The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

He never thought that the prince might kill the king!

"No, it's impossible!" Ouyang Bijin stood up excitedly, walked back and forth irritablely, regardless of the injury on his foot, and shouted hysterically at Yan Song: "Do you know what crazy words you are talking about? You are slandering the prince! Slander the prince! I'm going to impeach you!"

"Casually," Yan Song said calmly: "The boss of the cabinet can deny it. Anyway, everyone in the court knows that you just chased down the boss with a knife yesterday. How many people are there in your impeachment testimony?" Will you believe it? Even the prince doesn't believe it?"

"You!" Ouyang Bi gasped, "Get out! I don't want to see you again."

It was too easy for Yan Song to hate him, which made Ouyang Bijin doubt his life.

If this continues, he will be blown up by Yan Song.

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Yan Song stood up and sighed: "Oh, it is said that Ouyang Bijin is the next generation of unicorns, Junjie too. Looking at it now, he is just a common man! Your sister is following you, it's really bad luck."

"What did you say?"

Ouyang Bijin was about to get angry, but Yan Song had already left without looking back.

Although Ouyang Bijin was angry, he sat down and calmed down, and felt that the prince was suspicious.

He was smart in the first place, otherwise he would not have been in high school, and he was appreciated all the way, and he reached the position of the third grade at a young age.

This is exactly the purpose of Yan Song's visit - to remind Ouyang that he must advance.

Ouyang Bijin is the most orthodox and upright scholar.His loyalty to the emperor does not need to be proved, and he will never join hands with the prince to do things that endanger the emperor.This is the most important reason why Yan Song recommended him to preside over the palace.

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And once Ouyang Bijin discovers the suspicious whereabouts of the prince, he will take immediate action.

After all, Ouyang Bijin, a stubborn ass, is not so difficult to deal with.

This is what Yan Song wanted.

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At this time, the prince's mansion.

The prince was having a drink with Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng, Zou Yinglong and others.

After a pair of white deer auspicious offerings, the power of the princelings in the court has been greatly restored, and a large number of people who are stalking the power have joined the party and surrendered to the prince, making this princeling, which was suppressed by Yan Song and almost fell apart, recover again. The scenery of the past.

These people also had smiles on their faces.

"Prince, you are really clever."

"That pair of white deer is simply a gift from heaven to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"The emperor has restored his favor to you, and the courtiers have also attached themselves to you."

"Yan Song's great achievement in pacifying the Japanese pirates this time was actually tied by our move. Haha, Yan Song must be blown up at this time."

Hearing these flattery, the prince smiled lightly, he was not as arrogant as before, it seemed that the city mansion was much deeper and restrained.

Gao Gong asked suspiciously: "Prince, what are you worried about? You might as well tell us courtiers, so that we can share our worries and solve our problems."

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Chapter 1520 Crazy Prince [6]

The crown prince smiled: "Master Gao, don't worry too much. I'm just a little tired recently. Let's have another drink."

Since the prince was 6 years old, watching the prince grow up Gao Gong, I always feel that there is something strange about him that is unfamiliar to him in the smile of the most familiar apprentice.

However, Zhang Juzheng was very talkative and said: "Prince, since the next step of enshrining the Zen ceremony is our princeling party's sharp weapon to suppress Yan Song, why not think about how to take advantage of the situation and leverage to overwhelm Yan Song's party!"

However, the crown prince seemed to be less interested, he didn't answer Zhang Juzheng's words, and insisted hastily before asking to go to bed.

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng looked at each other suspiciously.

They couldn't figure out what kind of medicine the prince was selling in the gourd.

The more "[-]" the more incomprehensible.

Are we drinking with a fake prince?

In the past, after taking advantage of Yan Song by relying on two deer, the prince would be ecstatic and drink all night.

Why are you not in a good mood today?

These confidantes left with suspicion on their faces.

The prince sat alone in the dark, quietly said: "Come out."

A figure fell gently.

Xichangchanggong, Feng Bao.

In other words, Oriental White.

Her clear voice sounded: "Prince, this is a road of no return, have you figured it out?"

The prince took a deep breath, his eyes were full of decadence and despair, pointed in the direction of the palace, and sneered, "Wang Huya, that bitch is already six months pregnant! If the lonely king doesn't get up, he will die. "

"But" Dongfang Bai deliberately teased him: "It may not be a boy. Even if it is a boy, it may not affect your position as the crown prince. You have been the crown prince for so many years, and your status is stable. You are a scholar and gentry in the world."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The prince said coldly, "If the emperor had no intention of abolishing the prince, why did he summon Lu Bing to guard the palace gate and block the news for that bitch Wang Huya? Since three months ago, he I already did this when I received the news that Wang Huya was pregnant!"

The prince stood up angrily, hysterical, and laughed loudly: "Father, father, you don't have 300 taels of silver here! The so-called father is kind and filial to the son! Since you don't think of the love between father and son, don't blame me, Zhu Zaihou, for not paying attention." If you read filial piety, you will be sent to hell to meet your ancestors. Hahaha!"