I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 96 Dayu Royal Script Killing

"The King of Jizhou has been operating in and outside the court for many years, and his descendants are prosperous. He indeed has a much better chance of winning than the eighth prince who is still young." Wei Cang sighed: "It's just that in this way, many of the plans we have made in recent years will have to be defeated." It went down the drain.”

"Your Majesty." Lord Feng Wei, who had never made a sound, said: "It is still unknown what role the King of Jizhou played in colluding with the Shangguan family in what happened that year, and Shangguan Jing has repeatedly tried to kill you - so no matter No matter what, we can’t let him get his wish.”

"Master Feng Wei's words are absolutely correct." Wei Cang said: "Please make a decision as soon as possible, Master!"

When Luo Qianhuai heard this, he suddenly became very interested.

Oh oh oh, what about the third prince and the eighth prince? Isn’t it possible that Jiulong still can win the title of heir?Although she studied science in her previous life, she always liked to read some historical materials, especially those unofficial stories, so she instinctively loved such original gossip.

Her eyes were shining as she listened, and a strange palace drama was automatically generated in her mind. Suddenly, a voice came to her ears:

"Weilian, what do you think?"

Luo Qianhuai was immersed in his own thoughts. After hearing this, he analyzed without thinking: "In my opinion, there are too many uncertainties in this. Before the coffin is finalized, everything is possible!"

"Just like the third prince you just mentioned, King Jizhou. He has grandchildren. He must be quite young. He has been staying in the fiefdom for so many years. His relationship with His Majesty has long been as weak as water. How can it be compared to having him by your side? The little prince who meets every day? Let’s talk about that Beauty Wang.”

When Luo Qianhuai said this, he suddenly woke up.God, who is she, where is she, what did she just say?

In the presence of Mr. Mo, a scheming person with unknown identity and ulterior motives, making false claims about establishing a heir apparent, this is a very safe way to die no matter which dynasty it is placed in!

"Well, I just said it casually. Don't take it seriously, hehe, hehehe." Luo Qianhuai said with a smile, facing a pair of thoughtful eyes.

"Wei Lian, what you said is very good. Don't be afraid, keep talking." Mr. Mo's eyes were extremely dark, and his voice was extremely soft, with a hint of bewitching.

He paused and saw that Luo Qianhuai still had a troubled expression. He seemed to have understood something. He turned to the people below and said seriously: "What Wei Lian said today is top secret, and no one is allowed to reveal even a word! "

"Yes." Wei Cang and the three guards responded respectfully, and then went out to make some arrangements. After a while, they reported back: "The area within a hundred steps of the house has been cleared. Wei Lian, you can rest assured."

Luo Qianhuai didn't expect that Mr. Mo and others would value him so much for his casual words.She felt like a duck on the grill, surrounded by fire everywhere.

"Well, actually I was just joking. If what I said is wrong, you can't blame me, Your Majesty." She deeply regretted that she had invested too deeply just now and accidentally let the other party out of her mind, but she had already reached this point. I can only bite the bullet and pour out all my guesses.

But before that, you have to put your ugly words first, so as not to miss important events and lead to death.

"If you have any ideas, just say so. As for how to do it, I have my own rules." Mr. Mo narrowed his phoenix eyes and a smile faded from his thin lips.

Therefore, I am just making suggestions and have nothing to do with decision-making!Luo Qianhuai, who had no sense of responsibility, felt that the pressure suddenly lightened and his courage suddenly became stronger.

Isn't it just a killing in the Kowloon Seizing the Progeny script? What's so scary about it?Look how she talks like a lotus flower and fools them!

"I just mentioned the murder of Beauty Wang. I want to ask a few questions first. Who is she? Does she have any heirs? What was her previous relationship with His Majesty?"

"Wang Meiren is the biological mother of the Eighth Prince. In recent years, she has become very popular with His Majesty. Her honors and favors are no less than those of the previous Queen."

When he said this, he suddenly paused for some reason, and his eyes drifted towards Mr. Mo unconsciously, as if he had said something wrong.

Mr. Mo lowered his eyes and said nothing, and Luo Qianhuai also pretended not to notice and walked up the steps: "Did Mrs. Wang commit any serious crime? And has your Majesty ever had any precedent of killing the harem without permission?"

<divclass="contentadv"> Wei Cang gave a grateful look and continued: "It's not a big mistake. We have repeatedly verified that the information is absolutely accurate. His Majesty succeeded to the throne at a young age. Although he was decisive in killing, But he never took the initiative to impose more punishment on those in the harem."

As for those who took the initiative to plead guilty and committed suicide, as well as those who were imprisoned until death, of course they were not included. Wei Cang did not mention it, and Luo Qianhuai did not ask.

She already had a preliminary guess, and only the last two points needed to be confirmed.

"My Lord liked the Eighth Prince before because he is the most favored by His Majesty, right? I wonder how old he is now?"

This time, Mr. Mo personally answered: "It is indeed true. The Eighth Prince is only eight years old this year, but he has been extremely favored by His Majesty since his birth. Therefore, there are speculations in the government and the public that His Majesty may make the Eighth Prince a queen. As the legitimate son of the middle palace, succession to the throne is a matter of course."

"I understand." Luo Qianhuai nodded: "So, I have one last question: In the [-] years since the founding of our dynasty, has there ever been a time when a relative had exclusive power and the throne was almost lost?"

"Yes, of course! That was after the death of Emperor Gaozu." Wei Cang said, but the expression on his face changed repeatedly, and finally he showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

"Understood?" Seeing him like this, Luo Qianhuai knew that the other party had figured it out, so he stopped talking.

Mr. Mo has been enlightened since she said the words "dictatorship of foreign relatives".There are many things that no matter how much you do or how much you think about, you cannot be truly objective as long as you are in the middle of it.

In Luo Qianhuai's mind, thousands of years of intrigues and intrigues from his past life filled his mind. Official and unofficial history filled countless circuits in his mind. And since he was on the outside, he could naturally see clearly.

Once the key links were clear, Mr. Mo understood the entire plan of His Majesty today.

"Therefore, Your Majesty used your righteousness to kill the beautiful lady, killed his father and brother, and even exiled all the remaining members of the Eighth Prince's maternal clan, just to prevent his relatives from interfering in politics in the future."

"At this time, the reason for calling the King of Jizhou back to the capital was not because he wanted to be saved, but because he thought that he had not much time left, so he wanted to suppress the younger son. Or even get rid of hidden dangers."

"Based on the information I learned, this is the most likely outcome." Luo Qianhuai spread his hands.The matter of killing one's mother and giving birth to a son had happened in the history of her previous life. She was not surprised by this, but she was still a little concerned about another matter.

"It's just that no matter what, King Jizhou is also your Majesty's bloodline. No matter how weak your feelings are, you won't get rid of him directly, right?" she asked.

When Mr. Mo heard this, his eyes were as indifferent as ice and snow.

"Your Majesty has a country and achievements in his heart, but more than anything else, he only has himself. As for the lives of his heirs, how has he ever valued them?"

His voice was also light, and it sounded like there was traces of hatred, but when she thought about it carefully, it seemed like it was just her illusion.