fake prince

Chapter 663
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Ye Taoist took advantage of everyone's attention on Wei Shiming, and retreated directly.

Going out along the side of the ship, you can see that despite the rain and snow, the boats on the canal are cruising like crucian carp, and the stream is endless, and there are a few painting boats swimming leisurely among them.

Most of the boats have two or three floors, and each floor can hold more than a dozen dining tables, representing the glitz of the capital. Standing on the boat, you can see the calm and gentle water flow of the canal, running through to the distance, misty and hazy.

"My lord, it's really incredible." The wild Taoist looked at Yan Yu from a distance, this obviously unpredictable method, just like this Yan Yu, couldn't figure it out, and he was even more in awe.

After a while, the snow that had been falling had not only fallen to the ground and turned into water, but had simply turned into drizzle.

When the wind blows and the drizzle hits obliquely, the wild Taoist who got ashore in a small boat and then climbed into the ox cart couldn't help shaking. When he got on the ox cart, he simply changed into a dry coat in the ox cart. robe.

When he returned to Dai Guogong's mansion, it was still daylight, Su Ziji still went to the cabinet this morning, returned at noon, and was painting in the study.

Knowing where the lord is from the servant, the wild Taoist entered the main courtyard and went straight to the study.

Knocking on the door and being let in, Ye Daoist admired the master who had just put down his pen and was looking down at a painting, and reported: "My lord, everything is done."

Reaching out to make a gesture of three, he asked, "Do you want to add fire?"

Su Ziji already knew that it was confirmed that there were three famous people in the capital who would speak out, and the three famous people who spoke out were enough to form a public opinion, and any more would attract attention.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have it. Public opinion will play a big role in this year and this kind of matter.

Su Ziji hoped to control things to the extent he wanted, and did not want to get out of his control, so he had the practice of embedding threads in advance to guide public opinion.

"It's almost three feet." Su Ziji looked at the painting with his eyes lowered.

"[Danqing] Level 18 (13950/18000)"

"[Calligraphy] Level 18 (7500/18000)"

The progress has been slow since the last imperial gift of calligraphy and painting was used up, but if you want to make up for your aptitude and charm, you can't increase the level of idleness, you must be Dzogchen to increase.

"Although that dream is not long, it reveals a future, which is the future. It is very likely that Lingxi will revive. It may not be the mainstream that is authority, and personal force may also rise."

"Weili belongs to myself, I must take the lead in this process."

Therefore, the completion of these two skills is imminent. Su Ziji doesn't know why, but has a great sense of urgency in his heart.

"However, even if the lord has a measure, I'm afraid the kings won't appreciate it." The wild Taoist didn't know what the lord was thinking, but thought of a few "spies" found at the boat banquet, and reminded.

"Although the King of Shu's people tried to bite the King of Qi, they still started with such things as colluding with the general. Whether the King of Shu knew it or not, he is now a little bit hard to get off the tiger, and the King of Qi is attacked by the King of Shu. I am afraid that he will not let it go."

"This is a good thing, but the two kings of Qi and Shu are not idiots. Before the decisive battle, I am afraid that they will clear the field, and the object of this clearing is the lord."

That is to say, he may be set on fire.

Doesn't this make Su Ziji a little speechless?

At first, I thought that the two kings of Qi and Shu were also opponents who had been fighting for several years, and they also had staff members under them. They shouldn't be so stupid.

Su Ziji pondered and said: "You are right, they will definitely not appreciate it, so I have to enter the palace."

"My lord is going to see the emperor?" Ye Taoist's first reaction was this, but he denied this guess.

Given the relationship between my lord and the emperor, going to the palace to see the emperor at this time is unlikely to make the emperor change his mind, unless he finds another helper.

In the palace, apart from the emperor, there was another person who was related to his lord.

"Are you going to see the empress?"

Su Ziji glanced at him appreciatively: "Yes, but I don't see just one person, but all of them. I will present this painting I just finished to my empress when I go to see the emperor."

After speaking, he put the painting away and put it in a long box, and smiled: "You don't have to worry, the emperor will not let the situation get out of control."

"However, you also need to sort out the entire industry and manpower of Dai Guogong carefully."

"If there is any potential hidden danger, if there is any ambiguity, deal with it immediately, understand?"

The Ye Daoist looked serious. The government and the people knew about the accident caused by the fool of the King of Shu. Many people were also cleaning up their mansions. .”

Su Ziji nodded with a smile. The wild Taoists have many dragon-slaying skills, including the people-observing skill, which should be able to clean up thoroughly, but even if they comb carefully, the second king can always find something to attack.

"But it's still the same thing, this is where your own value lies."

"The two kings of Shu and Qi are the emperor's son, and I am the emperor's grandson. There is still a layer of intimacy, not to mention that I have been living among the people for 18 years. In fact, I don't have much affection. It is not surprising that I am regarded as a tool person."

"It's different from blindly selling miserably in the previous stage. At this stage, I have to gradually gather my own manpower to contain the two kings of Shu and Qi. It can be said that three or four points will be fought, and six or seven points will be beaten. This will not only increase my strength, It can also fulfill the mission entrusted by the emperor, and it can also make the emperor promote me to another level."

"And in the process, I changed the emperor's impression of me little by little, and made him realize that the emperor's grandson is gentle and gentle because of heaven, and filial friends are because of nature, so they can be sent to be unified."

Fighting for the heir apparent is a delicate subject, which should be done step by step and adapted to local conditions, and one place and one city should not be regarded as gain or loss.

It's not to say that it is enough to keep a low profile completely, like King Lu who completely "keep a low profile", safety is safe, but there is no chance, neither the government nor the emperor consider making him the prince.

"During this process, the most important thing is to meet the emperor more and cultivate family ties."

Many people always think that politics and monarchs are cruel and ruthless. In fact, personal relationships account for at least half to one-third of the factors, especially emperors, who are lonely. Why don't they want true family and love in their hearts?

It's just that I am often tired of state affairs and have to make a decision.

Su Ziji lowered his gaze, and saw half a phantom of red sandalwood floating in his field of vision: "[The Way of Politics] Level 14 (9750/14000)"

"As it escalates more and more, I become more and more clear about the struggle for succession. World affairs, government and country affairs, family affairs, and even feelings, also blend with this misty rain, regardless of each other."

"What will it look like if it reaches level 20?"

Thinking of this, Su Ziji ordered: "Those three people have already boarded my boat, you can send someone to contact them, you don't have to do it all at once, just get close gradually."

"Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, and so are talents. Naturally, there will be a day when things will come to fruition."

After Su Ziji finished speaking, he stopped talking, let someone hold an umbrella, and walked into the misty rain.

(End of this chapter)