Chapter 72 persuade
No matter how Fang Guanshi didn't understand, he finally went out to find a buyer with tears in his eyes.

After all, it is the palace of the prince, and he, the chief executive, does not show up. With Bai Cheng and the others alone, no one would dare to buy this palace of the auspicious prince.

King Ji's sale of property was not done in secret. Almost everyone in the capital knew about it and said anything.

It sounds good, just the same guess as he did before, that the treasury was empty, and King Ji had no choice but to sell his properties for the court's expenses.

If it doesn't sound good, it's really bad. Some people say that although King Ji is now acting as an agent of the government, he doesn't need any Prince Ji mansion at all.Even if you can't directly ascend the throne and become emperor, you can live in the East Palace first.

If the palace is not sold, how can there be an excuse to live in the palace!
That night, Jiang Shilang couldn't bear it anymore, and went to the palace to meet He Zexu.

"Zexu, there are no outsiders here. Tell uncle, what's going on? The treasury is not rich, but it's not enough to make you sell the palace, right?" identity asked.

When King Yu's palace changed, he was imprisoned, and he was released only after He Zexu took down King Yu.

Because he is King Ji's uncle, King Yu ordered someone to do something to him. When he was rescued, he was half-lifed, and he has been recuperating at home until now.

In fact, his body has not recovered yet, but when he heard that his nephew had sold off Prince Ji's mansion and all his properties, he also felt that something was wrong, so he hurried over and wanted to ask him face to face.

Jiang Shilang is very clear about his nephew's temperament, and he doesn't believe the rumors outside.

"Uncle, nephew, I don't like the intrigue in the capital. You know this. I have always been like this. So, after I find my father, I plan to leave the capital and never come back. Sell ​​the property first.

Although your nephew and I are the prince, no matter where we are, we need money, right? "He Zexu told with a smile.

After Jiang Shilang heard this, he frowned. He knew that this nephew didn't like intrigue, but in fact, no one liked it.However, businessmen will intrigue for profit, brothers and sisters will also fight, and the same is true in the officialdom, let alone being born in the royal family.

So, if you simply don't like intrigue, you have to leave the capital and never come back?You are the prince, lord, how could you think so simply, you can leave as soon as you say so?
"Ze Xu, have you ever thought about what if your majesty can't come back after uncle said something outrageous? Are you going to leave here? If that's the case, uncle will ask you, you've led troops around here and there for more than ten years. Rebellion and rebellion, why?

Isn't it for the people of Anyu country to live a stable and peaceful life? "Jiang Shilang kept himself calm and persuaded his nephew.

"Actually, you also know well in your heart, why does King Yu clenched his teeth and never let go? Is it possible, you know, His Majesty is gone? It is very likely that he killed his father to seize the throne.

The reason why he has been unwilling to tell His Majesty's whereabouts is because of fear. He knew that if he told him, he would die. Seeing that He Zexu didn't respond, Jiang Shilang continued.

He Zexu didn't say anything when he heard the words, his uncle was right, he had indeed thought so.

On the day when King Yu was captured, he searched everywhere inside and outside the palace, but he couldn't find his father.I also checked several times, and they all said that His Majesty was unwell that night, and King Yu brought the doctor from the mansion. Since that night, no one has seen His Majesty.

He Zexu felt that the reason why his father was still alive was that although King Yu took that step recklessly, but based on his understanding of the three emperor brothers, if his father had already been killed, then King Yu would probably tell the world. Claiming that the father died suddenly of an emergency, he would not hide the father's body.

"Ze Xu, uncle naturally doesn't want His Majesty to have anything to do. Leaving aside this issue, just look at the remaining imperial brothers and younger brothers, your imperial uncles and imperial nephews.

None of these people who are of the right age are qualified for the position of prince.

Not to mention those who are younger, they can only tell whether they are smart or not, and it is impossible to judge whether they have the ability to govern the country.In this case, why do you think that you don't like intrigue, so you have to stay away from the right and wrong places in the capital?

Do you think that even if you don't want to compete for the dragon chair, you can just walk far away?How is it possible, what do other people think of you?People won't trust you.

Zexu, you can think about the days when you were born in the emperor's family and are at ease.

Listen to uncle, no matter whether His Majesty is alive or dead, what you have to do now is to pick up this burden.The court cannot be left alone, otherwise the court will be chaotic, what about the common people?
You have to sit in the court and give peace of mind to the civil and military officials, and let's discuss the rest in the long run. Seeing that his nephew hadn't responded to him, Jiang Shilang thought he was right.

He thought that, no matter what, he should appease his nephew first and devote his mind to the court. When the time is right in the future, he will find several other ministers to join forces and push this nephew to sit on the dragon chair.

He believed that as long as his nephew sat in that position and felt the satisfaction brought by having supreme power, he might not be willing to give up the dragon chair to others in the future.

"Uncle, you haven't recovered yet, so it's not suitable for you to work hard, go back and rest quickly." He Zexu still couldn't listen.

Hey, looking at his nephew's reaction, Jiang Shilang knew that his words were wasted, so he left with a sigh.

That night, He Zexu still slept in the imperial study.

Not feeling sleepy, he picked up the pen again and wanted to draw a portrait of Sanniang. After all, his eyes could see, and he could see her too.

However, I still hold the pen dry and can't put it down.

His heart became irritable again, because he still didn't know how to write, or it could be said that when he really planned to draw her, he realized that he couldn't remember her appearance.

Obviously, he has seen her on the streets of Dama City, and also in the government office, and even went to a banquet to eat at the same table with her.

It has been a few months, she chased out of the city that night, and what she whispered to herself was very clear, but she just couldn't remember her appearance, it was very vague.

Because, he didn't pay attention to his appearance at all.

In the end, he threw the pen in his hand on the table in annoyance, splashing ink on the blank scroll.

I beat my temple with my fist, what should I do?Father has no news, and he can't go to Sanniang to ask the answer. Could he be stuck here?
Just when He Zexu was annoyed and irritable, the big problem that troubled him unexpectedly had a big turning point...

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