River stone does not turn

The crown prince rushed in first. As usual, he didn't have this kind of reaction ability, but today's matter was on his heart. Yin Qiuli was overthrown, and the throne was his.Seeing that he was about to succeed, how could he be willing to lose everything after being swayed by Lin Chu like this?

The moment he entered the palace, he met Emperor Guangwen's eyes, and the father and son connected with each other in a flash, and immediately one sang bad faces and the other sang bad faces.

Emperor Guangwen slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Bold, that's my emperor's younger brother, I know best what kind of character, you don't have to make a false accusation!"

"..." Isn't this going too fast?Lin Chu thought to himself.

The prince was more direct, and he helped Lin Chu to persuade him: "Aunt Huang, why are you bothering? My uncle is so good, it is definitely not what you said."

My aunt called me before we got married?Lin Chu sweated silently.

The prince didn't even give Lin Chu a chance to speak, so he quickly advised Yin Qiuli: "Uncle Huang, please apologize quickly, it must be because you have neglected to take into account Aunt Huang's feelings."

Yin Qiuli never thought that Lin Chu would take the initiative to ignite the fire, but the fire was lit very well, and the other party was extinguished with one move. At this time, the other party's mind was only on how to get Lin Chu to agree to the marriage, and how could he take advantage of the opportunity to cut power.He helped Lin Chu, and persuaded him in a soft voice according to the prince's wishes: "It's because I usually neglected to take your thoughts into consideration."

Naturally, Lin Chu would not give in so easily, and immediately made a move of struggling.

The prince would make Lin Chu fulfill his wish, so he quickly pushed him into Yin Qiuli's arms, and gave him a look: "That's right, it's a blessing from Sanshengxiu to be able to marry my emperor's uncle."

Yin Qiu understood, and grabbed Lin Chu tightly to prevent him from struggling.

The prince secretly raised his thumb and praised Yin Qiuli, and turned his head to persuade Emperor Guangwen: "Father, why are you bothering? The emperor's uncle and the emperor's aunt are in love with each other, so don't object. Look, you put the emperor's aunt forced!"

"Is this forced by you? Is this still my fault?" Emperor Guangwen was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but it was a pity that he overacted and the ending sound was broken.

Even if Lin Chu had a paralyzed face, he almost failed. How could a king have such a face?

Yin Qiuli hugged Lin Chu tightly to cover up for him.He has long been used to the faces of Emperor Guangwen and the prince, and he has trained his concentration to a certain extent. It is the first time Lin Chu has come into contact with it, so it is not bad if he can last until now.

The emperor and his son were still acting, and the prince persuaded him affectionately: "Father, no matter how you calculate it, you are the one who made the mistake first. What does it matter to a man? As long as the two love each other, they will be immortal and beautiful!"

"You, you, you..." Emperor Guangwen spoke of you in three different scales with great acting skills, turning from anger to helplessness, "Forget it, I don't care about you, you can do whatever you want!"

Yin Qiuli took advantage of the opportunity to thank him when he saw a good relationship. Emperor Guangwen didn't give up yet, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to cut some power.Unexpectedly, Lin Chu was struggling in Yin Qiuli's arms again, and Emperor Guangwen saw that something bad was about to happen again, so he hurriedly dismissed him angrily: "I promised you all and still not leaving?"

Of course Yin Qiuli didn't leave, so what's the use of verbally agreeing?After writing in black and white, he said: "Brother Huang, you haven't given the marriage edict yet."

Seeing that the last bit of calculation had come to nothing, Emperor Guangwen panicked, sat down on the dragon chair, and wrote as if venting his anger.

The prince secretly glanced at Lin Chu, and seeing that Lin Chu was still a little unhappy, he simply stretched out his hand to pat Lin Chu on the back, and persuaded him sweetly: "Aunt Huang, don't worry, if the uncle dares to bully you in the future, you can just find me , I, as a nephew, will help you decide even if I risk everything in the world."

Lin Chu trembled in Yin Qiuli's arms, it's over, I really can't hold back.

Yin Qiuli waved the prince's hand away, caressed Lin Chu's back gently, and said to the prince with a smile: "Nephew, there is no need to worry, I have done this for him, how could I bully him?"

The prince withdrew his hand reluctantly, swallowed his saliva, and said embarrassingly: "With Uncle Huang's words, my nephew can rest assured."

After the words fell, Emperor Guangwen had already dropped the imperial edict. There were two copies in total, one was to agree to the marriage, and the other was to give punishment.The punishment cut Yin Qiuli's power in charge of the Department of Rites and Music, and retained his qualification to assist the prime minister.

Emperor Guangwen thought very simply, the real power was cut, and the false title was retained. The false title was better than the real power, and it also gave him the name of his beloved brother.

In fact, otherwise, the Department of Rites and Music is useless at all, even if it is in charge of the imperial examination, it is false.Xiluo puts more emphasis on martial arts than literary ones. The martial arts practitioners are proud of their own sect, and have no concept of disciples of the emperor at all. Even in terms of allegiance, their own sect ranks first, and then it is the emperor's turn.

The qualification to assist the prime minister seems to be false, but in fact, a lot of information can be obtained from it. The prime minister can not let the king of Chen take care of things, but he can't stop the king of Chen from wanting to see the memorial.

