"Han You came to Jian'an mainly to find the whereabouts of Han Chi. You should be able to get them to focus on King Xi, right?" Yang Shu said in a calm voice.
He Xiangshu looked at him and nodded solemnly.
Yang Shu smiled broadly and patted He Xiangshu on the shoulder, "It's all because Zheng Bin eats so much. Next time, next time I will leave you a big chicken drumstick."
Zheng Bin looked at the chicken bones piled high on his side and fell into deep thought.
After sending He Xiangshu away, Yang Shu leaned back with a lazy posture, "I could have a drink with He Xiangshu at first, but now it's so difficult to meet him."
"The depression in my heart is more than the lake outside."
Sighing, Yang Shu looked at Zheng Bin, "Don't you have any comfort?"
Zheng Bin rolled up his sleeves to let Yang Shu see clearly that she really didn't hide any tea leaves!
"Go to Zheng's house." Yang Shu shouted outside.
"Hou Zhou was quite frightened tonight. Tomorrow the news about your and my obscene activities at the lake will become a hot topic. If he gets involved with me, no matter who is coveting Rongchang Rice Line, he will have to withdraw his hand."
"Sleep well tonight. I have soldiers in my hands. I can still walk sideways in Jian'an."
"By the way, don't be greedy for drinks on weekdays." Yang Shu warned.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I've hidden a secret." Zheng Bin took off his middle coat.
When she got out of the car, Yang Shu stopped her and said, "Knead her a few more times. You don't look like you have been ravaged."
Leaning over, Yang Shu shook the cloth that bound Zheng Bin's hair, trying to mess it up a little, but the shaking curve was too big, and he took out the hairpin that tied Zheng Bin's hair.
The inky black hair immediately fell down and spread around Zheng Bin's slender waist, adding a softness to her handsome face.
Meeting Zheng Bin's angry eyes, Yang Shu silently retracted his hand, "What, I want to help you."
Zheng Bin said nothing and tied up his hair again.
After looking around at herself, she got out of the car.
"Young master!"
The servants gathered around and choked up as they looked at the embarrassed Zheng Bin. The young master's family had sacrificed too much for Rongchang Mihang.
"Tomorrow at six o'clock, I will come to pick you up."
Yang Shu whistled, and his pleasure could be heard in his voice.
"Let's go, go back."
The wheels of the carriage turned slowly, and the group of people disappeared into the night.
"Young master, you, please be patient." The maid supported Zheng Bin, her eyes were red, and she turned her head to wipe her tears. Why should a good person like the young master suffer such a thing.
Can the powerful bully others unscrupulously?
The servants were filled with sadness.
"Why are you crying? With King Ding's Mansion as their support, they won't dare to attack Rongchang Mihang."
Zheng Bin's voice was slightly hoarse as he staggered inside.
In Prince Xi's Mansion, the guard knocked on the door of the study room. When he saw the answer, he pushed the door open and entered.
"Your Majesty, Zheng Bin begged Yang Shu, and the two of them were intimate by the lake for most of an hour. During this period, the prince of Zhongguo Duke's palace went, but he left after a while."
"After Prince He left, the two were intimate for another quarter of an hour, and then Yang Shu personally sent Zheng Bin home."
"When Zheng Bin got out of the car, he was in a very embarrassed state and couldn't even walk easily."
"Before Yang Shu left, he said he would pick him up tomorrow." The guard reported the situation to King Xi in detail.
King Xi frowned. Yang Shu was so confused. If Zheng Bin wanted to ask him for help, he was afraid that he would bring someone to knock on the door.
"Send the word out and suspend the suppression of Rongchang Rice Shop."
Looking at the door closed by the guards, King Xi's eyes flashed with coldness. That boy is really lucky. Let's see if Yang Pifu can still be lucky after he dies!
The next day, at three quarters, King Xi entered the palace.
"Your Majesty, now that the people are in turmoil, it is time to establish a prince to stabilize the country." King Xi walked with the emperor on the palace road and said thoughtfully.
The emperor looked far away, "In your opinion, who among the princes has the best ability and conduct?"
King Xi lowered his eyes to hide his emotions. After Guo Yi's death, the only adult prince was Guo Qi. The others were all childish. How could he judge his ability and conduct?
The imperial brother was worried about Guo Qi, even though Guo Qi was obsessed with Buddhist scriptures and had no idea about the throne.
"The Ninth Prince is generous and humble. His eighth birthday will be in half a month. His mother is the daughter of a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, so he has no worries about relatives." King Xi said slowly.
The emperor glanced at him and neither nodded nor shook his head.
Looking at the emperor's leaving figure, King Xi raised his lips slightly, knowing that Guo Siye was moved.
…
Xu Lang frowned. Yes, King Xi has always been close to the third prince. If he pulls him, the third prince will definitely not rebel. In terms of chance of winning, the second prince is not as good as the third prince.
After all, the third prince has more resources than the second prince, whether inside or outside the palace.
It's really suspicious to suddenly change camps.
After thinking about it, Xu Lang went to see Guo Qi.
"Your Highness, is King Xi really trustworthy?" Xu Lang didn't hesitate and went straight to the point.
Guo Qi raised his eyelids, "What do you want to say?"
"Your Highness, the third prince has done great evil. It is normal for King Xi to be afraid of being implicated, but he should not have directly changed sides without even stopping him."
"It's better to leave it to you who has never dealt with the Third Prince."
"He has been close to the third prince for so many years. He should know the grudge you hold in your heart. Helping you to rise to power is not a small risk for him."
"The most important thing is that he abandoned the third prince so easily. His Highness and King Xi don't have much friendship. In the future, if there is a choice again, will King Xi also make His Highness doomed?" Xu Lang said solemnly.
Guo Qi's face turned ugly, "Stop talking nonsense!"
"The emperor's uncle was disappointed when he saw Guo Yi seeking his own death, so he chose another Ming master."
"Guo Yi is determined to rebel. The emperor's uncle can't hold him back. He can't let the Manchu people die with Guo Yi."
Xu Lang looked at Guo Qi, "Your Highness, do you still remember the assassination at the Observation Tower?"
"Sneaking into the palace is not easy."
"If the person behind the scenes is not the third prince..." Xu Lang condensed his voice.
Guo Qi swept the cup and said, "Uncle Huang has promised me that he will persuade my father to establish a crown prince. Please put away your suspicions." Guo Qi's tone was a little cold.
Xu Lang sighed inwardly, knowing that Guo Qi was angry and couldn't listen to anything at the moment. He closed his mouth. Xu Lang bowed and retreated from the room.
Forget it, let’s first see how King Xi persuaded the emperor to make the second prince the crown prince.
After hanging out with Zheng Bin until Shenshi, Yang Shu returned home.
On the way to the pool, Yang Shu bumped into Xu Yueyao, raised his lips, and Yang Shu greeted her.
"Why do you have free time today..."
Xu Yueyao didn't squint as she walked past Yang Shu without stopping, as if the person in front of her was nothing.
Yang Shu looked at the person walking away, blinking and looking confused, what happened to this girl?
Turning his head, Yang Shu looked at Pai Gow, "Did you bully her?"
Pai Gow was silent, "Your Majesty, you can't blame me just because I'm in the house."
"Then what happened to her?"
"Your Majesty, I am a very measured person and will not get close to people I shouldn't get close to." Pai Gow said seriously.
Yang Shu rubbed his face and said, "Go and ask the maid in her courtyard."
Although Xu Yueyao is not very close to him, she has been with him for so long and will not give him a cold face for no reason.
