Your Highness, pamper me!

Bai Jing first asked Mr. Song to go back to rest, and then told Bai Jiabao about this person.

"He used to be the number one master in the martial arts platoon. Because of his straightforward temperament, he offended the villain and was burned down by the enemy's house. His face was like this because he broke into the fire to save his parents, wife and children, but the fire was ruthless and buried him. All loved ones."

"For such a character, you must have spent a lot of money, so you are really my real father!"

"Be serious!" Bai Jing glared at Bai Jiabao, "Mr. Song is so noble, how could he be greedy for something as stinking as money!"

Bai Jiabao curled his lips, no matter how noble he is, he still has to eat, and he has to spend money to eat!Whoever looks down on this stinking thing is hypocrisy in Bai Jiabao's eyes!

"It's your mother. She and Mr. Song are old acquaintances, that's why Mr. Song went out to wade through this muddy water!"

"My mother?" Bai Jiabao was silent for a moment, "I still have a mother?"

"Of course you have a mother!"

"But I haven't seen her since I was a child, and you never mentioned her!"

"Your mother..." Bai Jing paused, "Your mother has been dead for so many years, what is there to mention!"

Bai Jiabao saw that his father's expression was not very good, so he didn't pester him to ask, anyway, he wasn't too curious.

"By the way, Dad, what happened in Yuzhou?"

Bai Jing looked at his son, shook his head and sighed for a while, then slowly said: "Last year, there suddenly appeared in Yuzhou a Fengsheng sect with the slogan of 'saving the world and helping the country'. , this religion has tens of thousands of followers."

"It's developing so fast!" Bai Jiabao exclaimed while eating melon seeds.

"Last spring and summer, floods occurred in Yuzhou, and there was no harvest in autumn. Although there was relief from the imperial court, there will be spring and summer after the winter. The grain in the granary is a drop in the bucket for tens of thousands of people, so there are starving bones on the road. It is indeed a common sight. This Fengsheng religion distributes porridge and rice widely, and distributes cotton clothes for the winter. While attracting people's hearts, it also spreads the teachings of saints to save the world. These refugees are full of stomachs, warm their bodies and have spiritual support. Naturally, they are willing to join Fengsheng teach."

"Then this Fengsheng religion is very good. Does the court still want to suppress it?"

Bai Jing got up and patted Bai Jiabao's forehead, "Do you know which saint is this enshrined?"

"Buddha? Sanqing Taoist?"

"Prince!"

Bai Jiabao opened his mouth wide, "That..."

"In today's world, the only one who can be called a saint is the emperor! 'Worry about labor to rejuvenate the country, and Yiyu dies'. The holy religion also implies that the prince is the one who worries about labor, and the emperor is the one who enjoys leisure!" Bai Jing said Here, he knocked on the table, "At this time, someone suggested that this Fengsheng religion was established by the prince privately, in order to promote his own prestige and intend to usurp the throne!"

"But the prince is not necessary?" Bai Jiabao said.

"Why isn't it necessary? The second prince is favored and talented. Who knows if the emperor will abolish the prince one day!"

"But the prince is not stupid, how could he openly dig a hole for himself!"

"That's why the emperor asked the prince to investigate in person!"

Bai Jiabao found a chair and sat down. After pondering for a while, his face suddenly changed, "The emperor doesn't trust the prince!"

"No!" Bai Jing smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The important thing is that the emperor saw the threat. The crown prince threatened his throne! That seat belongs to him, and he can only give it to him voluntarily. No one else can covet it!"

"Then this trip to Yuzhou is really a never-ending trip!"

"Not necessarily, the emperor asked the prince to investigate, it may be to lure the snake out of the hole!"

"It's so complicated!" Bai Jiabao hugged his head.

"Stupid son, let their father and son brothers fight, you just keep your own life!" Bai Jing looked at his son and said distressedly.

The prince used his little treasure to restrain him. Although he knew it well, he had no choice but to follow suit!

Who let Xiaobao be his life!