In order for her son to live a peaceful life, Jiang Shuyue also planned to risk everything.
A wave of confusion flashed across Xiao Jingzhao's eyes.
Is she caring about herself?
"We have been together for many years, so talking about cooperation is too far-fetched. That's all. I'll send two secret guards dressed as coachmen to escort you and your son to the capital."
Xiao Jingzhao secretly thought:
Thank God that you two are safe. His great cause does not need to be sacrificed at the expense of women.
Jiang Shuyue walked to the armchair opposite Xiao Jingzhao and sat down, taking off her veil slowly.
"It seems that the Crown Prince doesn't trust me anymore."
The veil slipped, revealing her beautiful face. Her pink and white face looked like a hibiscus, and her shallow smile was really beautiful.
The scarlet beauty mark between her eyebrows seemed to be so scorching that Xiao Jingzhao's heartbeat skipped a beat.
"Even if you train tens of thousands of refugees into elite soldiers, you can successfully enter the capital and attack the palace. Are you sure that the major forces in the capital can sincerely support you?"
Xiao Jingzhao looked at the woman in front of him and talked eloquently. She was obviously a beautiful girl, but her intelligent eyes were like a scheming aide.
"Tell me, how can I get their support?"
It was only after Xiao Jingzhao said this that he realized what a childish question he had asked.
Jiang Shuyue showed a bright smile, her red lips parted lightly:
"The four major families in the capital have gone through hundreds of years and served several emperors. They are big trees with deep roots and considerable influence. They cannot be underestimated."
"Wei, Wu, Du, Zhen, these four great families are people who will tremble in the capital every time they stomp their feet."
"The interests of these four major families are tied together. They seem to be allies, but in fact there are times when they are at odds with each other secretly. If you want to take advantage of these four major families, you have to find their weaknesses and dismantle them one by one."
Xiao Jingzhao also knew that these big families not only tied up their interests, but also entered into marriages to consolidate their relationships.
He leaned back in the armchair with interest, "Tell me how to make them fall apart?"
Jiang Shuyue looked directly at Xiao Jingzhao without dodge, "Let's talk about the Wei family and the Wu family. One is the natal family of Empress Wei, and the other is the natal family of Empress Dowager Wu. The Empress Dowager always takes precedence over the Empress in everything. Is there no resentment in the Wei family?"
Seeing Xiao Jingzhao nodding, Jiang Shuyue continued: "There is also the Du family. Speaking of the Minister of Dali Temple, he can be regarded as a very popular minister. It can be seen that the Wei and Wu families, even if they are concubines from these two families, he has to take care of them. Tails make people.”
Xiao Jingzhao took over the conversation and said, "Master Zhen Da is considered a clean figure among the four major families. When the Qingling Mountain people left the capital, he also resigned and lived a life of writing and writing, wandering the clouds and wild cranes."
Jiang Shuyue shook her head gently, "No, what you see is only the superficial phenomenon. When the real great scholar was young, he was known as the Saint of Poetry. He had countless disciples, and even half of the people in the Hanlin Academy were his pride. Protégé.”
"Scholars are good at criticizing with words and writing. If he stands up and shouts, he can be worth thousands of troops on the battlefield."
Xiao Jingzhao's eyes lit up after hearing Jiang Shuyue's words. The woman in front of him had a unique vision and sharp insights, and he couldn't help but admire him.
Jiang Shuyue raised her hand and tucked a strand of black hair scattered on her cheek behind her ear.
Yun Danfeng said calmly: "It seems that the real great scholar is idle at home, but in fact there are many talented people all over the world. Is it possible that all his disciples can be proud?"
"There are so many people who are full of ambition but fail to achieve their goals. Besides, the Wei and Wu families have tried to marry into the Zhen family several times, but they have all been tactfully declined by the Zhen family."
The original owner had lived in the capital for so many years, so he naturally knew the details of those big families.
Jiang Shuyue paused, with a confident smile on her face: "If you want to disintegrate these four major families, I can do it."
If Jiang Shuyue said she could do it as soon as she opened her mouth, Xiao Jingzhao would never believe it.
After listening to her explanation, he believed her from the bottom of his heart.
This woman is extraordinary, she is worthy of being his son's mother.
If it hadn't been for the false news of her death by the Minister's Mansion, he would have married her back in a glorious way, and their relationship would not be like it is now - hard to describe.
As soon as this idea came up, Xiao Jingzhao himself didn't notice the change in his heart.
Xiao Jingzhao pressed his slender hands on the armrests of the armchair, straightened up and leaned back in the armchair, looking a bit lazy. "I accept your proposal. Let's cooperate. If you have any requests, just ask."
Jiang Shuyue is not a nagging person either, "Time is tight and I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until my friend comes back. I have something I need your help with."
She stood up and walked to Duobao Pavilion with her back to Xiao Jingzhao. With a thought, three palm-sized stones appeared in front of her.
She took the stone and put it on the desk, "Please help me take this jade blank to Biyuxuan and sell it."
Xiao Jingzhao: "..."
Is this woman short of money?
"I'll ask Xiang Song to bring you a banknote right away. You'd better keep this jade piece for Suisui to play with."
Xiao Jingzhao secretly thought:
This woman is so smart, shouldn't it be time to mention how much of the pie she can get when King Yan Nan dominates the country in the future?
Such a good opportunity, but she only had to run errands for him.
"This is a stone I picked up every year. I have already sold one piece. It is useless to keep it. It is better to sell it and go back to the capital to make a living."
Xiao Jingzhao: "..."
Was he declined by her?
Seeing Xiao Jingzhao's hesitation, she said: "If you don't have a living, how can you have the opportunity to contact those people? They are officials on the surface, but secretly they have a lot of work at home."
Xiao Jingzhao picked up a stone and looked at the sunshine outside the window.
My son is really extraordinary. All he brings home are jade pieces.
He put down the stone, put his index finger to his lips, a whistle sounded, and two figures flew over quickly.
"Master, please tell me something."
"When you take this jade blank to Biyuxuan and sell it, be sure to negotiate the highest price."
Xiang Yang reached out to pick up the stone through the window and muttered: "It's not you who has the final say on the price. You can still negotiate..."
Only when Xiang Yang felt the cold dagger flying towards him did he realize that he had made a mistake.
He quickly changed his words: "When the prince's name is mentioned, how can Biyuxuan dare to lower the price?"
"Shut up!"
"roll!"
Xiao Jingzhao and Xiang Song shouted almost at the same time.
Jiang Shuyue frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, "The price of jade is based on its quality. How can you force others to ask for the highest price? What is the difference between this and robbery?"
Xiao Jingzhao knew that Jiang Shuyue had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "Don't listen to his nonsense. I didn't mean what I meant. There is absolutely no precedent in the Yannan Palace for feeding the common people."
Xiang Yang and Xiang Song left the garden.
Xiang Song looked back with lingering fear, then turned to glare at Xiang Yang fiercely, "Do you know what you just said? Miss Jiang will think that the master is a bully, and you are going to ruin it. The image of the master in Miss Jiang’s heart.”
Xiang Yang scratched the back of his head and asked in confusion: "Is Master afraid of Miss Jiang?"
