Flower garden.
The battle for the oiran came to an end. At the last moment, Hong Xiu overtook Bai Lian'er and won the position of oiran this year.
The strange thing is that from beginning to end, no one showed up to support Hong Xiu in seizing the position of oiran.
Even Hongxiu herself didn't know which young master gave her the five thousand gold lot.
One hundred thousand taels, such a large amount of silver, was given away as soon as he was told, but after giving it away, he didn't even show his face. It was really unbelievable.
No one knew that Li Ziye spent the one hundred thousand taels of silver just to make people laugh. Unfortunately, the target was not Hongxiu, but Prince Zhongwu.
In the corner of the Shihuayuan, the eldest son Fengyu heard what Li Jiaoxi said before him, his heart was filled with waves, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Your Majesty, please sit down and talk."
Li Ziye opened his mouth and said softly, "So as not to attract other people's attention."
Changsun Fengyu clenched his hands, sat down again, reached out to hold the wine glass, and drank the wine in one gulp, and the waves in his heart gradually subsided.
I see.
No wonder my cousin’s body has never been found.
"Why, he hasn't come back yet." Changsun Fengyu said in a deep voice.
"He was seriously injured and has been recuperating."
Li Ziye said calmly, "Moreover, if the Fourth Highness comes back now, Your Majesty will continue to support His Highness and re-establish a stable situation where the three kings compete for the throne. For the Fourth Highness, this is not a good thing."
After hearing this, the eldest grandson Fengyu looked thoughtful. After a moment, he nodded and said, "That's true. His Majesty likes checks and balances and doesn't want to see any prince's family dominate. It may not have been obvious before, but since the Third Highness, His Majesty After his death, His Majesty has always tried to protect the eldest prince, obviously with this intention."
"His Fourth Highness is seriously injured, so let's take good care of him and take this opportunity to let those in the capital fight on their own."
Li Ziye said calmly, "When His Royal Highness comes back, all we have to do is clean up the mess."
Mu Bai doesn't like fighting for power, so he will remove all obstacles in front of the crown prince's position and see what he can say when he comes back.
Lift your buttocks and sit down, such a simple thing, if that guy can't do it, he will stab the grandson to death with one sword.
Changsun Fengyu looked at the person in front of him and said seriously, "Brother Li, thank you very much."
"A grasshopper on a rope, thank you for nothing."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "The Fourth Highness does not like the struggle for power. If it continues like this, changes will inevitably occur. It is better to cut through the mess quickly, break the deadlock, and clear all obstacles for him to become the crown prince. However, in this matter, , and still need the crown prince’s help.”
"Brother Li, please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse." The eldest grandson Fengyu said seriously.
"It's very simple."
Li Ziye said slowly, "I want to borrow my identity as the commander of the Crown Prince's Imperial Army..."
In the noisy environment, Li Ziye briefly explained his plan. Cheers rang out from time to time around him. After the Oiran selection was over, the various welfare sessions were still exciting.
On the high platform, there is singing and dancing, and the looming temptation under the tulle makes people's blood rush.
Under such circumstances, no one was in the mood to watch the two men drinking in the corner.
Not even a girl shouts, poor guy.
In the corner, eldest son Fengyu looked even more shocked after hearing the former's plan.
After a long time, Li Ziye stopped talking about his plan, picked up the drink, took a sip, and moistened his throat.
The wine from his Li family is delicious!
On the side, eldest son Fengyu was holding a wine glass, and his back was soaked with sweat at some point.
It was shock, and even a little bit of fear.
How can the human heart be so terrible?
It's downright creepy.
If this plan is successful, there will really be no obstacles in front of his cousin. Ascension to the position of prince is a foregone conclusion and no one can change it.
"Your Majesty, you cannot tell anyone else about this matter, not anyone."
Li Ziye picked up the flask, poured another glass of wine for the person in front of him, and said softly, "The fewer people who know about it, the more realistic the play will be, and the greater the chance of success."
The eldest grandson Fengyu recovered from the shock, looked at the person in front of him, and could not speak for a long time.
"Your Majesty, drink."
Li Ziye raised his glass and said with a gentle smile.
The eldest grandson Fengyu was silent, picked up his wine glass, and raised his glass to the former.
As the glass of wine entered my stomach, it was spicy and hot, and the chill in my heart gradually disappeared.
"How is your prince's drinking capacity?"
Li Ziye asked while pouring wine.
"generally."
Changsun Fengyu said in a hoarse voice, "It's not considered drinkable."
"Then drink enough today. After today, drink less to avoid making a drunken mistake." Li Ziye said with a smile.
Changsun Fengyu nodded and responded, "Listen to Brother Li."
In the lively atmosphere, the two of them drank one glass after another. Although Li Ziye didn't drink on weekdays, he had a very good drinking capacity.
At least, getting three or five eldest grandson Fengyu drunk would not be a problem.
About an hour later, after finishing three bottles of wine and not taking a few bites of the food, the eldest grandson Fengyu had been knocked down.
"This amount of alcohol is too much."
Li Ziye put down the wine glass in his hand, picked up Prince Zhongwu in front of him, and walked outside.
The two of them left the Shihua Garden together. Behind them, on the high platform, Hongxiu, who had just become the oiran, happened to catch sight of the two people who were about to leave. For some reason, a strange feeling flashed through his heart. However, he quickly calmed down and continued to play the piano.
Outside the Flower Garden, the night wind blew by. Changsun Fengyu opened his eyes, regained his consciousness a little, and said, "Brother Li, what time is it?"
"It's almost time." Li Ziye replied.
"It's over, I'm going to get scolded again when I go back." Changsun Fengyu said with a bitter smile.
"We are here to talk business, and we didn't call the girl, so what are we afraid of?" Li Ziye replied with a smile.
"It's business, I can't say. Who can prove whether I called you a girl or not?"
The eldest grandson Fengyu said helplessly, "Brother Li, you have harmed me."
"Ha ha."
Hearing this, Li Ziye couldn't help but laugh and said, "Who would have thought that the Crown Prince would be henpecked? This matter has never been mentioned by the Crown Prince on weekdays."
"Don't show off your family scandal to anyone."
The eldest grandson Fengyu blushed and replied.
While the two were talking, Li Ziye helped the former get into the carriage and said, "Prince, be careful on the road."
By the Xiangshui River, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the carriage of Changsun Mansion leave.
This tire was cast really well.
You can become the commander of the Forbidden Army even while lying down.
In the future, the eldest grandson Fengyu will most likely take over his father's position and become a martial king in Dashang.
Although the position of King Wu cannot be hereditary, there are so many people helping this guy to pave the way and make meritorious deeds, so it will not be a big problem. Once the merits are enough, the title of king will be a matter of course, and no one dares to say anything.
They are the second generation of rich people and the second generation of officials, so how come the grandson is so free?
I'm jealous!
"Young Master."
At this time, a respectful voice sounded from behind, saying a respectful salute.
"well done."
Li Ziye turned around, looked at the man in front of him dressed as a servant, and said calmly, "How many of us are there?"
"Seven of them are all our own." The man responded truthfully.
"Bai Lian'er, Hongxiu, keep these two, I have use."
Li Ziye thought for a moment and then ordered, "The rest of the people will be assigned tasks as usual."
"yes!"
The man responded respectfully.
