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Chapter five hundred and ninety fifth measure(1/2)

Looking at Xu Zeyang's long-distance back, the prince's face became more and more gloomy, and he felt that the storm was about to come.

"This old guy!"

Xu Ze looks iron-faced all day long and has a great reputation among the people, but he is the one who fools those ordinary people. In the officialdom, who doesn’t know who?

If this old man is really a righteous person who dares to take care of everything and does anything, he will not be able to sit in the position of the current censor.

His father is not a person who pursues fame and criticizes him.

Xu Ze is also a smart person.

"This time, I'm afraid it's really dangerous."

The prince looked solemn. He turned his head a moment ago, and his eyes chased Lord Xu's back for a moment. He turned his head and frowned.

How could the prince not know what Meiren Shen did?

He just didn't care.

There have always been some pretexts in the court and harem that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, but in fact, few people in the royal family take this sentence seriously.

Since ancient times, the wind around the pillow has been a very powerful weapon. In the mind of the prince, his own women are always more trustworthy than outsiders.

He likes Shen Cairen, and his favorite thing is Shen Cairen's intelligence. She is the kind of amazing woman who is truly understanding and makes him feel comfortable in every move.

Besides, as the prince, is he a woman who has to be restrained even if he wants to do something? Because of Chen Hou, he cannot give the woman he likes a high position and indulge her to like joy. What's wrong with it?

Da Chen belongs to their family. In addition to bowing his head and being gentle in front of him, his women should have been able to do whatever they want.

Xu Ze has been in the capital for so many years, and Shen Cairen has done those things for more than a day or two. Why didn’t he impeached him before and now he has to intervene?

"snort!"

The prince was angry.

Did even Xu Ze feel that the position of the crown prince has begun to have variables?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind, and the prince turned back to the East Palace step by step, turned back, and felt unconsciously anxious in his heart, and then he suppressed it again.

No need to think too much, things are still under control, although... he is too impatient.

He didn't expect that Zhu Congrui was such a waste!

However, he has been the prince for too many years, but his father is in excellent health, but his health is not very good.

Moreover, the younger brothers have grown up a lot in the past two years, especially the third brother. The identity of the third brother is really a thorn in his heart.

If you want to say that the most noble brothers are the ones who are the prince, but the third brother is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is a serious wife.

Before his father ascended the throne, the woman was the real mistress of the royal family. She had always had a deep relationship with her father. Although she didn't know what happened, she stopped becoming a monk and missed the position of queen, but her father obviously had a deep relationship with his wife, which made his mother seem a little unfair.

Now Xunwang is famous for his uprightness and is living a prosperous life in Haizhou. Lao Wu and Lao Qi have voted for him early and are in line with him. The three of them always do things against him and often ruin their affairs.

The prince thought: If the younger brothers were all obedient, how could he be so anxious? He recruited forces and strengthened himself, just to protect himself.

He has been the prince for so long. If he cannot reach that position in the end, what will his future be like? Who can't imagine?

How miserable the prince who could not ascend the throne in all dynasties is, the blood and tears in history books are all the lessons of the past.

The prince thought about it and became more determined.

Must fight!

Moreover, even if this move reaches its current level, it is not necessarily wrong.

He has been firmly in the position of prince for many years, and his understanding of his father is of course very profound. As the emperor, his father is of course qualified. He is both civil and military, has lofty wisdom and has been fighting wits and courage with the old foxes in the court for decades, and most of the time he has gained the upper hand. As a son, he admires his father.

But his father was not without his shortcomings. His ears were a little soft, and his eyes were often fascinated by emotions. He hoped that everyone around him would be well, whether it was his women or his sons, he wanted to protect him under his wings.

But this approach can easily cause others to have delusions!

The prince narrowed his eyes. He should not be afraid that his father knew he was fighting.

If a royal family is still a prince, how can he do it without fighting? He just wants his father to know that his younger brothers have grown up and are no longer children, and have their own little thoughts. His carefully trained prince has been forced to sit still by his younger brothers.

With the personality of the father, what would he do once he discovered this?

The prince's face was unstable, so he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He wanted to take a gamble, and his father might feel that the prince was not broad-minded enough and was not calm enough, and it would take a long time to train. However, he would never ruin himself just because of this.

He is the prince whom his father has trained for many years.

The father can be soft-hearted to his younger brothers. If he can think of him leaving the throne to his own prince, he will be soft-hearted to his younger brothers in other places.

As long as you grasp the right measure.

"Performance!"

The prince calmed down and returned to the East Palace. He sat down in the study before summoning all his staff to come for a meeting.

The current situation is a bit bad, but the father obviously does not want to treat him as the prince. He only sees that the powerful ministers are turned away now, and the father has been slow to deal with this matter, so he understands what the father means.

The prince looked calm and analyzed the current situation of various forces one by one.

After analyzing for a while, the prince was calm and calm, and soon everyone in the study returned to their usual calmness.

