The lights are bright in the water pavilions. The surrounding arched doors are hung with light purple pattern curtains, blocking the attack of mosquitoes. Sandalwood is swaying. In the pond, lotus leaves float in the water and lotus flowers bloom. At night, the beautiful scenery is not very clear.

The exquisite little round table was poured, and King Jin took a sip of chicken soup and sighed: "Uncle Wang, what are you doing? I don't understand."

The "disputes" in Wuying's Palace have not yet spread. The matter is too big. The King of Jin went to Prince Shun's mansion to ask about the recent impeachment of the censor. Who instructed Zhao Junbo, it is estimated that many people in the court were vague. However, he had a good relationship with Mao Kun, the commander of the Jinyiwei, and he knew very well. His father was probably also very clear.

In the fight for the throne, Grand Secretary He naturally supported him. At this time, as an ally, Prince Shun, how could he send someone to find the Censor to make trouble for Grand Secretary He?

Prince Shun was in his fifties and was slightly fat. At this time, he asked the King of Jin in a slightly questionable tone. His narrow eyes narrowed, and sighed, "My nephew, my original intention was to talk about the truth and the matter of Jia Huan. It made the emperor hate Jia Huan, which implicated Concubine Jia. Alas..., I didn't expect that when I came to the court, I completely changed my tone."

This time, he was a little embarrassed. There is no doubt that the emperor trusted and valued He Shuo very much at present.

Prince Shun stood up and poured a glass of wine for King Jin, and said, "Nephew, you have also seen the result today. Some trivial matters have touched He Xiang's foundation? If He Xiang is blamed, I will bear it with all my strength and will never implicate him."

King Jin looked at Prince Shun quietly, and for a while, he laughed silently, "What is Uncle Wang talking about? It's so indifferent. I'm just asking Uncle Wang."

Because his uncle Wang's attitude was ambiguous in the prince's coup last year, he has not been liked by the emperor recently, but he still has a status of political discussion. The emperor's impression can be changed slowly. As long as he is not beaten to death with a stick, it is enough.

He would never break with Prince Shun because of this little thing. Grand Secretary He supported him because it was a constraint on etiquette and law. Prince Shun supported him because he bet on him.

Prince Shun also laughed and raised his glass to have a drink with King Jin, as if the grudge had never existed. Listening to the sound of the frog, he talked for a while, Prince Shun was a little drunk and said, "Nephew, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Uncle Wang, please speak."

Prince Shun looked drunk and said, "If Concubine Jia gave birth to a prince, how should he deal with his nephew?"

Concubine Jia wants to give birth to a prince, the Jia family, the four major families, and the old Wuxun Group, and will inevitably recommend her to become the new queen. The queen's son is also the legitimate son. What will happen in a decade or twenty years?

King Jin smiled slightly, put his hands and arms on the exquisite mahogany round table, his figure tilted, and said, "Uncle Wang, do you believe my father will have a 'kill mother and save his son'?"

The content of the words "The King of Jin" was bloody and heart-wrenching. In his later years, Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, appointed his youngest son Liu Fuling as the crown prince, and was the Emperor Zhao of Han, and killed his mother, Lady Gouyi, in order to avoid the fall of imperial power.

Prince Shun laughed and nodded, "I believe." With the temperament of today's son, he could definitely do the job of killing his mother.

King Jin smiled and sighed, "Uncle Wang, to be honest, I am actually more worried about the little prince of Yang Guifei. This is not the King of Wu Li Ke of the Tang Dynasty." If Concubine Yang Guifei ascended the throne, the little prince had the right to inherit. It is said that the emperor intended to give him the prince, but he was afraid that he would be too young and would be bad for his life, so he was suppressed.

Anyone who has seen Yang Guifei knows her power and her feelings are exactly the same as Jia Huan felt that day. Prince Shun had already dealt with Yang Guifei and said with a smile: "Our ancestors say that we should not be the first and not be ashamed of the last. This is the doctrine of the mean. But, nephew, if you have been the prince for more than ten years, why should you be afraid of a child?"

King Jin laughed.

This is the truth. Anyone who believes that it is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the dispute over the throne is an outsider. The rafters that stand out are rotten first, which is not wrong. But what kind of deep foundation will the crown prince have for more than ten years be? I don’t know how many people can be gathered to serve just by being the crown prince.

In the battle for the throne, leading to the position of the prince is a huge advantage.

After the wine of King Jin and Prince Shun, they parted with all their fun.

The carriage drove away from Prince Shun's mansion smoothly. In the carriage, the King of Jin was drunk, but his thoughts were clear. He knew what Prince Shushun was busy with recently. Through Princess Yongchang, he presented beauty to the emperor. The emperor's early death was beneficial to him!

Therefore, he didn't ask. Some things were tacitly understood. As for the relationship between father and son, don't talk about it in the Tian family.

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At night, it started to drizzle. Prince Shun saw the King of Jin away, with his hands behind his back, watching the rain in the water pavilion.

After a while, the servant was ordered to call his grandson Ning Fu. Ning Fu was wearing a brocade robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very calm. He saluted and said, "Grandpa, what's the matter with calling your grandson?"

Prince Shun did not look back and asked, "The person... has been arranged."

Ning Fu replied, "It's already done. I've entered the princess's mansion. No one noticed her relationship with our mansion. Grandpa, the Emperor Yongchang, means that in mid-July, the emperor will come to her mansion for a drink, and she will arrange for another beauty to be presented. Shang Feng'er is very likely to be selected. In the hands of Emperor Yongchang, there is no suitable beauty that can be compared with Dugu Qing."

A smile appeared on Prince Shun's lips. This was his plan. Where can Princess Yongchang find a beauty of Dugu Qing for a time? Shouldn't she obediently follow his arrangements?

Immediately, nodded. Today's incident proves that it is not feasible to involve Concubine Jia from other courts. He still has to work hard in the palace. Let's be patient for the time being! If the emperor dies early, Concubine Jia will not be worried.

Of course, it would be better if Shang Fenger was willing to contribute.

At night, in the rain, a thunder suddenly fell. The rain gradually became heavier.

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Somewhere in the Yongchang Prince Consort's Mansion, accompanied by thunder, was endless lightning, illuminating the beautiful face in the upper room.

Her face is so beautiful, with a heart-wrenching sorrow between her eyebrows, which can arouse a certain desire for protection.

The name is no longer important to her. She is a member of the late Concubine Wu. On that day, Concubine Wu participated in the plot to rebel and was destroyed. All the female relatives were included in the Jiaofangsi. She was also on the list.

If it weren't for the insidious plot of the Jia family and Concubine Jia robbed Concubine Wu's favor, why would the Concubine take that dangerous step?

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On June 30th, the court will rest.

Jia Huan also rested at home, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the garden in the middle of the rain with Baochai in the North Garden. Xiangling, Ruyi, Qingwen and others were on the side. Suddenly, he came to report to Grand Secretary He's second son, a new Jinshi, and the head of the Ministry of Works, He gradually visited.

Jia Huan smiled and shook his head, Baochai served him to change his clothes, sighed, "You can't rest on holidays. Sister, I'll go." Go to the front to see He Yijian.

Baochai chuckled elegantly and carefully helped Jia Huan tidy up his collar.

The storm about Jujube has settled. The emperor believes in any Grand Secretary and does not mind using Jujubebe to some extent to restrain the speech of the censors. Therefore, Jia Huan also holds the power of public opinion in the capital.
Chapter completed!