Fuxing Mengfei
Chapter 1116
Chapter 1116
Mo Xiaowan stuffed a piece of pastry, garnished with a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then opened his mouth leisurely.
"Before the first prince presented beauties to the emperor, he was greedy every night, not to mention that the national teacher who disappeared mysteriously must have given the emperor the medicine of tigers and wolves. The emperor's body must have been hollowed out long ago."
The prince served the emperor every day, knowing that Mo Xiaowan's guess was right, he nodded worriedly.
Only then did Mo Xiaowan continue: "There is no one else here. If you say something disrespectful, even if Brother Xing has the support of the Duke's Mansion, the emperor will sit in the ninth and fifth place after the death of the emperor. Can you sit securely?
Even if the Eighth Prince's Mansion remains neutral and the Second Prince's wings are full-fledged, you have experienced the methods and strategies of the Changchun Palace.
How could she be willing to give up the power and influence in her hands?
Once brother Xing becomes the new emperor, Xuanyuan Yu will be a pawn in her hands to deal with you.
At that time, not only you, Aqian, the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, but also the Duke's Mansion will be involved in the bloody storm. "
"Last night when Aqian returned home, the prince also thought about it carefully."
Xuanyuan Xing glanced at Murong Yi: "Ah Yi is supporting the Duke's Mansion, everything is fine, but the Right Prime Minister married Aqian into the Prince's Mansion, and spared no effort to stand on the Prince's Mansion's side in the court. How? Make sense?"
Very simple!
Mo Xiaowan arranged the three cakes on the plate, and then let one stand far away, and the other two were squeezed together. The cake was soft, one was squeezed into pieces, and the other was broken.
"When Bengbu fights, there must be some injuries. It is better to sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman."
Mo Xiaowan squeezed the crippled pastry and stuffed it into his mouth: "Damaged pastries are easier to eat. I believe that with the wisdom of the right minister, you will definitely support His Highness the Crown Prince."
Murong Yi asked worriedly: "Then what if this incomplete piece of pastry crushes this good one later?"
"Then find a helper to help her clean up the damaged goods."
Mo Xiaowan took out a much harder and larger pastry from another plate, and put it on the plate together.
He raised his head and smiled innocently: "Look, isn't this good!"
Murong Yi's eyes brightened, "Eight Prince's Mansion?"
"No!"
Mo Xiaowan smiled when he thought of the cold figure far away in Xueshanwu.
"There will definitely be this big cake. Besides, Aqian said that Brother Xing and her meaning are the same, and I only hope that the one I love is well.
If you don't fight, at least you don't need to be involved in power struggles, and the forces of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion and the Duke's Mansion to protect the Prince's Mansion will surely leave a glimmer of life, right? "
"Well, sister Wan'er is right."
Xuanyuan Xing's eyes lit up: "It's not that brother Xing doesn't believe you, this matter is very important, and he doesn't know what the emperor means, and he hasn't seen his sister for a long time, so he and Ayi came to Nanshan Academy to find out."
"The Eight Princes' House has no interest in the throne, let alone favoring any side."
Mo Xiaowan thought about it for a moment. Originally, she wanted to tell Xuanyuan Xing that she solemnly promised with her Mo Xiaowan character that the Eighth Prince's Palace would definitely not favor any side.
But affairs of government are unpredictable, so what can character guarantee?
She suddenly had an idea, and woke up to Xuanyuan and said: "My younger brother Mo Qianlang has been looking up to His Highness the Crown Prince. He has recently gotten close to Mr. Gu from the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce. According to his seniority, Mr. Gu wants to call Gu Qianzhong as his uncle. Xiao Lang often Come to Nanshan Academy with him to play chess with Gu Qianzhong. If you get the chance, why don't Brother Xing help him?"
(End of this chapter)
Mo Xiaowan stuffed a piece of pastry, garnished with a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then opened his mouth leisurely.
"Before the first prince presented beauties to the emperor, he was greedy every night, not to mention that the national teacher who disappeared mysteriously must have given the emperor the medicine of tigers and wolves. The emperor's body must have been hollowed out long ago."
The prince served the emperor every day, knowing that Mo Xiaowan's guess was right, he nodded worriedly.
Only then did Mo Xiaowan continue: "There is no one else here. If you say something disrespectful, even if Brother Xing has the support of the Duke's Mansion, the emperor will sit in the ninth and fifth place after the death of the emperor. Can you sit securely?
Even if the Eighth Prince's Mansion remains neutral and the Second Prince's wings are full-fledged, you have experienced the methods and strategies of the Changchun Palace.
How could she be willing to give up the power and influence in her hands?
Once brother Xing becomes the new emperor, Xuanyuan Yu will be a pawn in her hands to deal with you.
At that time, not only you, Aqian, the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, but also the Duke's Mansion will be involved in the bloody storm. "
"Last night when Aqian returned home, the prince also thought about it carefully."
Xuanyuan Xing glanced at Murong Yi: "Ah Yi is supporting the Duke's Mansion, everything is fine, but the Right Prime Minister married Aqian into the Prince's Mansion, and spared no effort to stand on the Prince's Mansion's side in the court. How? Make sense?"
Very simple!
Mo Xiaowan arranged the three cakes on the plate, and then let one stand far away, and the other two were squeezed together. The cake was soft, one was squeezed into pieces, and the other was broken.
"When Bengbu fights, there must be some injuries. It is better to sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman."
Mo Xiaowan squeezed the crippled pastry and stuffed it into his mouth: "Damaged pastries are easier to eat. I believe that with the wisdom of the right minister, you will definitely support His Highness the Crown Prince."
Murong Yi asked worriedly: "Then what if this incomplete piece of pastry crushes this good one later?"
"Then find a helper to help her clean up the damaged goods."
Mo Xiaowan took out a much harder and larger pastry from another plate, and put it on the plate together.
He raised his head and smiled innocently: "Look, isn't this good!"
Murong Yi's eyes brightened, "Eight Prince's Mansion?"
"No!"
Mo Xiaowan smiled when he thought of the cold figure far away in Xueshanwu.
"There will definitely be this big cake. Besides, Aqian said that Brother Xing and her meaning are the same, and I only hope that the one I love is well.
If you don't fight, at least you don't need to be involved in power struggles, and the forces of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion and the Duke's Mansion to protect the Prince's Mansion will surely leave a glimmer of life, right? "
"Well, sister Wan'er is right."
Xuanyuan Xing's eyes lit up: "It's not that brother Xing doesn't believe you, this matter is very important, and he doesn't know what the emperor means, and he hasn't seen his sister for a long time, so he and Ayi came to Nanshan Academy to find out."
"The Eight Princes' House has no interest in the throne, let alone favoring any side."
Mo Xiaowan thought about it for a moment. Originally, she wanted to tell Xuanyuan Xing that she solemnly promised with her Mo Xiaowan character that the Eighth Prince's Palace would definitely not favor any side.
But affairs of government are unpredictable, so what can character guarantee?
She suddenly had an idea, and woke up to Xuanyuan and said: "My younger brother Mo Qianlang has been looking up to His Highness the Crown Prince. He has recently gotten close to Mr. Gu from the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce. According to his seniority, Mr. Gu wants to call Gu Qianzhong as his uncle. Xiao Lang often Come to Nanshan Academy with him to play chess with Gu Qianzhong. If you get the chance, why don't Brother Xing help him?"
(End of this chapter)
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