: Fraudulent Taifu

Since Song Zhiyuan sent his son out, Fu Taifu became alert because he knew that this real tough dish that came to the door was here.

Song Zhiyuan saw the appearance of Fu Taifu waiting for him, and couldn't help but lower his eyes and smile.

He personally added hot tea to Fu Taifu and poured himself a cup. He spoke slowly when Fu Taifu just drank it.

"Prince Min wants to bring Concubine Ji back to the capital from his fiefdom. I wonder what kind of opinions are there on this?"

Ahem.

The Fu Taifu was choked by Hot Tea and coughed, and glared at him hatefully. This rascal, it was intentional.

He pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the corner of his mouth, saying, "Prince Min? When did this happen?"

"From the time passed by the letter to now, I should have almost reached the Shangjing territory." Song Zhiyuan said lightly: "Uncle Master has hidden it very deeply."

Fu Taifu pretended to be stupid: "What?"

"The last order."

The Fu raised his eyebrows and calmly picked up the tea and sipped it gently.

"Tao Fu, the late emperor respects you as much as his teacher. That will hide the emperor's suspicion until now. You must have known about the existence of this will. Is the content on it true?"

"I am old. Since the last emperor collapsed, I have retired as a mountain chief. How can I know any will? Even if there is such a long time, I can't remember what content."

Song Zhiyuan said: "If the emperor is unkind, he can abolish him and order Prince Min to succeed to the throne to show his orthodoxy."

Fu Taifu supported the desk table with both hands and said excitedly: "This is impossible."

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, pinched the teacup and curled his lips.

Fu Taifu: "..."

Damn, I was cheated!

He was a stinky person who had not learned well by studying Ji's surname, but he learned the deceitful ability by only ten percent.

"You are cheating me!" The Fu Taifu was very angry.

Song Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Uncle Master is very talented, so he can treat him with extraordinary means."

The Fu Taifu sneered: "I am grateful for your praise."

Song Zhiyuan stood up and bowed to him, and apologized sincerely: "Runzhi offends, I'm telling you something wrong to Uncle Master here. Please don't bother Runzhi."

The Fu Taifu snorted, and the displeasure on his face subsided a little.

Song Zhiyuan sat down and said, "Uncle Master, I did it without intention. The late emperor played this trick. The emperor was in doubt. Since there was a will to return to the capital, he also left another will? You also know that the late emperor really had the idea of ​​abolishing the prince and establishing his youngest son."

The Fu Taifu was silent. Of course he knew that the late emperor was really confused at that time. He believed that the descendants of Ji were more noble in blood. He wanted to make a little boy the crown prince. At that time, several old ministers who persuaded him were also included.

"The late emperor was not so stupid." The Fu Taifu couldn't help but say something to the late emperor: "The late emperor felt sorry for his youngest son, so he only left a will that Prince Min could return to the capital at the age of twenty-five."

Song Zhiyuan said lightly: "It can be seen that the pillow wind is also useful. You said he is not ignorant, but he left such a will. If Prince Min had the intention and led 100,000 troops back to Beijing, what would you think it would be?"

The Fu Taifu's eyelids twitched: "He dares?"

"What if you dare?" Song Zhiyuan said: "If you use this will, if you use it well, you will have the advantage over it. If you use it poorly, you will only stay in the capital as a proton, and there will be no big loss." At most, you will be a free king.

The vassal king returned to the capital, but it was difficult to leave after returning, but the one who brought his troops back with such a will can be said to be following the will of the late emperor. What can he do?
Chapter completed!