"Let the people of the Nine Admirals come to examine the corpse and let the incident of the attack on the Prince's Palace ferment out. In this way, we can not only force the Nine Admirals and other public forces to intervene, but also have a reason to attack at any time."
"Master, when doing things, you must first grasp the righteousness!"
Wen Xunpeng personally advised him, which made Jian Qu, Cen Rubai and Ye Taoist all relieved.
Jian Qu originally thought about being tough, otherwise the Prince's Palace would be in disgrace, but when he found out that his lord was even more reckless, he immediately became anxious.
If you are reckless, you will fall into the King of Qi's plan.
But the person who was assassinated was Wen Xunpeng, and the person who was massacred was the person lying on the ground, not Jian Qu. Some words, even if they were persuaded when the lord was furious, would have a greatly reduced effect.
But Wen Xunpeng's personal advice had a different meaning.
Wen Xunpeng is one of the suffering masters. There is a higher chance that the Lord will hear his words at this time.
As Jian Qu expected, Wen Xunpeng's words calmed down the furious Su Ziji.
"Hmm." Su Ziji clenched his fine white teeth, hesitated, walked silently, took a deep breath for a long time, and said, "Mr. Wen said, let the people of the Nine Admirals come to do the autopsy first!"
"This matter is not over yet."
He wanted to say something else, but when he said this, he stopped and touched his sleeves. Instead of continuing to give orders, he looked at Luo Jiang who was not far away.
"Also, I received a letter. Mr. Fang Xiaohou has something to do. Please come with me to visit him."
I received this letter at the end of the banquet. Fang is really a smart person and never wants to trouble me. This time I am asking for something, so I should go once.
Moreover, I also need to plan and ask him to cooperate.
Luo Jiang was more silent than usual at this time. After listening to Su Ziji's words, he responded honestly and looked a little wilted.
On the other hand, Wen Xunpeng, after his remonstrance, found that although the king was still very angry, he still maintained restraint. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If you can temporarily endure this humiliation and maintain appropriate restraint, even if it breaks out for a moment, you can still do it." Heeding the advice makes you worthy of being a king."
Many people would find this nothing praiseworthy.
Anyone with experience knows that the more common people are, the easier it is to listen to advice, or in other words, habitually obey other people's opinions and orders.
But the higher the position, the less willing to listen and accept.
It's not just arrogance, but it's difficult to make someone surrender to a powerful superior from the perspective of force, so the way to influence is to give advice.
Being good at listening and accepting means being easy to influence and control, which is a taboo for those in power.
Su Ziji didn't think so much, and lowered his eyes.
"[The Way of Government] Level 15 (1790/15000)"
It's not that he doesn't understand, but he knows better that in a normal society, there is no difference between people at all, and they rely on power to rule. Even the emperor has to create a veil of mystery.
Being good at listening and accepting is not only easy to be influenced by others, but also easy to reveal your true feelings, which is not good.
Therefore, it is not a good thing for the emperor to have a reputation of being good at accepting advice.
However, Su Ziji's eyes darkened. In these days, he clearly felt that the power of both martial arts and Taoism was slowly increasing.
"My great power belongs to myself, but you don't need to care too much. The good people will accept it, and the bad people will reject it."
"Right now, the critical point has not yet been reached. Therefore, although a large number of martial arts and Taoist techniques are also valued, they are not taken too seriously. As the world changes, they have become strategic materials. I am afraid that even the prince will find it more and more difficult to obtain them. "
"You must take advantage of this opportunity to get it."
"In addition, in conjunction with the plan, both offense and defense can achieve multiple goals with one stone."
Thinking of this, Su Ziji comforted him: "Mr. Wen, please cultivate yourself, I will give you an explanation - Luo Jiang, follow me, let's go see Mr. Fang Xiaohou."
The wild Taoist originally wanted to go out with Su Ziji, but it could be seen that the lord only planned to take Luo Jiang on the trip, so he didn't fight for it.
After all, he knows very well that his lord is not an ordinary nobleman, he is not weak, he is no worse than the first-class masters in the world, and he has unpredictable abilities. When he goes out, he is accompanied by masters like Luo Jiang, and he is followed by armored soldiers and crossbowmen, so he is safe. There will be no problem.
If there are still problems with such a configuration, then there will be no security whether staying at home or traveling.
As for Luo Jiang... the wild Taoist narrowed his eyes and glanced at her. What he was thinking was unknown to outsiders. Anyway, Cen Rubai, who was standing, couldn't help but also glanced at Luo Jiang, who was also thoughtful.
The bullock cart was ready, and Su Ziji asked Luo Jiang to ride with him. The two of them were quite far apart in the car. Thanks to the luxury of the prince's car, not to mention two people, even if there were a few more people, they could still fit in the car. open.
As the car drove by, Luo Jiang sat there with his head lowered, as if thinking about something.
Suddenly I heard King Dai who was sitting opposite ask: "You know something about that man's situation, right?"
that person? who? Luo Jiang raised his head and met King Dai's eyes. The look in his eyes that seemed to understand everything made Luo Jiang feel that the secrets in his heart were hidden.
Obviously, if King Dai didn't deliberately deceive her, then he really discovered something.
After a moment of silence, Luo Jiang still lowered his head, but finally spoke: "This man has very high martial arts skills."
After hesitating for a moment, he continued: "If you want to find out his identity, you can look it up among the famous swordsmen in the capital."
This is the limit of what Luo Jiang can say.
She did know the swordsman Bo Yan, and even knew who Bo Yan worked for, but telling this part of the information would not only expose her secrets, but also possibly make the Imperial City Division dissatisfied.
Her mother was still in the hands of the senior officials of the Imperial City Division. Once she was considered betrayed, her mother would immediately die tragically. This was something Luo Jiang would never allow to happen.
I thought that after she said it so simply, the Dai Wang would definitely ask more questions, but who knew that the Dai Wang just looked at her lightly and stopped asking, just thoughtfully.
"Luo Jiang is not ready yet, but we can take precautions for her mother's matter."
There was silence all the way. Luo Jiang thought he would breathe a sigh of relief, but in fact he felt even more uncomfortable than when he was asked.
When she arrived at Fang Mansion, she saw King Dai gently jump out of the car and walk towards the gate. She got down in confusion and followed him.
Huaifenghou Mansion
Su Ziji raised his head and looked at the four golden characters of "Huaifeng Marquis' Mansion". He went up the steps as he did last time and said to the servant who came out, "I am here to visit Mr. Fang Xiaohou."
The servant's eyes trembled with fright, and he stared blankly before he recognized the newly minted acting king. He turned over and knelt down in a hurry, kowtowing repeatedly: "I have no eyesight, and I didn't see your greatness, Your Majesty... I will go in and report... …”
There is a fence and flower wall separating the Lihua Courtyard. In the West Flower Hall, Marquis Huaifeng is talking to his concubine. Standing next to him is his second son. He usually has a normal attitude toward the second son. Now that the eldest son has become useless, Huaifeng Marquis is treating the second son with dignity. I was a little concerned, and I had just asked about my homework. Although it was a bit mediocre, it was acceptable, so I smiled at my concubine.
The beautiful woman's beautiful eyes were flowing and she spoke softly, which was much better than the haggard and crying Madam Hou during this period. The already upset Marquis Huaifeng fell in love with Lihuayuan even more.
