Qi Wuxiu and his family firmly support His Highness the Crown Prince and his legitimacy. For this reason, when he discovered that the prince had gone mad, he did not report it, but quietly removed the traces and destroyed the corpse. Afterwards, he excused himself from feeling unwell and left early. At the same time, he felt sad that the prince was crazy and not like a wise king. On the other hand, he had to take the initiative to cover up for His Highness the Crown Prince. My mind was struggling all night, so I went to Chen Guanlou to drink and soothe my sorrows. It does feel a lot better to talk things out. But he regretted saying too much. If the news leaked out, wouldn't it be harmful to Chen Guanlou. He had to give a few words of advice, "Just pretend you haven't heard what I told you tonight, and don't say a word. If one day your head falls to the ground, don't blame me. At most, I will help you collect the body." "Bah, bah, bah, it's the New Year, can you say something auspicious?" Chen Guanlou said with disgust, "Don't underestimate the prince, your worries are not worth mentioning." He had indirectly dealt with His Highness the Crown Prince. Li Dahong's widow, the young widow Liu, is from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Mrs. Liu disappeared, presumably because she was hidden in the golden house of His Highness the Crown Prince. Looking at His Highness the Crown Prince's actions, he is a tolerant person. Now that he could endure it, he happened to sleep with the little palace maid at the family banquet. Sooner or later, this matter would be exposed. The little palace maid was exposed. This matter is not big or small. After all, she is a person from Taiji Palace, that is, the old emperor. The old emperor's people, let alone the maids, even cats and dogs, had to get the old emperor's consent if they wanted to move. Without the consent of the old emperor, he touched the maids of Taiji Palace. Haha, how could the other princes not complain if they found out. The brotherhood, friendship and respect between princes can only be found in books. The real relationship between princes is a matter of life and death, where they disgust each other, hold each other back, trip each other up, and slap each other in the face.
You can't hurt the prince's fur, you can disgust the prince, and it's okay to let the prince get scolded. It’s about both interests and humanity! And the one in ten thousand chance. Even if it's not his turn, he doesn't want the annoying prince to inherit that position. I would rather a brother with a good relationship sit in that position, so that everyone can still have a good life, and at least feel comfortable. Qi Wuxiu narrowed his eyes, "May I ask Chen Tou if you have any advice?" Chen Guanlou chuckled, "I'm just a jailer, so what kind of opinions can I have? I just feel that since His Highness the Crown Prince has the courage to confront His Majesty, he either has the confidence or a plan to do so. It's just to disgust people and please him. A beating and scolding is unnecessary. The little palace maid is not a beautiful lady. If she is, she won’t still be a little palace maid, right?” Qi Wuxiu nodded slowly, "That palace maid is indeed not a beautiful lady. At most, she is just a little beauty. In the harem, it is difficult for her to get ahead with her beauty. What do you mean, His Highness the Crown Prince slept with that little palace maid on purpose? , What are you planning to do? What’s the use of celebrating the New Year except to cause trouble for His Majesty?” "Why are you so sure it's useless?" Chen Guanlou asked back, "Some things are very complicated in themselves. We can't take them for granted and think about them simply. Of course, we can't complicate simple things. You can think that His Highness the Crown Prince is a genius. It's the simplest reason why he can't control himself after drinking. However, as a prince, he should drink a lot. No one should dare to drink prince wine at the family banquet, right? " The implication is that the prince did not drink much, he was not drunk, and there was no situation where he would lose his mind and act recklessly when he was drunk. If a sober prince does something ridiculous, it is either purely ridiculous or it has a profound meaning. According to His Highness the Crown Prince's reputation, he is not a completely ridiculous person. So, why not make a bold guess that the prince must have a plan for doing this. Qi Wuxiu was convinced. "So, I covered up for His Highness the Crown Prince, and I did it wrong?" "Of course you are. You are doing your duty. When you are on duty, you do what you are bound to do. Don't worry, your little actions don't count. His Royal Highness, if you want to accomplish something, you have your own way." "Then you analyze further and find out what His Highness the Crown Prince wants to do." "In their position, all they have to do is - either seek power, seek wealth, or kill people. The purpose of killing is actually for power. Based on your understanding of His Highness, seeking power is still Seeking wealth?" Qi Wuxiu shook his head, he couldn't think of it. He is actually qualified to be a spy. He only needs to report what he sees and hears without any analysis. Let him stand in front of the stage and make decisions. Small things are okay, but big things are currently unqualified and need experience. He still cannot stand like Chen Guanlou from the standpoint of a bystander, look at everything from the standpoint of God, and have no taboo to make speculations with the most malicious intentions. Don't think too much about human nature. Especially when it comes to the struggle for the greatest interests in the world.
Beauty only exists in conflicts without interests and oppositions without positions. Just like this moment, Chen Guanlou and Qi Wuxiu were sitting together drinking, welcoming the sunshine on the first day of the first lunar month together. This was a simple and beautiful thing. Looking back many years later, I smile knowingly. It was a purely beautiful day, with no entanglements of interests or opposing positions. Drinking and chatting, time flies by. "Then do you think the prince is seeking power or wealth?" Qi Wuxiu asked the question. Chen Guanlou smiled and shook his head, "I have never met His Highness the Crown Prince, so how could I know." "Let me tell you what His Royal Highness looks like. He is slightly fat, has a beard, and has a fair complexion. He looks very kind..." "Stop talking, it's useless. I'm not a fortune teller, and I can't guess a person's behavior through your description. If you are really curious, just pay attention to the movements in the court, and don't miss any clues. Let it go. It could be as soon as one month, or as slowly as half a year, there will definitely be an answer." Chen Guanlou interrupted Qi Wuxiu. He didn't want to do something thankless. He understands the principle of not pursuing political affairs unless he is in his position. It does not matter if he brags and chats on weekdays, but he cannot seriously speculate on His Highness the Crown Prince's behavior. There is no need to cause trouble for yourself. He has not forgotten the principle of shooting the first bird. Low-key, low-key! Being low-key is the way to go! If you have a secret, you must have the determination and persistence to be a pure little person, and don't always think about showing off. Qi Wuxiu felt quite sorry when he saw this. Then he kindly suggested: "Why don't you quit your job in Tianlao and join me. Be a peripheral person first, and you will get a lot of money. Make a few small contributions, and then I will tell the superiors. With your status and background, It’s only a matter of time before you get promoted.” Chen Guanlou half-smiled, "Tell me first, how many people from your Jinyi Guards have sent to keep an eye on the Hou Mansion? Are you so worried about me?"