Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

No matter when, no matter where, there will always be a well-timed knock on the door to break the awkward but beautiful atmosphere.

Nan Wenqing immediately announced the person in, broke free from the prime minister's clutches, straightened his robe, sat upright, and automatically shielded the prime minister from looking at him.

"What's the matter? Tell me." The little emperor seemed serious.

"Your Majesty, the man in black who was captured today committed suicide, but..." the guard began to falter in the second half of his speech.

"But what?"

"However, it has been verified that this man in black is Mr. Shen." After the guard finished speaking, he quickly buried his head. His Majesty's face changed when he heard Mr. Shen just now, which made him tremble in fear, lest he face the emperor. anger.

"Master Shen, Shen Qian?" Nan Wenqing said in a deep voice, her eyebrows furrowed into a ball.

"Yes."

"Swipe!" Pulling out the long sword, Nan Wenqing slapped the table, pointing the sword point at the guard with a cold light.

"Are you sure you read it right? Do you know what a crime it is to slander a court official!"

"Don't dare to be humble! Yes, it's really Mr. Shen. What was he still calling before he died, Your Highness the Second Prince." The little guard wanted to hide, but he didn't dare to move. He looked at the prime minister for help in a panic, and was so frightened that he stuttered. up.

"You go out." Seeing this, the silent prime minister finally spoke. The little guard nodded gratefully, and quickly retreated.

"Kangdang!" The sword fell from his hand, and the little emperor trembled, a little at a loss.

"Your Majesty." Seeing the little emperor standing there sluggishly, Xia Yi couldn't help but whispered.

"Why?" Nan Wenqing's voice was weak.

He just felt empty in his heart.

Shen Qian, who followed him when he was the prince, has always trusted him, and the relationship between the two is more like friends than monarchs and ministers.

So Nan Wenqing once and again recklessly offended the powerful prime minister because of him.

But why would he do this?

"Your Majesty, Shen Qian is the Second Prince's man. He has been lurking by His Majesty's side for so many years. I even met him a few times in the study." Xia Yi walked over, wanting to comfort the sad little emperor.

"But the second brother has already been gifted to death by me. What can he get in exchange for doing this?" Nan Wenqing looked back at him with a tired expression.

"Naturally, it's revenge. Shen Qian, he and the second prince are close friends."

"You already knew?" Nan Wenqing was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yes." Xia Yi replied lightly.

"Then why did you tell me now?" Nan Wenqing asked.

In fact, what he was referring to was the previous incident where Xia Yi broke into the imperial study with a knife. Since Xia Yi knew it a long time ago, why didn't he tell him.

"The minister is willing to say, is your majesty willing to believe it?" Xia Yi said with a wry smile.

"It's true... what about now? How do you make me believe you? After all, Prime Minister, aren't you also a member of the second prince?" Nan Wenqing looked up at Xia Yi, curiously.

Nan Wenqing was really out of curiosity, but when this sentence was passed from an emperor's mouth to the ears of his courtiers, he couldn't help feeling chills behind him.

Xia Yi's heart tightened, he knelt down, and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty knows! Shen Qian is indeed the second prince's man. I didn't follow the imperial edict to follow His Majesty's southern tour because I was worried that Shen Qian would tell His Majesty on the way. Killer, I chose to follow the second prince at the beginning, because I wanted to approach you with Shen Qian, and for the same purpose, I would like your Majesty to be the pawn to be placed next to the second prince."

Nan Wenqing treated people sincerely, but the second prince was suspicious by nature, so he didn't dare to tell Nan Wenqing. Later, after he realized that Nan Wenqing hated him, he had no reason to go to him to talk about these things. He just kept helping him secretly until He ascends the throne.

When asked immediately, he didn't care whether the little emperor believed it or not.

"Since that's the case, now that I have sat on the throne, my lord prime minister, why is he still unwilling to let go of power?" Nan Wenqing took advantage of the loopholes and pressed her every step of the way.

Hearing this, Xia Yi made another big gift to Nan Wenqing, and then he said seriously: "Although the second prince was granted death, he is now in Tongzhou, and King Duan's attitude is uncertain; There are signs of secret collusion; Lingzhou is barren and often riots; Jiangzhou, Yangzhou, and Dianzhou have only been included in the territory of the Great South not long ago. Our southern country seems to be prosperous and prosperous, but in fact there are many internal troubles. Dare to hand over such a country to His Majesty."

The little emperor looked slightly startled: "Do you not believe that I can govern this country well?"

"I dare not! It's just that since there are many internal troubles, those who hold great power will definitely become the target of public criticism. I am willing to be the target of public criticism in front of your majesty. Yan Heqing."

Xia Yi raised his head to look at him, the admiration, faith, firmness, and passion in his eyes were just like looking up to that little Highness back then.