Try to rebel today

Under the flickering candlelight, Zhou Yao and Feng Jiang unraveled their cocoons, slowly smoothed their thoughts, and found the closest to the truth... perhaps the direction of the truth.

The two remained silent for a long time, sighing deeply.

After a long time, Zhou Yao tightened his oversized but absolutely warm cloak, and said, "Prince Chen must have been very sad these years."

My heart is sad, and my days are also sad.

Obviously he is the real prince, but he can't show it, he can't say it, he can't stand upright in his own position, and he has to watch that position being taken by others, robbed by others, stepped on by others to do his best, form a clique for personal gain... ...Everyone still has to hold, coax, and praise.

Even myself, I have to salute and say hello to the person who has occupied the magpie's nest, suppress all grievances and unwillingness, smile with me, be careful not to provoke, and be dissatisfied even if my face is returned and my self-esteem is hurt.

Zhou Yao didn't know when Prince Chen knew about his life experience, but judging from his performance today, he has known about it for at least several years, and he has been suppressing and exercising all year round, which is why he has the stable performance he is now.

This Prince Chen is really a capable person, if someone else is replaced, Xu Zao's depression will become perverted.

"Prince Chen, maybe he's repressed and perverted."

Feng Jiang and Zhou Yao had exactly the same idea.

He looked at Zhou Yao, who looked smaller and more obedient, with fairer skin, wearing his cloak, and felt a little itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but want to tease him: "Sometimes the more obedient and gentle a person looks, the more terrifying their thoughts are." , but you still feel kind, don't know how to beware..."

"Hey, hey," Zhou Yao glared at him dissatisfied, "Just talk about him, don't insinuate me."

Feng Jiang compromised with a face of 'I really can't do anything with you': "Okay, our second prince is really good, but he is fake noble and fake elegant."

Zhou Yao: ...

"Guard Fang, are you only three years old this year?"

"Three-year-old's clothes make you look bigger... So, your name is actually one year old? Huh?"

Zhou Yao couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Do you think you are very humorous?"

"...Okay, I'm bored, let's get down to business."

Feng Jiang also felt that he didn't perform well.

The night is too quiet, the candlelight is too ambiguous, the little crying bag is too bright, the two of them are always in sync with each other, and they always have a tacit understanding, as if the other is the worm in their stomachs, and they are the chords in the other's heart, no need to point, just think about it, it will come naturally They will keep up with each other, and their thoughts will merge into the same river.

The tacit understanding is unbelievable, very refreshing, very happy, and I really want to sink in spite of everything, but I can't help but remind myself that it is very dangerous and I must remain vigilant.

He is also very difficult.

"Do you think there is any entanglement between Prince Chen and Emperor Chu?" Feng Jiang thought about the problem from another angle, "Emperor Chu finally had such a son. The situation forced him to accept him. He must wholeheartedly do his best for his son. Do it, what about Prince Kechen?"

"It was okay before, I didn't know my life experience, I felt that life was very good, very smooth, after knowing my life experience? Gratitude? Surprise? I have been suppressed for several years and can't move? Will I start to resent? If it were me—"

"Gratefulness will fade away. Everything is taken for granted. Slowly, you can't give me what I want. If you can't do it, it's a mistake and you don't deserve to be a father." Zhou Yao followed Feng Jiang's thoughts word by word, and understood Feng Jiang pointed out, "You mean that Prince Chen will have his own thoughts and plan things on his own. Some things are done behind the back of Emperor Chu, and Emperor Chu doesn't know about it."

For example, this game.

Prince Chen got tired of being Lin Chen and wanted to become Prince Chen. Emperor Chu always felt that the time was not enough and he was not stable enough. He couldn't wait any longer.If it's done, it's the current situation. If it can't be done, anyway, Emperor Chu will take care of him...

Zhou Yao remembered the situation when he had an appointment with Lai Qishu's teahouse a few days ago and met Emperor Chu and Prince Chen by chance.

At that time, Prince Chen was still Lin Chen.

Emperor Chu wanted to recruit Lai Qishu for Lin Chen. He knew Lai Qishu's ability and wanted to ask him to assist Lin Chen. A chance encounter was probably designed by him "unintentionally".Lin Chen probably guessed it, but he didn't like Lai Qishu, looked down on him, and felt that Emperor Chu had a problem with his vision, so he didn't accept it.

Judging from the situation at the time, there must have been problems between the father and son, but Emperor Chu was in the mountains, so he couldn't see through it, and felt that his son hadn't grown up and was blindly doting on him.

At that time, Lin Chen dared to respond with such an attitude, and it was normal for him to do something behind Emperor Chu's back.

But Emperor Chu is the king of a country after all, and he has come to the present alone, and he definitely does not lack the ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness of an emperor.

Feng Jiang tapped the table with his fingertips: "When Emperor Chu knows about it, that's when there is a crack in the relationship between father and son."

Zhou Yao squinted his eyes: "People are very confident in what they have grasped. The betrayal of relatives is more unacceptable than the enemy's big move."

So this plan of alienation is available!

