imperial psychologist

Chapter 372 Alliance
Qu Xiu stood there dumbfounded.

"The deadline is approaching..." It took Qu Xiu a long time to realize the meaning of this sentence.

"Did Mr. Qu not see the emperor much recently?" Liu Li asked.

Qu Xiu was silent for a moment, and swallowed a few times unconsciously in his throat.

He nodded, "It's true...it hasn't been for a long time..."

"No wonder." Liu Li looked at Song Bozong, "Master Qu has been thinking about his past at home these days, and some news is not well informed, which is understandable."

"If you want to say, people should still look far away." Song Bozong whispered, "Only by looking far away can you know how to take the current road."

Song Na watched Qu Xiu's reaction playfully.

Qu Xiu suddenly felt that at this moment he really woke up from the wine.

He had some faint awareness of what Song Bozong was going to say next, but this awareness was about to surface before he cut it off by himself.

After all, it's a bit... too rebellious.

Qu Xiu looked at Song Bozong's indifferent expression, and asked knowingly, "Ge Lao means...you want me to see...?"

"Smart man, he has already chosen a tree to live in." Song Bozong said softly, "Where is the doctor who has been treating the concubine all the time tonight, Master Qu?"

"Bai Ling?" Qu Xiu was a little puzzled by Song Bozong's sudden question, "What's wrong with her?"

Liu Li stepped forward and informed Qu Xiu of everything that happened in the city today - this refugee case, the Bai family took advantage of this opportunity to climb into Prince Gong's mansion, which was unexpected by everyone.

The current situation is chaotic, but there is a general trend that everyone can see clearly.

A change of power is coming.

"Tonight, Prince Gong's mansion has prepared thin wine, and invited Bai Shijun, Bai Yi, and Bai Ling's family to the banquet together. At the same time, there are also Lord Sun and Lord Zhang from the imperial court..." Liu Li said slowly, " At this time, Mr. Qu is still buying drunk in Huajie, it is really a bit big-hearted."

Qu Xiu lowered his head, his eyes were a bit confused, "It's not that I haven't persuaded my sister, but she is so muddy that she can't support the wall—"

"Master Qu, be careful." Liu Li smiled and interrupted Qu Xiu directly.

"...But how can we look forward? Don't you just hope that the emperor can establish my nephew?" Qu Xiu glared at Liu Li, "Then my sister will be the empress dowager, and I will be the uncle of the country!"

He frowned, because the other party was a little unbelievable about Song Bozong's sentence "the end is approaching".

How could the emperor's time limit is approaching, obviously in March, he was still fine...

He also thought that there was a long way ahead to look forward to, for example, just like the previous dynasty, he finally had a young son - but that needs to be fought for, and the little prince needs to be older.

Yes, if you are older, it is best to show amazing talent, and compare with all the princes and princes.

At that time, even if it was for the sake of her son's future, Yueying must have become sensible and knew how to blow the emperor's pillow.

... But why is Emperor Jianxi's time limit approaching?

Why are you about to die?
Didn't all of this suddenly come to naught?
"Master Qu?" Liu Li called out to him with a smile.

Qu Xiu woke up suddenly, and only then felt a burst of cold sweat on his back, "What do the imperial doctors say? It really can't be cured? Why don't all the state capitals recruit famous doctors to the capital, and then see if we can—"

"Master Qu." Song Bozong raised his head slightly, "Don't worry."

Qu Xiu's reaction...he was very satisfied.

In this panic, there is a certain kind of ambition and desire naturally revealed.

And at certain moments, if you are not afraid of asking for something, you are afraid of asking for nothing.

If you ask for something, you can make the best use of the situation and guide you well.

"I invite you to come here tonight, and we didn't tell the old lady." Song Bozong raised his tea bowl and took a sip, and said in a low voice, "The old lady is old, and sometimes she can't change her mind, it's justifiable.

"But Mr. Qu certainly doesn't want to be ordered to move out of Pingjing in the future, and be driven to some remote village with His Royal Highness King Qi, so let's spend the rest of his life."

Just as Qu Xiu was about to answer, he suddenly frowned and narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something.

He returned to the chair and sat down again, his expression had already changed.

"Old Song Ge said that, so I understand. Yes, I don't want it. But we'd better not speak secretly, and you didn't invite me here to help me."

Song Bozong looked at Qu Xiu calmly - this man who was restrained and polite just now suddenly became arrogant.

well.

Song Bozong couldn't help sighing in his heart, how powerful Song Na knew people, and he could see through Qu Xiu's heart higher than the sky at a glance.

In this turbulent moment, there is no better sword than this one.

Qu Xiu over there made a big talk, saying a lot of things like "If King Gong is on the throne, I can still live, and you will be finished" - he has fully understood at this moment that Song Bozong invited him tonight. intention to come.

Although he still doesn't quite know what he can do, but now the Song family has requests from him—even avoiding Mrs. Qu, and only requests from him.

Then Qu Xiu will come to set up rules for the Song family and his son.

"Good tea." Song Bozong didn't mind, he turned sideways, and softly ordered the servant beside him, "Moisten Lord Qu's throat."

Qu Xiu looked at Song Bozong's very peaceful expression, put away a little bit of previous madness, and said in a low voice, "So, what exactly is Song Ge going to do?"

"As Lord Qu said," Song Bozong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Take history as a mirror, if Prince Gong is really allowed to ascend the throne, what will be the future of our father and son Needless to say... At this time of life and death, I can only learn from Your Majesty. , did something extraordinary."

Song Bozong lifted his chin slightly, and Liu Li stepped forward and handed a letter to Qu Xiu.

"What's this?" Cui Xiu asked.

"It's a letter from outside the northern border." Song Bozong said bluntly, "Let's see if Mr. Qu is determined to open it."

Qu Xiu jumped up from his chair in shock, "You guys want to collude with the Jinren!?"

Song Bozong let out a slight laugh.

"Master Qu, do you still remember what you said just now?" Song Bozong's eyes showed a smile, "If Prince Gong succeeds to the throne, you can still live, but our father and son will be in danger... To survive, recite some What's the harm in infamy?"

Qu Xiu only felt that his limbs were cold, he raised his hand slightly, but he didn't reach out to accept the letter that Liu Li handed over.

"Of course, we are all doing things for our own interests. As for Mr. Qu, you..." Song Bozong sighed, "I can only remind you, wealth and wealth are in danger."

……

In the middle of the night, Qu Xiu left through the side door of the Song Mansion in an unremarkable carriage.

Qu Xiu in the carriage felt his whole heart beating wildly.

Because tonight, he really did a big thing.

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