Red Mansion Rebirth: Ghost Phoenix

Ha ha.

That's it!

No wonder that looking at the four kings, eight dukes and twelve marquises, except for the four kings who guard their own titles and seem to be arrogant, in fact, the one who truly holds the military power in the capital is his second uncle.

This is not a reward for my second uncle, this is a favor to my father.

Because of this, once the emperor discovered that he had some of his father's inspiration, he immediately gave himself to the prince.

As long as he is not a fool, and his father, a man of both loyalty and righteousness, stands behind him, the prince will be able to take advantage of the world.

Even if he could not get Wang Zifu's open loyalty, he would still get his secret assistance.

How many people like this, who even half of the nobles in the court owe favors to, can be counted everywhere in the world? !

No wonder everyone in my past life gave me some face...

But in this way, although the emperor used his father's advice as an excuse and did not carry out a large-scale purge, which seemed to stabilize the court; in the eyes of the prince, it was his own father who was seeking fame and reputation and used this cunning rhetoric to protect some of his political enemies!

It would be fine if these people could live a peaceful life in the future, but unfortunately, they are not so honest.

For example, this time, the blood was splattered on Xinzheng, intending to overthrow the general who protects the country. This was obviously concocted by another group of people in the army. And this official must be a dead man they bought, looking for an opportunity to commit suicide, so that this matter would become a dead end without evidence.

Since there is no evidence, then it is false accusation.

The Great General of the Nation could not explain himself even if he had a lot of words.

Wang Xifeng lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers. She had taken good care of them over the years. Even when she practiced with a whip, she would wrap them with cloth strips. There were not many calluses on the base of her fingers and the base of her fingers.

Who else benefited from this incident?

It is true that the Great General of National Defense has no way of defending himself, but at the same time, I am afraid that in the eyes of the emperor, that group of old nobles have become evil people who disregard the overall situation and frame others.

But... Prince Su...

He first refuted the so-called blood-stained clothes evidence on behalf of the General of National Defense, and then, because he was "caught off guard", he failed to stop the official from committing suicide.

People on both sides will be secretly grateful to him.

However...how could he know in advance that those people were planning this? !

Moreover, if a man of this age is so cunning and can do such a thing while drunk, how can the prince be his opponent?

But in her previous life, until her death, she had never heard of Prince Su's power emerging in the court.

Just in time?

How can there be such a coincidence in this world?

Wang Xifeng took a deep breath: If we eliminate other possibilities, then this remaining one, no matter how unbelievable it is, must be the truth.

There is Queen Mo inside and King Su outside.

Unless the Crown Prince wants to play a game of Zheng Bo Ke Duan, this person cannot be allowed to continue to grow in power, as it will become a hidden danger that is difficult to get rid of!

Wait a minute!

Wang Xifeng suddenly remembered, was stunned for a moment, and then coughed softly again.

With a meow, Wu Jin couldn't bear it any longer, so he came in through the gap in the tent, squatted at her feet, tilted his head to look at her, and blinked his eyes.

"I vaguely remember that Princess Chungsu was related to which Duke's family?"

"Meow~~~~"

"Is it that complicated? The daughter of Nan Wangfei's maternal uncle's maternal brother-in-law... this relationship is too distant."

"Meow."

"Ah! The concubine who caused such a stir in Prince Zhongsu's mansion turned out to be the second concubine of Duke Liguo's mansion! Does Prince Zhongsu know about this? - Even the Queen knows!"

Wang Xifeng shut her mouth.

interesting.

It turns out that Empress Mo is not on the same page with the Emperor and the Crown Prince. Is the Taijun Mo family so dissatisfied with this father and son because of Mo Huaiyin?

Didn’t she return home due to illness?

how?

The Mo clan hadn’t let her “die of illness” yet, and hadn’t trained another little Mo clan member to send to the capital?

It shouldn't be.

"Wu Jin, I have something that I need you and Ercai to do together. Let's see if you are willing to help me." Wang Xifeng softened her tone and spoke to the black cat kindly, just like a beggar who abducted a child.

Wu Jin subconsciously took several steps back, the hair on his tail standing up: "Meow."

"Well, it's not a big deal. You just need to use your magical powers to command many cats to spread the news." Wang Xifeng smiled warmly.

Wu Jin took two more steps back: "Meow."

"Oh, don't worry, it's just a small matter. I was just listening to people talking, and when they mentioned me, something knocked over." Wang Xifeng smiled, "Well, it's just a small matter, right?"

Jin Ercai answered from outside the tent, "As you command! There will be no problem!"

Wu Jin felt hopeless: "Meow."

The next morning.

The prince hurried to Daming Palace to visit Emperor Shengping's condition. Before getting on his horse, he told Jingshun, "Tell Wang that she can meet her family today, the second day of the lunar year.

"Also, if she asks about what happened in the palace yesterday, tell her everything you should tell her."

Invesco agreed meticulously.

Qing Hai got a headache looking at his serious face. After thinking for a while, he said, "If you say it yourself, it will be too obvious. Just tell Chang Ying's two little disciples to do it. The two little monkeys are very smart and are good at making up nonsense."

Invesco was stunned.

The prince sat down without saying a word, knocked his feet on the horse's belly, and trotted forward.

Qinghai hurried to catch up.

Invesco stood in silence for a while.

The guard at the door was afraid that he would get cold, so he pushed him carefully and said, "Eunuch Shun?"

"Yeah." Jingshun responded casually and turned away.

The guard groaned, looked at his back in astonishment, and pointed at him, not knowing what to say.

Another one came up and said, "Come on, we can't afford to offend the Jing generation."

"That can't be the case, right? Your two eyes are almost on top of your head! Brother Xu, you are with Admiral Guo, and you have your backers, so why aren't you angry?"

Xu sneered, "Are you stupid? Not only is he from the Jing generation, he's also one of the earliest in the Jing generation. The name was given by the prince himself.

"Not only that, I'm also the gatekeeper of Lizheng Palace - idiot, when it comes to guarding the gate, I'm the best in our Eastern Palace.

"Strictly speaking, we brothers are all his subordinates."

The guard finally gave up his stubbornness, but still looked unhappy: "I am a guard, he is a eunuch, how can he control me?"

"Yes, you are a guard and he is a eunuch. Are you not satisfied with this? What's wrong with letting him take charge?!" Xu had a sly smile on his face.

The guard suddenly felt relieved and started to laugh secretly. He covered his mouth with his hands and laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

Across the palace gate, at the corner, a middle-aged man in military uniform looked coldly at his brother standing beside him: "Commander Guo, your people are so narrow-minded and talkative?!"

Guo Jian, the former personal bodyguard of the crown prince who has now been promoted to lieutenant general of the Eastern Palace Guard, blushed with embarrassment and said with his head down, "We just guarded the gate together for a few days and had two meals of wine together afterwards. How dare you say that you are my man?

"Don't worry, General Pang, I will definitely..."

General Pang waved his hand and said, "Don't make things complicated. Jingshun won't care. Sooner or later, they will know what kind of people the Jing generation are! What are they worth?"