Mu Rong thought about it and roughly understood what she was thinking.
"Your Majesty, I will go down and make arrangements first."
Su Qiao waved his hand: "Go!"
*
After walking out of the study, Mu Jin grabbed Mu Rong.
"Why does the prince want to get entangled with Shang Shuheng?"
Mu Jin didn't quite understand it from beginning to end.
But she has an advantage. Most of the time, she will not ask on the spot, but will turn around and ask Mu Rong privately.
Mu Rong briefly explained a few things to her.
"Your Majesty is amazing. This not only kills three birds with one stone."
Make Prince Ye jealous, alienate the little emperor and Prime Minister Shang, prevent Shang Shuheng from marrying the little emperor, and at the same time, anger the person in Fengxiang Palace to death.
What a great plan.
Once she was no longer deceived by the man in the palace, her prince's wisdom and intelligence returned.
"I was always worried that the prince would be deceived by the one in the palace, and even if he ascended to the throne, he would be led by him by the nose. Now I am finally relieved."
"No, Your Majesty is smart and wise. Even if he is deceived for a while by the childhood friendship, he will not be deceived forever."
Mu Rong has always had blind admiration and confidence in the prince.
"People are all made of flesh and blood. Even the deepest feelings can be worn away bit by bit by deception and exploitation."
"Besides, the prince is such a shrewd person. In the past, he just didn't want to admit that the person he once liked would be such a person."
"That's good now. The person in the palace is really going to be in trouble." Mu Jin gloated.
Not to mention her, even Mu Rong wanted to see how wonderful the man's expression would be when he found out that her prince no longer took him seriously.
It’s not that they are cruel, it’s just that they have been too angry over the years.
The next day, Su Qiao changed into a neat yet elegant robe and went out hunting with Mu Jin and Murong.
Coincidentally, Shang Shuheng, the son of Shang Xiang, was rescued on the mountain road leading to the imperial temple on the top of Beishan Mountain.
Because it was on the way and for safety reasons, she sent Shang Shuheng and his attendants to the temple on the top of the mountain and burned incense at the same time.
Along the way, the two had a pleasant conversation, from poetry and songs to calligraphy and painting, and also to military strategies and the customs and practices of various countries.
Shang Shuheng also went from being grateful at the beginning to truly worshipping and admiring the prince in the end, and then he developed a great liking for the prince.
In his eyes, the prince is not only outstanding in appearance, but also in ability. He is good at both literature and martial arts, and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. No one in the entire Huangming Kingdom can compare to her.
His Majesty in the palace cannot compare with him at all except for his status.
In short, in his eyes, Su Qiao is charming and reliable, while Huang Ying sitting on the throne is just a young girl. It is easy to imagine who is more attractive between the two.
Su Qiao came well prepared this time and of course showed his best side.
From the next morning, when she received the invitation letter from Shang Shuheng, she knew that her plan was implemented successfully.
"Your Majesty, Master Shang sent you a letter inviting you to attend a poetry gathering."
When Su Qiao returned home from court, Li Jue handed him an elegant invitation letter with a unique design.
I opened it, took a quick look, and put it down.
Li Jue glanced at the invitation on the table, stepped forward and reminded softly: "Your Majesty, you asked me to tell Prince Ye yesterday that you are taking him hunting today."
Just as Su Qiao was about to speak, Ye Lihan, dressed neatly, strode in.
Seeing Li Jue's embarrassed expression, he was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"
"Didn't we say we were going hunting in the wild? When do we leave?"