Chapter 129

"If I say, King Cheng should give up the fight for the throne as soon as possible," said the second brother, shaking the teacup in his hand. "The people in his hand are almost gone. He still can't understand the emperor's meaning. Such a fool still wants to fight for the throne?"

"Although those old people have no official positions, they still have contacts. As long as they work hard for Cheng Wang, Cheng Wang still has the power to fight." the eldest brother said in a deep voice, "there has been a new trend in the salt merchants recently. I suspect that Cheng Wang is playing tricks. He probably wants to bid up the price of goods through the fire and make a lot of money."

"Those old people are good at it. Continue to work for him? I'm afraid they are all thinking about how to find another way out." the second brother sneered. "If King Cheng dared to get involved with this mob, he must be prepared to be bitten by them."

Wen Xiao sat on the rocking chair, rocking and not happy.

"Little sister, don't you worry about your future husband?" the second brother saw her leisurely look and wondered, "King Cheng has been calculating King Xuan."

"What's to worry about?" Wen Xiao raised his eyelids lazily. "The emperor can't see what you can see?"

The eldest brother smiled in a low voice. "Do you think the younger sister can't see the truth? She cares about King Xuan so much. If King Xuan is really in a disadvantageous position, she can be as comfortable as she is now?"

Wen Xiao curled his mouth and turned his head, but his face was dyed with a little charming color.

"Is there something I don't know?" the second brother looked at them suspiciously.

"Stupid or not," the eldest brother picked up a sugar peanut and threw it on him. "The emperor has personally cleaned up the court for King Xuan. Obviously, he knows the inside story. Naturally, there is no need to worry."

The second brother rubbed his head wrongfully.

"By the way, after a while, it will be the day of diplomatic relations between countries. The emperor should not become king at this time." the second brother thought, "it seems that he can jump for a while."

"Diplomatic relations?" Wen Xiaomei's heart jumped and remembered the desperate figure who had fallen at the gate of the waterside pavilion not long ago.

"Yes, it's the end of autumn and the beginning of winter. It's getting colder day by day. Those small countries in the north still count on Dajue to help them spend the winter." the second brother said, "I heard that the Yuan state will send someone this year. I don't know why."

"The yuan Kingdom straddles the north and South and has always been entrenched in the west of Dajue. Although the land is not as fertile as my Dajue, it is better than the fierce folk customs, so it has always been the most powerful opponent of Dajue," the eldest brother sighed, "I have been to the state of yuan once and experienced the bad weather there. There is a saying among the people there - only the cruelest wind and sand can polish the most brave soldiers."

"Now Dajue is at the time of the change of imperial power... Do you think the Yuan state wants to take the opportunity to swallow Dajue?" the second brother said with worry on his face.

The eldest brother looked at him with a disgusted face, shook his head, got up and left.

Wen Xiao also turned his head, looked at him with the same disgust, straightened his skirt and left.

"... why do you two look like this! Make it clear, Hello!"

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Xuanwang mansion, study.

"If you want me to say, I'd better close the Internet bar as soon as possible," Bai Li leaned against the soft collapse like a bone, muttering vaguely, "in case he jumped over the wall one day..."

"His legs are broken and he jumps over the wall?" Lu Sheng casually turns over the document in his hand and sneers, "I'd like to see where he can jump."