Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 61 The Assassin's Death (2)

Without waiting for everyone to answer, the fat boss took the words on his own: "It's fine if those people attack the Southern Kingdom. If they don't attack the Southern Kingdom, march to the capital..."

"Ah—" exclaimed in unison, and then flew past a group of crows.

"Why did they enter Beijing?" Xiucai clenched his fists angrily.

"No reason, those people want to come to Beijing, they will naturally find a good reason for themselves. At this time, why is it difficult to find a reason? Think about it, who has the greatest interest after the death of Prince Chaohong? It must not be the emperor of the Southern Kingdom. This is obvious. It's a false accusation, and the emperor of the Southern Kingdom is absolutely determined to bear the blame, right? This time, if one fails, our Northern Kingdom is in danger."

Everyone froze, knowing that the fat boss was telling the truth.

"You said that unlucky prince, it's not good where to go to play, but he wanted to go to the southern country. This is fine, someone found the opportunity and killed him. He died, and we have to bear the consequences for him. Sigh... ·”

After a long time, one of the crowd said angrily.

"Actually, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

The scholar frowned, but after all he couldn't help it, and wanted to spit it out.

"What should be said or should not be said, you scholars are sour. What we are talking about now is inappropriate. Didn't you just listen to it?"

Some of them couldn't find the source of their anger in the first place.

Immediately catching the loopholes in the scholar's words, he sneered.

Fortunately, scholars do not care.

Then he said: "Actually, I think that Prince Chao Hong is much better than those princes."

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Boy, are you crazy?"

"How can a fool be the emperor?"

"···"

All kinds of sarcastic words are extremely ugly.

Although they don't want other princes to be emperors, it doesn't mean they want a fool to be emperor.

"you···"

After all, he was a scholar, and his fair face immediately flushed red.

"What's wrong with the idiot. Who gave food to the victims in the last flood? Who was the first to go to the front line in the last severe drought? Last time..."

A dozen items were listed in a row.

The crowd murmured.

Sighs continued, and now they had to admit that even though Prince Chaohong Mu Wenxuan was a fool, he had done a lot of good deeds.

(End of this chapter)