King Ji was indeed very happy. He summoned his close ministers for several days to discuss with them the matter of participating in the performance.
He had tried his best to stop Yu Wenhao before, but he didn't expect Concubine Xian to help him a lot.
He also asked Chu Mingyang to go back to the Chu family to inquire and see what Chu Shoufu had to say. He was always on guard that the Supreme Emperor and Chu Shoufu would try their best to speak out for Yu Wenhao.
He must know the strategy as early as possible so that he can prescribe the right medicine.
Chu Mingyang had been very cold towards him these days, but after hearing about this incident, he felt that he had hope of becoming a prince, so he quickly returned to his parents' house and started working as a spy.
King Ji did not hesitate to ask for help from Princess Ji, whose connections were always in her hands. Although she occasionally helped him these days, it was obvious that she was not doing her best.
After hearing this, Princess Ji spoke with great enthusiasm and expressionless expression, "Huh?
Then what?
What happens after you play?
What happens after you pull Yu Wenhao down?"
"Then I will have the opportunity to become the prince."
Prince Ji looked at her and really couldn't bear to see her expression that was neither salty nor bland, as if he was demanding everything from her now.
“Do you have a chance or does the fourth guy have a chance?
Or maybe Lao Qi has a chance?"
Princess Ji asked him mercilessly.
"The fourth son's ambition has been seen through by his father, so what chance does he have?
Killing a female staff member in his palace is like killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. As for the seventh child..." King Ji sighed, raised his robe, sat down and said fiercely: "It's just reincarnation, and it's thrown into the queen's belly. If
If this king could have this fate, he would already be the prince. He is useless. How could my father let him be the prince?
He also had a chance. The legitimate son, with the Chu family behind him, married a girl from the Yuan family as a concubine. It's a pity that he is such a waste and doesn't know how to cherish it. Now it's all in vain, and he can only watch helplessly.
Watch the opportunity slip away."
Princess Ji embroidered slowly, "Yes, Prince An has no chance, Prince Qi has no chance, but the prince has a chance?"
"Why don't I have a chance?
In the eyes of my father, this king has now changed his mind and started a new life. After all, I am the eldest son of the emperor, so why don’t I have a chance?
Besides me, does your father have any other candidates?
Sixth child?
The eighth, the ninth, or the newly born little ten?”
King Ji hummed.
Princess Ji sighed in her heart and was unwilling to point it out. She just said: "I advise the prince to be more cautious first. If the father has no intention of deposing the prince, your work will not only be in vain, but also make the father angry."
King Ji slapped the table and said angrily: "How can you assassinate the Queen Mother without dethroning the Crown Prince?
The prince cannot have such a rebellious mother. After all, you are not willing to help me, are you?"
Princess Ji put down the embroidery in her hand and raised her head to look at his anxious and angry face, "Of course I am willing to help the prince, as a couple, if you become the prince, I can also be the princess, isn't it great?
?”
"Then just move around and look for your people!"
King Ji said angrily.
Princess Ji hummed and called the maid to come in, "Change, I want to go out."
King Ji was relieved and left happily.
Princess Ji looked at his back and said calmly: "Talk like farting, without thinking."
After changing clothes, I asked someone to bring some gifts. The carriage walked around outside and went straight to the Prince of Chu's Mansion.
There was a heavy snowfall on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. The temperature has been very low these days and the snow has not melted. The entire Prince of Chu's Mansion is covered in silver and looks very beautiful.
The children and Snow Wolf were walking the Fourth Master in the yard. The Fourth Master had some ropes tied to his body, and he sat on the skateboard and let the Snow Wolf drag him along, laughing heartily and loudly.
The children recognized Princess Ji and ran over to call her aunt. Princess Ji's robe hung down to the floor. She walked over with a smile, grabbed a handful of candied fruits and put them into the children's hands, "Let's play!"
The children bowed and thanked them together, and ran up and down. Baozi threw a piece of candied fruit at the fourth master. The fourth master jumped up and bit it in his mouth. The snow wolf came to grab it. He kept running and bumped into a tree and dropped a piece.
A snowy rain.
Princess Ji smiled, this Chu Prince's Mansion had a sense of life, and she liked coming here more and more.
Someone informed her and led her to the main hall.
After a while, Yuan Qingling came out carrying a small hand-warmer. She was also dressed very tightly and thickly, and was wrapped like a big stupid bear.
Princess Ji then smiled and said: "I got some new pieces of fine leather. I'll give them to you. Your Majesty, Princess, don't you think it's shabby to be dressed like this?"
Yuan Qingling glanced at her lightly, bowed to her, and invited her in, "Come on, I'm not lucky enough to accept your skin. What's so shabby about dressing like this?"
Ordinary people who want to make a better coat can't afford it, but my fabric is not bad."
"No matter how bad it is, it can't compare to the warmth of fur."
Princess Ji sat down and felt very cold, "Why is there no charcoal burning in the main hall?
Has no one come all day?"
"The courtyard is deserted, it's better to be quiet."
Yuan Qing Ling smiled, since the news of Concubine Xian's assassination of the Queen Mother spread, who would visit her to pay New Year's greetings?
Some of them have red tops and white ones, but many of them don’t want to get into trouble. After all, it’s the Chinese New Year, and who wants to mess with these things?
Princess Ji smiled and said, "Yes, I am happy and peaceful."
Yuan Qing raised her eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"
Princess Ji lazily leaned back on the chair and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "My residence is very lively, but it's meaningless. I thought I might as well come over and talk to you."
Yuan Qingling knew her purpose of coming and said bluntly: "No need to comfort her, I am fine, and so is Lao Wu."
Princess Ji smiled slowly, "I know you are very nice, and I'm not here to comfort you. I just want to talk to you. To be honest, I don't have anywhere to go. Apart from going back to my parents' house, I don't want to participate in other social activities. Maybe
As you get older, you won’t be tired of life anymore.”
Yuan Qingling asked someone to order some melon and fruit preserves. Princess Ji said: "No need, I brought a lot myself, and I just grabbed a handful for the children. They were having fun watching it in the snow.
They feel that there is hope in life."
"Yes, looking at them I do feel that there is hope in life."
Yuan Qing Ling Shen thought so. If life had not reached this moment, many of the insights would have only been expressed on paper.
Only after experiencing it one by one can you realize that it is a good word.
"How is King Ji?"
Yuan Qingling asked, not deliberately trying to pry, but just asking casually.
"Okay, I'm happy."
Princess Ji smiled and said sarcastically, "I thought this was a great opportunity, so I recruited the people from the past."
"really."
Yuan Qingling also guessed that King Ji, who worked tirelessly for it, would firmly seize every opportunity to reach the top.
Seeing that she couldn't live anymore, Princess Ji said: "Well, don't be so arrogant all the time. The palace will naturally have ways to deal with it. It is a serious matter to depose the prince. Unless it happens, my father will not do this."
Do."
Yuan Qingling shook her head, she had lost some weight in the past few days and her eyes looked big, "I'm not worried about this at all, power and position.
They are all external things, not worth worrying about. I'm just worried about Lao Wu's mood. He seems like nothing happened in the past few days. He is reading military books in the study, occasionally drinking tea and chatting with Ling Yan, Gu Si and the others.
Not even a drop of wine left."
She paused and said, "Last night, I saw him copying Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra in his study."