753. Chapter 753 Keeping Loyal Hearts According to History 31
Arnold looked at Qian He with a slightly cold look on his face, "When did you start to wonder about these things? I heard that even ordinary people may not be able to deceive them. Can these words deceive you?" Since the flood, the victims have become more and more popular.
There are more and more words coming, and words attacking Zhenjin are gradually appearing. It is absolutely impossible if no one is adding fuel to the flames, and she just knows who the person who is fueling the flames is. But so what if she knows, she is still powerless to let it continue to spread.
Arnold sneered, "You think that position can be taken by just one person? How can the position of prince that has been held for so many years be taken away so easily? It's really ridiculous."
"Then you mean that the crown prince's position will not be shaken due to the flood, right?" Qian He suddenly laughed, "I'm still worried, if the crown prince's position is not guaranteed, then the eldest son's worth will also follow.
If it falls, wouldn’t our backstage be so hard?”
Arnold rolled his eyes at Qian He, "You have a lot on your mind." The corner of her mouth twitched, looking at Qian He's philistine look, it was really ridiculous. However, she knew better than anyone else that the status of the prince could not be shaken, because of these
The other protagonist of the rumor, Hu Gechi, had no intention of competing for the crown prince's position.
She slowly looked in the direction of the palace. In addition, it was impossible for the Khan to give the crown prince to Hu Gechi. If Nanbi wanted to sow discord, I'm afraid there was no other way than to let the people chat after dinner.
The influence of the Yuan Dynasty, what should be done or what will happen.
"Hey, look what they are doing!" Qian He suddenly shouted, looking curiously at the groups of people gathering on the street downstairs.
Arnold looked where she pointed and saw a group of beggars handing out flyers one by one. "Are there any shops open in Dadu?"
"I haven't heard of it!" Qian He shook his head and happened to see a boy standing downstairs, "Chen Liuzi..."
Downstairs, Chen Liuzi was sending his guests off when he met the beggar handing out flyers and took one. He heard someone shouting above his head and looked up for a long time before answering, "Sister Qianhe, what's the matter?"
Qianhe waved to him, and Chen Liuzi was also smart and entered the building immediately.
Within two words, Chen Liuzi's figure was seen at the door.
"Come in and bring me what you have in your hand."
Chen Liuzi handed the piece of paper to Qianhe with a smile, "Those beggars sent it, it is said to be the most popular memorial poem today." He glanced at Arnold, who was standing next to Qianhe, and then lowered his head to take a look.
He glanced at Wen Yingyun, who was sitting there leisurely drinking tea, "I have something to do down there, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he immediately turned around and ran away, feeling a bit like running for his life.
This move confused Qianhe. Qianhe took the piece of paper and took a look at it, her face suddenly changed. She folded it, tore it into pieces and threw it down the stairs. The snow-white pieces of paper fluttered like
It snowed heavily, but the person who threw these things felt really cold.
Arnold also took a cursory glance, wondering what happened in his heart, but it was not a good thing for her to tell at this time. She looked at Wen Yingyun, feeling indescribably uncomfortable in her heart. No wonder he broke into the sky again and again.
Lao, no wonder he has such a temperament now. Sure enough, many things cannot just be superficially thought about, there are more unknown things deep down.