"It's very simple, but also very direct." King Jia Zhao Kai said: "When a child is born, with his father's temper, he will be crowned king as long as someone asks for it; while Wang Fu will take advantage of the situation to attack and raise objections, so he can only do
Defense envoy."
Fame!
Ximen Qing suddenly understood Wang Fu's idea, or rather what his proposal was, and it was no wonder that Zhao Kai became excited.
Princes and grandsons are given great official positions and titles as soon as they are born. Although these are fictitious positions and do not have any real power, they still have their status.
Nothing can escape the identity.
As soon as the grandson of Emperor Daojun was born, his status was a top priority. It does not mean that the bigger the status, the better, but that it should be big enough and good enough. If it is too high or too low, it will be criticized by others.
The idea put forward by Wang Fu was to take advantage of this opportunity. If his reputation was high, he could take advantage of it to make a big fuss. The person who proposed the secret report thought too highly of the prince; after all, no matter who is the emperor, the most taboo thing is for others to think too highly of him.
The prince regarded him as a head above himself.
As the saying goes: I am not dead yet, you are like an emperor?
It is a sin to have a good relationship between a prince and an important minister.
By attacking the prince's direct grandson, the prince's soon-to-be-born son, we can indirectly attack the prince.
This kind of thing was done so flawlessly. As long as Zhao Ji nodded, it would be useless even if others talked about it.
Ximen Qing couldn't help but admire Wang Fu, although he still couldn't figure out whether he was really helping King Zhao Kai in his fight for the throne, or whether he was pretending to please him and acting as an undercover agent for Infernal Affairs.
No matter what, those who can come up with such ideas must not be ordinary people.
"Wang Fu's suggestion is very good." Ximen Qing nodded slightly: "But the prince still has to be careful not to let this person use the prince's name to ruin his reputation outside."
Zhao Kai also nodded. As a prince, you don't need to learn these principles at all. You understand them almost innately.
"I will save myself the trouble. The Imperial City Department will also keep a close eye on Wang Fu."
Ximen Qing said: "Of course, this is the responsibility of the Imperial City Department."
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Wang Fu had glanced at Ximen Qing from a distance since he was at Prince Jia's palace, and his mood had not calmed down since he returned to the palace. There had been rumors outside that Ximen Qing, the secret agent of the Imperial City Department, was a shrewd person. Wang Fu hesitated at that moment.
, in the end, I still didn’t dare to talk to him.
Now that I think about it, it seems I did something wrong.
Ximen Qing is the popular person in front of King Jia Zhao Kai. He expressed his "feelings" to King Jia and actually made a proposal that the other party could not refuse. However, when he came out and met Ximen Qing, he did not come forward to speak, which seemed to easily arouse others' suspicion.
"I knew it would be okay to come up and say hello." Wang Fu was a little annoyed.
Just as Ximen Qing guessed, Wang Fu did not sincerely help King Jia Zhao Kai, but was entrusted by Liang Shicheng to test King Jia.
After much deliberation, Wang Fu asked someone to open a secret door in the courtyard and walked in quietly. Behind the door was the courtyard of Liang Shicheng's family. Since he drove away the servant Xu Jiang last year, Wang Fu moved in openly.
Enter the yard on the left of Liang Shicheng.
Once he moved in, he ordered someone to open this door in the yard, so that Wang Fu and Liang Shicheng's families would be connected and they could discuss matters at any time. In fact, Wang Fu already regarded Liang Shicheng as his golden thigh for promotion, calling him "
"Mr. Enfu", all he had to do was hug his thighs and shout "Father".
Liang Shicheng also valued Wang Fu very much and often gave him advice to please the officials. After all, Liang Shicheng had been with Emperor Daojun for a long time, and his temper and temperament were deeper than those of the princes. It was just a matter of words to give him advice.
Seeing Wang Fu coming from the courtyard gate, Liang Shicheng immediately stepped back, closed the doors and windows, and asked in a low voice: "How is the matter?"
"There seems to be no problem with King Jia. After all, even if this proposal turns out to be true, others will not be able to conclude that it has anything to do with him." Wang Fu replied: "But one thing is for sure, King Jia does have the intention to compete for the throne."
Liang Shicheng chuckled and said: "He will be a prince when he is only more than ten months old. Even if I are King Jia, I will not be reconciled. What's more, King Jia is deeply favored by the officials and they call him the Imperial City Secretary. Is it possible?"
Don’t you have the idea of abolishing the elders and establishing the younger ones?”
"Mr. Enfu has seen it very clearly!" Wang Fu made a look of admiration: "But since ancient times, there has been an order of growth and development. Let alone more than ten months, even if it is an hour apart, he will not be able to become a prince."
Liang Shicheng nodded and smiled: "King Jia only said that you were the one to help him, but he didn't know that we really wanted to use this opportunity to attack Cai Jing!"
After a pause, Liang Shicheng glanced over: "As long as the officials remove Cai Jing from the prime minister, you will be a candidate... Do you understand?"
Wang Fu was so happy that his bones were two taels lighter, and he hurriedly thanked Master Liang for Chengquan.
"Okay, before this legitimate grandson is born, you have to work harder to please the officials." Liang Shicheng chuckled and said, "But I have already prepared this for you..."
After saying that, Liang Shicheng got up and went to the back to open the cabinet, took out an exquisite wooden box one foot square, and placed it gently on the table.
"This is...?"
Wang Fu's heart was beating wildly. The crane on the lid of the box was obviously the work of a famous artist. It was lifelike, with a huge Ganoderma lucidum in its mouth.
