Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 330 It may be a weapon

Chapter 330 It may be a weapon

It's not a big deal for Wang Liang and his wife to find her, except for a few gossips that are almost homely, the most important thing is the matter of Li Chu's standing in line.

The Jianghuai royal family has been the transfer salt envoy of the Jianghuai capital for generations, not to mention the astonishing wealth accumulated over the generations, and the extensive network of contacts.

However, there is a saying that "climbing high and falling heavily", the deeper the Wang family's roots in the Jianghuai River and the more lush the branches and leaves grow, the heart of the king's capital to transfer salt will be panicked.

As a Wang Patriarch who spent half of his life in the court and returned home to take over the official position in the middle age, he knew in his heart that the current Jianghuai Wang family is a piece of fat on the chopping board, and anyone who sees it wants to touch it. Go up and wipe off two handfuls of fat.

And now that Emperor Yunjing is getting older, the battle for the heir apparent in the capital is about to be brought to the fore. If they accidentally choose the wrong master and stand on the wrong team, they will inevitably end up in a robbery The tragic end of being imprisoned, trees falling and hozen scattered.

The most terrible thing is that, as a century-old family of Jianghuai, rich and poor for generations, those princes who intend to seize the throne will not easily give up their excellent treasury. It is as difficult as heaven to protect themselves wisely.

Therefore, how to stand in line has become the top priority at the moment. Patriarch Wang, who is far away in Jianghuai and doesn't know the situation in the court, had to send a letter from his family to the Minister's Mansion, looking for Wang Liang to help him as a staff officer, and give him a safe some opinions.

When Wang Shilang received the letter from the family, he also made troubles together. In terms of benevolence and character, it is natural that the eldest prince has a reputation for benevolence, but Mo Shuheng's temperament is too soft, and he is inevitably indecisive. He is not the appearance of a virtuous king.

In terms of family background and methods, the fifth prince Mo Shuyuan should be recommended, but he really doesn't like the faction of the Marquis Mansion. In addition, the fifth prince seems to be more than ruthless, but not benevolent, so it is unbearable Inheritance of the Datong.

In this way... there is only one seventh prince, Mo Junli, left.

He is quite favored by the emperor, and most likely he is the candidate for the crown prince in Emperor Yunjing's heart. Apart from his embarrassing status, there is nothing wrong with him. Even judging from the palace examination three years ago, he may be quite a man of the city.

After all, not everyone has the ability to pick themselves out of the spring test with just a few words, without showing anything.

It was very difficult to make a decision, Wang Liang was alone at home worrying for half a month, but he couldn't hold it back, so he simply accompanied his wife to the Mengsheng building, hoping to hear the opinion of Taoist Wangsheng.

"...Sir, it's probably like this." After Wang Liang finished speaking, he raised his head and sighed quietly, "Wang really doesn't know what to do and what to choose, but my father is urging me hard, this is really..."

"Master Wang, don't panic." Mu Xici smiled softly when he heard this, and hearing the tone of Wang Shilang, he seemed to be optimistic about that old Mo Junli.

In this way, if the fortune is favorable today, she might be able to bring in a rather powerful ally for the old man.

So the little girl bent her eyes, and casually tossed a few copper coins on the table, and her voice, which was already ethereal and indistinguishable from men, women, and children, became even more ethereal: "My lord, you might as well tell me first, do you have something in mind?" Candidates?"

"This... sir, I will tell you the truth." Wang Liang showed a tangled look on his face. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and finally let out a long breath, "Wang is more optimistic about His Highness the Seventh Prince."

"For one thing, His Highness' reputation in the imperial city is quite good, and he has a very close personal relationship with the young master of the Mu family."

"The other person, Wang Xu, is not very clear about it, but the people in the palace are the most tricky and mean. The family style of the Duke's mansion is clean and upright, and the young man's nature is the most straightforward..."

