There are only two ways for people to survive in the palace. They either have one mind to climb up and live well, or they are willing to degenerate. They let others step on the top of your head, make stepping stones for others, and then ask people to use them as chess pieces from time to time. Are they going to be a master or a substitute for the dead? Are they going to live well or ask people to hold the root of their lives? They are always ready to frustrate themselves Choose.

Panghai doesn't want to die. Since he doesn't want to die, he has to live as hard as he can. It depends on whether the emperor gives you face. If the emperor wants you to die, it's useless to beg for mercy.

The prince is fighting alone now. It's his uncle who is fighting against him. It's no surprise that his uncle wants to rob his nephew's country. Therefore, the little emperor is now isolated and helpless. At this time, he just needs a person to give him advice. At this time, he fills in the challenge by himself. Isn't it just right? The little emperor is hard to convince the public, and he doesn't think highly of him. Power should be a trade.

However, since it's a trade, there must be one or two chips that can win. What chips? Naturally, it has something to do with suwang.

The little emperor had to set an example for the world when he first ascended the throne. Therefore, he has been dealing with government affairs in the Yangxin Hall these days. The new official took office three times, and this first fire burned to his head.

Fat sea outside the hall to see, the little emperor heard, no words, do not call roll also do not call in, if the emperor did not command, then come what kind of, to there a station into the set, what kind of son.

The trees fell, the monkeys scattered, the walls fell, and the people pushed him. Now he lost his power with the new emperor. None of the dry sons he had recognized before said that he could be as far away from him as he could, for fear that it would hurt him. What's more, he stood by and said sarcastic things. When he pretended to be a grandson, he wished he could be worshipped as an ancestor He began to find a sense of superiority, cold water can be vigorously splashed, trying to take advantage of his previous loss of face to earn back.

Fat sea has experienced so much, these words he really can't put into his ears, more ugly than this, he accepted, what can these words be? He still kneels at his mountain gate, not moved at all, his spine is straight, and what he did is not a good thing, but in this way, he is surprised to kneel out of his pride.

Li Dejing laughs that he is beyond his ability. Now he knows to be soft. What did he do earlier? Whisk the dust and wait to see the play.

The little emperor got up, looked out, and asked the little eunuch on the side, "are you still kneeling outside?"

The little eunuch and the little emperor were big at the same time. When they heard the question, they flattered him and said, "emperor, you don't ask him to get up. Even if he has grown ten courage, he doesn't dare to disobey the holy will. He has been kneeling for two hours. Wen Si'er doesn't move. It can be seen that he still has some Kung Fu."

The little emperor accepted these words and nodded with satisfaction, "it's so good. If you don't give him some color to see, he really thinks I'm a soft persimmon. He doesn't want to leave him a way to live. Now he knows that he's going to die. Remember to ask me, I'm so easy to speak? Don't worry about him. I'll see how long he can kneel down. Er shun'er, ask someone to arrange meals. I'll set an example for all the people in the world. I'll sleep here tonight. "

The little eunuch Er shun'er advised, "emperor, your filial piety and determination have been seen all over the world, but now you are our mainstay. You should pay attention to protect the holy bow."

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