Reborn as a King in the Hand

The idea of ​​the fifth prince did not exceed Mu Rugui's expectation.

In other words, the Fifth Prince, who has neither Jin Wuwei nor Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, wants to ascend to the throne. Only by working on King Liang can he find a slight possibility of ascending to the throne.

"How did you know?" Hong Wu was shocked, but maintained his due vigilance, "Such a secret matter should not have been known to you, a spy who just sneaked into the Prince's Mansion."

Bai Liu smiled wryly: "I didn't come to find out on purpose."

Hong Wumian was puzzled.

"Oh, it's funny to say." Bai Liu scratched his hair, and narrated what happened earlier, "I just sneaked into the fifth prince's mansion that day, thinking to be more careful, not to show my feet, but unexpectedly... ...The singing girl raised by the Fifth Prince's mansion got sick and her throat was broken, this subordinate... this subordinate has no choice but to..."

Before Bai Liu finished the rest of his sentence, Hong Wu already showed a look of sudden realization.

The group of subordinates who followed Mu Rugui basically had unique special skills.

Bai Liu is particularly special - he can pretend to be a girl, sing ditties, and has a graceful posture, even comparable to the singing girls in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion.

Bai Liu pretended to be an ordinary servant, and as soon as he entered the fifth prince's mansion, a huge opportunity fell from the sky-the singer who was raised by the fifth prince's mansion had a voiceless voice, and there was no one around, so the manager turned a dead horse into a living horse doctor, letting him top.

"I..." Bai Liu thought about it, he was afraid it was a trap, and tried to evade it, "I only learned a little bit, and I'm afraid it will stain the ears of the fifth prince."

How can the manager manage so much?

Ever since His Majesty let go of his words and deprived the fifth prince of the possibility of succeeding to the throne, the fifth prince has also become different from before.

The former prince put his love on wine, and he put his love on Xiaoquer. He was trapped in the mansion all day long, listening to the melody.

The manager just wanted to find a scapegoat to bear the fifth prince's anger instead of himself.

The appearance of Bai Liu just solved the urgent need of the manager.

Bai Liusheng was slender than ordinary men, and he changed into a costume like a duck on the shelves, and stood on the stage, it really looked like that.

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead, and before the fifth prince noticed anything unusual, he greased the soles of his feet and slipped away ahead of time.

He thought, no matter how much Bai Liu could sing, he was definitely not as good as the original singers in the mansion.

But Bai Liu is not an ordinary person, just a short sentence aroused the interest of the fifth prince.

What he sang happened to be an opera about seizing the heirloom, which was handed down from the previous dynasty.

The fifth prince only felt that Bai Liu's mouth was full of mourning, every word, every sentence was sung by himself, so he waved back the servants, listened to the little song and poured himself, and then said what he wanted to do, one word Bai Liu listened to everything without landing.

Red Five: "..."

Hong Wu was a little hard to say: "The fifth prince knows that you are a man?"

Bai Liumian showed doubts: "Maybe you know?"

Red Five: "..."

Hong Wu put his hand up slowly, not wanting to talk to Bai Liu, turned to Mu Rugui and said, "My lord, the fifth prince is probably going to attack Lishan, let's..."

"No, he can't wait." Mu Rugui interrupted Hong Wu, looked up at Wang Zhang, and said bluntly, "It's just these two days."

"Two days?" Hong Wu exclaimed.

Bai Liu took it for granted: "The fifth prince's mental state is not good, I see, it seems that after a few more days, he will be like the former prince, crazy."

"My lord, do we want to..." Hong Wu hurriedly asked.

"We don't have to do anything." Mu Rugui withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on Bai Liu's face.

Bai Liu: "?"

Mu Rugui wondered, "Your song is really good?"

Bai Liu: "??"

Mu Rugui raised his hand and opened the curtain of the car: "Sing a song for the princess."

Bai Liu: "..."

