Chapter 615: Poisonous Plot

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People who raise hunting dogs with human flesh should have thought of this pervert.

"Mr. Song, my three hunting dogs eat a lot. Just one human leg cannot feed them." Kuimu threatened nakedly.

Song Che said coldly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Sir, you are so smart, how can you not know what I want?" Kuimu asked.

Song Che said: "Your Highness, no one can make their wishes come true, including me."

"Then why can he, the third child!" Kuimu knocked heavily on the door, "Bach was just the son of his father Khan and a woman from a small tribe. He is just stronger. Why does he compete with me for the throne? Why do you have to compete with me for the throne?" Help him build the city wall?"

"Everyone can see that the Great Khan prefers Bach, his brave and capable son. Even if I don't help him build the city wall, the future throne will fall into his hands-"

"You fart!"

Kuimu cursed loudly, took a deep breath, and regained his composure: "Tomorrow, Father Khan will ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. At that time, he will declare Li Bach as the crown prince. I don't want to see this situation, and Mr. Song doesn't want to see it either. It’s better not to see it, or you have no chance to live until tomorrow!”

"well……"

Song Che let out a long sigh, "Your Highness, why are you bothering? Even if Bach can't become the crown prince, then this position belongs to your eldest brother - the eldest prince Sultan is the legitimate son and has a large family behind him, which gives him an advantage; although the third prince is the second son , are deeply loved by the Great Khan; but you are neither, so you are really not qualified to compete with them for the position of crown prince."

"Haha... then you just stay here and wait to be eaten by the hunting dogs!"

Kuimu is about to close the bars and leave.

"Hey, hey, hey! Your Highness, please wait!" Song Che quickly stopped him.

Kuimu paused: "What else do you have to say?"

"Song indeed has a plan to let His Highness seize the throne, but this plan is very vicious. I'm afraid-"

"Clang!"

Before Song Che could finish his words, the iron door was opened by Kuimu. He strode in and grabbed Song Che's arm tightly. The desire for power almost made his face distorted. He pointed to the side and ate people. The hunting dog with relishing his legs: "Mr. Song, don't you think I'm cruel enough? As long as I can become the king of this grassland, I will do whatever it takes!"

Very good, I like this kind of twisted perversion of human nature.

"This is not the place to talk."

"Mr. Song, please follow me to the study!"



One moment it's a darkroom and hunting dogs, the next moment it's a study and good tea, it's really ironic.

"Please, Mr. Song."

Kuimu personally brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Song Che, "If you, sir, can help me become the crown prince, I will definitely make you a first-class minister when I inherit the throne."

Song Che held the tea cup to warm his hands and said: "As I just said, the second prince has no advantage compared to the eldest prince and third prince. If you want to win the position of prince, you can only 'sit back and reap the benefits'."

"How to reap the benefits?"

"Your Highness, you may have heard the saying, 'The snipe and the clam compete with each other for the fisherman's profit.' The snipe is the eldest prince and the clam is the third prince. If you can provoke a conflict between the two of them and make them both lose, Your Highness, you are a 'fisherman'" 'Wouldn't there be an opportunity to take advantage of it?"

After hearing this, Kuimu suddenly realized and called out a brilliant idea. The next moment, he asked again: "Although we three brothers disagree with each other, we will not get into a fight to the death. How can we provoke conflicts?"

Song Che took a sip of tea and said: "If you want to contradict the plan, you must have a lead, and it is a lead that is enough to shake the entire Hu State."

"Oh?" Kuimu frowned: "Sir, please give me some advice?"

Song Che put down the teacup, squinted his eyes and asked softly: "May I ask, Your Highness, Dahan is over sixty years old, but is he still strong?"

Kuimu said: "Father Khan fought on the battlefield in his early years and suffered many hidden diseases. Time is not forgiving. He takes supplements and medicine almost every day. Otherwise, he would not have ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. He just wanted to be able to do so in his lifetime." Become the founding emperor.”

Song Che just hummed and said nothing more, giving Kuimu some time to think quietly.

Kuimu frowned and thought for a moment, his face became increasingly serious, "Oh!" He suddenly pulled out the short knife from his waist and pointed it at Song Che angrily: "You want me to kill my father! What are your intentions!"

Song Che remained calm and said calmly: "I told His Highness earlier that this is a vicious plan——

If the Great Khan suddenly dies, the edict of passing the throne will be a blank piece of paper. The happiest person is the eldest prince Sultan, because he is the eldest son, and it is natural for the eldest son to inherit the throne;

The most displeased was the third prince Bach, who had won the competition to build the wall, and who should have received the throne;”

At this point, he glanced at Kuimu: "Your Highness, do you think this contradiction is big?"

Kuimu's eyes were cunning and he was deep in thought.

"But this contradiction is not big enough." Song Che answered to himself, pushed away Kui Mu's dagger, and said: "The struggle for the throne is only the first level of conflict, and the second level is the death of the Great Khan;

Why did the great sweat suddenly die? There are bound to be people who doubt this. Your Highness might as well think about it from the perspective of an outsider, who is the most suspect in the sudden death of the Khan?

Any normal person would think of the eldest prince Sultan. He was so angry that he was obviously the eldest son, so why would his father Khan appoint his second son as his heir? This is called the motive for murder;

Your Highness, think about it again. If the third prince knew that the eldest prince would kill his father in order to fight for the throne that should belong to him, would the third prince fight against the eldest prince?

The most important thing is that no one will think that this matter has anything to do with you. You can just wait quietly for them to lose both sides, and then reap the benefits. "

Kuimu's sinister gaze became more and more obvious.

Song Che stood up slowly, patted Kui Mu on the shoulder, and said: "In our Liang Dynasty, an emperor even had more than a dozen sons. In order to compete for power, there were many brothers who killed each other. In the end, the one who stood out from the competition was That person is definitely the most ruthless."

He gave a brief salute to Kuimu again, "The plan has been fully explained to His Highness. Your Highness can think carefully before making a decision. But Song wants to remind you that the long night is already halfway through. If Your Highness wants to take action, you should hurry up and prepare." ...Song, take your leave."

After saying that, he bowed again, turned around and walked out of the study.

When he left, he walked very slowly. After walking out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, he ran wildly into the alley.

Regardless of whether Kuimu adopts this poisonous plan or not, as soon as he says it, he will definitely die!

Kuimu sneaked into his mansion and captured him, which meant that the men sent by Bach didn't know that there was no one around him to monitor him anymore, and no one could restrict his personal freedom!

The time to escape has come!

But sure enough, not long after Song Che got into the alley, seven or eight slaves came out of the prince's mansion, shouting:

"He just left not long ago, he won't be able to go far. Let's go look for him quickly!"

The slaves worked in pairs and started walking through the streets, shouting while searching:

"Mr. Song, our prince, we, the prince, have important matters to discuss. You must agree when you hear this!"

The devil promises you!

Song Che tightened his belt and ran all the way to the West City!