King Jing's reputation was not very good. He didn't respect his husband when he was in the palace, and he was a mess in his studies. He was said to be ignorant and incompetent.

After leaving the palace, he liked to hang out with evil young men. According to a certain nobleman, he was a born dirty person.

But he still dared to fight for that position.

Zheng Yuandong nodded, "The king is heroic, but the mother-in-law of the King of Yue is the queen."

"I am not picky about food." King Jing smiled again.

This attitude is no different from that of being generous and being evil.

Zheng Yuandong stood up and suddenly asked: "I contacted you the day before yesterday. I thought that the king would either come the next day or not at all..."

King Jing put his hands behind his back, leaned back, and said lazily: "I also want to be a wealthy and idle man, but when King Yue ascends the throne, Yang Songcheng will definitely find a way to get rid of me and eliminate future troubles. In order to save his life, I have to

Give it a try.”

"Your Majesty is wise." Zheng Yuandong praised.

"But what about you?" King Jing stared at Zheng Yuandong, "Why is Minister Zheng helping me?"

"I have been in the Ministry of War for many years, but I have never been able to make any progress. Whenever I get a chance, I will always be overtaken by a noble family or a member of a powerful family. If the King of Yue succeeds to the throne, I will never have another chance in this life."

Later in the evening, King Jing walked in the alley with his hands behind his back.

When passing by the withered yellow vines he had seen earlier, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the dry vines, and was very curious, "It seems dead and quiet now, why is it so green in spring?"

The slightly cold spring breeze blew by, making the dead leaves on the vines rustle.

"The old dog treats me like a dog. If I die, he will definitely not shed a tear. I don't care whether he sheds tears or not, but I do care that my mother will be sad."

"He wants the third child to take over now, but I don't like him. If he kills the third child, I want to see what he will do."

"Everyone in Chang'an City regards me as a dog."

"When I enter that place, I want to see what happens to those who used to laugh at me and look down on me. When I sit in that position, I want to see what happens to those people!"

King Jing patted the vines and glanced at the end of the alley, "I don't believe a word of Zheng Yuandong's words!"

…

"I don't believe a word of the king's words."

In the small wine shop, Zheng Yuandong was enjoying his wine.

Boom!

The porcelain cup in Zhao Sanfu's hand shattered, and he said with a sullen face, "Old Zheng, what do you mean?"

Um?

Zheng Yuandong raised his eyes.

"Where do you put the king?"

The two had an agreement to support the heir who respected the emperor in ascending the throne.

"Firstly, I have no interest in assisting such a guy who seems to be a rogue, but actually has more thoughts than nine. Secondly..."

Zheng Yuandong took a sip of his drink and said bitterly: "The King of Qin is in command of the North and his attacks are sharp. Do you think the two kings still have a chance?"

Zhao Sanfu blushed, "You have to try it with all your strength!"

"Sanfu, you are so stubborn." Zheng Yuandong shook his head, "If the overall situation of the world does not change much, then there is still a chance for us to launch a palace coup. At present, the Chang'an army has returned, and the palace has been heavily guarded half a month ago. We

How to raid?"

"I have a way to enter the palace!" Zhao Sanfu's eyes were bloodshot.

It's hard to describe the feeling of being suddenly told that a career that one has worked hard for for a long time is gone.

"I have recently discovered that some highly skilled servants in the palace come and go frequently. You are no match!" Zheng Yuandong pressed his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

"If it fails, I will assassinate the false emperor!" Zhao Sanfu picked up the jug and drank.

Zheng Yuandong shook his head imperceptibly, "If he was easily assassinated, why should Yang Songcheng be so afraid of this son-in-law?"

"Then what do you think I should do?" Zhao Sanfu put down the wine bottle and asked breathlessly.

"Kill the King of Yue!"

…

The reputation of the King of Yue became better and better.

After avoiding the first batch of idiots who took advantage of the popularity, he gradually returned to normal travel.

Entering the palace to visit the emperor, the emperor looked at his son who was still in his prime years, and then looked at his belly that could not be suppressed even if he tightened his jade belt, and jealousy arose in his heart.

Back then, I was so full of energy!

"...Those students are quite dedicated to learning, and the articles they produced have some merit."

The King of Yue introduced the situation of the academy he was going to tomorrow.

Han Shitou knew that this was a hidden report from the King of Yue: Aye, I just went to discuss knowledge and had no intention of winning over anyone.

The emperor asked casually: "Have you ever visited your second brother?"

Well!

Wasn't King Wei listed as a must-kill target by Yang Songcheng?

The King of Yue's smile did not change, "My son, I will go later."

"Go for it!"

The emperor made no secret of his lack of interest in continuing the conversation.

The King of Yue seemed unaware and sat there for a while with a smile before he left.

If it were another mother and grandfather, the emperor could have people throw him out, and he would not be able to enter the opera garden again next time.

After leaving here, the King of Yue went to the Mirror Stand.

"Where is Zhao Sanfu?"

Xin Quan, who greeted him, said respectfully: "Yu Shi Zhao has gone out to do something."

"It's really hard work."

The King of Yue smiled and asked, "I remember you, Xin Quan."

Xin Quan showed a slightly flattered expression, "It's me."

"I heard that you are not in good health?"

"yes."

"Take good rest."

When they arrived at the prison on the mirror stage, Xin Quan asked someone to open the door.

"Your Majesty, please slow down!"

Xin Quan's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but King Yue frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to quietly check on King Wei's condition, but this time it was all gone.

Arriving at King Wei's cell, King Yue realized that he had been worrying too much.

His second brother is blacksmithing.

Simulate blacksmithing.

The fight was like crazy.

The King of Yue glanced at Xin Quan, and Xin Quan nodded, saying that King Wei had always been like this and regarded the cell in Jingtai as his own Huang family's blacksmith shop.

"Your Majesty, please retire." Xin Quan saluted, "There won't be anyone around."

The King of Yue nodded, and his entourage looked reserved, "I am here, but whoever wants to snoop around will not be able to escape my five senses."

"Second brother!" King Yue walked over.

King Wei didn't raise his head, "Get out!"

The King of Yue smiled and said: "Aye asked me to come and see you."

"But the situation outside is not good?" King Wei waved his right hand as if he was actually holding a hammer.

His left hand gestured as if holding a blank. As his right hand danced, his left hand seemed to be vibrating due to force, and then changed slightly.

A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.

The followers were amazed when they saw it.

This inner breath function is so subtle.

"Second brother is still so sharp." The King of Yue said: "Shi Ni is still unstoppable. I estimate that the army will approach Jianzhou soon."

"What about the north?"

"Second brother is worried about Concubine Shu and his wife and children!" The King of Yue suddenly felt a sense of gloating, "It is said that after arriving in Taoxian County, Concubine Shu had to go out to buy groceries every day, carrying a bamboo basket."
To be continued...