After Song Yu walked away, Song Qing swayed his body: "Third brother, put me down quickly. If I hang me down again, I will have to show off at this martial arts arena today."
Liu Mingzhi did not hesitate, and hurriedly untied the rope tied to the stone lock and gently released Song Qing: "I say, brother, you are a guard in the palace who protects the emperor, and you are armed with martial arts. My uncle is just a
Weak scholar, you won't run away when he beats you. When he comes back after his anger subsides, my uncle can't really beat you to death, can he?"
Song Qing untied the rope around his waist and sighed melancholy, his face full of sadness and helplessness: "Third brother, you don't understand, my father is different from his second uncle. He is just a docile donkey. You must obey."
It's up to him to do what he wants, otherwise" Song Qing's tone became a little excited: "Otherwise, the more you resist, the more excited he will be. This is a bloody lesson, you don't understand!"
Looking at Song Qing and Liu Mingzhi who looked sad, they couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that Song Yu had such a naughty habit. The more he resisted, the more excited he became. Why do I feel weird? Could it be that I am evil?
Liu Mingzhi rubbed his nose and looked at Song Qing curiously: "Brother, when uncle beats you, will he say that you screamed? It's useless even if you scream and break your throat?"
Song Qing looked at Liu Mingzhi in surprise: "How do you know? When my eldest brother was beaten when he was a child, he always called your aunt to save me, but your uncle looked at me with a fierce look on his face and always said, "You call me, you call me."
No one will come to save you even if you break the sky."
Liu Mingzhi laughed out loud and patted Song Qing's shoulder gently: "Brother, you just have to bear with being such a father to Uncle Tan."
"What can I do if I don't get it? Fortunately, he won't kill him. At most, he will let his elder brother suffer some physical pain. Besides, he has gained experience from being beaten over the years. How can he be captured without mercy?" Song Qing proudly took off his clothes.
He pulled out two cotton mats and showed them off in front of Liu Mingzhi: "Look, this is wisdom. Big brother is not a diamond. Sometimes it is inevitable to do some small tricks to protect yourself. This time, it is like Zihui!"
"Yeah, yeah, Zihui, big brother likes Zihui."
Song Qing balled up the rope in his hand and threw it on the ground. He looked in the direction of the front hall with a worried look and said seriously: "This guy is here again! I'm afraid your uncle is in some trouble."
Liu Mingzhi frowned and looked at Song Qing, who looked worried, and asked softly: "His Royal Highness Prince Qing?"
Qing Wang Li Baihong, the second prince of the Dalong Dynasty, was quick-thinking, well-spoken, courteous in dealing with others, without the arrogance of a prince, and always treated his servants with a pleasant look. He was deeply loved by Emperor Li Zheng, and was regarded by all the civil and military officials in the court.
It’s also highly appreciated.
Exactly like this, many officials in the court avoided him like a tiger. Whenever Prince Qing was present, all civil and military officials shunned him. This was all because of Prince Li Baiyu, who was really entangled with Prince Qing Li Baihong.
It inevitably involves the issue of taking sides.
In order for His Highness the Crown Prince to have no doubts about being the leader of the Dalong Dynasty in the future, it is better to keep a distance. Otherwise, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. If there is a little yellow mud stuck on it, it will not be so easy to wipe off.
Removed.
All the civil and military officials in the court shunned King Qing like a tiger, but King Qing didn't seem to know the reason. Shi Chang visited the civil and military officials with gifts and used the excuse of asking the ministers for advice. No one could say that His Highness King Qing harbored evil intentions and was trying to compete.
The location of the East Palace was suspicious, but anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance what His Highness Prince Qing had in mind. However, Prince Qing came to visit and really asked for advice. He never talked about government affairs. Even the imperial censors deliberately avoided this issue and kept silent.
The most important thing was the emperor's intention. The emperor was not clear about what his son did on a daily basis, but he never asked about it. It seemed that he wanted Prince Qing to marry hundreds of officials. As for why, only the emperor himself understood.
Since then, King Qing, who had been evasive before, thought he had figured out his father's thoughts, and began to become unscrupulous in visiting officials. He swaggeringly carried gifts and handed greeting cards from the main gate to the officials to see him.
Some officials could not guess the emperor's thoughts, and due to Prince Qing's identity, they had to open the front door and respectfully invite him into the palace. In the eyes of those who did not know "qgren", this official became someone who had a personal relationship with Prince Qing.
Good pronouns, especially Left Prime Minister Wei Yong.
Song Qing rubbed the stubble on his chin: "As the Minister of the Ministry of War, your uncle is in charge of all military affairs in the world. Although there are differences between civil and military affairs, although military pay, horses, weapons, armor and other related matters are allocated by the Ministry of Household Affairs, they must be equipped first.
That army has always been approved by Your Majesty after your uncle's decision, so the position of Minister of War is the most important among the six departments. The generals are also quite convinced of your uncle's character, so "
Liu Mingzhi took a breath and pointed in a direction: "Would Prince Qing be interested in that position?"
Song Qing rolled his eyes angrily: "Otherwise! His Royal Highness, who lives in the East Palace and pays homage to the Minister's Mansion, which oversees the affairs of the world's military preparations, should he be the second in command?"
"Surely the Tian family is really ruthless. The emperor is now at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, so they are starting to fight?"
"A chair seems ordinary, just inlaid with gold and silver. It is easy for Prince Qing's family to build such a chair. However, that chair is placed at the highest position in the world. You are
A single chair made of pure gold, or even hundreds of chairs, cannot compare to a dragon character."
"Brother is right. Sitting on that chair, one word can determine life or death, one word can determine prosperity or failure. We are all common people. How can we not be tempted?"
"Well, every time this guy comes to your door, your uncle will be bored for a while."
"What's the reputation of His Highness Prince Qing?"
Song Qing thought for a while: "Okay, that's great. People in the capital will give a thumbs up when they mention His Highness King Qing. He always treats people with courtesy and doesn't have the slightest hint of arrogance. Even when they meet me, they will give him a thumbs up."
We are all brothers and sisters and never put on airs."
Liu Mingzhi's face calmed down: "Brother, what you said is too good. No one is perfect. A person who is extremely good will inevitably be a little unreal. Such people are often the most terrifying, with hidden secrets.
It’s too deep and makes people feel uneasy.”
"That's right, that's exactly what happened. Every time I dealt with him, my eldest brother felt frightened. He always wore a mask, making it difficult for people to see through and understand. My eldest brother was always thinking,
If your uncle was not the Minister of War, and your eldest sister-in-law's natal family was not the Duke of Wu, would he still have a high regard for his eldest brother? Maybe, but he would never be too enthusiastic. Everyone knows that the current Prince Qing is Sima Zhao's heart."
Liu Mingzhi pointed his index finger to the sky: "Who just looked at his wanton behavior and didn't ask a question?"
"Now all the dignitaries in the capital are speculating on that person's thoughts, whether he intends to let His Highness King Qing inspire His Highness the Crown Prince, or whether he intends to let His Highness King Qing replace him, but no one can guess. If the emperor's heart is so easy to figure out, then
It’s not called Emperor Xin anymore.”
"My little brother met that master at Dangyang Academy. He seemed to be quite kind."
Song Qing glanced at Liu Mingzhi: "That's because of the existence of Mr. Wenren. If the Nine-Five Master is kind, how can he control such a big world."