No second minister

This scene is really familiar.

It must have been the same for him in the past.

He has always been proud, even if he was sent by his adoptive father to eat meat on the anvil with his neighbors, he didn't say anything soft, but he knelt down on his knees and swore to the sky after Xu Borong rescued him.

"From now on, I will be Brother Rong's man. I will do whatever Brother Rong asks me to do. If there is any disobedience, then, I will strike five thunderbolts from the sky, and a thousand arrows will pierce my heart, and then... Anyway, I will die anyway!"

"How do you know that I am the prince?"

Xu Borong, who was in the wind in his eyes, asked back, with a bit of alienation in his indifferent eyes.

So Yue Zhi understood that this was not a soft persimmon that could be deceived at will.

At that time, the more stubborn he didn't know how to answer, he lowered his head, and the eyes in front of him were as firm as a rock.

"Did you know that Dongdu already has a new emperor?"

"I don't know anything about Dongdu, and I only know that the prince is a capable person."

"Why do you think so?"

Yehe didn't answer, he just looked at him as if he was looking at himself, he didn't know if Xu Borong remembered the past as he did, but he knew that Xu Borong would accept this person.

and then?

He took a deep breath, took a look at Yehe, and opened his mouth, Xu Borong saw that he was hesitant to speak.

"What does Chengye want to say?"

"Mr. Su."

He didn't speak the whole sentence, and looked at Yehe again. The other party still couldn't answer Xu Borong's words, and lowered his head, but Xu Borong asked him to get up first, and then said: "Since Yehe is willing to follow me, then I don't either." You have to hide it from him."

There is still something different, the more he insisted on thinking, he told the whole story of today, he thought that Xu Borong would be moved by his behavior, but he only frowned, and then blamed: "Nonsense."

"Chengye is just worried about the prince."

He knelt down.

"Chengye, do you know why Yuezhi died?"

Yue Zhi shook his head, but felt uneasy in his heart. He never considered his own death a failure. On the contrary, what he was most proud of after his rebirth was that he died well.

"Short-sighted."

"Prince, Yue Zhi wants to know why the prince thinks Yue Zhi is short-sighted."

"When you cut the grass, you must get rid of the roots."

"The prince thinks that Yue Zhi should kill the prince!"

"Since you choose to usurp the throne, you must break it clean."

"Then why did the prince tell Chengye this..."

"No why."

Is it because it doesn't matter?

This stubborn child is not a threat to him, or he doesn't care about it at all.

"Then how does the prince plan for the next thing?"

He lowered his tone as though he was surrendering, but Xu Borong's tone was consistent: "Cut the weeds and get rid of the roots."

"How……"

"The prince also understands!"

The words were interrupted, and the more he turned his head, he would look up and say confidently: "The prince was invited out by Oman, not thrown into the river like everyone else."

Oman?

"Oman is never polite to people."

"Isn't the prince drugged?"

Yue Zhi was surprised, and looked at Yue Zhi as if he heard a joke: "The prince was just drunk and needed a rest, Aman placed him outside the city and left, I dragged the prince back because I was afraid that wolves would come. "

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and his face turned red and became more persistent. Only then did he understand why Xu Borong would change into this dress.

"The clothes are worn out."

"It's okay."

Yehe smiled, showing two canine teeth, and a pair of round eyes that seemed to hold stars, getting more and more depressed, stood up, patted the ashes on his body, and fell asleep with his head on his back.

"Don't catch a cold."

Xu Borong sighed.