Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

"Si-Nan-Smoke!"

Upon hearing these three words, Jian Ruocheng's face suddenly sank.

He looked up at Zhu Xuan and said, "Master, what you said is not just joking with you."

Zhu Xuan also looked at him.

Jian Ruocheng said: "The prince should have not forgotten why he came to the prince's side in the first place. The prince will do anything to help him, but if the prince's goal is her--"

Speaking of this, Jian Ruocheng's warm eyes showed sharp sharpness for the first time.

"Then I will never allow it!"

"..."

Even during this period of time, it was considered as a heart-to-heart with him, and the two were very familiar with each other, but Zhu Xuan had never seen Jian Ruocheng's appearance, and was stunned for a while.

However, after a while, the unspeakable evil in my heart was still a little bit overwhelming.

He said: "However, we have planned for so long and done so many things, but because of her, we have fallen short for Shan Jiuren. Don't you have any resentment in your heart?"

Jian Ruocheng said calmly: "Of course there is."

"that--"

"But it is me who is complaining; it is me who is angry."

"why?"

Jian Ruocheng looked at him and said: "The saints often say that they should consider one's own body three times. This is also a habit before closing their eyes and taking a rest every day. Whatever introspects in the next is their own problems and the problems of others. Let them examine themselves.

"Then you, what have you learned from introspection?"

"I came here for introspection, because our plan was not detailed enough, and the layout was not precise enough, so that this situation that fell short of the success of the mountain will appear."

"..."

Zhu Xuan was taken aback by what he said, and suddenly frowned.

Jian Ruocheng turned his head to look at him and said, "There are two kinds of poor people in this world. One kind of poor people sees that others are richer than themselves, and they will consider why they are poorer than others; another kind of poor people see that others are richer than themselves. , Will be angry, why others are richer than themselves."

"..."

"The former is poor for a while; the latter is poor for a lifetime."

"..."

"This thing is the same."

"..."

"Don't resent why she can destroy our plan, but resent us, why the layout can be easily destroyed by her after so long."

Hearing his words, Zhu Xuan's face grew darker.

Jian Ruocheng looked at him and said: "If the prince wants to do big things, then it is best to have a habit of introspection. Don't always think about others, think about yourself first."

"..."

After a long silence, Zhu Xuan suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, Ruo Cheng, you deserve to be the son of Jian Tongguang, a contemporary Confucian scholar. You are embarrassed to say something."

"..."

Jian Ruocheng looked at him and was silent.

Zhu Xuan laughed and said, "Yes, you are right. In this matter, maybe we haven't planned enough in detail. But--"

"But what?"

"However, as we are now, is there really no way to go further?"

"As I said earlier, the prince will continue to stay in Peking, unless he really raises troops, otherwise, there is no chance of winning. But raising troops is too risky."

"why?"

Zhu Xuan frowned and said, "At the altar of worship that day, the emperor was already in a coma."

"..."

"In the past two days, he hasn't been in court again. When he was young--"

Having said this, Jian Ruocheng's eyes flickered slightly, but Zhu Xuan himself paused, and then said: "Maybe, he has been in a coma now."

"..."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If this opportunity is missed, then the king doesn't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future, he can win him!"

Jian Ruocheng was silent for a while, and then said: "I'm still in the same sentence, make any decision, know yourself and your enemy."

"..."

"The emperor was in a coma on the altar that day. Was he really in a coma, or was he in a coma to avoid being threatened by his officials later? Can the prince judge whether it is true or not?"

"This--"

Zhu Xuan was speechless.

Jian Ruocheng said again: "In the past two days, the emperor did not go to court. However, what kind of situation he is now, there is no exact message from the palace, and the eyeliner inserted in the palace by the prince cannot enter. The emperor’s palace."

"..."

"In this case, making a decision based only on guesswork is likely to leave you empty."

Thinking of this possibility, Zhu Xuan also hesitated.

Jian Ruocheng continued: "The prince has been laid out for so long before. Even if he personally appeared on the altar and forced the emperor, he can still guarantee his retreat. This is correct. The bottom line is to protect everything. Myself."

"..."

"But now, if the prince takes advantage of this so-called ‘opportunity’ to raise troops in Peking, he will completely expose himself."

"..."

"The emperor couldn't do anything to the prince."

"..."

"But if you revolt, the emperor has every reason to arrest you and kill you!"

Hearing this, Zhu Xuan's brows tightened.

He said: "You mean that these two emperors did not go to court, and made the illusion that he was unconscious, in order to lure this king to take action, and then take the opportunity to cure the king's sin?"

"What do you think?"

Jian Ruocheng looked at him calmly and said: "At least from the perspective of the bottom, now that the prince is raising troops, he is not sure about it, and second, it is not the best policy to settle the situation."

"Not bad."

Zhu Xuan considered for a while, nodded and said, "Xu Shifeng has been stationed in Peking for so many years. He has a solid foundation. Although this king has also mobilized some soldiers and horses, it is really not enough to fight him; and On the other side of the country—"

Having said that, he gritted his teeth again.

"They themselves have already started fighting, and naturally they don't have the strength to help this king."

"So now, it is the most important thing for the prince to return to his fief."

"..."

"Save strength to map the future."

"..."

Zhu Xuan was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to pat Jian Ruocheng's shoulder, and said: "Ruocheng, this king is really more and more inseparable from you now. Your words make this king Maosai start alive. Okay, just Do as you say."

"Ok."

Jian Ruocheng nodded, looked at him again, and said, "Then, the prince won't take the life of Sinanyan anymore, right?"

A faint smile evoked at the corner of Zhu Xuan's mouth.

"Taking a person's life is not necessarily to kill her."

"..."

"Ruocheng, you don't have to be so alarmed."

Jian Ruocheng frowned and looked at him.

Zhu Xuan smiled and said: "Anyway, now our emperor is'unconscious', just take advantage of this time and do something you have always wanted to do."

At this moment, deep in the palace.

Zhu Feng, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.