Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing the prince's question, the young man's eyes lit up.

He was obviously kneeling on the ground, but when he spoke, he was taller and taller than ordinary people, with a straighter back.

"Your Highness, I plan to announce to all the people of Dainichi the news that the Dainichi royal family deliberately sells fake salt to harm the people, and then take the opportunity to sell Dasheng's sea salt!"

"Once the people of the Great Japanese Kingdom know what they are doing, they will definitely set off an uprising. Well, it is normal for one or two disobedient royal family members to die during the uprising."

The young man originally wanted to say it bluntly, and asked Dasheng to find someone to pretend to be the rebel army of the Great Japanese Kingdom and destroy the other party's royal family.

But he remembered that in front of him was a scheming master.

The young man looked at the prince's always calm eyes, and swallowed heartily.

In case the other party has a better way, he'd better not say it out of embarrassment.

"When the time comes, whoever His Highness wants to be the king will be the king, and the Kingdom of Japan will always be under your control."

The young man bowed his head respectfully.

He sacrificed a country, His Highness should be willing to forgive them, right?

Chen Mo frowned slightly, and his deep eyes swept across Mr. Wen standing next to him who was rarely shocked, and the little princess with a particularly tangled expression, and finally fixed on the firm and unrepentant face of the young man.

"...Have you really thought about it?"

Salt is forbidden.

Or profiteering contraband.

The Great Japan, which has made a lot of money, cannot allow others to touch their interests.

Make it public.

This is not a joke that can be taken emotionally.

Although he doesn't have a deep understanding of politics, Chen Mo also knows that anyone who dares to touch the interests of others will end badly.

Not to mention that the people of the Great Japanese Kingdom are still people who advocate primitive power, and almost everyone is a samurai who can fight ten against one.

If you are not careful, you may die there.

The little princess hesitated to speak: "Brother..."

The young man smiled, as if he could see what everyone was thinking.

"Your Highness has underestimated me. Although I'm a meager scholar, I can't be slaughtered by others. It's no problem to wait for His Highness's people to take over!"

Chen Mo: I always feel that you are connoting relatives.

"You get up first."

In ancient times, people always liked to make people kneel. He is really not used to it as a modern person.

As for taking over the Great Japan...

Chen Mo pondered.

Although there is no direct relationship between fake salt and big neck disease, fake salt may also increase the prevalence of the disease in the public.

It’s okay if you haven’t heard of it, it’s all in front of you, if you still don’t know, then he is not a Buddhist who follows fate, but a coward who buries his head in the sand.

On weekdays, in order to avoid fights, he stayed in the palace and pretended not to hear, and it was fine to just smell the fragrance and play the piano by himself.

But when courage is needed.

He will never sit idly by!

Although his appearance has not changed, and outsiders have not noticed, he is Chen Mo, not the former prince!

"Director Wen."

Chen Mo spoke.

The room was suddenly silent.

Director Wen's heart skipped a beat when he was called, he suddenly felt oppressed by the storm, and bent down nervously to respond, almost having his tongue tied to his master for the first time in his career.

"The slave is here!"

Chen Mo's eyes were indifferent: "Take Shanggu's token and go to the North Army. All actions in the Great Sun Kingdom are at the command of Prince Tianshu."

Director Wen made a deep salute: "Obey! Your Highness!"

That's right, the prince of Dasheng has military power.

The crown prince always has a lot of privileges, no wonder other princes are jealous.

The young man, Yin Tianshu, the only son of the deceased king of Beidou Kingdom, shrank his pupils.

When Chen Mo issued the order, his tone was flat, but for no reason he gave off a chill, as if what he was sitting on was not an ordinary chair, but a throne of glory that was about to be forged with boundless blood and bones.

All should prostrate under his seat.

Obviously he just changed the title of a prince, but he felt the demeanor of a king.

Yin Tianshu, who was intelligent since he was a child, saw through the Great Sun Kingdom, and felt that there were no more people in the world, was completely convinced now.

Because when the prince issued the order just now, he subconsciously stood up straight.

He can deceive his heart, but he cannot deceive his body.

