The powerful King Wen also aroused the fear of Emperor Daxing, so he issued an imperial edict to summon King Wen's eldest son to the capital.
He said that he missed his nephew and that he should be taken care of and nurtured. In fact, everyone understood that he was a hostage.
Prince Wen has always kept a low profile in the capital and never participated in any disputes. But now, on the first day of the new year, he organized a grand poetry gathering.
The metaphorical meaning behind this made Zhao Xuanji have to be vigilant.
Looking at his anxious son, Zhao Xuanji knew everything in his mind and asked, "Can Su Jinpa go?"
Zhao Tailai's face turned red and he whispered: "Let's go."
Zhao Tailai didn't care that Prince Wen was not the crown prince.
What he cares about is that Su Jinpa will go too.
Then he must go.
But now, he is also a little desperate.
Judging from his father's opposition to himself and Su Jinpa, it was absolutely impossible for him to agree to his going when he learned that Su Jinpa would also go.
But he didn't expect that Zhao Xuanji's next words would completely eliminate Zhao Tailai's despair.
"you go."
Zhao Tailai looked up at his father in astonishment. Before he could ask a question, he heard Zhao Xuanji say: "But you must not cause trouble for me. When you go, you are only responsible for doing one thing, and that is to make friends with Prince Wen."
Friends, do you understand?"
Zhao Tailai grinned and said, "Don't worry, I'm the best at making friends."
"Prince Wen Wang has been keeping a low profile in the past few years. Although there must be King Wen's guidance behind his back, the young man has been able to endure the days of being under the shelter of others in the past few years without making any mistakes. This shows that this son's character is also extraordinary. Please be careful not to be led away.
Get into the ditch."
Zhao Xuanji reminded him and said: "Go, go back quickly, write down all the details of the poetry meeting, and tell me when you come back."
Seeing his son running out happily, Zhao Xuanji sighed slightly.
They are all young people of the same generation, not to mention the monster-like existence in the East Palace, King Zhao Li Yinhu, and the newly born Crown Prince Wen, who are far superior to his own son in terms of ability and character.
Compared with the previous few people, his son was like an idiot, which made Zhao Xuanji feel very unbalanced.
"come."
Zhao Xuanji shouted softly.
A dead soldier with an ordinary appearance immediately appeared behind him.
"Follow the young master and don't let him get into trouble. If an accident happens, come back and report it immediately."
The dead man responded and asked again: "Young Master must have a strong character. What should I do if something happens and you don't listen to me?"
"Knock him unconscious and drag him back."
"yes."
...
Outside the East Palace, Li Chen, who was invited out by Su Jinpa for the first time, obviously couldn't react when he heard the name Prince Wen.
After thinking for a long time, Li Chen found this name and the corresponding information from the massive intelligence information submitted by Dongchang.
"Prince Wen has been in Beijing for more than four years. Every day he is either cultivating flowers or planting grass. His biggest hobby is going out to Jinghai to fish. Today, he suddenly wants to hold a poetry meeting to raise funds for the victims of the disaster?"
Who is Li Chen? Even if he kicks a stone on the roadside, he will wonder if there is a conspiracy to put it there intentionally.
Such people would immediately become alert to the unusual movements of Crown Prince Wen, an extremely sensitive person.
Su Jinpa seemed to have known Li Chen's reaction for a long time. She said, "There's no point in guessing. It's better to just go and take a look and you'll know."
Li Chen looked at Su Jinpa and said meaningfully: "The first time you took the initiative to ask me out, was it just for this Prince Wen?"
