King Zhong looked embarrassed and couldn't help but look at Wei Wubing. "Mr. Wei, this king is very upset." "Your Highness, don't be upset, just do as Prime Minister Yu said." Wei Wubing's voice seemed to contain magic power, soothing King Zhong's restless mood and restoring his calmness. "I listen to Mr. Wei. But if you do this, you will have to be wronged by the Prime Minister." Yu Zhaoan waved his hand carelessly, "Your Highness, there is no need to be polite. I, the Prime Minister, am capable of supporting a boat, so I can receive both praise and grievance. But Your Highness, you must not be half-hearted!" King Zhong was a little embarrassed by what he said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, I will definitely do what you say and will never go back on my words midway." "That's great! We are busy with official duties, and the Shejin guards may be going crazy with anxiety. I'll take my leave first! Your Highness, stay here, I know the way out." Yu Zhaoan is like a gust of wind, coming like a violent storm and leaving like a willful autumn wind. As soon as he left, the hall fell silent. Prince Zhong stood by the window with his back to Wei Wubing, "Mr. Wei, can I trust him?"
"Whether Prime Minister Yu is trustworthy or not is not important. What is important is that the ideas he gave His Highness are very useful." "Why does he want to help Gu?" King Zhong turned around with a look of doubt on his face, "Gu don't believe what he said. For no reason, he first impeached Gu, and then came to show his kindness. His words and deeds are too abnormal." "But what he said is indeed very reasonable. Your Majesty, sooner or later, your Highness will be in trouble because of King Chu's rebellion." Wei Wubing looked indifferent, as if he did not want to act as an adviser to the loyal king. When King Zhong heard this, he could only smile bitterly, "If my father really wants to take my life, what should I do?" Wei Wubing's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, "Your Highness, don't worry, no one can take your life as long as our family is here." "But that's my father." "Neither can your Majesty." "The imperial edict..." "So what. We promised the Queen that we will keep you safe, and we keep our word." King Zhong had a miserable look on his face, but he was thinking: Why is he only willing to keep Gu Gu safe, why not do more. When the rebellion broke out against the deposed prince, if you had been willing to stand up, your father might have taken back his life. Why do you just watch me being abandoned and refuse to lend a hand to help? How cruel! As a deposed prince, what's the use of having peace. What he wants is the status of prince and power. With these, peace is incidental. "Thank you, Mr. Wei! With you here, I can sleep peacefully late at night." Wei Wubing comforted you again, "Your Highness, please relax. With our family here, no one can hurt you." "I know!" His Royal Highness Prince Zhong was still standing by the window, blowing the hot wind. He didn't know when Wei Wubing left. The other party always came and went without a trace. He would appear and disappear again. Like the immortal in the story novel. He once asked whether the Grand Master could be called an immortal. Wei Wubing told him that no grandmaster was worthy of carrying shoes for an immortal. A mere grandmaster, with a lifespan of three hundred, only lives a little longer than ordinary people.
Prince Zhong was secretly speechless. Three hundred life spans is still too short. If my father could live for three hundred years, just thinking about it makes people shudder. Is there a prince who has lived for three hundred years in this world? Fortunately, fortunately, God is fair. Even though the Song family is a member of the royal family and has martial arts talent, due to the upper limit of talent, the highest cultivation level recorded so far is only ninth level. On the contrary, the eunuchs in the palace have recorded several great masters, all of whom were the imperial court's weapons to suppress Jianghu sects. "Your Highness, do you want to rest?" Eunuch Li, the chamberlain, came to his side. Eunuch Li is King Zhong's number one confidant and has been serving him since he was a child. Bang! The window is broken! Prince Zhong looked down at the scraps of wood in his hand with a sarcastic look on his face, "Yu Zhaoan is so brave, playing with Gu like a monkey. Everyone treats Gu as a phoenix falling into the water, not as good as a chicken. Come and give me a kick." "Your Highness, calm down, your hand is injured." "This injury is nothing. Compared with the humiliation I have suffered in the past six months, this injury is nothing. Tell me, what is Yu Zhaoan's purpose?" "This slave is too stupid to guess what Yu Xiang is thinking. Does Your Highness want to impeach Yu Xiang according to the plan?" "Of course he must be impeached. Not only must he be impeached, but he must also go to the palace to complain with great fanfare." King Zhong lowered his head and chuckled, as if he had thought of something interesting. "This is the path he arranged for me. I must put this into practice." Let’s keep the show going and don’t let the prime minister’s kindness be let down!” He bit down on the word 'good intention'. Obviously, King Zhong did not believe that Yu Zhaoan was really kind to him. "It's a pity that Mr. Wei refuses to stand up for me. He only wants to keep me safe. He doesn't want to do anything else." King Zhong's tone was full of dissatisfaction and resentment. Eunuch Li looked around and warned carefully: "Your Highness, be careful what you say. Eunuch Wei is everywhere." "What are you afraid of! He promised his mother, and he will never break his promise." Prince Zhong snorted coldly and kicked his pedals over, his heart filled with depression. "I have already made a mistake once, and I must not make a mistake this time. Waiting for the pen and ink, I will now write a book to impeach Yu Zhaoan, the traitor." While King Zhong was busy, Jin Yiwei was not idle either. Xiao Jincheng went to the palace to meet the saint in person and was quickly summoned. “…I am incompetent. I only heard Prince Zhong quarreling with Yu Xiang and insulting Yu Xiang as a shameless villain. Yu Xiang didn’t seem to care about Prince Zhong’s attitude. Then Eunuch Wei appeared. I dared not listen anymore and had to leave before Eunuch Wei made a move. I failed to complete the task assigned by Your Majesty. I am guilty of death!” Xiao Jincheng knelt obediently in the center of the main hall of Taiji Palace with his head buried. The old emperor dropped the whisk in his hand and stood up. Qiu Defu hurried forward to support him.
“You said that old guy Wei Wubing went to Prince Zhong’s mansion?” “That’s right. Just when Prince Zhong drove Yu Xiang away, Eunuch Wei suddenly appeared. I had a low cultivation level and had to leave.” “Don’t blame you. He is a master!” After the old emperor finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and laughed out loud. However, the laughter was too evil and chilling. Xiao Jincheng didn't dare to raise his head. The old emperor was moody. As the old emperor's dog, the old emperor only needed to say one word to kill him. There was no need to go through the political hall, no need for the three judicial judges to try him, no need for a formal execution. He would just kill him. "The third son is a lucky man. Wei Wubing is very loyal and will always protect the third son, even at the cost of turning against me. This old guy." When it comes to the word "old guy", he really hates, hates and relies on him. Qiu Defu lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word. He glanced at Xiao Jincheng who was still kneeling, waved his hand, and signaled him to leave quickly. Don't stand on the ground, otherwise you will be cannon fodder. Xiao Jincheng got the hint and was grateful in his heart. Without waiting for the old emperor's permission, he quietly left the hall. Bang! As soon as he left the hall, he heard a deafening crash from inside. It must be that something was overturned again. Xiao Jincheng didn't dare to think too much and guess too much. He left the place of trouble quickly. Saving his life was the most important thing.