Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 319 Peach Plum World (37)

"I came here to lobby Brother Lu." Sancho decided to break the balance by himself.

"Lobbying?" Lu Yunqi sneered, "Why does Sanqiao think Lu will agree to you?"

"Based on the first prince's personal virtues and disadvantages, the third prince's excessive taxation, and the fourth prince's greed for money and sex."

There are only a few people who are qualified to take that position, but these few people are not good people. If they really let them sit on the throne, I am afraid that Da Qi will also be in turmoil.

And Daqi has just stabilized for only a few decades.

"So isn't there still a sixth prince?" Lu Yunqi deliberately played against the tune, not wanting to be manipulated so quickly.

"As a family with military power, General Lu really intends to support the sixth prince?"

If the sixth prince is in power, how can he rest assured that the Lu family will continue to hold military power, and then the military power of the Lu family will be swallowed up by the six princes and mother clan one by one.

The Lu family without military power is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, and can only be slaughtered.

Lu Yunqi's face darkened.

It has to be said that every word of Sancho has reached Lu Yunqi's heart, and the Lu family is indeed facing such a predicament now.

"And how do you ensure that the fifteenth prince must be a wise king?" Lu Yunqi was still unwilling, he couldn't let the Lu family become a victim of the struggle for the throne.

"I personally taught the fifteenth prince for five years. General Lu can't trust the character of the fifteenth prince. Could it be that he can't trust the character of Sang?"

Lu Yunqi couldn't answer Sancho's words, because his younger brother Lu Yuncheng was a clear example.

Lu Yunqi is still a bit unbelievable when he thinks about the younger brother who used to be ignorant and only knew how to eat flowers and wine and have fun all day long, but now he has become the person who brings hope to Youzhou.

And this is all thanks to Sancho.

"If you surrender to the fifteenth prince, what should our Lu family do?"

After a long time, Lu Yunqi heard himself asking this question.

Yes, he didn't want the Lu family to fall into the vortex of the struggle for the throne, but now the Lu family has no way out, and no choice.

"I heard that General Lu had a close relationship with Commander Cheng Yucheng, the commander of the Forbidden Army when he was young?" Sancho pointed.

Cheng Yu, the current commander of the Forbidden Army of the Imperial City, is a more steadfast royalist party than the Lu family, and he is also the person all the princes most want to win over.

Once someone subdues Cheng Yu, then this battle for the throne can come to an end directly by forcing the palace.

Of course, generally speaking, no one would do this, after all, the reputation of forcing the palace is not good.

Lu Yunqi's hands tightened, and after a while, he said hoarsely: "You want to force the palace?"

Sancho was surprised, how could Lu Yunqi think so?

After thinking about it, the fifteenth prince seems to have no advantage now, and it seems that the most likely to succeed is the way of forcing the palace.

But she didn't want Xiao Zhen to bear the stigma of forcing the palace.

"General Lu is too worried. Unless it is a last resort, the fifteenth prince will never take the road of forcing the palace." San Qiao gave Lu Yunqi a reassurance.

Lu Yunqi stared deeply at San Qiao for a moment, and finally said: "I hope that the fifteenth prince is really a wise king as brother Sang said."

After the cooperation was reached, Sancho was not hesitant to make a promise, and agreed: "When the fifteenth prince becomes a foolish emperor, when this Daqi will change to another emperor."

Lu Yunqi's eyes widened, his insides were filled with shock, he couldn't believe that Sancho dared to say such outrageous words.

The cooperation was reached, ignoring Lu Yunqi's shock, Sancho stood up and said goodbye.

She hasn't rested for a moment today, she is really tired.

After that, Sancho stayed in Youzhou for more than a month, traveled all over Youzhou with Lu Yuncheng, taught him some tips on business and education, and then returned to the capital calmly.

The current capital has exploded.

The fifteenth prince, who was sick in the past, has returned in good health, and he has grown up exceptionally well. He is proficient in everything!

How can the eldest prince who is competing for the throne feel at ease?

It has only been a few months since he returned to the capital, the fifteenth prince has already experienced several assassinations, and the poison collected from the palace can be weighed by weight.

"Sir, why do you think they are so uninspired, either poisoning or assassinating?" Xiao Zhen looked at the poisonous soup on the table and curled his lips mockingly.

He was tired of hearing the emperor stories that Mr. Means told him.

"It's so innovative, you should lie down and talk to me now." Sancho sniffed the delicious chicken soup on the table, feeling a little pity that a bowl of chicken soup was wasted.

"Sir, how long do you think Father can last?" Xiao Zhen's brows showed a hint of worry.

In the past few months, his father often announced him to see him, and he was very honored and favored by him.

He knew that this favor was mostly hypocritical, but he, who seldom realized his father's favor, couldn't help but hope that this favor would last longer.

"That depends on how long your brothers can endure."

An emperor, who fell off his horse during the autumn hunting, said that there was nothing tricky in it, who would believe it?

The emperor who fell off his horse at a young age is getting weaker and weaker. How reasonable is this development?
Hearing the reluctance in Xiao Zhen's tone, San Qiao poked his reverie and said: "You are soft-hearted, but he is very cruel."

Emperor Xiao is an emperor. Although his body is failing now, his mind is fine.

He must know that his current body can no longer stabilize the imperial court, let alone that this country urgently needs a prince to calm the hearts of the courtiers.

But even so, he still did not appoint a prince for a long time, which can only show that the candidate for the prince in his heart is not in line with the rules, nor does it meet the expectations of the courtiers.

He is still planning for the candidate in his heart.

And Xiao Zhen, who was suddenly recalled to Beijing, was the shield he picked up for the candidate in his heart.

Using his own son as a shield, Emperor Xiao's heart has never been softer towards Xiao Zhen.

Xiao Zhen drooped his face, "I understand, sir."

Not wanting to talk about these troublesome things anymore, Xiao Zhen turned to ask Sancho: "Mr. is going to take part in this year's imperial examination, do you have the confidence to win the first prize?"

Sancho did not shy away from his own shortcomings, and said bluntly: "Three years ago there was no such thing, but this year there should be."

Yes, she is going to take the imperial examination.

Before Xiao Zhen won the throne, she had to earn an official position for herself.

Without an official position, even if she is Xiao Zhen's husband and the person who plans for the throne for Xiao Zhen, she can only be regarded as a counselor at best.

The counselor's position is embarrassing, and when he seeks the position of Jijiu in the Imperial College in the future, he is afraid that the courtiers will criticize him.

If she wins the number one scholar first, then it will be much more logical when she takes the position of offering wine to the Imperial College.

She could have passed the imperial examination three years ago, but it was not a good time.

At that time, she still had to teach Xiao Zhen, so it was inconvenient to be exposed in front of others, and three years ago, Sang Qi also failed the imperial examination, and she could only avoid his edge when facing Sang Qi.

After all, she was a monk halfway through, and no matter how much effort she put in, she couldn't compare to Sang Qi, a genius who had been holding books in his hand since he was a child and had a champion father who taught him carefully.

　Woohoo, I pre-accepted it for nothing, and I can’t write the sand sculpture text. I want to write another interstellar farming essay to participate in the essay competition. Does Bao’er like to read interstellar farming essays?
　　
　
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