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770. Chapter 770 The cultivation of the tumbler——she's right 03

Grandpa is much older than the emperor, so it’s a good thing that he’s here.

What if grandpa goes?

Will my father still miss the Song family?

Now he is grateful for his grandfather's kindness in accompanying him in the wars in the north and south.

Not so with my uncle.

Although my uncle is the left prime minister, what he said is right. For the Qingliu scholars who came out of the imperial examination, a prime minister is chosen at will. But if the Manchu Dynasty wants to have a general who is brave, strategic, and versatile in both civil and military affairs,

But it’s rare to see it in a hundred years.

In other words, the imperial court does not lack prime ministers, introspection, six ministries, and talents.

But there is only one grandpa.

A prime minister is a must, but a general is hard to find.

He must convince his father to pass the throne to him while his grandfather is still alive.

"Xuan'er, this idea must be rotten in your stomach. Don't say anything to anyone. Not even your uncle, Su Chi. You can only do everything according to His Majesty's wishes, in His Majesty's interests, and in the interests of Da Zhou.

Guo Zuo sets out. Be a good prince."

Mr. Song spoke earnestly and thoughtfully.

The prince said angrily: "Grandpa, I know. I have always done this. But you know that my father is very unreasonable sometimes. He is also capricious and happy and angry. I am his son, not his companion."

A king is like a tiger accompanying a tiger, just like those foreign ministers. Furthermore, he is so suspicious, even if I treat him like a god, he will still doubt whether I am up to no good."

Mrs. Song called him over and hugged him, "My poor Xuan'er, I have made you suffer."

She glared at the old man and said, "You damn old man, what are you thinking about? Don't think more about Xuan'er."

Mr. Song sighed and glanced at them, "What do women know? I have been dealing with him since I was a child. I have known him since he wore crotchless pants. How can I not know what his intentions are? When will I be able to fight him?

?If I could defeat him, I would be the emperor's husband..."

He suddenly stopped talking and began to pretend to sleep and rock.

When Madam Song heard this, she felt that this was a big deal. She glared at him angrily, "Okay, how come I didn't know that you have always been obsessed with the late Queen?"

The prince is sweating coldly. What is going on?

However, he also knew some of the romantic stories from the past. Back then, the empress was a powerful woman.


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