high official

Chapter 830 Comrade
Prince's Mansion.

Over the past few months, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been significantly reduced.I saw his sunken cheeks and a sad face, that big round face that seemed to be from ancient times was no longer what it used to be, which shows what kind of psychological torture he has suffered.But his gaze seemed to be more firm and deep than before.

"The situation is like this," Wang Xian reported softly, "Please make a decision, Your Highness."

"Sure enough, something happened..." Zhu Gaochi sighed, raised his forehead with his hand and said, "They are going to send Gu to a dead end!"

"As long as His Highness is not willing, no one can drive you to a dead end..." Wang Xian heaved a sigh of relief, he was really worried that Zhu Gaochi would mess around with those officials, and that would really be the end of it.

"Zhongde, are you worried that Gu will be the same as Zhengyue?" Zhu Gaochi looked at Wang Xian with a faint smile like an elder with insight into the world.

"Hehe..." Wang Xian smiled without denying it.

"Gu's determination has not changed at all from the beginning to the end." Zhu Gaochi said seriously: "It's just that the times have changed, and the methods at that time cannot be used now."

"Yes." Wang Xian nodded, and said softly: "Now the two dragons are thousands of miles apart, the emperor is already very wary of His Highness. If His Highness is a little false to those guys this time, it may spread to Beijing and become His Highness's organization." Instigated and used a group of officials to fight against His Majesty."

"Well..." Zhu Gaochi turned pale, nodded and said: "This is a big taboo thing. Once it happens, a big prison is inevitable. At that time, I am afraid that the emperor will be the capital of Liaodong, and no one will dare to speak out gone."

"Your Highness said that," Wang Xian's voice could not help trembling: "I'm afraid the emperor left the capital, just waiting for this good show." After a pause, he said with great difficulty: "It's the same as last time."

"That's right..." Zhu Gaochi nodded, and smiled with sarcasm and reverence: "This is the usual method of the father."

"Because it has been tried and tested repeatedly." Wang Xian said with a wry smile, "This is the so-called weakness of human nature."

"So Gu Mingming must not agree to them." Zhu Gaochi made up his mind completely.

"But Your Highness, they have gone crazy, and now they can't listen to anything they say..."

"Hey, yes..." Zhu Gaochi rubbed his brows sadly.

"Or," Wang Xian felt quite ashamed of himself always coming up with bad ideas, "Your Highness, why not just pretend to be sick, since the sick are unconscious, they can only let it go..."

"Hehe..." Zhu Gaochi smiled wryly and said again and again: "This may be a solution, but it's just to avoid being too..." After a pause, he sighed softly: "I've lost my responsibility."

"Yes..." Wang Xian finally understood that His Highness the Crown Prince did not want to cause a catastrophe, nor did he want to offend the officials... That is the most important supporter of His Highness the Crown Prince.But when this kind of monarch and ministers are in sharp confrontation, apart from dragging it down with the mud, there is really no way to take care of both ends. "You can't have both, Your Highness has to make a choice..."

"Let Gu think again, think again..." Zhu Gaochi closed his eyes and began to think deeply.

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When Wang Xian returned to Jinyiwei's yamen, he saw Mo Wen, Xu Huaiqing, and the new Yingtian Fu Yin were already waiting in his escrow room.

"How is it?" As soon as Wang Xian came in, everyone hurriedly stood up to greet each other, and asked in unison: "Does your Highness have a clear order?"

Wang Xian shook his head, and after sitting down in his seat, he said slowly: "Your Highness hasn't made up his mind yet."

"Then what should we do tomorrow?" Xu Huaiqing asked in a deep voice.

"There is still time, let His Highness think about it." Wang Xian looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone can plan for the worst, and if things go wrong, just be the black-faced Yama."

"Okay." Wang Xian's old subordinates agreed without hesitation.In their eyes, Wang Xian's words are more effective than imperial edicts.Even Mo Wen is no exception.

"Uncle," Lu Chongzhi, the Yin of Yingtian Mansion, who didn't understand Wang Xian's style, said with a worried face, "I'm afraid His Highness's kindness won't let the matter develop to that point..."

"Your Highness is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, and he will definitely not agree." Wang Xian said with a cold face: "But if it happens, I will be this villain!"

"This," Lu Chongzhi said in shock, "Uncle wants to resist the edict?"

"Hehe..." Lao Lu's words drew strange laughter from the crowd, Er Hei stared at him with one eye, and said a little bluntly: "Old Lu, when Governor Xue was around, he wouldn't say such things."

"Hey, it's..." Lu Chongzhi, a civil servant who had never experienced a storm, could only smile smugly at this moment, suppressing his suspicions.

"Okay!" Wang Xian glanced at Erhei, and said softly to Lu Chongzhi, "Lord Lu, don't worry, I'm a judge."

"Yes, lower officials don't worry." Lu Chongzhi felt warm and nodded repeatedly.

"Then it's settled," Wang Xian's majestic eyes swept over the crowd: "Go get ready!"

"Yes!"

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Nanjing and Beijing are two thousand miles apart, and it will take four or five days to expedite [-] miles. However, there are always miraculous things in this land of China. The king of Zhao in the Beijing city has already foretold...

After the rebellion of the King of Han last year, Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui was lucky to escape punishment. After that, he dismissed the messy guests in the house, stopped making friends with people in the world, and drew a clear line with the ministers and important officials.It seems that he has completely changed his mind and wants to be a Prince of Taiping with peace of mind.