Bai Liu sat by the side of the carriage bitterly and sang a tune to Xia Chaosheng for half a day to relieve his boredom.

Xia Chaosheng listened with gusto, and distributed the snacks made by Xia Hua to the attendants around him. A group of people stared at Bai Liu eagerly. Even Mu Rugui was sitting in the carriage, rubbing Xia Chaosheng's waist while listening absent-mindedly.

Bai Liu's pressure was infinite.

He was Mu Rugui's attendant, so he naturally knew that the princess was pregnant, so he sang even more nervously than in front of the fifth prince, for fear that the little prince who put the prince on the top of his heart would be annoyed.

Fortunately, Xia Chaosheng had a good temper and Bai Liu sang really well. This afternoon, the guest of honor had a great time, and even Mu Rugui had a smile on his lips.

Hong Wu waited for Bai Liu to finish singing, and leaned against the carriage sadly, muttering: "Should I be like you and learn to sing?"

Bai Liu held the scented tea that the princess gave him, and drank it happily: "You think you can learn if you want to? This thing depends on talent."

"Okay, stop yelling." Seeing that he was tired from watching, Hong Wu waved his hands to drive them away, "Let's all do things for the prince and princess, it's better than anything else."

A look of sadness flashed in Bai Liu's eyes, obviously thinking of Hei Qi who had been sent to the border by Mu Rugui.

But he also supported the prince's approach, so he didn't say anything, but raised the corners of his lips, jokingly said: "I'm leaving, you have to think about how to make the prince happy... the princess' belly, that's... ..."

When Hong Wu heard the words, he didn't even have the mood to answer, and squatted in front of the carriage worrying.

Liang Wang was also worried.

He realized that he relied too much on the elixir, and he had already eaten the elixir that he had brought out after only a few steps out of the capital, and he even picked out the wooden box in Changzhong's sleeve cage.

"Why is there no more?" Liang Wang was shocked.

In the imperial city, he can eat as much as he wants, and there are even Taoist priests in the palace who specialize in refining pills.

So Liang Wang never knew that the elixir would also be exhausted.

"Changzhong, hurry up and get people to rush back to the palace and bring me some elixir!" Liang Wang was pacing anxiously in the king's tent, with his hands behind his back, and he murmured nervously, "No, take those Dao The chief also brought me...yes, let the Taoist chiefs come to Lishan to participate in the hunting together!"

The Taoist priests in the palace are not the Taoist priests of Xuantian Temple on Jinshan.

The Taoist priests in Xuantian Temple are arrogant, they only go down the mountain to enter the palace during the royal family's ceremonies, and the rest of the time, they all stay on the golden mountain, drawing talismans and practicing.

Tiankun Taoists do not pursue fame and wealth, nor do they care about gold, silver and treasures, but Xuantian Temple is still the number one Taoist temple in the world.Even if the other Taoist temples are unwilling, they can't surpass Xuantian Temple in terms of reputation, so there are people with good deeds who try to win the favor of King Liang in the crooked way.

The Taoist priests in Hai Suiyue started to study the pills just to enter the palace.

They racked their brains and researched for more than ten years, and finally got into the eyes of King Liang.

Taoist Tiankun scoffed at this in private.

"Eating a few pills can prolong your life and make you become an immortal, so what are you going to do with my hard work?" Taoist Tiankun said righteously, if he didn't have a fat and tender beggar chicken in his hand, maybe A little more convincing.

However, the disciples of Taoist Tiankun firmly believed in what the master said.

But they would not naively go to Liang Wang to speak out, saying that the elixir is useless.

Not to mention, the Xuantian Taoist Temple is not involved in the court affairs or party struggles, even if it really gets involved in the government affairs, and a mere half-way monk, if the "elixir" has not been researched, the Haisuiyue Taoist Temple, which they have never even heard of, will be Not worthy of Xuantian Guan's self-deprecation to deal with it.

