Chapter 150 150: Trade-off

This is not the imperial doctor who has been going to King Pingnan to see a doctor. What does the father mean by this.

"What do you know, just tell the truth."

"King Pingnan's order is not long, at most three months, and he will..."

The crown prince looked at his father, and became more and more confused about what his father meant.

But the ruler stood up directly, "Jizhou is prosperous and prosperous, and there are naturally many dirty things in this beautiful pile. The emperor should know it."

The prince nodded, he naturally understood.

Even a few years ago, the father dismissed Prime Minister Gu as an official, not because he offended King Pingnan, but because Prime Minister Gu was too close to Jizhou.

If Jizhou is used by one person, it will be too much of a threat to the sovereign.

This case of corruption and fraud is also a suppression of Jizhou. He needs a money pot, but he doesn't need a money pot that wants to choose the owner.

Over the years, the prince has seen more and more clearly.

With the help of King Pingnan, Father got rid of many officials that he wanted to get rid of.

It was probably because King Pingnan was not long in his life.

But now, it's really going to die.

On the contrary, the prince was a little bit worried, maybe he was just that knife.

"But there is a limit to everything, and only when there is Zhang can there be speed."

When he suppresses Jizhou, he always wants to give a sweet date, and he can't really make Jizhou rebel.

"Father wants Li Qing to live, or..."

The king pinched his brows. It was not a good choice for him, after all, he used a sharp knife.

But Li Qing is a woman, if it is a man, everything will be simpler.

It's nothing more than a newcomer replacing an old one, and Li Qing is the next target.

But Li Qing is a woman, and women always use too much affection, and the other party refuses to be an official, so he has no handle and can't handle it.

His seventh son is really getting more and more confused, he is used to being tired by love, he is not as good as a ten-year-old child.

……

A house in the deepest part of Wutong Alley in Shangdu.

Tuk Tuk.

There were two soft knocks on the door.

"Who is it?"

"My old friend is here to see you."

Qian Yuan helped to open the door, and Jun Jiuli walked in.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Third Auntie, with gentle eyes, was playing with her stupid son, throwing stones.

"Third Aunt, long time no see."

Jun Jiuli chose a stone stool at random and sat down.

Third Aunt raised her head, only to see that Qian Yu'an had taken all the servants in the yard away.

The boss wants to talk about something, clear the field.

She frowned slightly on her beautiful leaf eyebrows.

"You are, Li Qing?"

"Auntie has a good memory."

She and the third aunt had only met once when they first arrived in the Song Mansion. She brought her stupid son and knelt in Song Tangxue's yard. She was dressed in a very solemn bluish-black, thin body, protecting her stupid son.

Later, when chatting with Xueyan, I knew that the flowers and plants full of seedlings in the courtyard were planted by her.

That's it.

"What do you want to do when you come to see me?"

San Yiniang tightened her cuffs tightly, although she tried her best to appear calm, but the frequently flailing eyelashes still couldn't fool Jun Jiuli.

"Come to look for my aunt, of course I hope that my aunt will hold her hand high and let Fu Yulin go."

Third Aunt held the child in her arms, "I don't understand what you're talking about!"

The smile on Jun Jiuli's face disappeared. Since the king left Pingnan Palace, she endured it for half a month before coming here. It wasn't for chatting with her.

"My aunt doesn't understand, so I'll say I understand. I don't know if I should call you the third aunt, or the concubine Ru? Or the saint of Miaojiang? The Seventh Highness lost his mother at a young age. It's so pitiful." .”

Third Aunt suddenly raised her eyes, her heart trembled, she thought no one would know about those past events.

She exchanged her own death for her son to be loved by the king for the rest of his life.

"What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)

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