Chapter 1669 The Renzi Juan is beautiful (2) (First update, please vote!)
Seeing Feng Ziying's weird smile, Huo Qin was also a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to show it: "Sir, you know the current situation of the Jia family better than the empress and slaves. The empress also said that this martial arts is not as good as the past. If this continues, Rong Ning's second house will probably be destroyed by Master Bao's generation. As a member of the Jia family, she naturally wants to do her best for the Jia family. She has no choice but to work hard. If she doesn't make a bet, then she will You will never have a chance, it will only slowly die out. If you place a bet, there is always a chance of winning."
Baoqin's words are quite reasonable. Feng Ziying knows very well what people like Yuanchun and Baoyu think. They don't have the vision and information like themselves. Naturally, they can only consider the problem from their own perspective, but some of his words are... You can't make it clear to them, and they won't even believe some of the topic explanations, which forces each of them to do things according to their own positions.
It's just that the Jia family also wanted to rely on themselves to escape the whirlpool of fate. And because they married Xue Baochai, took in Jia Yingchun, even slept with Li Wan and Wang Xifeng, and wanted to marry Lin Daiyu, all of them are thousands of years old from the Jia family. With so many connections, it is impossible to completely get rid of the Jia family.
Sighed, Feng Ziying rubbed her chin, "Young lady, you know, this kind of bet is related to the rise and fall of a clan, life and death."
Hugging Qin and saying nothing, Feng Ziying also shook her head, "Forget it, it's not your turn to make a decision with Qin as a girl. The eldest girl and everyone in the house think it's worth it, so what else is there to say?"
Baoqin heard the ridicule in Feng Ziying's words, and said with some fear: "My lord, I am helpless, please forgive me..."
"Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about it. What did the eldest lady ask you to do? You don't really want to greet me, right?" Feng Ziying also put aside other thoughts. It's time for the princes to choose the heir apparent. On the contrary, the matter will be put aside later. As long as the hidden danger of Prince Yitada can be completely resolved, everything else will be easy to say. If the incident of Prince Yitada breaks out, then the matter of selecting the crown prince will be meaningless.
Baoqin hesitated for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "The empress wants to find out whether what the emperor and your lord are talking about is about selecting a heir apparent, and whether the emperor has any inclination..."
Feng Ziying also mentioned that Jia Yuanchun came here probably because of this matter, and frowned: "Why, the eldest lady is going to ask me to speak for which prince in the emperor's presence?"
"I don't dare, but if we can know the emperor's intention in advance, the emperor can make some preparations in advance. Your Excellency should be able to understand the difficulty that the emperor is facing now." Baoqin pursed his lips and whispered.
"Baoqin, you are really a considerate person to a big girl. You have a smart mouth. You can think of things that a big girl can't think of. You can also say things that are difficult for a big girl to say through your mouth. You are also reasonable. "It's hard to refuse." Feng Ziying seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Baoqin just pursed his lips and said nothing, but stared at Feng Ziying closely. Feng Ziying had no choice but to sigh: "The emperor will not reveal such matters easily, but in my opinion, I am afraid that the two young princes The Emperor probably likes him more, but King Shou is the eldest son, and King Lu is probably more suitable in the eyes of the Emperor. But there are too many variables here, and any unexpected factors may affect the result. I can't always stay by the Emperor's side. , so there is no way to judge, so the eldest girl should weigh it herself."
Baoqin nodded: "This empress is right as expected, but do you think the possibility of Prince Fu and Prince Gong is very small?"
"Relatively speaking, no one can predict the final result." Feng Ziying shook her head: "Maybe the result is exactly the opposite of what we expected."
Baoqin left with satisfaction. Although Feng Ziying refused to say it clearly, her words still revealed a lot of content. She was a smart person and knew that it was rare to be able to talk about this. As for how to judge, she had to Let the empress make her own decision.
As soon as Feng Ziying left with Qin in his arms, Feng Ziying hesitated again and again, and asked someone to find out if King Zhongshun was free. He wanted to pay a visit to King Zhongshun and put his last thought into it.
Fortunately, King Zhongshun happened to be there and wanted to see him, so they hit it off.
But what made Feng Ziying a little disappointed was that King Zhongshun didn't seem to be thinking about the issues she was worried about. He was more concerned about which prince could become the heir apparent. It wasn't until the madman repeatedly stressed the danger that King Zhongshun agreed to see him. Your Majesty, please explain the situation.
When Feng Ziying left, she had realized that many things seemed to be doomed a long time ago. After all, she could not escape that experience, but she didn't know what the final outcome would be. The book "A Dream of Red Mansions" is unclear and can be interpreted in countless ways. She only knows that Jia The families of the family and the historian fell into ruin, and Wang Ziteng died of illness. As for the outcome of the Wang and Xue families, it is estimated that it will be similar, but how it evolved to that extent is unknown.
