What else can be done?
It was hard to disobey Grandpa Huang’s holy orders, so of course he went.
Zhou Yu watched his father indulge in beauty and nostalgia. At this time, he still hadn't understood the meaning of his countermeasures. He sighed secretly: I want to speed up and take advantage of Jin's father's departure to Luohe. The palace is in control.
otherwise.
Relying solely on his father's decision-making, the Jin Palace will decline sooner or later.
"talk!"
King Jin shouted loudly, and the concubine who was hugging his thigh and acting was so frightened that she jumped up in excitement.
Afraid that he would get angry and vomit blood and fall ill again, the princess took the opportunity to punish her.
Zhou Yu took the opportunity to let the concubine leave first.
Then he closed the door.
His calm performance made the originally furious King Jin calm down.
But King Jin was still unhappy.
Even if King Jin knew that the order was issued by his father, the countermeasures Zhou Yu came up with at that time was still the best choice.
But when he thought of leaving the capital to go to Luohe Road at this time, and watching helplessly the officials who worked for him were uprooted one by one, he was powerless.
This is not just embarrassing, it is simply putting your face under other people's feet and letting them trample on you!
"Father, calm down."
Zhou Yu moved a chair and gestured to King Jin to sit down.
After King Jin raised his leg and kicked him, he shouted angrily: "If you don't give me an explanation today, I will call you sick and ask you to go on my behalf!"
"Father, if I was involved in Zhang Zhida's matter and was still suspected by Grandpa Huang, I would find a way to leave the capital even if Grandpa Huang didn't send me to Luohe."
Zhou Yu straightened the chair he had kicked down again and moved it in front of King Jin.
Only this time.
King Jin did not kick the chair away anymore, but stared at him suspiciously, wondering about the meaning of his words.
However, King Jin had already been overwhelmed by anger and could not figure out the key. He could only ask angrily: "What do you mean?"
"My father asked Zhang Zhida to test Ning Wuhuang in order to tell the Beidi people how powerful Ning Wuhuang is, right?"
Not a question, but a certainty.
Zhou Yu's self-confidence finally attracted the attention of King Jin.
Only then did King Jin discover that Zhou Yu, whom he had always thought was less clever and less lovable than Zhou An, was actually quite deep in the city.
It is very easy for such a person to please others, but Zhou Yu did not try to please him by observing his words and expressions. Instead, he was always misunderstood by him and refused to defend himself.
Nowadays, I have accumulated a lot of experience... What are you trying to achieve?
No.
This is not the time to think about these questions.
"Yu'er, there's something I haven't told you. It's about the death of your brother An'er."
"Father believes that Zhou An's death in Lai'an County is related to Zhou Jingxian and Ning Wuhuang, and that it was a joint effort between them. Based on this, regardless of whether father succeeds or fails, Ning Wuhuang cannot be used by us. Instead of letting him help King Kang, it’s better to get rid of him while he’s still young, right?”
Still a determined tone.
It made King Jin feel that the ins and outs of this matter were all under Zhou Yu's control.
But King Jin was certain that he was responsible for this matter. Not to mention Zhang Zhida and Huang Nanming, he did not know his original intention of testing Ning Wuhuang.
Even in Prince Jin's palace, only Jiachu knew that he had done this.
"Yu'er, walls have ears. There are certain things you shouldn't say nonsense. Ning Wuyan is the key to this competition."
"Precisely because he is the key, Beidi knows that he must be eliminated quickly, and he will definitely become the knife in the father's hand to eliminate him."
Faced with Zhou Yu's analysis, King Jin had no way to defend himself.
Just stay silent.
Zhou Yu saw that his father at least did not conceal his intentions, so he continued: "Then my father must also understand what kind of position Ning Wuyan's ability will occupy in the heart of the emperor, and the Beidi people definitely will not Let Ning Wuxu appear in the competition venue, Ning Wuxu dies, but the competition will continue, the people of Beidi will definitely cause trouble, father, you have to guard against it."
Guard against what?
King Jin wanted to remind Zhou Yu how strong their alliance with Beidi was.
Zhou Yu would be so cautious because he didn't know that Beidi wanted something from them.
But then he thought about how Descarnado and the others had caused him to lose the help of the Royal Qiao family, and he fell into silence again.
Zhou Yu’s words really need to be considered.
Once he calmed down and understood the overall situation, King Jin quickly understood the meaning of Zhou Yu's previous words.
"What Yu'er means is that in order to prevent Beidi from bringing trouble to the Jin Palace, I should avoid the limelight and wait until Ning Wuchang dies before coming back?"
"yes."
Zhou Yu confirmed his guess and his heart beat wildly.
Did the father really want to join forces with the Beidi people to kill Ning Wuhao?
I don’t know what methods the Beidi people will use?
"Yu'er, my father wrongly blamed you. My father is lucky to have such a thoughtful child like you."
After thinking about it, King Jin returned to his usual high-spirited state, and suddenly seemed several years younger.
He stood up and walked to Zhou Yu's side, patted Zhou Yu's shoulder hard, took the opportunity to lower his head, avoid Jiachu's sight, and whispered a few words in Zhou Yu's ear.
Seeing Zhou Yu's shocked expression, not as confident as before, King Jin laughed with satisfaction.
"Yu'er, you are still young. There are many strange things in this world that you have never seen. But in this matter, you don't let your father join in the fun, and you don't want to join in the fun either. There are gods in your head, so be careful. My father will go to Luohe first to avoid the limelight and wait for good news from the capital."
It wasn't until King Jin left with Jiachu for a long time.
Mr. Staff just came in from outside the hall.
Seeing that Zhou Yu was still in shock, he asked curiously: "Your Majesty, please tell me how to contact the Beidi people to promote big things? They must need the help of the Jin Palace for what they are planning."
Ask the King of Jin to go to Luohe honestly, and then take advantage of the Beidi people to harm Ning Wuhao. The King of Jin will help and take over the manpower to contact the King of Jin and Beidi. This is a move by the staff to help Zhou Yu control the real power of the Jin Palace.
Zhou Yu also felt that he made this move steadily, but unexpectedly he overturned.
"Sir, there is no need for us to contact you. The Beidi people can solve it themselves."
ah? !
Mr. Staff looked in disbelief.
How can the Beidi people complete the task of killing Ning Wuhuang when Ji Shangshu takes over the prince's job and investigates suspicious people from the Western Regions?
"We don't need to pay attention to this matter. We should take the opportunity to create a few more well-known talents to reserve talents."
Mr. Staff also wants to ask more clearly.
But seeing Zhou Yu remain silent, he knew it was inconvenient to ask further about this matter.
Good thing.
Ning Wu will be able to arrive in Beijing soon.
He was also very curious and looking forward to how this Jinling Poet Immortal, who was famous all over the world and even feared by the people of Beidi, would die.
Because as long as Ning Wuyan dies, Princess Jingxian will lose a helping hand, and Prince Kang's fiefdom will also lose a huge income.
One goes down and the other goes up.
The limelight will blow back to Prince Jin's Mansion again.
…
Looking at Chang'an from afar, there are only a few layers of mountains left.
When Ning Wuyan got up early and got off the car to pee, he felt the wind in the northwest wilderness blowing on his face, giving him a rough feeling like a razor blade, which made him feel countless emotions in his heart.
Many poems praising the northwest flashed through my mind, and thousands of words came to my lips, only to be condensed into one sentence.
