Kowloon wins

Chapter 302 The Metaphor of Enfeoffment ([-])
"Why did you say that, sir?"

After all, Ba Ye reacted quickly. Although he was still dazed, he didn't stay in a daze for a long time, and asked a question in a hurry.

"What does Eighth Master think His Majesty's intention of suddenly enfeoffing the princes?"

Lu Chunyan didn't directly answer Ba Ye's question, but asked indifferently.

"This..., is there something wrong?"

Ba Ye was so happy today, he really didn't think about why the old man wanted to distribute the titles at this moment, he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, frowned and thought about it, but he still didn't know what was wrong, so he had to push the question away again Back to Lu Chunyan.

"Baye, have you ever thought about the prince? Hey, Your Majesty is conferring on the princes at this moment. If the prince succeeds in the future, what should he do to appease the brothers?"

Lu Chunyan smiled awe-inspiringly and pointed out the crux of the problem.

"hiss……"

Hearing Lu Chunyan's words, Ba Ye immediately gasped, obviously guessing what was wrong, and his complexion became solemn in an instant.

"Mr. Lu, do you mean that Huang Ama is going to change the crown prince? This..."

Master Jiu's reaction was not slow, he immediately exclaimed.

"Ha, it's best like this. I'll wait for my brother to work hard together. No matter what, I have to push the starling up!"

The old ten didn't realize the twists and turns and the strangeness, he just kept making noises and yelled loudly while gearing up.

"What Mr. Lu said is true, but I'm afraid it's not that simple?"

After all, the old fourteen was thoughtful. Although he did not doubt what Lu Chunyan said, he did not think that changing the prince would be so simple.

"Well, the Fourteenth Lord has hit the bottom line. Your Majesty is a sage king. Although he intends to change horses, he will never be relegated without guilt. After all, there must be a reason. Now everything is ready, and we only owe Dongfeng Ear."

Lu Chunyan took a deep look at the old fourteen, and his original suspicion of the old fourteen became stronger, but he did not deny the old fourteen's views.

"Dongfeng? Hey, what's the problem? The second son can't control his second son, so I really know..."

Old Eleven was delighted when he heard it, he clapped his hands with a sinister smile, grinned, and the nonsense burst out.

"Don't talk nonsense, tenth brother, listen to the master."

Seeing that Old Ten's mouth was not locked, Master Jiu immediately became unhappy, waved his hand, and unceremoniously interrupted Old Ten's conversation.

"Sir, how should we deal with this matter?"

The eighth master ignored the nonsense of the younger brothers, frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of a safe way, he could only shake his head helplessly, cupped his hands at Lu Chunyan, and asked a question with a dignified expression road.

"The time is right, the situation is right. Now, although the third master is a step ahead, he will be able to reach Qingyun before he sees it. There are still many variables. The eighth master will exert his strength in time, and it will not be difficult to catch up. Although there is an east wind, there is no need to rush For a while, when it’s time to use it, it’s a one-hit kill.”

Lu Chunyan reached out and stroked the long beard on his chest, and replied confidently.

"Please guide me, sir."

When Lu Chunyan said this, Ba Ye obviously had some clues, but he still had doubts in his heart and was not sure, so he asked a question in a deep voice.

"The so-called power is nothing more than grandeur, and it can be divided into false and true. Ba Ye only needs to solve a few major cases in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and he already has the truth. As for the false power, it is also simple, nothing more than human. Wanger, Eighth Master already owns this one, so why worry about it."

Lu Chunyan had already considered the situation in an overall way, and now he said that he would get up, it was easy to say, with a calm and calm expression.

"I see, Xiao Wang has been taught!"

After Ba Ye chewed Lu Chunyan's words carefully, his originally confused eyes gradually lit up, and it was obvious that his mood was already agitated. He cupped his hands towards Lu Chunyan, and thanked him sincerely.

"Hey, isn't it just to solve a few big cases, it's easy to handle, starling, you can just order it, brothers, you can do whatever you want, and you can grab it with your hands!"

Old Ten has a rough temper, and he can't hide his words in his heart very much. He shook his head and expressed his attitude nonchalantly.

"That's right, tenth brother's words are important, mynah, you just need to relax, it's just a small matter, I'll just wait for my brother to figure it out."

Lao Jiu was also affected by Lu Chunyan's words, and completely lost his usual composure.

"Well, okay, then I'll have to thank you brothers!"

Eighth Master was still able to hold on to his airs before, but he was so agitated by the two younger brothers that his mood was almost uncontrollable, so he clapped his hands vigorously, rose suddenly, and blew the horn of battle with full confidence...

It is also a king, compared to the bustle of the eighth master's mansion, the fourth master's mansion can only be said to be extremely shabby. Although it is not as miserable as the few people in the house, there are really not many people who come to celebrate, except himself. Apart from the few servants, there are only a small group of officials from the household department, such as Shi Shilun, Minister of the household department, and Fan Shijie, the servant. Some inconspicuous congratulatory gifts are nothing to worry about, but anyway, the deserted situation in front of the door does not affect the good mood of the fourth master. After the hasty entertainment, the fourth master did not delay any longer in the front yard. Shi Shiran went straight to the study in the backyard.

