After being reborn, I kidnapped the future powerful minister

Chapter 179 The position of the prince
"No, I want to tell dad!"

He Jiabei couldn't hold back his breath, and just about to rush in, he was stopped by his mother: "Even if you want to say it, you have to wait until he recovers, right? He is angry now, no matter how you explain it, he won't listen Go in. Alright, alright, your wronged mother knows that right and wrong are just and natural, and we don't care about them."

He Jiabei heard what she said, so he could only calm down, sighed, and said, "Okay, mother, you go in, I'll wait for you outside."

Mrs. He smiled and nodded slightly, then opened the door and walked in lightly.

"Is everyone here?" She looked around, then walked straight to He Zixu's bed with the soup, and said, "Master, the medicine is ready."

"Let me come." Mrs. He took the decoction and listened to Mrs. He's advice: "Eldest sister, the master is afraid that the medicine will be bitter. Look at this preserved apricot."

"Got it, got it. Okay, go down quickly." Mrs. He said impatiently.

Mrs. He was obedient, stepped back a few steps, and heard the eldest son He Jianan say: "Why does he cause trouble every time?"

The second eldest He Jiadong also echoed, "Go back and discipline your fourth brother well."

The youngest, He Jiaxi, said, "Let him collect the rent. Every time he goes home, he will make father angry."

"Yes yes yes. Understood." Mrs. He could only nod her head and say yes again and again.

He Jiabei heard it clearly outside the door, and left silently in a depressed mood.

On the other side, Liao Shiyin was striding forward, and Jing Modu almost couldn't keep up. While catching up to her, she asked, "Girl, where are you going?"

Liao Shiyin kept on stepping, and said angrily: "Didn't you hear someone say that? Chen Shaotang has a family and can't go home. He was originally a great hero admired by thousands of people, but now he is in trouble in another country. It's all because of He Jiabei." He killed my Chen Shaotang! I will never let him go!"

After He Jiabei, who was extremely depressed, came out of the Guangping Palace, he invited a few friends to play horse hanging together.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Cao Wenyang said, "Needless to say, Fourth Young Master He must have been discriminated against by the family."

But He Jiabei stopped him and said: "Everyone, today we won't talk about family affairs, but only talk about Fengyue."

"Okay!" Everyone agreed.

After five or six laps of the horse hanging, He Jiabei just picked up a card when Jing Mo, who came suddenly and unexpectedly, grabbed his wrist, and Liao Shiyin said to him angrily: "He Jiabei, hurt me!" I have worked so hard to find you."

He Jiabei said aggrievedly: "Don't forget, who saved you?"

Liao Shiyin crossed her waist for a while, and said: "You wish I could die in the fragrance, and reach bliss early."

He Jiabei curled his lips and said, "I'm in a bad mood today, you'd better not mess with me and let go."

He tried to break free from Jing Mo's hand, but found that she was so strong that she clamped his arm like a pair of pliers.

"So what if you don't let it go? So what if you let it go? What do you think?" Liao Shiyin glared at him provocatively and said.

He Jiabei was so angry that the top of his head was filled with smoke, he said: "Don't force me. Otherwise, I will blind your eyes."

Liao Shiyin was even more furious when she saw his words being rude, and shouted: "You despicable villain, you framed Chen Shaotang, and he suffered a lot, but you are enjoying yourself, beware of retribution."

After hearing this, He Jiabei asked with a puzzled expression, "What does Chen Shaotang have to do with you?"

Liao Shiyin snorted and said, "His business is my business, what's wrong?"

He Jiabei was a little speechless and said: "What do you want? He fouled first, and it was the emperor who canceled his championship. You can't find me if you look for anyone."

Liao Shiyin didn't listen to his explanation at all, and said relentlessly, "You scoundrel, rascal, savage who suffered a thousand knives, I don't allow you to insult Chen Shaotang."

As he said that, he snatched the leaf card from his hand and threw it out of the window.

Seeing this, He Jiabei was so angry that he almost vomited three catties of blood.

"You stinky bitch, yes, I'm focusing on Chen Shaotang, what's the matter? He pretends to be a southerner, a big liar, despicable and shameless. Are you chasing him? Then you are also willing to degenerate. Dead end!"

Hearing this, Liao Shiyin was furious, and punched him in the face suddenly, this punch was heavy enough that He Jiabei collapsed to the ground clutching his nose.

After the beating was over, Liao Shiyin took Jing Mo and left.

He Jiabei let go of his hand, and found that he had already been beaten with a nosebleed.

The Prince Jin Mansion at this time.

The butler Duan Cheng reported: "My lord, I heard that He Zixu is in poor health and has not come to court for three days."

Duke Jin Duan Kun frowned when he heard this, and said: "This time the He family's army turned defeat into victory, He Zixu should show off his power and make a show of himself in the market. He is already at the end of his life, how long can he still be majestic?"

Thinking of this, he laughed.

Duan Cheng also laughed and said: "My lord is in full bloom, we can eradicate him just around the corner, but he has seven sons and eight sons-in-law, so we have to guard against him."

Prince Jin thought for a while, and said: "He Zixu's influence in the court is very important. That's because the He family has been generals for generations, and the father and son have won the trust and respect of the emperor. Unity is an unbreakable force."

Duan Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly asked: "My lord, what do you mean?"

Duan Kun stood up and said quietly: "Seven sons, only one can inherit the position of the eldest son. Do you think it is brothers and sisters who respect each other? Or are they brothers and sisters?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced meaningfully out of the window, showing a sinister grin.

The next day when he went to court, He Zixu, who had been sick for many days, came unexpectedly.

The emperor was very surprised and asked, "King Guangping, are you in good health recently?"

He Zixu said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. I just feel a slight discomfort in my throat, and it's nothing serious."

As soon as the words fell, Duan Kun, the Prince of Jin on the side, immediately answered: "Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking bluntly. King Guangping is old and busy with state affairs, and the boat is difficult to carry. Why didn't King Guangping choose his son as soon as possible to help him?" A helping hand?"

After hearing this, the emperor nodded again and again and said: "Good idea, good idea, what King Jin said is true." He turned to He Zixu and said, "King Guangping, you have seven sons and eight sons-in-law. Within the city, you have five sons, King Guangping, who do you want to make your son?" He Zixu pondered for a moment, then hesitantly said: "This, back to the emperor, I have not yet decided."

Prince Jin quickly said: "The son shoulders the important task of helping the country, so we must choose carefully, and we must not take it lightly!"

The emperor was a little embarrassed and said: "However, King Guangping's sons have their own merits, and there is only one son in this world."

Prince Jin smiled and said: "My Majesty, the Great Zhou Dynasty has always used the imperial examination system to select talents and appoint talents. This Guangping royal family can choose a son. Let's have a big competition."

"Competition?" The emperor's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he was very interested in this method.

"Yes, it's fair competition. Your majesty, you can arrange an interesting competition full of wits and courage. The young masters of the He family can show their talents and wisdom, and you, the majesty, will personally judge them!"

(End of this chapter)