Royal Palace.

Song Zhiyuan accompanied the Imperial Veteran to chess, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the grilled venison and deer blood wine on the grill beside him.

"If you are greedy, you can taste a cup first." Emperor Chu pointed to the chessboard: "Just don't deliberately let me go."

He seemed particularly weak and wanted to give in.

"I'm not greedy, but I feel that I'm playing chess, why are I still making roasted venison? The snow has melted, and I'll wait for the next year if I want to enjoy it." Song Zhiyuan didn't understand the elegant pleasure of the person in front of me.

"What do you know? This is called timely fun. This is fresh venison meat, roasted and eaten with deer blood wine. This is a great thing in life." Emperor Chu gave up another son, glanced at him, and said, "You can't just watch a few sons making small moves in secret, watch them happy and then get upset by themselves, right?"

Song Zhiyuan said: "Will the good days like the King of Zhou carry his concubine to make you unhappy?"

Emperor Chu hummed lightly.

"Governor Wen is willing to place bets. I heard that Concubine Wen's dowry was raised by 108 times, and there was still a hundred thousand dowry in private." Song Zhiyuan said: "On the surface, the King of Zhou's winning odds are indeed a little bigger, and it is difficult for the other princes to work hard to catch the handle of his side. I believe there will be several impeachments tomorrow."

Emperor Chu sneered: "Or what if you say, too much son may not be a blessing."

"You are angry. It's not a good thing for the royal family to be weak, and prosperity is the long-term prosperity." Song Zhiyuan glanced at Deer Blood Wine again and said with a smile: "You should drink two more deer Blood Wine."

Emperor Chu: "..."

Is this the connotation of me?

"But you should have a clear plan for the matter of establishing a crown prince. If you have a certain intention, you should establish it."

Emperor Chu narrowed his eyes: "Why, I want to understand the holy intention from me and then take the lead?"

If it were another minister, I would have knelt down with trembling a long time ago, but Song Zhiyuan didn't move his butt, but calmly said: "I am a royalist. No matter who is the crown prince, I am only loyal to the emperor. Now you are and the emperor in the future."

"What if you don't believe you next person?"

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyes and smiled faintly: "Long live the emperor, I will be happy for a lifetime. If I don't help, let me take a step first? Then there is no such thing as believing in me or not."

Emperor Chu spat.

He also talked about the turbulent oil burning village in the Yizhuang where the Ning clan stored the bodies: "After investigating, the turbulent oil was spilled, the clan members only burned the bones. My order to restrain the tomb on the spot, which could be considered as a family reunited. Just burning the village, do you think it was done by Lao Qi or by those old subordinates?"

"Is the number of people equal?"

“It’s up to you.”

Song Zhiyuan's middle and index fingers were sandwiched with a black chess piece. He remained silent for a while, but his brows frowned.

"Do you think there is something wrong with it?"

Song Zhiyuan said: "All people are dead. If you burn the village to vent your anger, it doesn't look like the style of Prince Min, but it looks a bit like covering up. You said that the number of people is right, but it's hard to say whether the person is that person?"

Before Emperor Chu could speak, he laughed at himself: "Of course, maybe I thought too much. After all, Master Ning Ge was able to replace Prince Min for more than 20 years to cover up Xiahou Zhe's whereabouts. I wonder if he has a backup plan."

If my mother said, I am a conspiracy theory.

Emperor Chu was silent for a while before smiling domineeringly: "A Xia family has been beaten to pieces, and I am not afraid of him having a backup plan. If Chu family is really defeated by the backup plan, it means that the energy has been exhausted and cannot be controlled by me. This is the same as the Xia country back then."

Song Zhiyuan chuckled and bowed, "The emperor is so generous, but the minister is far from the same."
Chapter completed!