Gui Zi Scroll Chapter 440 Playing with people's hearts and reaching the top
The woman's eyes were sharp, with a bit of coldness, and she looked fiercely at the man in front of her who was several years younger than herself.
She didn't expect that the other party could say such words in such an understatement and matter-of-factly, and there was even a hint of teasing and provocation in it.
His affair with him is nothing compared to the sin he committed by saying these words. These are heart-breaking words to deceive the king, and can destroy nine tribes!
"Feng Keng, do you know what you are talking about?" Guo Qinyun's tone became extremely cold and cold.
"I know, of course I know." Feng Ziying said nonchalantly, "Actually, you also know that this is a fact. It's just that everyone knew it tacitly before and never made it public. Even Prince Yi Zhong's confidants Tang Binyin and Miao Changqi also knew.
Concubine Quan, believe it or not, once they join the cabinet, they will quickly transform into the same attitude as Lord Ye Fang and us."
Guo Qinjun sat up, her shoulders slightly shrugged, her jade peaks showing off, her fists clenched, her whole body trembling, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond to the other party.
"Concubine Tsuen, why are you reacting so violently? Shouldn't you have understood this truth a long time ago? Sharing the world with the scholar-officials is the system in which this dynasty was founded. Isn't that what the scholar-officials should be like? What do you have to be angry about?
And unacceptable?"
"Besides, we still don't know whether we will get Prince Gong in turn or not. If you don't want to, there are many people who are willing. Do you think Su Lingyao will be very willing? The identity of the Queen Mother is still very tempting.
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"Also, do you really think that only the Emperor's lineage and Prince Uizhong's lineage will work? King Zhongshun and King Zhonghui have dozens of sons, and they are all descendants of the Grand Emperor of the Zhang family. Why can't it?
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Feng Ziying became more and more relaxed, and even took some time to rub the woman's soft and flat belly, the jade navel embedded on it, and the faintly visible madder underneath.
These words were like a golden needle suddenly piercing an air bag that was full of energy. Guo Qinjun suddenly slumped down. Yes, who are you and Prince Gong? Why are you so excited now?
Prince Yi Zhong still has the upper hand. The emperor's lineage may not be able to do it. Even if it is, there are also Prince Shou, Prince Fu, Prince Li and Prince Lu. Why should he and Prince Gong be the only ones?
And isn’t that exactly what Feng Ziying said? Hasn’t the cabinet been constantly fighting with the emperor? Isn’t it the same when the emperor is governing the government? It wasn’t like this when the Supreme Emperor was in power?
It's just that sometimes the emperor is more powerful, and sometimes the cabinet is more tough. If the trouble doesn't work, then the chief assistant will resign, but the chief assistant must also be recommended by scholars and civil servants. This seems to have been commonplace in the Yuan Zhao Dynasty.
The situation is already there, but it seems much calmer under the current emperor.
Seeing that Guo Qinjun was finally defeated by her own words, Feng Ziying secretly laughed in her heart that this woman was still too immature. She said so, but there was too much room for manipulation. This woman was probably already driven by him.
It went crazy.
Seeing the woman slumped softly on the bed, staring blankly at the silk satin cover of the bed, even the previously plump and bright red lips seemed to have suddenly lost their luster, Feng Ziying couldn't help but shake her head, just like that
, still want to fight for the throne, and still want to be the queen mother? The disputes in the court and the storm in the forbidden palace must not swallow her up?
Of course, it may be that this woman is too young. If she gives her a few more years to slowly hone herself and go through some ups and downs, she may be able to become a ruthless character like Nian Shilan or Zhen Huan in "The Legend of Zhen Huan".
At least this one doesn't lack ambition and courage.
After a long time, Guo Qinjun slowly recovered from her daze. She accidentally noticed the weird smile on Feng Ziying's lips, and her heart suddenly trembled.
She carefully chewed over the words Feng Ziying said to her before, and felt that there was really nothing to deceive her, and that was indeed the case.
Whether it is the strength of the cabinet and civil servants in the court, the first mover advantage of Prince Yi Zhong, or the ambitions of the emperor's lineage such as Su Lingyao and Mei Yuexi, they are all like mountains lying in front of him, and he wants to
It seems so far away and helpless to realize that wish.
Feng Ziying didn't lie. He was just one of the more than 30 important ministers, who belonged to several
Factions, and he has no ability to reverse and change the views of so many people.
Even if he could become a minister after this year, or even join the cabinet as a cabinet minister, he still wouldn't be able to do it. Guo Qinyun didn't expect Prince Yi Zhong to be the emperor for more than ten years, that would be unrealistic.
But why did this guy have a vague smile on his lips? Well, it was more like teasing and mocking himself? His own performance made him disdain and look down upon?
The question is, faced with this situation, is there any other good way or means? Didn’t even he himself say that he is powerless now?
Could it be that I could be more powerful than him and have the ability to come up with the means to turn things around?
