The thirteenth prince didn't sleep all night, so he simply squatted by the threshold. The night wind was still a little cold. He looked outside with his head propped up, and saw a small spot of light slowly swaying over. Then he took a closer look, it was the son of the Kong family. Carrying a small lantern.

He immediately jumped up from the threshold, but felt that it was too abrupt, so he sat back down again, but his ass seemed to be bitten by ants, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and ran out in a few steps, ignoring his prince's demeanor. He stopped in front of Kong Jiazi.

Seeing this person, he looked hard first, and then said in a complaining tone: "Why did you come back so late? After a while, the rooster will crow!"

"Who raises chickens in the palace?" Kong Jiazi answered amusedly, "It's so cold at night, why are you waiting for me outside? Are you stupid?"

Mu Yuanyong said: "Can't sleep? No, besides, I have three fires on my head now. It's the hot time, so I can't freeze it."

Kong Jiazi shook his head, wanted to say something more, but stopped. He felt that he was a little young, and for no reason, he felt a little vicissitudes.Obviously, the reborn person in front of him is a few rounds older than him, but he still pretends to be childish, so that he has to follow behind and chatter.

There are probably some people who just can't grow up all their lives.

Mu Yuanyong took the lamp from Kong Jiazi, his outstretched hand was as cold as iron, and he waited outside for an unknown amount of time.

Kong Jiazi couldn't hold back: "Your hands are so cold, and you still say you can't freeze them?"

Mu Yuanyong stuffed his hands into his clothes embarrassingly: "I'm hot inside...don't believe you put your hands in?"

Kong Jiazi glared at him: "Hurry up and go in, I'll boil water for you later."

"Don't toss about it anymore, it will be warm as soon as you cover it under the quilt." Mu Yuanyong refused to let it go.

Kong Jiazi wanted to stretch out his hand, but accidentally touched the wound, and groaned.

He thought Mu Yuanyong didn't hear it, so he just continued to say without changing his face: "How can there be a prince like you in the world..."

Mu Yuanyong stretched out his hand. He was young, but he had a brute force. He pressed Kong Jiazi's shoulder, carefully avoiding the wound, raised his eyebrows, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are going to see the Queen Mother, Or did you go to fight someone?"

Without waiting for Kong Jiazi's answer, he dragged Kong Jiazi into the room, and checked the injury without saying a word.

Seeing that the wound was not deep, and had already been bandaged with medicine, he slowly said: "There is no injury to the meridian, so don't move around on weekdays, the scar will heal in about half a month."

"Can you see the wound?" Kong Jiazi was curious.

"Yes." Mu Yuanyong responded, "I can't compare my brain to others, so I can only find another way. During the Western Expedition, I abandoned all the guards of honor, ate and slept with the soldiers, and gradually worked out." He After saying a few words, he didn't seem to take it seriously: "Tell me carefully, what exactly did you do tonight, is it possible that there are assassins on the Queen Mother's side?"

Only then did Kong Jiazi describe in detail what happened that night.

Mu Yuanyong raised his eyebrows: "Why did the Seventh Prince do this?" He paused: "That's how it is."

"Have you figured it out?" Kong Jiazi asked.

"I have been unable to figure out why in my last life, the eighth prince and the ninth prince were the final heroes in the assassination case. The two princes who have not yet been crowned kings live deep in the palace. Even if they have eyeliners, they usually just spy some The right and wrong between the prince and concubine, how could it be so coincidental to discover this matter, now that I think about it, I realize that what is hidden inside is not as simple as I thought at the beginning, maybe the person behind it didn’t really want to assassinate the emperor at all , a dancer is just an abandoned child in his game, his goal is not to assassinate, but to use the assassination to achieve his goal."

"What purpose do you need to set up such a risky situation? If you are not careful, it will catch fire!" Kong Jiazi felt that this person was too crazy.

"Of course a normal person wouldn't do that. Only that lunatic, Seventh Brother, would do that." He sneered, "How can you imagine what a lunatic would do? He can do anything."

Kong Jiazi remembered the moment when the Seventh Prince raised his knife and stabbed the Queen Mother, the hatred in his eyes imprinted on the Queen Mother's indifferent and indifferent face.

It wasn't the crazy Seventh Prince who made him feel terrified, but the Queen Mother who had stretched out her hand and gently raised his chin to look carefully.

"The queen mother... how did she know all this?"

"Perhaps, she has been secretly watching every corner of the palace, waiting for the time when she will come out. Seventh brother's misfortune has turned into a godsend opportunity for her. As for seventh brother Why did you direct the fire to the Queen Mother? It probably has something to do with me. I haven’t seen how cold Biyuan Palace has become these days.” He shook his head and laughed: “Even I didn’t expect that the Queen Mother was always standing behind me. In the end, he was the first to dismantle it."

Kong Jiazi raised his head slightly: "Is it the same in the last life..."

Mu Yuanyong looked far away: "At that time, I hadn't recovered my male body. This time, because of my accident, the Seventh Brother took the lead, and the Queen Mother appeared earlier, but the final result remained the same, only a little earlier. In the final analysis, compared with them, I seem to be nothing.”

Kong Jiazi glanced at him. Even if this person eventually ascended to the throne of victory, he still had low self-esteem in his bones.

"Who said you are nothing." He stretched out his hand: "You will eventually reach that position. Below you are the entire Dayong, and there are thousands of people. When you say such things, have you ever thought past them?"

"Mu Yuanyong, let me boldly throw away my identity and call you by your name. Have you ever asked yourself if you are in that position to obtain half of the welfare for the people? How can you play games with those women in the deep palace and care about the gains and losses at this moment? Is it the work of a man? No matter how much you calculate, it is always a small way, which is not advisable! You are always falling into her shadow because you got the throne too easily, and the Queen Mother planned it for you, and you even fell into a depression. Isn't it ridiculous?"

The son of the Confucius family was stunned: "No matter how smart they are, the seventh prince or the eleventh prince, the Queen Mother chose you instead of them, not because of your mother-in-law's relationship with the Kong family, but because, They are not suitable! Hiding behind the back all day, calculating this, calculating that, thinking that playing with others seems to be very powerful, in order to achieve a goal, no matter what means, such a person, even if you give him a country, so what? Does this country bring anything good! How terrible are people who have no kindness, no compassion, no empathy in their hearts?"

Mu Yuanyong was stunned by the words, he was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "I see..."

Then, as if he was afraid of being told by Confucius, he said cautiously: "I don't say such things anymore, can you teach me slowly? I'm a bit stupid, maybe, you have to teach for a long time."

"I want to know, what is the Dao."

The author has something to say: Confucius: Do not teach, next

PS: It’s a shame to be on the poison list. QWWQ cuties promise me that we will stay together during this time, okay?

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