"Si-nan-yan!"
Hearing these three words, Jian Ruocheng's face suddenly darkened.
He looked up at Zhu Xuan and said, "My lord, you are not joking with me."
Zhu Xuan also looked at him.
Jian Ruocheng said: "The prince should not have forgotten why I came to the prince's side in the first place. If the prince wants to do anything, I will help him with all my strength, but if the prince's goal is her—"
Speaking of this, Jian Ruocheng's warm eyes revealed a sharp edge for the first time.
"Then I will never allow it!"
"..."
Even though during this period of time, he had been close to him, and the two of them were very familiar with each other, but Zhu Xuan had never seen Jian Ruocheng like this before, so he was stunned for a moment.
However, after a while, the unspeakable malice in my heart was still somewhat uncontrollable.
He said: "However, we have planned for so long and done so many things, but because of her, we fell short for Shan Jiuren. Don't you have any resentment in your heart?"
Jian Ruocheng said calmly, "Of course."
"That-"
"But the one who complains is myself; the one who is angry is also myself."
"Why?"
Jian Ruocheng looked at him, and said: "The sages often say to examine oneself three times, and this is also a habit I have before I close my eyes and rest every day. What I introspect are my own problems and other people's problems. Let them introspect themselves."
"Then, what have you learned from self-examination?"
"I have come to self-examination. It is because our plan is not thorough enough and the layout is not precise enough, so this situation of falling short for the sake of the mountain."
"..."
Zhu Xuan was taken aback by what he said, and immediately frowned.
Jian Ruocheng turned to look at him, and said, "There are two kinds of poor people in this world. There is one kind of poor people who think why they are poorer than others when they see that others are richer than themselves; and the other kind of poor people who see that others are richer than themselves. , will resent why others are richer than themselves.”
"..."
"The former is poor for a while; the latter is poor for a lifetime."
"..."
"This matter is the same."
"..."
"Don't resent why she can destroy our plan, but resent us why it has been laid out for so long, but she can easily destroy it."
Hearing his words, Zhu Xuan's face became more and more serious.
Jian Ruocheng looked at him and said: "If the prince wants to do great things, then it's 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, Ruocheng, you are worthy of being the son of Jian Tongguang, a great contemporary Confucian. What you say makes me ashamed."
"..."
Jian Ruocheng looked at him and remained silent.
Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "That's right, you're right. In this matter, maybe we haven't planned enough. But—"
"But what?"
"However, we are now like this, is there really no way to go further?"
"I have just said that the prince will continue to stay in Beiping. Unless you really raise an army, otherwise, there is no possibility of winning. But raising an army is too risky."
"Why?"
Zhu Xuan frowned, and said: "That day at the altar of sacrifice, the emperor was already unconscious."
"..."
"In the past two days, he has not been in court. When he was young—"
Speaking of this, Jian Ruocheng's eyes flickered slightly, but Zhu Xuan himself paused, and then said: "Maybe, he has been in a coma all this time."
"..."
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, then I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future to take him down!"
Jian Ruocheng was silent for a while, and then said: "The next sentence is the same, when making any decision, you must know yourself and your enemy."
"..."
"The emperor passed out on the altar that day. Was he really in a coma, or was he trying to avoid being coerced by the 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, it is true that the emperor has not gone to court. However, there is no definite information from the palace about what kind of situation he is now, and there is no way for the eyeliner planted by the prince to enter the palace. The emperor's bedroom."
"..."
"In this case, making a decision based on guesswork, very likely, will get you out of the woods."
Thinking of this possibility, Zhu Xuan also hesitated.
Jian Ruocheng continued: "Your Highness has planned for so long before, even if he personally appeared on the altar and forced the emperor, he can still guarantee that he will retreat unscathed. This is correct. The bottom line is to protect everything. Own."
"..."
"However, if the prince takes advantage of this so-called 'opportunity' to raise troops in Beiping, he will completely expose himself."
"..."
"The emperor can't do anything to the prince."
"..."
"But if you rebel, the emperor has every reason to arrest you and kill you!"
Hearing this, Zhu Xuan frowned even tighter.
He said: "You mean, the emperor did not go to court these two days, but made a false impression that he was unconscious, in order to lure this king to take action, and then take the opportunity to punish this king's crime?"
"What does your lord think?"
Jian Ruocheng looked at him calmly, and said: "At least from my point of view, the prince is not sure about raising troops now, and secondly, it is not the best policy to follow the truth."
"good."
Zhu Xuan thought about it for a while, nodded and said: "Xu Shifeng has been stationed in Beiping for so many years, and his foundation is deep. Although the king has also mobilized some soldiers and horses, but if we really want to fight, it is indeed not enough to compete with him; and On the other side of the country—"
Having said that, he gritted his teeth again.
"They themselves have already started to fight among themselves, and naturally they don't have any troops to help this king."
"So now, the most important thing is for the prince to return to his fief."
"..."
"Preserve strength for the future."
"..."
Zhu Xuan was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed again, stretched out his hand and patted Jian Ruocheng's shoulder, and said, "Ruocheng, I really can't leave you more and more now, what you said made my king suddenly understand, okay, just Do as you say."
"Um."
Jian Ruocheng nodded, looked at him again, and said, "Then, the prince won't take Si Nanyan's life again, will he?"
Zhu Xuan's mouth curled into a faint smile.
"Take a person's life, not necessarily, but 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, our emperor is 'unconscious' now, so take advantage of this time to 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.