As if thinking of something again, Feng Jiang rubbed his chin, with a wicked smile in his eyes: "For the world, for the court, what kind of prince is the most deadly, the most hidden danger, and the least to keep?"

Being scheming, thinking big, being cruel and ruthless, and loving to play with power are all trivial things. Everyone has their own personality, and it is almost not a major flaw in the king of a country, but there is one thing that is definitely not enough.

Zhou Yao understood very well: "Colleging with other countries, in order to satisfy their own current interests, ceding land and betraying the country, not taking the country seriously, it is very likely that everyone will be dragged towards the destruction of the country..."

The appearance of party members can be used!

As long as evidence can be found, Prince Chen's despicable face will be exposed, and Emperor Chu will be disappointed, and all the officials will be disappointed, then Prince Chen will not want to be the crown prince.

With Prince Chen stepping down, the mission of the two of them will be successfully completed.

As for who will have the chance to take the throne after this mission is over...

discuss later.

Maybe these two had a disagreement and started fighting again in public?Maybe the sword has no eyes, the luck of the two of them is not as good as this time, it's just that they were seriously injured, and they passed away all at once?

Where the situation in Chu State will go, no one knows.

Zhou Yaoxu has a lot of sympathy for the people below, and will pay attention to the general situation to see how to avoid the flames of war. Feng Jiang, I don’t care at all, at all!

The above two points are feasible, but both have a lot to do with the Royal Treasure.

If you want to find out the truth and find evidence, you can't get around this sensitive incident.

"So—" Zhou Yao held the hot tea, his eyes filled with steam, "Who is this picture seven?"

This bandit also became the top priority in an instant, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Feng Jiang thought for a while, stroked his chin, and looked at Zhou Yao: "I have one—"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yao also raised his eyes tacitly to look over, and met his gaze, his eyes were clear and transparent, with the purity of a young man: "—Guess!"

Two people thought of a piece again!

Their eyes told them that they had guessed a person at the same time!

Feng Jiang smiled very freely, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "It's too late tonight, I'll go and confirm it tomorrow night."

Zhou Yao took a sip of tea calmly: "I'm with you."

Feng Jiang: "You?"

Zhou Yao: "Why, look down on me?"

Feng Jiang: "Don't dare, how dare a villain look down on His Royal Highness Prince Zhou? Are you waiting to find out and be dealt with?"

Zhou Yao: "Children can be taught. Alright, tomorrow I will serve the prince personally, and you must not leave without permission."

Feng Jiang: "..."

Zhou Yao: "Why aren't you talking?"

Feng Jiang: "I was thinking, take care of me personally... Should I take a shower?"

……

With an idea and a direction, the two of them were not as heavy as before, and they began to think about joking.

But jokes are jokes, business has to be planned.

Their idea is simple.

Doesn't Figure [-] always want to lure others out?They also lure the seven.

Figure [-] knows the importance of the so-called 'Royal Heavy Treasure', and knows that even if they make up fake news and release it, those friends who are not familiar with Chong Treasure and who frame him will still be fooled, even if they are not fooled, they will be vigilant and careful, come here take a look.As long as people come, he wins, and he can follow the clues to find people.

But now, Zhou Yao and Feng Jiang guessed what Tu Qi wanted to do, knew who Tu Qi had a crush on, jumped out and pretended to make up some news, Tu Qi couldn't take it seriously.Even if you don't believe it, it's still necessary to come and have a look to confirm.

As for whether the person Tu Qi was looking for on the day of the auction took the lead or not, and whether Tu Qi was successfully caught, it didn't matter. If one was caught, could there be a second one?

Under the candlelight, Zhou Yao and Feng Jiang looked at each other and smiled, one pursed his lips and the other squinted his eyes, like two foxes.

"I am leaving."

"Your cloak—"

"Leave it alone, I'm not cold. Come back and wear it next time."

……

The next day.

Zhou Yao is still sleeping at home, Feng Jiang has already started to move.

He didn't do too much preparatory work, just changed his face, walked around the black market auction site that day, and now the drunken red building a few times, with a sneaky figure and suspicious behavior.

Then he went into the roadside teahouse again, seemingly "very cleverly" made a routine, and "accidentally" revealed some clues about himself.

After that, he shook his body, very proud, bought wine and drank generously, with the look of 'sure that things have passed smoothly, it is perfect, and there is no need for a big man like him to worry about'.

It's very embarrassing.

Before dusk, he got drunk, propped himself up, staggered back to the small courtyard he temporarily rented, and never came out again...

Of course, before that, just after noon, Zhou Yao came over with a book and a hand stove after having lunch.

As soon as Feng Jiang returned to the room, his crooked body immediately stood up, his back was straight, his eyes were clear, except for the smell of alcohol on his body, he didn't look like he was drunk in any way.

Seeing the red charcoal burning in the charcoal basin, the thin young man was holding a book, wearing his cloak, sitting on his couch, blushing, eyes moist, waiting for him quietly, how obedient he is cute look...

Feng Jiang felt that his heart was getting warmer just like this warm room.

Very warm.

"Are you back?" Zhou Yao was not enthusiastic at all, flipped through the book, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Just in time, my tea is gone, you come to boil the water."