Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Mr. Feng had reminded him not to get involved with the Qilin Guard at this time, but he still used the Qilin Guard. After all, he was the commander of the Qilin Guard.

Once something goes wrong, it will be yellow mud falling into the crotch - it is either shit or shit.

In this case, it is better to make good use of this sharp blade.

Changsun Yi's expression was extremely complicated, that was his maternal grandfather!

Changsun Ce was very silent. Anyway, it was not his grandfather who conspired against him.

The third prince lowered his head, hiding the resentment in his eyes.He wished he had a grandfather who could conspire against him, but unfortunately he didn't have one, so he had to borrow someone else's grandfather.

But after all, it was borrowed, and it was not very easy to use.

"Your Highnesses, I put this traitor and traitor here for three guards. I would venture to guess that there is a person here who must be in collusion with this traitor. If someone kills him later, I will conclude that he is The mastermind behind this palace change."

After saying that, Lu Mingyong left.

"What does this mean? Doubt this palace?" Changsun Ce complained unhappily.

But Lu Mingyong had long since disappeared.

Several princes were left looking at each other.

At this time, the best choice for the mastermind behind the scenes is to kill Duke Cheng'en and die without any evidence.

Lu Mingyong naturally knew this and guessed that the mastermind behind the scenes might take action, but he still left Cheng En Gong behind.

Anyway, the scapegoat will not play any role in the aftermath of the settlement. It would be best if he is left here to lure the snake out of its hole. If not, it doesn't matter.

After all, this is someone else's grandfather.

Lu Mingyong went to Qingning Palace. The kings who were still fighting over the death of the Queen Mother were blushing after hearing about the Queen Mother's death. After hearing that she was forced to go to the palace, they all hid in the palace and did not dare to come out.

Seeing Lu Mingyong coming forward covered in blood, their nerves were tense, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Has the rebellion been put down?"

Lu Mingyong knelt down on one knee and returned his hand: "The rebellious imperial guards have been suppressed. Please take charge of the overall situation."

Prince Fu was the first to help Lu Mingyong up, and he was full of praise: "Yiyong Yue, the Duke of Yue, turned the tide and quelled the rebellion with one person's power. He is really a young hero! On behalf of the eldest son's family and the people of the world, I thank Yi Yongyue." My lord! I believe that Hou Yiyong is knowledgeable, and he will definitely be happy for you when he sees that you have not fallen into the Lu family's character."

Lu Mingyong took half a step back and handed over his hand again: "This is what I should do."

Maybe King Fu was sincerely thanking Lu Mingyong, but everyone thought it was just a show of force.

Because the merits and demerits of these things he did depend on who the next emperor is.

A wise king will cherish his loyalty and bravery and be grateful for his contribution in quelling the rebellion.

A foolish king will think that he is a threat, and eight/nine times out of ten he will not be able to escape the consequences of liquidation afterwards, and by then his merits will become his faults.

A mediocre king depends entirely on whether there are sycophants and villains who flatter and bully their superiors and encourage the emperor to kill meritorious ministers.

So it's too early to talk about merit now.

Mr. Feng stepped out from the crowd, cupped his hands and said: "My lords, the country cannot be without a king for a day. Now that the rebellion has been put down, should we discuss a charter as soon as possible to decide on the future king first and stabilize the current situation? Are you going to organize a national funeral again?"

All the princes nodded.

His face looked particularly sad.

Lu Mingyong looked past the crowd and looked at the Queen Mother who was lying on the ground covered only with a piece of silk and the Yuan Concubine who was being held aside with disheveled hair, and frowned slightly.

He looked at Mr. Feng, trying to see something in Mr. Feng's eyes, but those eyes were as calm and empty as the night sky.

Nothing at all.

Very empty.

Lu Mingyong was puzzled. He found that he could no longer keep up with Mr. Feng. This elegant man made people feel like a spring breeze, but he had the power to shake the world with just a few clicks.

Politics and power are just like walnuts in his hand, he can play with them at will.

Lu Mingyong was really not sure what Mr. Feng wanted to do at this time.

"Alas, what happened..." The kings continued the topic in Chengming Palace. They all held different opinions, as if they didn't want to take advantage of a certain prince so quickly. They clearly had a candidate in mind, and they were pretending to argue. one time.

