Having said this, Huang Qiong poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, looked at the empty glass in his hand, and said calmly: "No matter what we do next, the mastermind behind the scenes will count us as chess pieces in his hands." One of them. If we escape this step, we won’t be so lucky next time.”
"So, it's too late for us to get out of the trap now. And I have a vague feeling that the person behind this behind-the-scenes and the mysterious aphrodisiac that appeared in our house is the same person. This person has a lot of secret energy. Great, not even inferior to the prince."
"If my intuition is accurate, then that person has already plotted against us once and knew that Song Zhihuan is currently in our house. How could he let go of this opportunity? Since this person is determined to provoke We have an open conflict with the prince, and Song Zhihuan is likely to become a good chess piece for him."
"Since we can't escape the conspiracy no matter what we do, we might as well be generous and do whatever we have to do. And I also have a feeling that when King Yong was drinking in our house that day, he gave me the real secret of the person who did the evil. The mastermind behind the scenes is probably the same person."
Jia Quan was equally surprised by Huang Qiong's analysis. He did not expect that the real target of the person behind the scenes was probably not King Rui, but Zhonggong, who had been in bed for a long time and was rumored to be critically ill many times. If this is really the case, then this person is too terrible inside.
Originally, I thought that the man wanted to hug the grass and beat the rabbit, but King Rui was just the grass he wanted to hug, and the prince was the rabbit. Looking at it now, his judgment was still biased to a certain extent, and Zhonggong was the rabbit he really wanted to hit. Thinking about it, once this matter is revealed, the suspicion of Prince Rui's rebellion will definitely arise.
You can't be in the excited palace if you know that your son is involved in rebellion. The body is already close to running out of gas and the lamp is dry. Now it is just barely holding on to the middle palace. I am afraid that Daxing is just around the corner. Without the support of the Zhonggong behind him, it means that the most solid brick under the crown prince's position has been taken away.
Once the foundation is loose, it will be much easier to continue poaching. And once the Zhonggong becomes popular, I am afraid that the first thing that will be unsettled is the palace. At least that concubine will never give up on the idea of becoming a leader. If the palace is not stable, the prince might get into trouble, and then he will have more opportunities.
Moreover, from what I know about the actual situation in the DPRK, as long as the DPRK is together for one day, the four sons will fight to the death in private, but they will still pretend to love each other on the surface. The mother and son lived together for several years in the cold palace, so the sons in the middle palace always served their mother with utmost filial piety.
The influence of the middle palace on the four sons was far inferior to that of even the emperor. As long as the middle palace is on one day, the four sons born from it will control and restrain themselves. But as long as Zhonggong is prosperous and loses the biggest support and biggest restraint in the court, Xiao Qiang may be in trouble.
In addition to the fact that the King of Shu is hard to figure out, or the distance is too far and the arms cannot be stretched that long, I am afraid that the secret fight between the prince, King Rui and King Jing will soon turn into an open fight, and even a sword fight is not impossible. Zhonggong is here, but he can barely suppress it. Now that Zhonggong is gone, will these people still have any scruples?
The young prince in front of him was right. I am afraid that the emperor saw this and suppressed this major case. Even if he knew that Song Gongliang was unjustly accused, the prince would not be satisfied with how to deal with this matter. The emperor could only suppress this case for the sake of peace of mind when he left the palace.
He is a smart man after all. After Huang Qiong finished speaking, Jia Quan figured out the ins and outs of this matter in the shortest time. After thinking about it clearly, Jia Quan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He did not expect that in order to achieve his goal, that person would not even let go of a patient who had been lingering on the bed for a long time, knowing that he did not have much time left.
This person is so scheming and ruthless that he can be called a conspirator. With all my scheming and skills, I'm afraid I can't even keep up with a child playing house in front of others. It's ridiculous that I claim to be a descendant of a poisonous scholar, but in the end I can't even catch up to half of others. It's really ridiculous.
Seeing Jia Quan's face turn green and white after hearing what he said, Huang Qiong roughly guessed what he was thinking. After filling Jia Quan another glass of wine with his own hands, he said: "Sir, there is no need to be too modest. This man The methods were indeed ruthless, but they were inferior. Even though they succeeded this time, they lost the hearts of the people."
"Sir, you have always been quick-witted, but I would like to advise you here. No matter what you do, conspiracy can only succeed for a while, and conspiracy is the way to win. Those who win by conspiracy will be counterattacked by their own conspiracy in the future. . And people who engage in this kind of conspiracy are destined to not be able to get on the stage."
"Sir's wisdom lies in his analysis and judgment of the situation, not in such inferior methods. Besides, if he is really such a person, I would not dare to use him. Although I cannot say that I am right. There is no drastic move, but the most it can do is to imprison Mr.”,
"At least I don't dare to use this kind of person who does everything. This kind of person is a double-edged sword. If used well or not, it will hurt others and yourself. I would rather have no one in my hand to use it." Use this kind of person. But I am very glad that your husband is not this kind of person. I can still trust him as a person."