So Hai Suiyue and Xuantian watched the well water not violate the river water for many years, and they lived in peace.

Hai Suiyue's Taoist priests were not stupid either. In front of King Liang, they only said that they were good at alchemy, and never mentioned the matter of offering sacrifices to divination.

They were convinced first.

Liang Wang also had a steelyard in his heart.

When it comes to major national events, the tradition of the Liang Dynasty is to offer sacrifices to the Xuantian Temple.

Even King Liang himself didn't know the truth, but rules are rules.

It is precisely this kind of rule that allows Xuantian Temple to stand on the golden mountain and not fall down for a hundred years.

"Your Majesty, even if the priests of Hai Suiyue went to Mount Li, they would not be able to make the elixir you want without the alchemy furnace and medicinal materials!" Chang Zhong said with a sad face, "The elixir you take on weekdays is not worth it. It came out of the same stove, so you have to pick one or two and let the servants taste it, and they will put it in front of you after confirming that it is non-toxic."

"Isn't it just a poison test?" Liang Wang casually tapped the heads of a few people in front of the camp, "That's all for them."

The soldiers outside the tent did not know that they had become the victims of King Liang, and saluted King Liang excitedly through a layer of tents.

Chang Zhong wanted to persuade again: "Your Majesty, the alchemy furnace is so big and heavy, even if you really send someone to move the furnace, the priests will have nowhere to make alchemy!"

Liang Wang shook his head unwillingly: "No, no... there must be a way."

"Your Majesty, please let this old slave go and count things." Chang Zhong saw that the old emperor was in a trance and his tone was crazy, and knew that he was addicted, so he quickly found a decent reason and ran out of the king's tent.

But he didn't walk towards the accompanying chariot, instead, he didn't even have time to hide his figure, and galloped straight to the carriage of the Ninth Prince.

"Your Majesty, the guard next to His Majesty..." The red five eyes were sharp, and he was the first to see Chang Zhong.

As soon as the words fell, Chang Zhong, who was out of breath, had already rushed to the front of his eyes: "Red Five guards, quickly... quickly tell the prince, things have changed, success or failure depends on one move!"

The curtain of the carriage was slammed open from the inside.

It was not Mu Rugui who lifted the curtain of the car, but the shocked Xia Chaosheng: "Your Highness the Fifth Prince is going to attack?"

Chang Zhong choked.

Xia Chaosheng's waist quickly wrapped around two strong arms.

Mu Rugui sighed helplessly: "You are not comfortable, and you are lying down."

After all, he made a gesture to get off the car.

Xia Chaosheng's heart trembled, he vaguely felt that Uncle Jiu's great cause had reached the most critical moment, and he couldn't help but panic.

He wasn't worried that Uncle Jiu would fail.

Under such bad conditions in the previous life, Mu Rugui still reached the position of Ninth Five Supreme with a bad hand of chess. Now everything is ready and only owed to Dongfeng. What Xia Chaosheng waited for was just a result.

He knew that after going away for a farewell, and then coming back, Uncle Jiu was probably not just his Uncle Jiu.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Xia Chaosheng's mind wandering, Mu Rugui habitually raised his hand to scratch the tip of his nose.

Xia Chaosheng lowered his eyes in disappointment, bit his lip, and muttered, "Be careful."

At critical moments, Mu Rugui was still not good at words, even though he sensed his uneasiness, he still didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Hong Wu hugged Hei Jia.

Mu Rugui took it and put it on for himself. Before leaving, a spring breeze blew across his cheeks.

He was suddenly blessed, strode to the side of the carriage, pressed the back of his princess's neck, and kissed her directly.

"I promise you, I will never do it... Lonely."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-2623:39:30~2020-09-2723:42:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Yemoyi amnesia;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 2 grapefruits; 1 Riskitall(?ω?);

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：老豆腐的咖啡豆融化了20瓶；于儿6瓶；自由行走5瓶；呼噜噜呀4瓶；煜?尼1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!