Chapter 587: Thunderstorm

In the water pavilion, the lights are bright. The arched doors around the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion are hung with light purple pattern curtains to block the attack of mosquitoes. Sandalwood curls. In the pond, lotus leaves float in the water and lotus flowers are in full bloom. At night, the beautiful view is not very distinct.

At the exquisite small round table, King Jin took a sip of chicken soup and sighed, "Uncle Wang, what are you doing here?" I don't get it a little confused. ”

The "strife" in the Wuying Hall has not spread for the time being. It's too big. When the king of Jin went to the palace of Prince Shun, he asked about the recent impeachment of the imperial history. Who instructed Zhao Junbo, it is estimated that many people in the court are hazy. However, he made friends with the commander of Jinyiwei and made Mao Kun clear. As for his father, it is estimated that it is also clear.

As far as the battle for succession is concerned, Scholar He naturally supports him. At this time, as an ally, Prince Shun, how could he send someone to find Yushi to block Scholar He?

Prince Shun was in his fifties and slightly fat, and at this time he asked King Jin in a slightly questioning tone, his narrow eyes narrowed, he sighed, and said: "Virtuous nephew, my original intention was to talk about Pravda and Jia Huan. made the Son of Heaven disgusted with Jia Huan, which affected Jia Guifei. Alas..., I don't want to, when I got to the court, I completely changed my tune. ”

This time, he was a little embarrassed. There is no doubt that the Son of Heaven is very trusting and reusing He Shuo at present

Prince Shun got up and poured a glass of wine for King Jin, and said, "Virtuous nephew, you have also seen today's results." A little thing, where did the foundation of what phase move? If He Xiangruo is to blame, I will bear it with all my might, and I will never affect the virtuous nephew. ”

King Jin looked at Prince Shun quietly, and after a while, he smiled dumbly, "What is Uncle Wang talking about?" Too outward. I'm just asking Uncle Wang. ”

Because of his ambiguous attitude in the prince's coup d'Γ©tat last year, his uncle Wang has not liked the Son of Heaven recently, but he still has a political status. The impression of the Son of Heaven can be changed slowly. As long as you don't get beaten to death with a stick.

He would not break with Prince Shun because of this trivial matter. He scholars supported him, which was a constraint of etiquette. And Prince Shun's support for him is a bet on him.

Prince Shun also laughed, raised his glass and toasted with King Jin, as if Mustard had never existed. Listening to the sound of frogs and gossiping for a while, Prince Shun was a little drunk and said, "Virtuous nephew, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." ”

"Uncle Wang, please speak."

Prince Shun squinted drunken and said, "If Concubine Jia gives birth to a prince, how should the virtuous nephew deal with himself?" ”

Concubine Jia is going to give birth to a prince, and the Jia Mansion, the four major families, and the old Wuxun Group will inevitably push her to become the new queen. The queen's son is also a concubine. What will it look like in a decade or two?

King Jin smiled slightly, put his hand and arm on the exquisite mahogany small round table, tilted his posture, and said, "Uncle Wang, do you believe that my father and emperor will come to a 'mother and son'?" ”

King Jin said a few fluttering words. The content, however, is bloody and palpitating. Emperor Liu Che of the Han Dynasty set up his youngest son Liu Fuling as the crown prince in his later years, and he killed his mother Mrs. Gouyi for Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty. In order to avoid the fall of imperial power.

Prince Shun smiled and nodded, "I believe it." "With the temperament of today's son, the son will definitely do the thing of killing his mother.

King Jin smiled and sighed, "Uncle Wang, to be honest, I'm actually more worried about Yang Guifei's little prince. This is not Li Ke, the king of Wu in the Tang Dynasty. "If Yang Guifei ascends to the throne, that little prince has the right to inherit. It is said that the Son of Heaven intended to crown him as a prince. I'm afraid that I'm too young, and it's not good to lose my life, so I'm pressing.