After Huang Qiong finished speaking, Jia Quan couldn't help but look at Huang Qiong with a wry smile and said: "What the prince said is that throughout the ages, those who are good at conspiracy have rarely had a good end. The prince has great ambitions. Although he can succeed in these conspiracies for a while, but In the final analysis, I still fell behind. As the prince said, conspiracy is the way to go."
"But, Your Majesty, how do you plan to deal with the matter of Song Zhihuan? This hot potato cannot be lost now. If you keep it, it will give people an excuse. It is like a hedgehog, no matter how you hold it, it will prick you. .If you don’t handle it well, you may not be able to hit the fox, but you’ll end up making trouble for yourself.”
Regarding Jia Quan's doubts, Huang Qiong said calmly: "As I said, just do whatever you want. He can leave anytime he wants, and it's no big deal if he wants to stay. I see this You are also a kind-hearted person. Now that you are here, you can still be used by me. Even Mr. Jia, you will receive a proud disciple."
Although Huang Qiong's words were not stated clearly, Jia Quan understood the meaning. Jia Quan nodded slightly and stopped mentioning this matter. Since the young prince in front of him has already planned to treat him with dignity, he should not get too entangled in the minutiae.
Jia Quan looked away. It was the first time since he started eating that he tasted the fine Sichuan wine in his cup. Although he can't be said to be a good drinker, Jia Quan still praised this wine constantly. It's just that he drank happily, but Huang Qiong didn't raise his glass. It's just that if you chat with him without saying a word, you can just relax by yourself.
After the banquet was over, Jia Quan, who was already a little tipsy, was helped down by the eunuch. Huang Qiong also got up and left the study, coming to Chen Yao's door. This time he didn't hesitate, but directly opened the door that had been left for him. Huang Qiong knew that every time he felt tired, this would always be the only place where he could relax.
Huang Qiong seemed to be handling today's affairs calmly, but in fact he was under a lot of pressure. He knew that although his move to take in Song Zhixing was unintentional, others would not care whether he did it intentionally or not. Especially the prince who even digs up people's graves and whips their corpses in order to vent his hatred. I am afraid that after this incident, he will have a heavy mark in his heart.
Although there are too many lice and there is no need to worry about too many debts, the problem is that there is a huge disparity in strength between himself and the prince. If the prince is now determined to rectify himself, unless he takes the risk of killing him directly, he will not be able to fight back at all. And the person who did something dirty to him on the first day he came to the house is now like a thorn in his back.
If Song Zhihuan stayed, he would be taking the initiative to bring at least half of the prince's hatred onto himself. And the person behind the Song Gongliang incident failed to stir up trouble this time. Will he really give up? I had only been in the house for a few days, and two things happened one after another. I want to cause trouble, but some people are not going to let me go.
The current situation puts great pressure on Huang Qiong. Especially now that he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself. When someone hits you, you don't even have the ability to resist, let alone fight back. For Huang Qiong, the enemy on the surface is not scary. But this invisible opponent hidden under the water is what worries him the most.
For Huang Qiong, this feeling made him feel unusually tired. It's not that kind of physical fatigue, but my mind is really tired. Especially since there is no one available, only Jia Quan who has not been fully integrated in many aspects, Huang Qiong feels that it still takes some time for him to display his true level.
It's not that Jia Quan doesn't have that ability, it's that he is still outside this circle. Before he truly integrates, he can only help himself with suggestions for the time being. In terms of major matters, he still seems a bit too petty. Today, when it comes to Song Zhihuan, he is too worried about gains and losses.
It's not that he really doesn't have that ability, but that although he has the talent, the previous structure was still a bit too narrow. There are things on some levels that he simply doesn't have the ability to come into contact with. In fact, it's just me. If I hadn't read more history books in previous lives, I would probably be worse off than him.
It's just that it will take some time for him to truly integrate. Before that, most things still had to be done by yourself. Coupled with the current intrigue, Huang Qiong would be lying if he said he wasn't tired. In the cold palace before, although her mother rarely communicated with herself, she took most of the pressure on herself.
Although life in the cold palace is a bit lonely, the wall also blocks the wind, frost, snow and rain from outside. Only when he faced it did Huang Qiong feel what real intrigues meant, what murderous intent meant, and he understood what it meant to fight alone. Although I can't say that I live in fear every day, I don't dare to slack off even a little bit.
Huang Qiong's life of intrigue made Huang Qiong feel unusually tired. After that night, only with Chen Yao did Huang Qiong feel that he could truly relax. From being unnatural at the beginning to becoming natural now, Huang Qiong has taken a very important step in her life. The moment the curtains on Chen Yao's bed were lowered, two lonely hearts leaned firmly together.