The fourth master is simple by nature, although he is an elder brother, he never likes luxury. The study in the inner courtyard is spacious, but it has nothing to do with luxury. Whether it is tables, chairs or screens, they are generally old things, huge In his study room, there was only an imperial banner hanging in the middle hall that could be taken out. At this time, a middle-aged scribe was sitting cross-legged on the futon, silently staring at the imperial banner—the middle-aged scribe was about four years old. He is less than ten years old, with a white face, five long beards, and a plump body like jade, but there are many wrinkles around the corners of his eyes, and he is slightly haggard. It is obvious that he has suffered a lot, but those eyes are as deep as a dark night. I can't see the end.

"gentlemen."

Fourth Master, who walked into the study slowly, didn't dare to easily disturb the middle-aged scribe's mood, and stood silently aside, until the middle-aged scribe put down his hand that stroked his long beard, and then let out a soft cry.

"The lord is back, and Wu has trouble with his legs and feet, so he can't fully salute."

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged scribe slowly turned his head. Seeing that it was the fourth master, he immediately bowed down respectfully, but did not stand up to greet him.

"Mr. Wu is too polite. Xiao Wang made some social visits. He came late. It is Xiao Wang's fault that he has to wait for a long time."

Although the fourth master is an extremely noble person, he doesn't dare to put on airs in front of this middle-aged scribe. It's not for any other reason, but because this person is the one who he has worked so hard to find—Jinling Wu Sidao!

"My lord, please sit down."

Wu Sidao didn't bother much about etiquette, so he just gave way with a calm expression.

"Sir, Xiao Wang is able to be what he is today, thanks to Mr.'s assistance in Jiangnan. Please also accept Mr. Wang's worship."

Facing Wu Sidao, who is as calm as a mountain, the fourth master has a lot of generosity in his heart, not for anything else, just because the fourth master has suffered a lot in order to supervise the change of water transportation to sea transportation in the south of the Yangtze River. Those officials who will be dismissed The boatmen almost turned the world upside down, and relying on Wu Sidao's various whimsical ideas, it was considered that the matter was settled without any danger. Thinking of this, Fourth Master was quite emotional.

"If the prince thinks that being crowned king this time is a reward for your contribution to the south of the Yangtze River, then you will not be far from defeat."

Wu Sidao was not moved by Fourth Master's polite and virtuous corporal, but sneered at him in a cold voice.

"Huh? Sir, what you mean is..."

Hearing what Wu Sidao said so strangely, Fourth Master was stunned, and looked at Wu Sidao suspiciously, seeing that Wu Sidao didn't look like he was joking, he couldn't help but froze, and hurriedly asked questions.

"The sky is about to change. Your Majesty has tolerated the prince for a long time, and now he doesn't want to bear it any longer. The act of sealing up the princes is just to strengthen the foundation. The only thing to guard against is the great turmoil in the court caused by the change of owner in the Eastern Palace. You have to prepare early."

Wu Sidao looked at the fourth master calmly, without much concealment, and pointed out the intention behind the old man's entrustment of the princes.

"hiss……"

The fourth master never thought of this level at all. Hearing what Wu Sidao said so suddenly, Dang Li took a breath and was dumbfounded for a long time before he bowed his hands at Wu Sidao cautiously and said, "Please enlighten me, sir." .”

"Fourth Lord, don't worry. Although the Holy One has made up his mind on this matter, but if he really wants to do it, it may not be a matter of three or two days. The time is still enough. The prince just needs to go steadily to the household department. There is no chance. However, just This one is not enough to make things happen, probably because the third master is already two steps ahead, no matter how good the fourth master is, it is difficult to catch up, and now the only way to have a chance is to take a risky move. Chance."

It has been ten days since Wu Sidao arrived in Beijing. Apart from chatting with the fourth master occasionally, he has only done one thing in general, that is, he has gone through all the reports from the imperial court for the past five years, and he already has a clear understanding of the court situation in his heart. With a deep understanding, at this moment, the analysis of success or failure will make you feel confident.

"A one-liner chance of victory? Well, please tell me clearly, there is no one that Xiao Wang will not follow."

The fourth master has always been interested in big positions, and he has often deduced possible changes in the court situation in private, but no matter how he deduces, the final result is not very optimistic. There is nothing else, the leading advantage held by the third master is really It's too big. As for himself, let alone compared with the third master, even compared with the eighth master, he is still a bit worse than the boss. Although he is not reconciled, the fourth master still has to admit that he is seizing the heir He was in the last seat on the road, and at this moment, when he heard Wu Sidao's words that there was still a chance of winning, he couldn't help but be moved by it, and hurriedly expressed his opinion.

"This matter must still fall on the son of Hongli."

Wu Sidao didn't give too much away, and gave the answer directly.

"Hongli? He..."

Hearing that Wu Sidao's answer turned out to be his second son, Fourth Master couldn't help but froze on the spot, unable to understand the real intention of Wu Sidao's words.

(End of this chapter)