Therefore, this ending is the best one in Yin Qiuli's imagination. Of course, someone will ask, wouldn't it be more perfect not to cut anything?That's impossible, for such a big event, you have to pay some price, and you have to give Emperor Guangwen a little sweetness, otherwise things will be difficult in the future.

Once the matter was completed, Emperor Guangwen was not polite, and sent the two of them out of the palace at noon.

Lin Chu didn't dare to eat more breakfast this morning in order to face the saint, and he was already very hungry by now.He is a trouble-free person, and he will not open his mouth or make other actions because he is hungry.

Yin Qiuli is a sensible person, and he made preparations early in the morning. As soon as the two of them boarded the boat, the small table in the boat was already filled with various snacks.

"Eat some food first." Yin Qiuli said with a smile.

Lin Chu was not overly polite. He sat there, took a piece of dessert, and ate it slowly.

The boat moved immediately and rowed out of the palace.

Yinyue Lake at noon is particularly beautiful, the sun shines directly on the lake, and the sparkling light is really beautiful. Lin Chu has lived by the lake for so many years, and has never been on a boat on the lake.

Yin Qiuli gave Chen Fu a wink, Chen Fu understood, and went out to let the boatman row slowly.

Lin Chu noticed that the speed of the boat was slowing down, and knew that it was Yin Qiuli's intention, so he was a little surprised.

Yin Qiuli didn't say anything about it, but instead changed the topic and talked about the matter just now: "Thank you just now! Otherwise, I will never leave the palace with you until dark."

"My lord, don't blame me for being troublesome." Lin Chu replied cautiously. Although the final effect was good, he did it at will after all.

Yin Qiuli didn't care: "You don't have to be so cautious, this king doesn't care about such details, as long as the result is good, there is no need to worry too much about the process."

After this battle, Lin Chu deeply felt that Yin Qiuli's demeanor was far superior to that of the prince, and the prince was no match for him at all. Even with the support of the sage, he might have little chance of winning.

Yin Qiuli understood Lin Chu's thoughts, and explained: "The battle for the throne of Xiluo often depends not on oneself, but on the forces that support him. There are nine martial arts families in Xiluo, each of them lives in one side, is powerful, and has disciples everywhere. The imperial court did not dare to contend with it. The nine great families each have their own favorite heirs, and they are fighting for it openly or secretly."

"For example, the prince, born of Empress He, is behind the Luoxia Villa; the third prince and mother concubine are from Jianmen, the fourth prince is from Muwanlou, and the fifth prince is from Qingxue Pavilion. The late eldest prince is from Lanyuelou, but Lanyue Building was seriously injured due to its death, so it did not dare to participate again for the time being. The remaining Su family in Tianshui has not made a statement yet. Flying Star Valley has returned to the Prince's benefits, and I am afraid that they will return soon. Liuyun Villa and Qiushui Wujian, one is considered With this king, a...how?"

Seeing that Lin Chu's face changed slightly, Yin Qiuli immediately stopped asking.

It was Liuyun Villa that changed Lin Chu's face. This was his teacher back then, but the matter was very secretive, and Yin Qiuli had no way of knowing about it, and he didn't intend to let the other party know, so he covered it up: "Flying Star Valley Things."

Yin Qiuli immediately understood what Lin Chu meant. He had something to do with Lu Jianyu. If Feixinggu cooperates with the prince, many things may happen because of it.He immediately comforted: "Don't worry, since this king has chosen you, he naturally knows how to deal with it. Besides, the owner of Flying Star Valley, Lu Wenlong, is in charge, not Lu Jianyu, so he knows how to choose."

Lin Chu's face recovered a little.

Yin Qiuli also has no intention of continuing to explain each sect in detail, and only concluded: "The size of the power behind each other is the decisive factor. With the current situation of the prince, I still have a long way to go."

Lin Chu knew that Yin Qiuli's words were mostly truthful and half modest. With the prince's ability, even if all the nine aristocratic families supported him, he might not be able to ascend to the throne.

Yin Qiuli knew what Lin Chu was thinking, and he had no intention of explaining it further. The last family that was not mentioned just now was actually the decisive factor in this contest for the throne. The head of Qiushui Wujian could decide the next emperor ability.The emergence of each generation of sect masters will cause a bloodbath in Xiluo. This generation has not yet appeared, and the heirs to the throne have already spread their eyes, watching every corner of Xiluo, and he is no exception.

Of course, many years later, Yin Qiuli was still quite embarrassed when he thought of this scene. The head who decided his life and death was sitting opposite him, holding a snack on his knees and eating it like a hamster. It was harmless and cute.

Of course, this is something to say later. At that time, Yin Qiuli resolutely did not continue this topic, but opened a more relaxed topic about the personality of the Holy Prince.

"Based on your performance in the hall today, I'm afraid you have angered the Holy Majesty, and he will definitely find an opportunity to vent his anger." Yin Qiuli said with a smile.

Lin Chu was taken aback, the content of the obedient words was quite serious, but Yin Qiuli's tone was very relaxed, with a sense of watching a drama.

Yin Qiuli's smile became even more mysterious: "Spite pettiness."

Lin Chu was puzzled at the time, but he understood what Yin Qiuli meant when he received the Fengguanxia Pie from the imperial court a few days later.

Royal gift wedding dress: exquisite and luxurious women's dress, plus a phoenix crown with exquisite workmanship and honest materials, which can break your neck when you wear it.