Male God Strategy System - Chapter 299
Chen Jiaqian went out of the Qianyi hall and waited for Jiang Fuzi on the path he had to pass after class.
Mr. Jiang has always been alone. He doesn’t like to follow his attendants. It’s convenient for him to act.
Mr. Jiang was walking with his head down when suddenly a man jumped down from the tree. Who is it, not Chen Jia?
“You? Zhong Liqing?” Jiang Fuzi sighed when he saw Zhong Liqing. It was he who took Zhong Liqing to the palace to be the companion of the third prince. He thought that although the third prince was a little eccentric, he was far away from the disputes in the court, and the Qianyi hall should be a clean place.
Unexpectedly, the virtuous imperial concubine didn’t even let go of the dying three princes, and even used infatuation incense to deal with them. Although it was dealt with low-key by the emperor at that time, Zhong Liqing became a eunuch. How could Jiang Fuzi not inquire about the inside story?
Without waiting for master Jiang, Chen Jia sighed and said, “master, I came here under the order of his Highness the third prince to discuss with you.”
Seeing that he looked serious, Mr. Jiang looked around and said, “come with me.”
Mr. Jiang taught in the palace. There were no men in the back palace. The emperor arranged a single family house beside the palace city for him. It was convenient and quiet. Mr. Jiang gave the house a name and said: ask for a house, which means that there is no broad knowledge without asking.
He took Zhong Liqing to the house of inquiry. As soon as the gate was closed, there were only two of them here.
“Come on, are you in trouble in the palace?” asked Mr. Jiang.
Chen Jia replied, “I have two things to do. Let’s talk about the first one first. A few days ago, when I went out of the palace, I met the housekeeper of the fifth prince who bullied the people in the street, so I saved them and took your banner.” Chen Jia said the thing like this.
When master Jiang heard the speech, his face showed surprise and said, “I know this. If the fifth prince asks, I will have a way to answer. But you and the third prince are imprisoned in the Qianyi hall. How did you get out of the palace?”
Chen Jia replied: “this is the second thing I want to say. Master, I am detoxifying and nourishing the third prince. I am confident that I can restore the third prince to health. I want to push the third prince to the throne of God!”
“Bata!” the books in jiangfuzi’s hand were startled to the ground.
After a while, he recovered from his shock, confirmed that the doors and windows were closed, lowered his voice and said, “you… What did you say? You say it again.”
“I said, I want the third prince to be emperor!”
“Are you crazy?” Mr. Jiang stared.
“If the master wants to persuade me not to wade in muddy waters, I don’t have to spend more words. I just ask the master, who can be the Emperor today?”
Mr. Jiang taught the princes. No one in the world knows more about the conduct of several princes than him. He pondered for a moment, sat down in a rattan chair and said for a long time: “but the third prince can’t, he has no one to rely on, and it’s difficult to ascend to the throne of God. Moreover, he has suffered too much. If he gains power once, it’s impossible to set off a bloody storm of revenge…”
Chen Jia said firmly, “master, I haven’t seen the current three princes yet. I believe in master. It’s my sincerity to come out with the plan today. If master Jiang is willing to do his part for the people all over the world, he will pass by Qianyi hall every day and stop for a moment to see what’s going on inside.”
Jiang Fuzi sat in his chair without a word and looked dignified.
Chen Jia said, “we only have one month. I hope the master will give me an early reply and leave.”
Although Chen Jia knew that Mr. Jiang would stand behind the third prince sooner or later, he did not dare to hold the heart of victory. Mr. Jiang was stubborn. If he could be changed in a few words, he would not be Mr. Jiang.
Chen Jia didn’t persuade much, but let Mr. Jiang see it with his own eyes. Mr. Jiang’s heart is like a mirror, and he will not make a choice against his heart.
After leaving from Mr. Jiang, Chen Jia returned to the Qianyi hall. Xia Houyu asked him how he was talking with Mr. Jiang. Chen Jia only said that everything has its own conclusion and would not say more.
As soon as the day entered February, the debate about which Prince presided over the heaven worship ceremony in the previous dynasty reached a white hot stage.
The Minister of the Ministry of household quarreled with the people’s Congress of the Ministry of rites several times on the court hall. The Ministry of rites supported the seventh Prince and urged him to hold the ceremony several times. However, the Ministry of household refused to allocate money with silver, which made the Ministry of rites lose face in front of the seventh prince. It is said that at this critical juncture, Lin Zhicheng, the Minister of the Ministry of household, suddenly received a transfer order two days ago, saying that someone embezzled the disaster relief silver in the South and asked the Ministry of household to cooperate with the Ministry of punishment to investigate in the south.
As soon as Lin Zhicheng left, the Ministry of household launched a new principal to temporarily replace him. On his first day in office, he allocated all the money for the Ministry of household to hold the heaven worship ceremony to the Ministry of rites.
The Ministry of rites seems to have won a battle. The minister, the waiter, the doctor and the member wailang… All the officials of the Ministry of rites from top to bottom have a new look and changed into new official clothes from head to toe, which is more festive than the new year.
The change of the situation can be seen without investigation. It must be ordered by the seventh prince. The Ministry of punishment is the canine teeth of the seventh prince. He forged some evidence that the disaster relief silver was embezzled. Then he grabbed the Ministry of household and went down to the south for inspection. There was a record of luring the tiger away from the mountain.
Lin Zhicheng, the Minister of the Ministry of household, is the close grandfather of the fifth prince. As soon as he left, the fifth Prince broke his arm and his right to speak in the court was instantly weakened.
The Ministry of rites under the seventh prince took advantage of the east wind to strongly recommend the seventh prince. Three days later, the host of the heaven worship ceremony was finalized. It was really the seventh prince.
When the candidate was decided, the wind direction in the capital immediately changed. All the people who had been hesitant stood behind the seventh prince. For a moment, the prestige of the seventh prince in the Imperial Hall was more than that of the emperor.
Chen Jia can only judge from the wind direction between empress Xian Fei and Zhaoyi. There is no news from Xiao Xiaobai. He simply doesn’t go out of the door. He closes the door and devotes himself to treating Xia Houyu.
The fifth Prince probably heard the news from Yuanfu that Xia Houyu had lost his mind and was crazy. He always sent toys in a few days, just like coaxing children.
Xia Hou Yu also acted according to his mind. She couldn’t put down her toys every day. From rattan balls to slingshots, she seemed to be playing. In fact, she was taking the opportunity to exercise and do rehabilitation.
But these days, the fifth Prince did not move. About the seventh Prince won the Lord of the altar, which made him depressed.
On the palace wall, Chen Jia saw the fifth Prince go to spy in his mother Lin Zhaoyi’s palace many times. He always came out late with a sad face. The Queen’s Fengning palace was as silent as death. Obviously, the five princes did not win over the queen. In the grand ceremony of sacrificing heaven, which symbolized the dispute over the throne, the five princes lost to the ground.
Lin Zhaoyi is even more miserable. The virtuous imperial concubine had already pressed her head. Now her son has gained power, and she is even more arrogant. In the back palace, the door of the virtuous imperial concubine’s palace was about to be broken by those who flattered her. She seemed to regard herself as the mother of a country. Chen Jia suspected that she would quietly wear a phoenix robe in the house after closing the Palace door at night. Seeing that her plan for many years was about to succeed, she must be a little floating.
On February 28, there were ten days to go before the great ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. The palace was so busy inside and outside that it didn’t touch the ground.
Qianyi hall also welcomed a rare guest – Jiang Fuzi.
——Content from [Migu reading]