Seeing Chen Mo looking over, Yin Tianshu took the initiative to say: "I can pretend to be sick and go back to the country early, and my sister stays here to continue to confuse them. Count the time, and when the state banquet starts, I will definitely bring good news to Your Highness!"

Chen Mo's eyes moved slightly.

The name has changed.

Then you suddenly changed your identity and joined Dasheng?

Could it be the Dingbei Army he just mentioned?

Chen Mo nodded secretly.

It seems that Dingbei Army has a great reputation in foreign countries!

No wonder the foreigners had a mourning expression when the emperor mentioned the northern army.

Chen Mo thought that it was the name of Dingbei Army he had just ordered that made the always proud young man surrender.

"Well, let's go."

Chen Mo didn't care about the Banquet of Ten Thousand Nations at all, if the brother and sister wanted to go back, they should go back together.

However, since he wanted his sister to stay, it was better to stay.

Chen Mo said that he can satisfy any request.

Yin Tianshu knelt down on his knees again, and touched his head to the ground very respectfully.

He performed the highest-scale salute in Beidou Kingdom that he had only done to his father in his life.

When the little princess saw it, her eyes widened.

She could actually see her always conceited brother doing such a great gift?

She always thought that it was impossible for her to see her brother give such a big gift to someone in her life!

did not expect? ? ? !

The little princess rubbed her eyes frantically.

Could it be that she has been under too much pressure recently, thinking too much about things, and having hallucinations? !

Wake up quickly!

She can't be rude in front of His Highness the Crown Prince!

Who knows, I kneaded it for a long time.

Opening her eyes, she saw her brother backing away with a convincing look on his face, and then walked out of the palace gate.

"Squeak-"

The temple door closed again.

The little princess couldn't come back to her senses for a moment: ...

Heck!

Was that person just now her brother?

Could it be that her brother's obsession with revenge is too deep, so he was possessed by a ghost? !

Chen Mo caught a glimpse and thought she was reluctant to part with her brother, so he turned sideways and said with concern: "Actually, you can also go back with your brother..."

The little princess shook her head frantically.

"No, no, no! I'd better stay in Dasheng!"

She needs to find a better mage in Dasheng first.

Exorcise her brother from evil spirits!

……

As the lord of the world, Qing Yuze is also the lord of the imperial city.

In the imperial palace, there is nothing that can be hidden from his eyes, as long as he wants to know.

Because the emperor had specifically ordered him to pay special attention to the situation at the Palace of Sanssouci.

Therefore, when Chen Mo ordered to transfer people to the Dingbei Army, His Royal Highness Zi Chen received the news in a second.

Manager Wen was originally sent by the emperor.

Nature will not hide it.

Moreover, he didn't think there was anything shameful about the prince's behavior.

Director Wen even felt that His Majesty would be happy to learn of the prince's actions.

as predicted.

After Qing Yuze heard him report that the prince had agreed to Prince Beidou's suggestion, he directly dispatched troops to the Kingdom of Japan, and immediately slapped the table happily and laughed heartily.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"good, very good, excellent!"

The master of great prosperity, who had been worried that such a good situation would disappear after his death, finally let out a deep breath at this moment.

The literati are most afraid of the exhaustion of their talents, and the emperor is most afraid of having no successors.

Qing Yuze didn't let go of his hanging heart until now.

"Come on."

After Director Wen withdrew, the emperor paused, and then shouted loudly.

The boss who looked like a shadow walked in silently from the outside.

"What's your majesty's order?"

Qing Yuze, who was dressed in a dragon robe, stood behind the desk with his hands behind his back. Behind him was a picturesque landscape, with great prosperity, great sun, and many, many places.

Standing in the hall, he looked far away.

It's like seeing a brighter future for Dasheng.

"From tomorrow, add an extra chair to the main hall."

"Just put it next to me!"

The usually steady boss suddenly raised his head.

Add seats to the hall? !

This is the treatment that even the veterans of the three dynasties have not enjoyed!

Or add it next to the emperor!

The boss can't think about what kind of scene it will be tomorrow morning.

So many years, Dasheng's day...

It's finally about to change!

"Yes, Your Majesty!"