"Open it." Liang Shicheng said softly.
Wang Fu opened the lid of the box with extremely gentle movements. Inside was a Ganoderma lucidum in perfect condition: it had a lid and a handle, and was purple in color with a translucent color. It was a rare purple ganoderma.
"It's a thousand years old." Liang Shicheng reminded: "This thing was presented to me by Captain Gao, and I will give it to you today."
Thousand-year-old Zizhi!
Wang Fu was overjoyed. You must know that the Taoist Emperor Zhao Ji has been looking for similar auspicious objects throughout the country...if you offer this thing, the favor you can get in exchange for it is immeasurable.
But soon, Wang Fu noticed with his peripheral vision that Liang Shicheng was watching him coldly from the side, and he suddenly shuddered in his heart.
"This thousand-year-old purple zhi is too precious and should be dedicated to the official family by Mr. Enfu himself!"
Wang Fu quickly closed the lid so that he could take his eyes away from the thousand-year-old purple zhi. He looked like he was grateful but did not dare to accept it, and lowered his head deeply.
It wasn't until a satisfied smile appeared on Liang Shicheng's face that Wang Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised his head.
"I have been with the officials for many years, and presenting this thing is just the icing on the cake." Liang Shicheng said with a smile: "If it is given to the general to present it tomorrow, the benefits will be even greater! Don't forget to make up a good one while dedicating it to the officials.
s story!"
"Mr. Enfu's teachings, please keep them in mind!"
Wang Fu knew what Liang Shicheng was referring to, so he asked himself to fabricate a story that suited the officials' wishes. In the process of obtaining this thousand-year-old purple zhi... it would be best if one or two immortals appeared.
Only by associating auspicious objects with immortals can the Taoist emperor be more impressed.
Regarding this point, it is not a problem for Wang Fu; after a few thoughts, he already has several preliminary plans for the story. He just needs to carefully select one and present it together with Zizhi.
"There is something else I need to do tomorrow, please consider it, Mr. Enfu."
Liang Shicheng seemed very happy and shook his sleeves: "If Jiang Ming has anything to do, you might as well speak up."
Wang Fu then told the story of meeting Ximen Qing at Prince Jia's mansion.
Liang Shicheng's reaction was a heavy snort: "This person is very cunning! He has been working as a prostitute in the Imperial City Division for a few months. I originally wanted to make him a supervisor and use Tian Hu's hands to get rid of this person;
Unexpectedly, Lieutenant Gao failed to live up to his expectations and his 100,000 troops fled, which gave Ximen Qing an opportunity to earn a lot of credit for the Imperial City Department; even Tan Zhen was imprisoned, and I can't interfere!"
Wang Fu was frightened. He knew exactly who Tan Zhen was. It was a nail planted by Liang Shicheng in the Imperial City Division, but now it was uprooted by Ximen Qing. How could Liang Shicheng not feel pain?
Ximen Qing and Qian Gui of the Imperial City Division were inseparable. It would be extremely difficult for Liang Shicheng to drive another nail in. It must be said that the Imperial City Division had become the organization that Liang Shicheng feared the most.
The reason is very simple. The Imperial City Division is directly responsible to the officials, and there is also King Zhao Kai who promotes the Imperial City Division.
Liang Shicheng didn't need to think about it carefully. He had already been "keyly cared for" by the Imperial City Division, but as long as he was still favored, no one would dare to touch him.
This is why Master Liang asked Wang Fu to come forward and test King Zhao Kai.
If you hit King Jia Zhao Kai, you will hit the Imperial City Division; because once King Jia Zhao Kai falls out of favor, the Imperial City Division will become an ordinary organization again and will no longer pose a threat to Liang Shicheng and others.
But now that Tian Hu has been wiped out by Ximen Qing's army, the reputation of the Imperial City Division has soared into the sky. If Liang Shicheng hits King Jia Zhao Kai directly at this time, it will be like a slap in the face of Dao Lord Emperor Zhao Ji; he can only send one to King Zhao Kai
"Good helper", only then can Liang Shicheng have the opportunity.
At the same time, Liang Shicheng could also attack Cai Jing by the way, because he knew that as soon as the direct emperor's grandson was born, Cai Jing would definitely be the first to come out and ask the officials to make him king.
Liang Shicheng was a master of calculations, but he looked down on Ximen Qing. Although Ximen Qing had ruined his good deeds many times, in Liang Shicheng's eyes, Ximen Qing was just a minor figure compared to King Zhao Kai.
"Although this person is flamboyant, he is just a minion of King Jia." Liang Shicheng calmed down: "As long as he attacks King Jia and removes his actual duties of promoting the Imperial City Division, Ximen Qing is just a dog hiding in the shadows.
Dare to show your teeth and claws at us."
"Mr. Enfu said it well!" Wang Fu's eyes shone: "As long as that thing is done, King Jia will definitely believe me, and Jiang Ming will slowly exclude Ximen Qing from King Jia's sight!"
Liang Shicheng narrowed his eyes and nodded with satisfaction: "I can rest assured that you are doing the work."
After bidding farewell to Liang Shicheng and returning to his own house, Wang Fu was still very excited about it. He rushed to the small building in the backyard, where his most beloved concubine lived, which he snatched from Deng Zhigang who was waiting to be made in Huiyou Pavilion.
For this concubine, Wang Fu demoted the disobedient Deng Zhigang to Lingnan.
The beauty's skin and flesh were different from ordinary people, and Wang Fu was shocked when he saw her for the first time. After rushing into the house, she naturally played the flute every night and refused to leave for even a moment.