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910. Return to the Qing Dynasty (15) Three in One(3/3)

Hongli narrowed his eyes slightly, and then shook his head gently.

No! Of course not! The court is full of things, and it is not a problem for a while. Even if someone supports the establishment of a crown prince, the emperor can delay the sentence if he is still in the filial piety period. This is a three-year loss.

In three years, there will be many variables.

Twelve nodded, "Yes! I won't be appointed as a crown prince. If the Eighth Master Party is still there, maybe the Eighth Master Party will intervene, and the Crown will be put on the agenda as soon as possible, but now..." The Eighth Master directly admitted his consent, and no one has troubled Master Long, which has caused trouble for the Crown Master Long. Whether to establish a Crown Master or not is all in the words of the Crown Master Long, "The matter of establishing a Crown Master Long may be far away. If the Crown Master Long lives, it will have to be at least fourteen or five years later. What are you anxious about? "What are you anxious about?"

Hongli's face showed a contemplative look. Apart from the little prince Fuhui, there are only three princes of the emperor. Hongshi was sent to farm, and the fields were only dealing with old farmers. He rarely appeared in favor. In less than two months, the third prince had disappeared from the public's sight. As for Hongzhou, now he is leading a job that is not a job, and he does things to arrange food and drink. If he can put dice on the prince who goes out, will everyone regard him as the candidate for the prince? In this way, even if he is not deliberately high-profile, he is already high-profile.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat all over his body. No wonder he felt that Emperor Ama's attitude towards him was different from before, and it turned out that the root was here. Although he kept reminding himself to be low-key, it was difficult to objectively be low-key.

A smile flashed in Twelve's eyes, "The second question, who do you think the attitude of the crown prince is the most important?"

Isn't this nonsense? No one can say anything except the emperor. When the late emperor was still alive, the crown prince was abolished and the ministers elected the Eighth Master, but in the blink of an eye he was beaten back to his original form. It wasn't the emperor's arbitrary decision.

Therefore, if you want to become the prince, the most important thing is the Sacred Heart.

As he said this, Twelve nodded repeatedly, "It's this simple truth." His voice lowered, "So, how can we monopolize the Sacred Heart?"

This is difficult!

Hongli shook his head. The personality of Emperor Ama is not so easy to please.

Twelve laughed: "Longsui Ye is not easy to please, but there is one advantage of Master Longsui Ye, that is, protecting his shortcomings. If you love, the more you love, the more you hate..."

This is true. Ama is indeed such a person. To Uncle Thirteen, how can he look at it, how can he look at it, but to Uncle Eight, how can he look at it, how can he look at it, how can he look at it?

"In the art of war, there is a plan called a bitter meat plan." Twelve poured himself a drink, with a bit of satisfaction, "What do you think of my plan?"

A bitter meat plan?

Hongli felt a little surprised, "Uncle Twelve deliberately broke this matter like this. He chose the day when his mother was demoted..." There were so many things happening on the same day, and anyone with his brain would think of it. Someone targeted him. Then, the Emperor, the Emperor would also think of this.

Twelve nodded, "This trick of bitterness seems to have directly removed your foundation. But in fact, will the emperor feel sorry for his son? Just look at the punishment for me. He is really angry. He also feels that someone is going to destroy you directly. Someone wants to treat you like this. What will he do as a father? First, we must find out the person who harms you and punish you severely. He will doubt me, the Bachelor, and we may have any shameful thoughts in our hearts. He hates me, the person with ulterior motives, but he will protect you, the hurt son. As you said just now, nothing is more important than the Sacred Heart. As long as you are a filial son, you will get everything."

Hongli's expression became more serious. Thinking about this carefully, is there any reason?

Yes! There must be.

But can you believe it all?

He lowered his eyelids and did not speak. The twelfth uncle seemed to be heartbroken, and even for himself, he was reduced to title by the Emperor Ama, and even lost his favor from now on. But he told himself that he had nothing real here. After all, it depends on the Emperor Ama's meaning.

Is it really enough to be just a filial son?

If so, where did the power of Emperor Ama come from before he ascended the throne?

Power must be visible and touched. It cannot be done by touching the upper lip as soon as you touch the lower lip.

Twelve looked at the expression on Hongli's face and couldn't help but praise him. After so much spitting, the effect it played was really limited. This person was also a master who didn't see a rabbit and didn't show off his eagle. He smiled. The more he was such a master, the greater the chance of winning. So he smiled and added a cup of tea to the other party, "If you have time in the future, come out and sit down. Lord Ma Qi's tea is really good."

The tea from the minister's family cannot be better than in the palace.

What he wanted to say was that he could win over Ma Qi for himself.

Ma Qi, Grand Secretary of the Baohe Palace, Minister of Military Affairs, and was given the title of Prince Taibao.

That's right! Ma Qi is his father-in-law!
Chapter completed!
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