After rebirth, the princess made and dragged

Chapter 358

Prince Duan's Mansion turned from prosperous and prosperous to indifferent and quiet overnight.

Inside the pavilion.

Qin Song sat there in a daze, looking distracted.

Suddenly, there was another person in front of him.

Qin Song didn't even raise his head, slowly turned his back and continued to be in a daze.

Before you know it, winter has arrived.

The originally lush trees had lost all their leaves, leaving only bare branches.

Everything is lifeless, just like him.

Qin Song was thinking vaguely, and everything in front of him was blocked again.

Qin Song didn't even turn around and sit down. He had lost interest in everything now.

"Your Highness, are you ready to accept your fate like this?"

Qin Song opened his eyes dumbly and showed no reaction.

The middle-aged counselor expressed regret: "Has Your Highness ever thought about what will happen if this continues?"

Qin Song thought erratically: What else can happen? Isn't this the worst outcome?

Thinking like this, the person in front of him suddenly squatted down, raised his head, and looked at him expectantly: "Now, you just lost the Sacred Heart and your title. But the things you control are still in your hands.

But in the future, when the new emperor comes to power, will the new emperor know what you have done? Will he be afraid of you because of this?"

Qin Song laughed with unknown meaning, his eyes full of sarcasm.

The counselor did not mind Qin Song's ridicule and continued: "Your Highness, do you think the emperor is still in good health?"

Qin Song's eyes moved, as if he was saying: Isn't it?

He had been in a daze these past few days, just sitting here in a daze, seemingly not thinking about anything, but in fact he had figured out a lot of things.

His father may have seen through his ambition a long time ago.

That person didn't want him to get the upper hand, so he deliberately put on a show.

The counselor whispered: "My subordinates sent people to obtain the emperor's pulse, and also found a reliable imperial physician. The imperial physician said that the emperor's health has been very poor, and it has only been a year or two."

"Your Highness, you have been patient for so long before, as long as you persist for another one or two years..."

Qin Song's eyes moved, and finally he had some reaction. He said calmly: "How can you be sure that the throne will definitely fall on my head in the future?"

The counselor smiled and said: "Your Highness, if I guess correctly, you must have been secretly operating some forces in the past few years. Now that you have been suppressed openly, you can no longer manage your reputation openly, but it is also beneficial.

You can go underground and focus on the secret forces. When that day comes, you can rely on the strength at hand to take back your position."

I have to say that this middle-aged counselor is really good at talking.

In a few words, Qin Song's fight for the throne was described as a just act.

The deepest part of Qin Song's heart was indeed touched.

He sat up straight and his eyes instantly became careless.

It seems that the whole person has changed from a puppet who has no idea what day it is to a high-ranking judge.

"Continue." He raised his eyes.

The middle-aged counselor said: "The emperor has summoned the twelve princes many times in the past few days, arranged teachers for the twelve princes, and even asked the twelve princes to accompany him during the morning court."

A flash of anger flashed across Qin Song's eyes: "Father, did the emperor let Twelve participate in politics?"

"Yes."

When the middle-aged counselor nodded, Qin Song couldn't help but slap the table: "Absurd, nonsense. How old is twelve?"

That little brat didn't even celebrate his tenth birthday.

"What can he understand?"

"Follow me to the court. Wasn't he scared to tears by the quarrel between the ministers?"

I remember that when Qin Song first started participating in politics, he was also scared.

It had just been ten years since the founding of the Dzhao Kingdom, and many of the veterans in the court had followed Emperor Qinghe on horseback to conquer the country.

Not only military commanders, but also many civil servants have hot tempers.

If political opinions are at odds, civil servants will quote all kinds of scriptures, making the court noisier than a vegetable market.

And if the military attachés disagree, they may even start a fight on the spot.

And this kind of thing can happen every three days.

With the timid character of the twelfth prince, he might be frightened to tears.

"Your Highness, please calm down. Your Majesty's actions, in my eyes, show cowardice. If Qing and the Emperor are mature enough, they should slowly educate the Twelve Princes, instead of rushing into the Twelve Princes who don't understand anything."

Bring it into the court."

There are too many interests involved in the next emperor.

It can be said that as long as Emperor Qinghe reveals a little bit of information, people who want to gain the power of dragon will flock to him.

"With the temperament of the Twelve Princes, there are only two possibilities for facing all this." The counselor said with certainty: "One is that the Twelve Princes grow rapidly under heavy pressure and successfully cope with all this. And the second is that the Twelve Princes grow up quickly under heavy pressure and successfully cope with all this.

, it means collapse when surrounded by a pack of wolves.”

"The villain also sent people to infiltrate the Twelfth Prince, and found that Emperor Qinghe had arranged for the Twelfth Prince to have a few old fritters who were absolutely loyal to the emperor. This shows that the emperor hopes that the Twelfth Prince can grow up to the point where he can take charge of his own affairs as soon as possible."

"This just shows that the emperor's time is running out."

"Your Highness, you still have a chance. Don't give up just yet!" Finally, the counselor came to the conclusion.

The counselor's words made Qin Song's heart become eager.

Qin Song looked at the person in front of him and suddenly laughed: "You are right, I have not completely failed yet."

Although he was demoted to a county king, the people he secretly trained are still there.

"You have convinced me." Qin Song asked coldly: "Do you have any good suggestions?"

The counselor was slightly shocked, his eyes gleaming.

"My lord, I have two suggestions. One is to keep a low profile, keep cultivating people secretly, and arrange for those people to infiltrate the palace, and wait until that person..." He paused and swallowed those obviously curse words: "With the power in my hand,

Winning that position in one fell swoop. This method is more reliable and has a higher chance of success. The only drawback is that it is impossible to determine when the person..."

"What about the second suggestion?" Qin Song asked in a calm tone.

"The second one is, if the Twelfth Prince is gone, then Your Highness is His Majesty's only son. Who else can you choose if Your Majesty doesn't choose him?"

Qin Song raised his head directly and said: "Twelve is now the person that Father pays special attention to. Who do you think can hurt him under such circumstances?"

The counselor had a very faint smile on his face: "Who said we have to assassinate him? I have a good idea."

(End of chapter)