The seventh prince put on his shoes and socks, picked up his cloak from the couch, and walked out of the palace door under the escort of Xiao Zhuozi.
Since the beginning of the national war, the seventh prince has never stepped out of the palace.
This perseverance alone made Xiao Zhuozi admire him with admiration.
"Your Highness, His Highness is too suspicious of you. As soon as you go out, he will send people to keep an eye on you, and another fight will inevitably happen.
“In order to avoid affecting the national war, you have been staying behind closed doors.
"No one knows about this...
"Your Highness, there is a popular saying among the people. Just talk without practicing the fake moves. Practicing without talking about the stupid moves. Practicing and talking about them is the real move.
"If even the saints don't know how much you have done for Daliang, how can they think of you when they become the heir apparent?"
The seventh prince held his cloak and walked slowly towards the second prince's bedroom.
Listening to Xiao Zhuozi chattering beside him, he didn't feel annoyed at all.
After all, this kid is really doing it for his own good.
The Seventh Prince said earnestly: "Xiao Zhuozi, who do you think the people living in this forbidden palace are?"
Although Xiao Zhuozi didn't understand what the seventh prince meant by his words, he still blurted out: "The royal family."
Hearing Xiao Zhuozi's answer, the seventh prince smiled slightly and said seriously: "You are only talking about one of them.
"Anyone who can stay in this forbidden palace for a long time, who is not a human spirit?
"Not to mention a saint, even a concubine in the harem has a clear ear and eyes.
“Everything should happen naturally and naturally.
"How can there be any secrets in this forbidden palace? There are some things that cannot be covered even if you cover them in your arms. Not to mention other trivial matters?"
After the seventh prince's explanation, Xiao Zhuozi finally understood something.
In this harem, it doesn't really matter what you do, whether you say it or not.
If you don't tell others, others will know.
I said it, but it was deliberate. If it was deliberate, it would appear fake.
If you don’t say it, it will work wonders.
Xiao Zhuozi's eyes shone, and his admiration for the seventh prince rose to another level.
"By the way, Your Highness, we went to the second prince's palace quietly. Isn't it against the rules?"
"Huh? Why did we walk this way in such a daze?"
Xiao Zhuozi woke up just like a dream.
No wonder I always felt that something was wrong just now, and I realized it now.
He and His Highness unexpectedly arrived outside the Second Prince's Palace without knowing it.
Obviously just now, His Highness Seventh Prince said there was no rush. Why is he running over so impatiently now?
I can’t figure it out!
Xiao Zhuozi shook his head, no longer wasting his poor brain, and just followed His Highness.
At the same time, in the back hall of His Royal Highness’s palace.
A pot of turbid wine is sitting on the charcoal stove, slowly steaming.
The man in white clothes stood aside, while the girl holding the piano picked up a warm wine bottle and poured a glass for the second prince and Qin Feng each.
The second prince smiled slightly: "Qin Feng, it's actually a little early to make wine now, the weather is not too cold yet.
"Sitting next to this hot charcoal stove is a bit uncomfortable.
"However, this brewed wine is excellent. It can not only improve the taste, but also drive away the coldness in the body. Try it."
Qin Feng held up the wine glass with his right hand, covered it with his sleeve with his left hand, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and dipped it with the tip of his tongue.
This action made Qin Feng himself laugh.
"What am I doing? I'm not a doctor, and I don't understand poisons. Even if I'm really poisoned, I can't taste it."
Qin Feng shook his head, his face full of self-deprecation.
As for the wine, I took a sip and then put it back.
Even if it's really poisonous, this small mouthful won't kill you.
"Good wine, it must be the fine wine collected by His Highness, right?"
The second prince glanced at Qin Feng's wine glass.
There is almost no trace of turbid wine inside.
I couldn't help but feel funny.
This Qin Feng, let's say he is timid, he dares to lead a mere 200 people to fight back and forth in enemy territory.
You could say he was brave, he didn't even dare to drink.
"Qin Feng, are you afraid that I will poison you?
"Don't worry, I will never do this for three reasons.
"First, you have done so much, and this honor has not faded yet. To attack you at this time would be to make a fool of yourself.
“Secondly, I am as optimistic about you as ever, so why am I willing to kill you?
"Thirdly, poisoning is too troublesome. The person I want to kill can just be chopped with one sword."
As expected of the second prince.
These words, armed with guns and sticks, are comforting, soliciting, and threatening.
The reason why Qin Feng has always kept a distance from the second prince.
It's because he looks so much like Emperor Liang.
He is scheming and only cares about the power in his hands, and when he should be ruthless, he is never ambiguous.
"Your Highness, you are a prince, how can you open your mouth to fight and kill? You are a prince, half a saint, you must be noble and upright."
Faced with Qin Feng's sincere compliment, the second prince couldn't help but chuckle: "When it's time to be ruthless, you have to be ruthless.
"The saint is so decisive in killing, what will happen in the end? How many people in the civil and military dynasties are really afraid of the saint?
“The three princes work together to depose the saint.
“More than half of the civil and military members of the DPRK and China join forces to impeach, and the saint can be deposed.
"This is the ancestral system of the ancestors, and it is a warning left to restrain future generations of saints.
"But it is also a curse that threatens the throne at all times and makes saints throughout the ages sleepless and uneasy."
After hearing this, Qin Feng silently picked up the wine glass and dipped it again with the tip of his tongue.
But my heart was filled with surprise.
Unexpectedly, the second prince spoke so directly now.
It seems that he is anxious and impatient to get the reserve.
After a while, Qin Feng put down his wine glass and asked casually, pretending to be relaxed.
"The saint is so decisive in killing, and it is difficult to control the world. So what should the Second Highness do according to what he sees?"
The second prince narrowed his eyes and his voice suddenly became sharp: "It only shows that the saint is not ruthless enough!"
I felt the aggressive eyes of the second prince.
Qin Feng said neither humble nor arrogantly: "How cruel is enough to be considered cruel?
"With the ancestors of the ancestors here, even if they kill all the civil and military officials of the dynasty and select talents again, it will be the same.
“A loyal minister today may be a traitor tomorrow.
"Being loyal or traitorous, strong or weak in this court has nothing to do with the so-called Sacred Heart, and it has nothing to do with the nature of the ministers."
This was the first time the second prince heard this conclusion, and he couldn't help but feel a little interested, "What does it have to do with?!"
Qin Feng blurted out: "The only reason a saint can be proud of the world lies in the human heart!
“In the eyes of His Highness, the Ancestor System is a curse, but in my opinion, it is a double-edged sword.
"If you use it well, the imperial power will last forever; if you use it badly, it will be natural for you to be impeached and deposed.
“With the will of the people, no one will think of impeaching and deposing the saint.
"If there is no human heart, no matter whether they are loyal ministers or traitorous ministers, they will all be ordinary!"
