fake prince

Chapter 945 The Brave Wins
"Not only the experience, but also the prince's memory."

"[The Way of Politics] +3000, promoted to level 16 (30/15000)"

Su Ziji tried his best to hold on, but felt his head was buzzing, and countless prince's memories were poured into him. Su Ziji sat, staring at the void, with a sullen face, and said nothing, and sighed for a long time.

The prince used bloody scenes of fights and memories to fully demonstrate the cruelty of fighting for the dragon, and he had to accept this love.

After all, for the prince, this is a self-exposed scar.

Wasn't the former prince the most powerful one in the fight for the dragon?
As a result, once he failed, not only did he die, but the entire Prince's Mansion ended up in a tragic end. The blood was almost cut off. In the end, the only blood that survived was the daughter who did not regret it.

Failure to fight for the dragon, the tragic end can be seen.

"The crown prince is the crown prince, and most of Da Zheng's secrets are open to him."

"Many people have taken refuge, both in the yamen and in the palace."

The room was dim, and Su Ziji could see without lighting a candle. After a while, he got up and went outside.

The small cubicle next to the study is specially used for changing clothes and taking a nap. It is considered a secret room without windows. I went out and walked straight to the study. I walked to the desk without saying a word, thinking, and picked up a pen to meditate on the paper. Write down the name.

"In the prince's memory, there are one or two hundred officials who count as his henchmen, but some people lost their backbone when the prince was in trouble, and some died and demoted. I have been relatively familiar with the officialdom in the capital this year. In my opinion, only There is still hope for a tenth."

Su Ziji pondered, and wrote down names one by one, about ten or so people, but looked at one name: "Zhao Zhenhai?"

"Eunuch Zhao is the caring eunuch by the emperor's side, and he has been favored by the prince?"

"Prince, it's not easy!"

Thinking about it, in front of the wooden window in front of him, he gently pushed it open, and a gust of breeze blew in, which comforted Su Ziji's bored and hot mood a little.

On the wall of the study room was hung the word "quiet" written by himself, but when things came to an end, Su Ziji felt that even if he could write ten or hundreds of quiet, it would still be difficult for him to be true when he encountered a life-and-death difficult matter. calm down.

"Zhenglong, the water is too deep."

I don't know when it started to drizzle outside the window. The summer rain, with a slight wind, really relieves the heat.

Just like now, Su Ziji stood in front of the window, looking at the dwarf trees in front of the wooden window whose leaves were rustling due to the wind, and felt that his mood had calmed down a bit.

When the drizzle is falling, the light rain and mist are diffused, and it is a bit unreal when looking into the distance.

I don't know where the faint sound of the pipa came from. Although it is not pleasant, but listening to it on such a rainy night, mixed with the drizzle, it has a different feeling.

Farther away, there were a few lights floating in the corridor. It was the maidservants carrying lanterns who were walking together, talking and laughing, and heading towards the princess.

"If the world fights for the dragon, can't you die?" Su Ziji muttered to himself, looking at the rain scene.

If it really fails, everything in front of him, everything he owns, will be slaughtered and destroyed just like the former Prince's Mansion.

"The luck of the Zheng Dynasty is backlash against me. If I want to alleviate it, I need to combine the luck of the previous dynasty and the current dynasty."

"If you want to merge, it depends on the child who does not regret it."

After all, he and the child who does not regret are people who have the blood of the royal family of the previous dynasty and the current dynasty. Whether it is the luck of the great Wei of the previous dynasty or the luck of the Dazheng of the current dynasty, they will have a "scent" for this child. Affection".

But even if the child of Buhui has the blood of the Dazheng royal family, he is actually an outsider according to the custom. The reason for his success is probably due to the fact that Buhui is the only blood of the former prince. The child born will become the only descendant of the prince and can only be passed on by him.

The prince used to be the orthodox of Dazheng, even if he failed later, it still had an influence. This is the most important reason why Su Ziji was able to hide it successfully before.

"It's all right to be a prince, Dazheng Sheji is not afraid of multiple idle kings."

"If you want to seize the artifact, this backlash is indeed the smallest."

Su Ziji understood that if he failed to fight for the dragon, not only would he be finished, but even the Dragon Palace would be finished with the crown prince who chose to support him.

"So I can only win, not lose."

Gradually, the murderous aura permeated Su Ziji's body, staring at a certain place, and muttering in his mouth: "This can't be done anymore, the emperor has many choices, so naturally he can throw me away at will, but if there is no other choice but me... gone?"

"Three adult princes, only King Shu and King Qi still have a chance. As long as something happens to King Shu and King Qi, besides me, who else can the emperor choose?"

A touch of red flashed from Su Ziji's eyes, making the drizzle even more murderous.

"Politically speaking, this method is not wise, and it exposes yourself even more, but sometimes, you must have the awareness that the brave wins when encountering a narrow road."

"The emperor doesn't want to be himself, so no matter how much he fights, it's futile. We can only fight to the death."

"Through this matter, let's settle King Qi or King Shu."

Solve one first, and the remaining one will not stay for too long. More importantly, for the emperor, Su Ziji mused silently: "Queen, and this Eunuch Zhao, may be of great use."

"Last time, the queen backed down, but the crown prince died. This time, if I want to die, will the queen fight to the death?"

"This is the last bit of her blood. After I die, even if you are a queen, how much does Da Zheng have to do with her?"

"There is also Cao Yiyan, a mere Juren, if he dares to plot against me, he will die!"

Zhennanbofu
The drizzle fell continuously, the door of the Imperial Court opened, and the young servant held an oil-paper umbrella, and the Imperial Imperial Ancestor Xie Zhenqing came out slowly.

His body is gradually recovering, and his appearance is getting better day by day compared to the past. Three points are in appearance and seven points are in temperament.

Even if she is wearing a seemingly ordinary green shirt and walking on the road, she still attracts the attention of the servant girl. If he looks at her, her cheeks will blush and her heart will thump.

"Go to the garden."

Xie Zhenqing glanced at Hongdao who was holding an umbrella. Although he was silent for nothing, he took care of him unswervingly. Knowing that he had a knot in his heart, Xie Zhenqing no longer expected him to figure it out quickly. When it is done, you must naturally understand your good intentions.

Looking back on what happened during this period of time, Xie Zhenqing yearned to go to the garden, and said softly: "Now the capital is full of dragon spirits entangled and fighting, and outsiders can't see clearly, but I know that this is fighting for dragons. Really don’t want to go and see the fun?”

"If you want to go back to your son, I don't want to." Hongdao replied, watching this kind of excitement, he would really die, and he didn't want to die early.

Xie Zhenqing smiled, didn't say anything, and went to the garden accompanied by Hongdao.

(End of this chapter)