Jiang Ming joked: "Brother, your fourth brother is not simple. After you come back, you will go around to win over military power."

Jiang Qian said nothing and concentrated on playing chess. The other princes pretended not to hear.

Recently, the prince, the second prince, and the fourth prince are fighting openly and secretly. They are all wooing the civil and military officials in the court. It is already known to everyone. The emperor sits on the throne and thinks about annexing the ancient Khan in the future.

Although Dajing had won many battles, the ancient Khan's territory was vast and the long journey made it very difficult for Dajing's soldiers to attack the capital of the ancient Khan.

The seventh prince suddenly said: "Speaking of which, what do you mean by the father? Why don't you let your eldest brother live in the East Palace?"

The East Palace is where the crown prince lives. As a prince, if he does not live in the East Palace for one day, his throne will be unstable.

The princes all looked at Jiang Gan, whose expression remained unchanged and said: "My father is still in his prime, why do you need to think about this?"

yes.

My father still wants to live forever.

The princes shook their heads and laughed.

Jiang Ming suddenly asked: "Seventh brother, have you met any masters in the Mahayana Dragon Tower? Is there anyone stronger than Zong Tianwu?"

The Seventh Prince turned his head and said: "Of course, the Mahayana Dragon Tower is the pillar of the Great King Dynasty. The secrets of the royal family are just too low-key. Otherwise, how could Zong Tianwu be accommodated in the supreme position of martial arts?"

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately moved forward, grabbed the Seventh Prince's shoulders, and pulled him aside.

The other princes did not bother him, either they had no ambitions, or they did not dare to show them if they did.

The crown prince, second prince, and fourth prince were fighting for power, and the seventh prince, who was most favored by the emperor, seemed to have very little presence in front of the four of them.

…

Spring has passed and autumn has come, and it’s another beautiful autumn.

In the twenty-third year of Kaiyuan, Jiang Changsheng was busy cultivating, and his cultivation level was steadily increasing, but he was still far away from the sixth level of Taoist natural skills, and Hua Jianxin had not stepped into the realm of heaven, and was still short of reaching the goal.

"Alas, now the Second Prince and the Crown Prince are so contentious that they dare to yell at each other in the court. It's really arrogant. Your Majesty doesn't even discipline the Second Prince. I think he is starting to be stupid again..."

Chen Li was pouring out his bitterness to Jiang Changsheng, still unbridled and bold.


Chapter completed!