"We are indeed too anxious, but what the Crown Prince is right. His Majesty Zhu Congrui ordered that as long as the Crown Prince is stable, this matter will not be blamed on His Highness."

"The problem now is that in order to ensure that Zhu Congrui could go to Dingzhou to be the governor, the things we did should not be exposed. If it really exposed, it would be very unfavorable to Your Highness."

The prince nodded slightly, and countless thoughts in his mind passed by.

When he was in order for his uncle to be able to join the army, he still did some things, some of which were a bit too much.

The eldest son of the Duke of Ningguo Qi Jin, General Qi Hongqi, was able to compete with his uncle. He has been in the army for many years and has a high prestige in the army and has many old subordinates. But he is also a man who has not been promoted and has no weaknesses at all.

His only weakness is his sister. His sister was not in good luck. She was frightened once when she was a child. Since then, she has been in a bad mind and has always been like a six-year-old girl.

Duke Ning Guoqi Jin was a confused person again. He only focused on holding his concubine's son and daughter. Qi Hong was afraid that his sister would be bullied. He really fucked his father and mother and kept the little girl in his heart and loved her.

Your Majesty wanted Qi Hong to go to Dingzhou. The prince pondered for a long time and asked someone to bribe Duke Ning Guo's servant wife and tricked the little girl out of the mansion and sold her.

Once the sister was lost, Qi Hong could not care about the other side. The whole city was martial law and searching for girls everywhere, so the matter in Dingzhou was left to nothing.

Of course, this is just a temporary solution, and the prince did not really want to hurt the little girl.

When Zhu Congrui fulfilled his wish, someone naturally saved the girl and happened to sell Qi Hong a huge favor.

The prince used to be very calm and cautious in his work. After all, he was already the prince. What he should do the most is to make the word "stable". He has good knowledge and political acumen, and has a lot of prestige in the court. In addition to being more indifferent to his younger brothers and often suppressing them, he made few mistakes in his official business.

Most of the ministers in the court had a good impression of the prince.

He controlled the little prince below, which was not a mistake in the eyes of the court officials, but rather a clever place.

But now the emperor is getting older and is getting better and better with the little princes below. Give them power and power, and let them join the court one by one. Even the King Xun who has been driven to Haizhou, has been making excuses every year to hope that King Xun can return to the capital, but he just ignored it.

But the more he likes to ignore him, the more special the emperor is to him.

With all these things, how could the prince not be shocked?

Others are much more restricted in the palace than other princes, but he must not entrust his destiny to his father.

"This old slippery guy Xu Ze!"

The prince was very angry when he met Xu Ze, the censor in the palace today. Several staff members couldn't help laughing, "He was righteous at all times, and now he also followed the prince to report to the court meeting. When the court meeting, he would probably speak very indifferently, but by then it would be loud and thunder, and it would be no big deal."

"He talked about the memorial with His Highness in the palace today. On the surface, he seemed to be open and upright, but it might be a few words to remind His Highness in advance to prepare for it."

"Mr. Xu is a famous Iron-faced Censor outside Beijing, but there is a unique name in the capital. Everyone secretly asks him to 'stay three points'. That means, no matter who he is to be noble or cheap, he always has to leave a three-point face to others."

The prince was very angry, but at this time he was reminded by his staff that he felt much more relaxed.

The staff member sighed again: "But your Highness, don't blame Bei Zhi for his rude speech. Shen Cairen's reputation is really not good inside and outside the palace. Recently, I'm still more restrained."

The prince chuckled and waved his hand.

Others knew that the prince didn't care much, so they wouldn't mention it much.

It was the prince’s backyard business. Where do they have many subordinates?

The prince saw the worries of his aides, but did not say much. He did not really regard a woman as much, but if someone criticized him, he would give up the person next to him at will. This is definitely not a plus in the eyes of his father.

Besides, he was such a beauty, so he couldn't bear to let it go.

After the meeting, the prince ordered to take the finals and clean up the finals and clean up the finals on the day of the dynasty meeting, but he wanted to show weakness and apologize honestly.

The prince has always had excellent grades in dealing with the emperor's lesson.

He sat in the study for a while, somewhat restless, so he simply threw the letter and went straight to the backyard: "Go to Chunfang Pavilion."

Chunfang Pavilion

Jin Mengdie stared at the note on the table, and a bright color appeared on her snow-white skin. She turned her head slightly and looked at the bronze mirror. A little sharpness appeared in the slightly charming eyes in the mirror. She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, closed her eyes gently, and when she opened it, she was so gentle that she could pinch out water.

She knew better than anyone that as a woman, her most powerful weapon was not force, but her own beauty and wisdom.

Who says women don’t need wisdom?

Women need smart minds more.

"Not even possible? This Xu Ze is really a person who doesn't buy oil and salt?"

Jin Mengdie's voice was low and gentle. The maid standing in front of her whispered: "Yes, they found the news from all aspects. Xu Ze was very hostile to his wife and had already mastered a lot of evidence that was unfavorable to us."
To be continued...
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