To make them appear serious?

Nonsence!

Lu Mingyong wanted to spit.

Mr. Feng saw Lu Mingyong looking over and gave him a calm look.

Of course Mr. Feng knew that Concubine Xiao was still alive. If there were no accidents, Duke Qi would also be alive.

Because this is all his plan.

What does Mr. Feng want to do?

Mr. Feng always wanted to do only one thing, and that was to support King Qi Changsun Tao to ascend the throne.

A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a good minister chooses a master to serve.

He is a natural-born ruler and a great scholar. How could he bow his head in front of a mediocre person?

How could he be willing to waste his life among mediocre people when he had great ambitions and was full of enthusiasm to create a prosperous world?

He tried his best to promote King Qi to the throne, but King Qi was suppressing a rebellion at the border and was unable to come to the throne, which disrupted his overall plan.

But it doesn't matter, he can wait until that day comes.

Of course, you can't just wait around. If the plan can't keep up with the changes, then re-plan and set up a new chess game.

This was also the reason why he kept Qi Guogong and Xiao Guifei - only these two people could work hard to death and play their role to stir up the current situation.

Once the situation becomes chaotic, even if King Qi doesn't want to, he can only hold his nose and become emperor.

If these two people died, depending on the second child's qualifications and the help of a few capable ministers, I'm afraid he could really be a city defender for the rest of his life.

However, the Lord of Shoucheng is not enough for today's Great Qin.

What Da Qin wants is a majestic and strategic monarch who can carry this precarious country.

That's why Mr. Feng invited the eldest princess's consort to be a lobbyist and persuaded the queen mother to kill Concubine Xiao.

Just because Mr. Feng has figured out the intricate relationship between the DPRK and China, he is sure that no matter what happens, the eldest princess will stand by and watch.

In fact, if he wanted to kill Concubine Xiao, why would he need the help of the Queen Mother?You can fish in troubled waters tonight.

Here, the Queen Mother seems to be very innocent. She was killed by her own niece, died in a plot, and died in vain.

But Mr. Feng had a reason to kill her. Why has Mr. Feng not married yet? Is it because he is a saint who can see through the world of mortals?

No, it was just that the person he wanted to marry was killed by the Queen Mother in his early years.

Decades of dormancy, just for one day of revenge.

As for why Mr. Feng told Lu Mingyong that he wanted to kill Concubine Xiao and Duke Qi - if you want to deceive others, you should first deceive your own people.

What was he really thinking? Why let others know.

In this turbulent era, "holiness" and "kindness", "benevolence" and "compassion" can never save most people.

The real superiors use the world as their chess, and every citizen is precious.

While cherishing every citizen, when necessary, they will sacrifice the interests of a few people to maximize the interests of the majority.

Throughout history, no emperor or famous official has been able to ensure that everyone's rights and interests are protected.

Mr. Feng is not a god. He is just looking at the world from the perspective of a superior person, and using the thoughts of a person in power to implement what he thinks is right.

Lu Mingyong is still young, and at least for now, his mind and frame of mind cannot reach the realm of Mr. Feng.

Therefore, he could not see through Mr. Feng and thought something had gone wrong in killing Concubine Xiao.

This was no longer his stage. He quietly retreated to the side of the eldest princess and his wife without saying a word.

"Mother..."

The eldest princess's sobs came to his ears, and he sounded completely calm. Perhaps he had been used to seeing life and death for a long time, and he had already lost his respect for life.

He has a broad mind and can hold his family, country and world.

His mind is also very narrow, so narrow that he only knows how to survive.

"The original concubine assassinated the Queen Mother and committed a serious crime. Prince Shen can no longer ascend the throne. The third prince... well, what can a broken bone accomplish? Now only the second prince is suitable."

The kings were still arguing with each other.

This late autumn is really an eventful time.

The turmoil/chaos in the palace has subsided, but not outside the palace.

On the street, I occasionally saw Qilin Guards and the guards of dignitaries fighting, and private soldiers such as the Royal Forest Army intervened. Several forces were fighting together, fighting like a mess.

Prince Qi's Mansion.

Marquis Dingbei, whose severed hand had not yet recovered, led his troops in with overwhelming anger and hatred.