Anyone who has seen Yang Guifei knows how powerful she is, and she feels exactly the same as Jia Huan felt that day. Prince Shun had already dealt with Yang Guifei, and said with a smile: "Our ancestors said that we are not the first, and we are not ashamed of the last." This is the golden mean. But, virtuous nephew, if you have been a prince for more than ten years, why are you afraid of a child? ”

King Jin laughed.

That's the truth. Anyone who thinks it is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the battle for the throne is a layman. There is nothing wrong with the fact that the rafters rot first, but the prince of more than ten years will have such a deep foundation? Just because of the identity of the prince, I don't know how many people can be brought together to serve.

The battle for the storage position, leading to the position of the prince, is a huge advantage.

The King of Jin and Prince Shun finished eating and drinking, and dispersed happily.

The carriage drove smoothly away from Prince Shun's mansion. In the carriage, the King of Jin was drunk, but his thinking was clear. He knew what his Prince Wang Shushun had been busy with lately. Through Princess Yongchang, she presented a beauty to the Son of Heaven. The early death of the Son of Heaven is beneficial to him!

So, he didn't ask. Some things are tacitly understood. As for the relationship between father and son, in the heavenly family, don't talk about it.

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During the night, it rained lightly. Prince Shun sent off the King of Jin, with his hands behind his back, in the water pavilion, watching the rain.

After a while, the servant was ordered to call his grandson Ningfu. Ning Fu was wearing a brocade robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking calm, saluting, and said, "Grandpa, what is the matter with you calling your grandson?" ”

Prince Shun didn't look back and asked, "People... It's arranged. ”

Ning Fu replied, "It's already in order." Entered the Princess's Mansion. No one is aware of her relationship with our house. Grandfather. The meaning of the imperial aunt of Yongchang is that when the Son of Heaven comes to her house to eat and drink, she will arrange for another beautiful woman to be offered. There is a high probability that Shang Fenger will be selected. In the hands of Yongchang Huanggu, there is no suitable beauty comparable to Dugu Qing. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Prince Shun's mouth, this was his plan. Duguqing is a beauty of this level, where can Princess Yongchang find it for a while? Don't you want to obediently listen to his arrangement?

Immediately, nodded. Today's incident proves that it is not feasible to involve Jia Guifei in the affairs of foreign dynasties. He still has to work hard from the palace. Bear with me! If the Son of Heaven dies early, Jia Guifei is not worried.

Of course, if Shang Feng'er is willing to contribute, it will be better.

At night, in the rain, a sudden thunder fell. The rain is getting heavier.

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Somewhere in the Yongchang Horse Mansion, the thunder was accompanied by endless lightning, illuminating the faces of a beautiful woman in an upper room.

Her face is beautiful and beautiful, and there is a distressing melancholy between her eyebrows, which can arouse a certain desire for protection.

The name doesn't matter to her anymore. She was a member of the clan of the late Wu Guifei. On the same day, Wu Guifei participated in the rebellion and was exterminated. The female dependents are all in the teaching department. She is also on the list.

If it weren't for the insidious plan of the Jia family, Jia Guifei would have snatched Wu Guifei's favor, why would the concubine take that risky move?

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On June 30, the imperial court rested.

Jia Huan also rested at home, in the North Garden, and Baochai enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the garden in the middle rain, with Xiangling, Ruyi, and Qingwen on their side. Suddenly, the second son of the scholar He came from outside, the new science and technology scholar, the director of the Ministry of Engineering, why gradually came to visit.

Jia Huan shook his head with a smile, and Baochai served him to change his clothes, and sighed: "I can't rest on a rest day." Sister, I'll go and I'll go. "Go to the front and see why.

Baochai chuckled elegantly, and carefully helped Jia Huan straighten his collar.

The dust has settled over the storm over Pravda. The Son of Heaven believed that any scholar did not mind using Pravda to restrain the speech of the speaker to some extent. Therefore, Jia Huan still holds the power of public opinion in the capital.

Jia Huan went to the front yard to see why he was gradual. Recently, he heard rumors that Scholar He was going to repeat the whipping method.