Prince Ning remained silent, and Li Chen did not press forward step by step.
For a moment, the atmosphere between the two of them was silent and stalemate.
Prince Ning closed his mouth, but his mind was spinning rapidly.
He couldn't help but think of what Zhou Changshou had said to him sincerely before.
Accumulate food widely and slowly become king.
Not to mention that the imperial court still has a certain ability to rule, even if the Central Plains region is really falling apart, wars are raging, and the entire Qin Empire exists in name only, he is sitting in the northwest. No matter who comes up, he will not dare to do anything to him, so he must keep calm.
Be patient.
The fight for that big position is like a protracted battle. Victory in the early stage is not called victory. The one who laughs at the end is the winner.
In this battle, the winner takes all.
Every word of these words deeply touched Prince Ning's heart.
It is precisely for this reason that he attaches great importance to and trusts Zhou Changshou.
In King Ning's view, Zhou Changshou was his Jiang Ziya and his Zhuge Liang.
Da Qin can cause chaos, but he must not be the one who takes the lead.
Whoever comes forward and hits the court first means that the possibility of fighting for the big position is basically lost.
No matter how weak the imperial court is, it is still a imperial court; no matter how strong the vassal king is, he is still just a vassal king.
If the imperial court makes a desperate move, it can beat any vassal king to death and beat him forever.
Therefore, the vassal kings in the world were many powerful, but every one of them, including himself, was still respectful and polite to the court on the surface.
But now the fire burned on his head first.
Prince Ning's thoughts were like lightning, like lightning and flint.
He suddenly missed Zhou Changshou. If he had not betrayed him, he would definitely be able to give him advice at this time.
Taking a deep breath, Prince Ning decided not to cause a conflict yet.
He said: "I, the king, must think carefully about this matter, and please give me some time, Your Highness."
"good."
Li Chen said calmly: "I believe that Uncle Wang will give me a satisfactory answer."
After giving Li Chen a deep look, Prince Ning turned around and left.
Even the process of bowing out and saying goodbye was omitted.
Li Chen doesn't care either.
This time is different from the previous reception outside the city.
At that time, etiquette represented the priority, and Li Chen must fight for it.
But now I am still worrying about trivial things, thus missing the big things. I really have a problem with my brain.
King Ning was afraid, so why wouldn't he be afraid?
If Prince Ning is really forced to break the jar, it will be Li Chen's turn to sit on the candle.
Prince Ning turned around and left the palace, returned to his study with an expressionless face, and ordered his staff to be summoned immediately. He wanted to take a sip of water to calm his nerves, but unexpectedly he was scalded by the scalding tea and screamed.
Angry and angry, Prince Ning grabbed the tea cup and slammed it on the ground, shouting: "Who made the tea today!?"
Without waiting for the servants outside to reply, Prince Ning flew into a rage and shouted: "Cut it down! Drag it down and chop it down!"
Just when King Ning used his servants to vent his anger, Xu Wei, who had taken Cai He down to heal his wounds, came back and came to Li Chen to report.
After a while, Li Chen came to the side room and Cai He was lying on the bed.
Although Caihe's kick did not kill her, it still injured her. She was now pale and lying weakly on the bed.
"Your Highness."
Seeing Li Chen coming, Caihe struggled to get up.
"There is no need to salute. Xu Wei said that you have something to show me. Please take it out. I don't have much time." Li Chen said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chen saw Cai He struggling to unbutton her clothes...
