The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 1018

Through the prison door, Xiao Yunzhi asked Zheng Lian inside: "You should have controlled the chaos before His Majesty ascended the throne, right?"

"People in the world say that the Yin family was not good at defending the city, which caused the barbarians to infiltrate the capital. In fact, everything was planned by you."

"At that time, the Zheng family was already wealthy, and the shops had opened all over the country. It would not be difficult for you to help the barbarians sneak into the capital again and again in the name of merchants."

"It was in that battle that the former emperor died, and the barbarians and Daxia formed a death feud, and they have been fighting like this until now."

Zheng Lian did not deny it.

Xiao Yunzhi clenched his lips and mocked: "The barbarian thinks that he is proud to turn over and no longer be a subordinate, but he doesn't know that he is just a chess piece held by your fingertips."

"They are foolishly clamoring to fight Daxia endlessly, but you in southern Xinjiang quietly hide and strengthen yourself."

"Let me guess further, this time Nanjiang originally planned to make a move, right?"

"Just when Daxia was fighting with the barbarians, a fisherman will benefit."

Zheng Lian raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yunzhi: "I should have dealt with you earlier."

His hunch was right, Xiao Yunzhi would become a major obstacle to his success.

But if he had already shown such ability, how could Zheng Lian, who is as cautious as Zheng Lian, give him a chance to grow his wings.

Even if the prince's death would bring great trouble, he would try his best to make Xiao Yunzhi disappear early.

He didn't understand: "Could it be that you pretended to be stupid before?"

Xiao Yunzhi's eyebrows twitched, oh, that's not true, the former one was really innocent and easy to deceive.

Zheng Lian taught him not to compete with the world, so he really did not fight or grab, and became a mediocre prince.

Except for a face as handsome and handsome as Xiao Yuanming's, the rest can be called nothing.

But of course there is no need to tell Zheng Lian these words.

Zheng Lian sighed: "If you are so scheming that you can lie to me for 20 years, then I won't be wronged."

"You guessed it right, Nanjiang is already ready to take the border when Daxia and the barbarians are both at risk."

"You don't want to be complacent just because you defeated the barbarians. Those fools have already exhausted the clan's money for military training."

"The people of the tribe don't care about production, they don't care about farming and animal husbandry, they only focus on training soldiers and making iron. They really think that they can dominate the world by relying on iron making."

"Oh, I can't get enough to eat, and they are still dreaming of being the overlord of the world, do you think they are stupid?"

Xiao Yunzhi held his chin: "You are fooling me, right? Did you give them the promise of Southern Border, such as bowing down to them after defeating Daxia?"

Zheng Lian was silent.

His silence often means being guessed.

Xiao Yunzhi got up, intending to end today's visit, but Zheng Lian stopped him.

"I've answered all your questions, where's Chong'er?"

Xiao Yunzhi shook his finger at him: "Old Zheng, your attitude is not right."

"Besides, what do you mean by 'answering everything'? It's all my own guess."

"Otherwise, let's reciprocate, and you can guess for yourself about your son's life and death?"

Zheng Lian's face collapsed, and his anger was obvious: "Xiao Yunzhi, don't go too far!"

Xiao Yunzhi shrugged: "You will soon know that I am just going too far."

"What's more, you still have nothing to do with me like this."

"I'll leave the pen and paper to you. You can read and write about the southern Xinjiang."

"I am satisfied with what I wrote, and I will bring you news about Zheng Chong."

"Oh, by the way, if I am dissatisfied, I will not give you anything if I am generous."

He said with a sinister smile, "It's not impossible to give you a finger."

(End of this chapter)