Zhu Di sees his changes and takes joy in his heart... As a parent, he always prefers his younger son, and can easily forgive his mistakes.A suspicious monarch like Zhu Di actually dispelled his doubts about Zhu Gaosui. Since last winter, he has frequently rewarded him with robes and items, and he was also ordered to accompany him on this northern tour.An unmistakable signal was sent to the ministers—His Royal Highness King Zhao has regained his holy family!

In this regard, Zhu Gaosui was not complacent, but became more respectful.In Beijing every day, apart from calming down in the morning and evening, and paying respects to the emperor, the rest of the time is closed, and I entertain myself with calligraphy and painting in the palace every day...

In Beijing in May, it is the season of lush greenery, budding summer lotus, and intoxicating warm wind.In the back garden of King Zhao's Mansion, where flowers and trees are luxuriant, there is a vague and melodious sound of silk and bamboo. Following the sound of silk and bamboo, one can see an exquisite water pavilion on top of a pond full of green lotus. It came out of the tulle like a cicada's wing.

In the green gauze cupboard is a cool couch for the imperial concubine Xiang. On the couch is a small machine, and on the small machine there are exquisite silver saucers, in which are carefully crafted chilled foods of various colors.A few virginal eunuchs, all wearing white gauze gowns and long hair shawls, knelt and sat around the bamboo couch, playing gracefully...

His Royal Highness King Han, who is full of stars and moon, also has long hair and is wearing a white robe, but flowers and butterflies are embroidered on the corners of the robe. When the breeze blows, the lifelike flowers are slowly changing colors, and the butterflies are also spreading their wings and dancing, as if It's like playing with flowers.

His Royal Highness Zhao Wang's skin is actually fairer than that white gauze. He is lazily leaning on the lap of another beautiful man. The man is dressed in the same attire as him, and his appearance is not inferior to that of Zhao Wang, isn't it? Who is Wei Wuque?Wei Wuque picked up a ice lotus seed soaked in cheese, and slowly brought it to King Zhao's lips.King Zhao smiled sweetly at him, parted his red lips lightly, swallowed the lotus seed, and kissed Wei Wuque's cold fingers lightly...

Wei Wuque froze for a moment, but then smiled affectionately.

"That's great..." Zhu Gaosui closed his eyes enjoying himself, and murmured: "The days of gods are nothing more than this."

"If Your Highness likes it, I will come to accompany you often." Wei Wuque smiled and said, "I'm afraid that if this kind of life goes on for a long time, you will become impatient..."

"Yes." Zhu Gaosui opened his phoenix eyes, looked at Wei Wuque affectionately, the self-deprecating color in his eyes became more and more intense, and said: "It's hard to get rid of common sense, and you can't be a god after all."

"That's His Majesty's male ambition." Wei Wuque's slender index finger slid across Zhu Gaosui's satin-like chest, and finally stopped on his left chest. Feeling the powerful heartbeat of His Royal Highness Zhao Wang, Wei Wuque said softly: "Unless it stops beating here." Otherwise, this ambition will never end..."

"Hey," Zhu Gaosui pulled a charming smile at the corner of his mouth, grabbed Wei Wuque's hand, brought it to his lips for a soft kiss, and said affectionately, "So you are my confidant," and then he waved his hand.

The music stopped, and the little eunuchs retreated silently.There are only Zhao and Wang left in the Bisha cupboard.

"How's the matter going?" King Zhao's face lost a little affection and was replaced by a dark look.

"It's all done, the civil servants that the prince has always been friends with are still very reliable." Wei Wuque said in a low voice, and couldn't help chuckling: "I thought they would shirk..."

"They dare," Zhu Gaosui said with a sneer, "they are in Gu's hands, and if they don't want to be ruined, they have to be obedient."

"At this moment, they should have encouraged everyone to petition outside the East Palace." Wei Wuque said softly, "A good show is about to begin."

"Unfortunately, we are far away in Beijing, so we can't witness my elder brother's performance." Zhu Gaosui sighed with feigned regret, but couldn't hold back his laughter and said, "That hypocrite will be very embarrassing..."

"Hehe," Wei Wuque said with a smile: "That's natural, he doesn't want to offend the officials, he can only offend the emperor, and if he doesn't want to offend the emperor, he can only offend his own fans..."

"It's no longer a question of whether he thinks about it or not. As long as those ministers pretend to talk about it and spread it to Beijing, I will have a way for him to become a prince to openly form a party and slander the emperor." Zhu Gaosui's eyes were full of satisfaction. Laughing: "You said, my elder brother might get mad at those ministers?"

"Absolutely not." Wei Wuque said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is unparalleled in kindness and righteousness, how could he be so cruel?"

"So, his end is already doomed." Zhu Gaosui trembled excitedly: "Wu Que, I have already said that it is too naive for my elder brother to think that the victory is sealed. As long as he is still the prince, he will always have to face Father's hostility!" As he said, he hugged Wei Wuque, and his voice became rough: "We will always have a chance!"

"Yes..." Wei Wuque sighed inwardly when he saw King Zhao's passion, and offered a passionate kiss.

In the lotus pond waterside pavilion and the green gauze cupboard, clothes are flying, and two snow-white bodies are entangled like snakes...

(End of this chapter)