Taking a silent breath, Guo Qinyun hinted in her heart that she should calm down, as she had nothing to lose.
It is no accident that the man in front of him can sit in the position of right minister of the Ministry of War of the third rank at the age of early twenties. As Zhou Peisheng said, anyone who underestimates him has fallen into his hands. Perhaps this man's only weakness is that he likes women.
Sexy.
Just because he said there was nothing he could do didn't mean there were no variables for this bad outcome.
Clinging like a big white snake and clinging to the man, Guo Qinyun wrapped her arms around Feng Ziying's neck and held Feng Ziying's neck. Her beauty was covered with red powder and her eyes were as charming as silk. "Ziying, you must have something to teach me."
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A pair of beautiful legs wrapped around Feng Ziying's waist again.
Feng Ziying glanced at the other party, "Quan Fei, as you are, I really want to advise you. If you really fight for that position, it may not be a good thing for you, and you may not be able to play well."
"Then I don't care. If I haven't tried it, who can say that I can't do it?" Guo Qinjun blurted out with bright eyes.
Feng Ziying seemed to have expected that this woman would not give up, and nodded: "Well, you acted like you were mourning before, wasn't it just because I told the truth, didn't the cabinet and scholars' expectations for the new emperor? This is what the cabinet and scholars expected from the new emperor.
It is an idealized belief of Lin Wenchen that this kind of emperor is the one that best meets the standards in our hearts, but unfortunately, not every emperor candidate can meet our wishes..."
Guo Qinjun subconsciously let go of Feng Ziying's neck, clenched her fists and sat on Feng Ziying's waist, staring at Feng Ziying.
"Imperial power and prime ministerial power are inherently interdependent and mutually restrictive. A qualified emperor, as long as he ascends to that position, should be good at using imperial power to constantly suppress, win over, divide, buy and even trade these means, in order to achieve success.
Let yourself take the initiative. This is the unchanging principle and essence of the game between imperial power and prime minister power for thousands of years..."
Feng Ziying became more and more leisurely, "Shilin civil servants have their own ideas, and the emperor also has his own wishes. If both parties are in agreement, everything will be good. If both parties are at odds, there will be internal strife and turbulence in the country. Therefore, neither a smart emperor nor a mature cabinet will win."
If this situation lasts too long, a compromise will always be found, unless the emperor is too stupid or the cabinet is too coward..."
Guo Qinjun slowly came back to her senses, "Ziying, you mean that as long as you sit on the throne, you will have opportunities and ways to compete with Shilin civil servants according to your own wishes and find a balanced compromise...
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Feng Ziying caressed Guo Qinjun's slowly crawling body for a while, and then gave him a hard slap on his naked buttocks: "You are not too stupid at all. Look at the symbiotic relationship between the emperor and the cabinet for thousands of years."
Isn’t the situation in Rong always like this? The emperor doesn’t always want to control the cabinet, and the cabinet doesn’t always control the emperor. Who can really do it for a long time? Isn’t it just about seeking a dynamic balance in the constant game process? "
After being slapped hard on the buttocks by Feng Ziying, Guo Qinyun was not angry but happy. She understood the meaning of the other person's words. It is meaningless to talk about the value of the throne now. Only when you sit in that position can you say anything else.
At this time, what Feng Ziying said before became particularly important, how to make her son win the favor of the ministers and ministers in the cabinet, so that they would choose Prince Gong in the final choice.
One sentence suits him well.
If the cabinet and important ministers support it, Prince Gong must resolutely support it with both hands and show as much obedience as possible. Feng Ziying did not say this clearly, but Guo Qinyun has already understood it.
Seeing that the woman had some understanding, Feng Ziying stopped talking. She didn't realize this at all, so she should stop cooking as soon as possible to avoid being embarrassed. Pressing down the woman's body, while gasping, her former friend Feng Langjin came again.
A night of silence.
Before returning to the palace, Guo Qinyun was still a little reluctant to leave.
It's not that she has much feelings for Feng Ziying, but she found that if she really wanted to help her son get to that point, the chance of being away from Feng Ziying would be much smaller. And at the critical moment, Feng Ziying, her "own person", would give guidance and help her succeed.
The possibility is much greater.
It's just that it's not easy to "summon" Feng Shilang at any time. How can the dignified right minister of the Ministry of War and an important minister of the imperial court be summoned at a moment's notice? Fortunately, Guo Qinjun can still feel the attraction of her body to this man.
She is still somewhat confident.
It seems that I can't come up with anything else to tempt the other person. Maybe only this body and the title of noble concubine can win the other person's attention.
Seeing the woman's hesitant look, Feng Ziying couldn't bear it. When no one was paying attention, she hit the other woman's buttocks again, and then said: "If you have anything to do, let Zhou Peisheng come and talk to me.
Try your best to come, and don't complain if you can't come. After all, you and I have different statuses. Fortunately, after the new emperor ascends the throne, you won't be so strict."
