Where else is there any good looking?

The prince's expression was dull. He seemed to be thinking, and more like he was dazed. In fact, he was passing the boring time of Lizheng Hall.

He is waiting.

Waiting for someone to ask questions.

But no one dares to ask.

So Chen Yi asked.

Chen Yi, who had known the answer for a long time, closed his eyes gently and tried to make his voice less trembling.

"How about your Highness...?"

The prince nodded softly.

“Good writing.”

He smiled and said, "But not accurate."

The officials who presented the book scripts in the academy were a little stiff. When they heard the first praise, they couldn't help but be happy. Then their faces solidified and they raised their heads in confusion.

The prince curled his smile and said lightly: "Your plan is very good, and the palace also agrees... But military power is not a joke? What's more, if the father is not here, you should not make a decision easily for such matters."

This is the easiest and most "polite" excuse.

When the prince does not want to do certain things, these things become things that cannot be touched by the position of "Crown Prince". The laws of the Great Sui Dynasty were above them, and he could naturally avoid them without ascending the throne.

When the prince wanted to do something... even the law could not stop it. This was the most special moment in Tiandu in five hundred years. Li Baijiao sat in this seat, attacking and retreating and defending. He had used such excuses to reject the suggestions of the officials in front of the palace more than once.

This man is like the "Supervisory Office" behind him.

It seems that the spring breeze is harmonious, but in fact, behind him is an unknown dark shadow.

He can praise you with a smile and reject you with a smile.

You can also kill you with a smile.

Chen Yi forgot how he left Lizheng Hall, but when he walked out of the palace, his spine was already wet, like mud, and his whole body was cold.

The Pope sat in a trance in the carriage. When Su Mu saw his expression, he knew what was happening in the palace.

The carriage slowly started.

Chen Yi silently clamped his sleeves on his knees.

He guessed Li Baijiao’s thoughts from the beginning.

The prince wanted to take Ning Yi back because he needed to get a certain truth to be sure of his idea of ​​"ascending the throne"... But the news from the Supervisory Office revealed the second ending.

He no longer needs that truth.

If one day the Supervision Office appears in the light of the Great Sui Dynasty, it means that the prince will defeat all the old forces, all opponents, hold power in his hands, and reshape the world of Tiandu.

The North is just a chess game.

The game of the king and the minister.

This game of chess... has nothing to do with Chen Yi, the academy, and others.
Chapter completed!