Drunk old voice

Bow into the game

Only one month after King Jing returned to Beijing, he was involved in a struggle for power.In the end, the exchange of interests could not be achieved, and he took a huge risk to testify for Princess Nihuang in front of his father.Whether it's for the sympathy of the iron and blood in the army, or for the friendship of the youth, he has no regrets.

When the matter was over, he met with Mei Changsu, made an agreement with him for three chapters, and made clear the bottom line.After the conversation, facing the turbulent wind, they led the horse and walked on the street. Passers-by were hurrying to avoid the coming autumn rain, but Prince Jing was still not in a hurry.

He couldn't figure out how the prince could design the country's most important ministers with secret means, how the honored king could fight for power without changing his face, and how Mei Changsu, who was a national scholar, was willing to be a counselor and chose himself.Many things that I can't figure out are entangled in my mind and I can't figure it out.

Unknowingly, I walked to Luoshi Street. It has become a habit to meet and chat with Mu Feng from time to time. I also feel that this matter is too important to mention in Shengping Pavilion. , can not advance or retreat.

It happened that Mu Feng had just finished talking with the buyer in the palace, and happened to walk to the street with Ding Yi, and saw Prince Jing who was not alone.So he stepped forward to say hello, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing, Wan An. But I have to go back home."

When Prince Jing saw the visitor, he also felt that fate was a coincidence, "I want to talk to you, but I don't want to always go to you when I'm in trouble. Besides, it's inconvenient in the museum."

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry about it. It's my luck to relieve worries in the world of mortals." Mu Feng looked at Prince Jing's expression, but still hesitated, "If Your Highness wants to, why don't you take a walk by the lake with this slave? I never wanted to see His Highness anywhere else. "Since Mu Feng came to power, there is no need to worry about having ears behind the wall. Prince Jing has never hesitated to keep it secret. It seems that this matter is serious.

Prince Jing nodded, "I will enjoy the lake view with you."

"The misty rain in the Hengtang can also be turned into a painting." Mu Feng teased Prince Jing veiledly. The autumn wind was blowing, and the current weather might not be good for viewing.There is no one around the lake, just to talk. "Ah Yi, go get two umbrellas." Seeing King Jing's embarrassment, Mu Feng sent Ding Yi away, and turned into another street with him.

Holding the Moon Pavilion by the Hengtang, the waterfall-like rain curtain separates the inside and outside of the pavilion into two worlds, and the sound of the rain seems to be only one corner of the pavilion.

"What's bothering Your Highness?" Mu Feng asked, feeling that he had said this many times at the beginning.

Prince Jing looked at the rain hitting the lake, and replied, "The court is chaotic, and no one is spared from the whirlpool."

"Under the pressure of the situation, everyone can't stay where they are." Mu Feng doesn't know much about the affairs of the court, and Prince Jing usually doesn't get involved. The most lively thing right now, even Huangkou Xiaoer, knows, "Now the court Princess Nihuang's selection of a son-in-law is the only thing that attracts attention, but something went wrong, which made His Highness unhappy."

Prince Jing turned around, and there was a fire in his eyes, which was scorching hot, "It's not just unpleasant, but even resorted to the means of the harem, the most important thing is that the evidence is solid but there is no justice."

"Princess Nihuang has something to do." Mu Feng blurted out, worrying about Elder Sister's safety.

Prince Jing didn't notice any difference, "It was only a little bit close, but fortunately nothing happened. You all know that you care about Princess Nihuang first, but...you only care about balancing the court situation."

Mu Feng heard that he was referring to Emperor Liang, "There is nothing wrong with balancing the court situation, but we should not neglect fairness and justice." Only seeking the truth and disregarding the demands of all parties cannot be stable.How can a country's political affairs be simple?

"It's a pity that you are not a man, otherwise you might be able to enter the court as an official." Prince Jing always felt that Mu Feng was very insightful, but he could only express his regret.

Mu Feng laughed. There are many humble scholars who have no way to repay them. It is not enough for an official to have talent. "

Prince Jing's complexion changed, and he smiled mockingly, "Counselors, those who conspire and stir things up."