"So, to be able to treat these two types of people with sincerity, Your Highness must be of noble character and quite talented." Wang Liang paused slightly, and raised his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, "Besides, from the various things His Highness has done in these years, From the signs..."

"He also has a lot of means in the city. Compared with the benevolent and gentle people like His Highness, and the narrow-minded people like His Highness Fifth...he is indeed more qualified to be a wise king."

"It's just that the first queen was Princess Fuli. His Highness's background is really embarrassing. If His Majesty insists on appointing him as the heir, it may cause opposition from all the officials."

"The matter of standing in line is related to the wealth and lives of the Wang family. Wang really dare not act rashly." Wang Liang covered his face and sighed.

In this way, we must be cautious, not sloppy at all.

Sure enough, he was more optimistic about that old Mo Junli.

Master Mu's eyes were filled with a smile, and he looked at Wang Liang as if he was looking at some kind of piggy bank: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Mr. Wang, I have a problem with the poor."

"Sir, please speak." Wang Liang's face was slightly solemn, and he unconsciously straightened his back and sat upright when he heard the Taoist's voice.

"What do you think is the most important thing for a prince of a country?" Mu Xici closed her eyes and poked the astrolabe in her hand leisurely.

"That is naturally benevolence and moral character and the ability to govern the country." Without hesitation, Wang Liang said that a virtuous but untalented monarch is hard to take on a great job, and a talented but unvirtuous monarch is mostly dull and brutal. A wise king must have both ability and virtue.

"So, is the word 'birth' that important?" Mu Xici asked back.

"What's more... the background that adults regard as 'embarrassing' right now may become a sharp weapon in that person's hands in the future."

After saying that, the little girl slightly curled her lips. Fuli and Qianping are the two most powerful and vast countries in the world today. It may not be a bad thing for Mo Junli to have the royal blood of the two.

The eldest princess has a very high reputation among the people of Fuli, and he is the son of Yuan Qing. In the eyes of the people of Fuli, he is born with a three-point kindness.

As long as he can firmly grasp the three points of intimacy, and establish a reputation similar to his mother's in Fuli, and dilute the boundaries between them, he will save a lot of energy when he dominates the country again in the future——

This identity is not embarrassing, it is clearly blessed by nature, and others can't learn it even if they want to learn it
"Born... a sharp weapon." Wang Liang murmured again, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he stood up abruptly, his expression excited, "Sir, what do you mean..."

"Wang Shilang, the old luck is about to die, and the new luck is just beginning. This game of chess has been stalemate for too long, and it's time for a change." Mu Xici closed his eyes, the war here is already on the verge of breaking out, and the battle in northern Xinjiang is the best battle. prove.

"This... Sure enough." Wang Liang couldn't help but change his face when he heard the words. He stood on the spot, his eyes couldn't help but set off a turbulent sea, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Sir, Mr. Wang understands, so I'll go back and edit a book and send it to my father." Wang Liang clasped his hands and bowed, as if he was about to take his wife back home.

Master Mu frowned when he saw this, and called him softly: "Wang Shilang, this matter is not urgent."

Wang Liang stamped his feet, turned around and raised his sleeves: "Sir, what do you say?"

"Pindao has been watching the stars for the past few days and nights, and his face has changed when he sees the well. It is expected that this year will be an eventful autumn." Mu Xici's voice lightened, "Before the end of the year, there must be changes."

"You can wait for a few months for the time being, and it's not too late to make plans in the new year."

"Furthermore, the sky-end of the Pindao Temple is hidden, the room is not visible, and the stomach is darkened. In the land of the Jianghuai granary, floods may occur this summer."

"Your Excellency, you might as well ask your father to make some preparations in advance, so that you will be prepared in advance."

 A word to open the big trick | method

  Successfully fooled Counselor to the vault +1
  23333
  It turns out that this paragraph wants to skip two sentences
  When the result was written, it was found to be inappropriate

  quite important
  Later, the Wang family gave a lot of support in Jianghuai

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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