Now that the Feng family that I belong to has emerged and intervened in this storm, what changes will it bring?
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Just when Feng Ziying was tossing and turning and worrying about Emperor Yonglong, Emperor Yonglong was in a very good mood.
“Brother, the emperor has been in good spirits these days, and he is also in high spirits during happy events, but the problem in his mind has already begun to appear?” King Zhongshun asked, trying to figure out Emperor Yonglong’s thoughts.
"Old Jiu, you don't need to test my thoughts. If you can guess my thoughts, then keep it secret. If you can't guess, then just watch. After all, you won't care too much, right?" Emperor Yonglong Smiling happily, with a ruddy face and high spirits.
King Zhongshun laughed, "Brother Emperor is happy, and of course I am willing to share the joy, but I think it's not just a matter of selecting the heir apparent, right?" There was already some temptation in King Zhongshun's words.
Emperor Yonglong's smile slowly faded and he nodded: "Some things may be revealed in these few days. With my intention, I am not in a hurry about selecting a reserve, but some things have already arrived." The arrow was on the string and had to be fired."
King Zhongshun was excited in his heart and pondered for a moment: "Brother, you need to be more careful and careful in everything. I heard that the boss's subordinates also have different styles..."
"Let him go. If not, how could he be willing to take the trouble?" Emperor Yonglong's eyebrows already had a somewhat cold expression, "I really thought that Xuanda was under his control. I really thought that Niu Jizong Can Wang Ziteng conquer the world for him? If my kingdom can be controlled by just one or two people, what does it mean for me as an emperor? I want to see how much he can do and how many people can rebel. I still want to see if the boss really takes that step, what else does the father have to say!"
King Zhongshun was horrified. Is his brother complaining against his father?
Doesn't this mean that the emperor has already planned all this?
So is this so-called reserve selection just a pretense? What is its true intention?
Could it be that this was specially designed to make the boss jump out?
"Brother Emperor,..." King Zhongshun said nonchalantly. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Seeing that Brother Huang was so high-spirited, upright, and in such a good mood, King Zhongshun suddenly felt that all his previous worries were a bit unfounded.
The imperial brother has already thought out everything, and may have even made arrangements with the princes in the court, just waiting for those people who do not know life and death to jump out, so that he can give him a head-on attack. This trap is undoubtedly aimed directly at the boss. But will the boss not have any precautions?
In other words, even if the boss is on guard, he has to take action. Otherwise, once the selection of the crown prince is finalized, even if something happens to the emperor's brother, all the princes in the court will follow the righteousness and support the crown prince to succeed him. If the boss gets any chance, will the emperor use this opportunity to force the boss to take action?
"Okay, Lao Jiu, don't worry about that anymore. I know everything you want to say, and I also know that you have good intentions, so just put away your worries." Emperor Yonglong looked particularly calm and calm, "I My mood now is really delicate. I want to see who will be involved in it, but I don't want to see things that I don't want to happen. But there seems to be no choice for this kind of thing, so let them do it. Bar."
King Zhongshun finally determined that all of this should be arranged by the emperor's brother, including the adjustment of the capital camp, Chen Jixian's move to the town, and the news of Qiu Xi of Tiewangshan and the selection of the crown prince. These links are intertwined, and everything is in tact. The imperial brother had already planned. The fight between King Shou and King Lu, and who is more favored between King Lu and King Gong, I'm afraid it's all just a trick to lure people into the trap. The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is already here eager to try. .
In this case, why should I worry so much and just sit back and watch the clouds rise and fall?
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Xuanning Temple in Xunfang, south of the capital city.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go." Chu Qi urged Prince Yi Zhong, who was still sitting still. "Everyone over there has been arranged. As long as you are not particularly familiar with them, it will be difficult to identify them. We estimate that within three to five days There is no chance of anyone noticing anything, and if we don’t encounter any accidents, ten days and a half will not be a problem.”
"There's no rush." Prince Yi Zhong continued to use his sword: "It doesn't make much sense to leave the city or not at this moment. Anyway, they all thought that Gu was still in the palace. As long as the Iron Wall Mountain didn't move, how could the capital city still be there? Suddenly there is a martial law and no one can come in or out? According to the plan, if everything really goes wrong, it will take a day to get the news back to the capital, so why panic?"
“But Your Majesty, if something unexpected happens and Long Jinwei notices it,...”
"So what if Longjing Lieutenant is aware of it? Longjing Lieutenant also has some lonely people, and their efficiency in doing things is not clear, but they are not that powerful..." Prince Yi Zhong looked very calm, with a look of expectation on his face, "I really want to see the end. In that scene, everyone’s expressions were like man’s calculation, God’s plan, and Wu Yi’s plan, haha, who is the one who calculated Wu Yi’s plan?”
(End of this chapter)