Hearing that Prince Jing was not happy, Mu Feng did not agree, "Your Highness, a counselor is like a sword, whether or not a person kills depends on the hand holding the sword. It is the counselor's fault to be inconsiderate, and it is the master's fault to dispose of it improperly."

"You don't know how vicious a counselor's sword is."

"The court is difficult and dangerous. If you don't speculate on people's hearts with malice, how to protect yourself and how to make progress. It is said that there is no doubt in employing people, and the same is true of counselors. If you have assumed the darkest role, if you still can't trust them, how can you survive the storm together." Qingfengmingyue , Shadow Underdrain, all need someone to do it.

Prince Jing was thinking about Mu Feng's words, and he coincided with Mei Changsu's words.Instead of agreeing to seize the heir, he unconsciously asked, "Will I be a swordsman who can clearly judge right from wrong?"

Mu Feng heard the strings and knew the elegance, so he looked straight into Prince Jing's eyes, "Your Highness, is Your Highness already in the game?"

Prince Jing realized something was wrong as soon as he spoke, so he didn't answer, avoiding his eyes. "You haven't answered yet."

"Based on the current status of prince, His Highness is the best master." Not answering is also an answer, and Mu Feng got the answer.In his heart, Mu Feng supports Prince Jing, because he is the only hope to make things clear.

"It's not timid to criticize the princes, but you are bold."

"Because I believe in Your Highness." Believe in you and don't care about the truth.

Prince Jing was still a little confused, and turned his gaze to the distance, "I'm not so determined. I just don't want people without virtue to take the throne. But I don't know how many people will be involved, and I don't know what the result will be..."

Mu Feng walked up to King Jing, "If you want to benefit the country, you should avoid it because of misfortune or good fortune. Your Highness cares about the family and the country, and should not seek the world out of selfishness. You should not use your personal likes and dislikes to avoid power struggles. If the country competes for the deer, if there is no wise king, the ancestral temple may be destroyed."

In the middle of speaking, Prince Jing turned his head, "I can fight for power, but I can't lose the bottom line." Some right and wrong should not be confused no matter what the reasons are.

"This is His Highness's preciousness." If it wasn't for this, Prince Jing would be nothing more than a politician.

"You are comforted, now my heart is firm." Prince Jing was silent for a moment before saying, "I, have entered the game."

Mu Feng saluted, "May your Highness, your wishes come true."

"It's my good fortune to have you by my side." Prince Jing also wanted to tell his heartfelt words.

"Your Highness, you don't need to say too much, Mu Feng understands. Your Highness's troubles have been resolved, and you can go back quickly while the wind and rain stop." Mu Feng didn't want to listen to Prince Jing's apology, and if he said too much, it didn't mean what he meant. Morte.

Prince Jing hesitated for a long time, but in the end he didn't say anything, and followed Mu Feng's words and left.Thinking that the future will be long, you can always make up for it.

Mu Feng was in a daze for a moment, King Jing seized the throne, and when his future intentions were revealed, those people behind the scenes would plan some tricks.I'm just a pawn, God knows what the future holds, it's bad feeling that fate is in the hands of others, and what's worse is that there is no end in sight.

Regardless of whether riding horses can be used or not, Ding Yi in the distance gave an umbrella to King Jing who walked out of the pavilion, and then ignored him.Interrupting Mu Feng's thoughts, Ding Yi and Mu Feng held the same umbrella and walked in opposite directions.

"The rain has stopped." Mu Feng said.

"It's fine to feel that there is still drizzle. It's cold in autumn, so be careful." Ding Yi firmly held his umbrella and did not back down.

"It doesn't matter you, just hit it, it's not me who is tired."

There were faint words, and Prince Jing's mind moved. Mu Feng had never been so casual in front of him, always understanding and asking for nothing.Can the future really be long?

The author has something to say: ① It is taken from Lin Zexu of the Qing Dynasty in "Going to Garrison Dengchengkou Zhanshi Family".

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