Chapter 305 Prejudgment and Counter-Prejudgment

At the moment before Maozheng, nearly 100,000 of the more than 1.5 million people in the city, including filial and honest sons, well-known talented men, filial sons, grain merchants, chaste and virtuous women, and village elders, spontaneously went to the streets around the county prince's office.

, the best among them went directly to the mansion to pray for the king!

The prince is ill. No one knows whether he has typhoid fever or is dying. But being ill is already a serious matter.

Although this county king only took office for less than half a year, he defeated the millions of coalition forces of the Thirteen Kingdoms and regained the lost territory, or annihilated the captured royal families and nobles of the Ten Kingdoms, as well as a series of good governance thereafter, fighting against rural tyrants and bandits.

, official gangsters, tax thieves, they are all applauded and praised.

It is no exaggeration to say that this young prince's ability far exceeds that of his ancestors, and he is even more outstanding in treating the people well.

The thinking of the people is very simple. If you keep me fed and not bullied by others, you will be a good person and a good king sent by God.

Therefore, dense crowds crowded the three streets, facing the prince's palace, kneeling down to pray silently.

A large group of typical filial piety, talented scholars, and good ministers in the mansion also knelt down and muttered something.

Just after Maozheng, two hundred monks from Puzhao Temple and two hundred Taoist priests from Zhenqing Temple outside the city also arrived. They sat cross-legged on both sides of the main road, chanting sutras and burning incense.

Then came the most elite of the 10,000 Western Qin troops, veterans with at least ten lives in their hands, to protect public security in all directions, prevent people from trampling on each other, etc. Among them, there were 300 captains, generals and generals above the general level, and the replenishment was completed.

A thousand iron floating guards, led by Sheng Lingge, entered the mansion.

Honglu Pavilion.

Zhuang Shisan said solemnly: "This can also reflect his inner world. This person is extremely arrogant, extremely proud, has no sense of awe, and has the idea of ​​​​contempting the people of the world. If he is just an ordinary person, then he is a

Crazy, but if he is the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, the commander of an army of 500,000, and an eighteen-year-old little venerable, what do you think?"

Their preconceived idea was that Jiang Yuqing was pretending to be ill, even at the expense of people and money, just to avoid them and avoid pressure from the court. Is there any point in pretending to be ill for such a bachelor?

this……

It's just...now he's pretending to be ill, obstructing the imperial envoys, and showing a bit of childishness. This person's nature is really weird and hard to figure out."

"This memorial is a high-profile memorial, in which the words "Western Qin is your Majesty's Western Qin, and Yuqing is your Majesty's minister. If you let me die, I will immediately commit suicide to thank the world and give up the military power." These words have been spread throughout the world.

To the capital!

Therefore, in order to show the truth and increase the bargaining chip for the next meeting, Xin Zhuo took out a silver array, inserted it into the feigned death and deficiency meridian, and said weakly: "The Western Qin Dynasty did not rebel... The imperial officials wanted to

What I see... is not for myself... but also for the tens of millions of people in Western Qin..."

Xiong Zhao held the medicinal soup prepared by his wife Zhe Feiyan and tried to feed it to the prince. However, the prince refused because he was extremely haggard. His eye circles turned red again and he choked: "The prince is already like this, why do you still need to meet the imperial envoys?"

Is this bothering me? There are still so many people chanting sutras outside, which disturbs the king’s cultivation. I don’t understand!”

His talent is terrible, and his IQ and skills are better than his ancestors. So it is normal to occasionally do some shocking things and do some childish things! Therefore, today, pretend to be sick to make the people and monks pray for blessings.

, even though he is a little childish, he can understand it, he is a normal person."

The louder the crowd, the stranger the expressions on the four people's faces.

Lijun Sang Shangshu and Zhuang Shisan were sitting by the pond early in the morning, each holding a fishing rod, fishing casually.

Dugu Hongzhi and Hu Jingwei frowned: "This is too scary. Could it be that all his experiences were planned in advance?"

"childish?"

Hu Jingwei's face turned pale. This kind of person is still a madman, a super madman who can stir up troubles.

He just glanced in the direction of the Prince's Mansion from time to time.

After a pause, he said, "I'm going to fuck you up!"

Li Junsang's black gauze hat and necklace swayed in the wind, and her answers were meticulous and even a little wordy.

"Gentlemen!"

At this time, Dugu Hongzhi pulled up a cat carp with green tail and red skin, threw it into the bamboo bucket, and then said: "He is eighteen years old this year?"

With such skill, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a cunning and cunning giant.

It's a child's play routine. I watched eight episodes of cartoons in my previous life a day.

But annihilating a million coalition troops in the Western Region, killing 650,000 surrendered soldiers, conquering ten countries, and marrying six families is not something that a child can do. At least he has to rectify the entire Western Qin army and officialdom, and completely destroy the civil and military generals.

To conquer, all parties must work together.

This time it was Li Junsang's turn to be silent. Where can I go?

Zhuang Shisan, who had been silent on the side and had not even baited the fishhook, suddenly said: "In the Shixian Palace, there is a chess player who uses Zhou Tianxing Dou Shu to play the thirty-six chess game of Jia Ding. It is estimated that this player has been playing since Fulong Mountain.

The experience led to a series of hazy handwriting..."

"Prince?"

Zhe Feiyan who hurried into the hall and Cui Ying'er, Sai Qingzhu and Jiang Nuying who were waiting on the side also looked puzzled and distressed.

"I don't think so."

At this moment, Zhang Guangpu, the meritorious officer of the county prince's palace, hurried over and bowed and saluted: "My prince and prince have invited you!"

There was a trace of imperceptible disdain in Li Junsang's eyes, the disdain of a civil servant looking down on a professional warrior.

There is a fish pond tens of feet square in the east of the Yingbin Hall. Snow flowers are blooming all around, and weeping willow buds are beginning to sprout. In addition, the water in the pond is rippling, and there is a bit of fragrance in the air. It is a good place to hang out after a meal.

"What's the point of this?" Dugu Hongzhi and Hu Jingwei looked puzzled.

Hu Jingwei, the young supervisor of the Fengjian Division, narrowed his fat eyes, "This is exactly in line with a child's character. It is undeniable that he has terrible talents. The seventeen-year-old little venerable is a monster!

This move is indeed brilliant, but what about your tyrannical spirit that destroyed ten kingdoms and slaughtered millions? How can you bow your head like this? Isn’t it disappointing?

Dugu Hongzhi was silent for a moment: "So, he has a profound meaning in pretending to be sick this time?"

"It's not about the design! It's just that I don't want to suffer, so I take advantage of every opportunity and do whatever I want."

"?"

That's right! Thinking on your heels, you also know that when the Minister of Rites meets him, there must be masters from the Taiping Palace, Shixian Palace and Fengjian Division pretending to be ordinary officials around him, trying to find out who he is, or take the opportunity to assassinate him, or plan an assassination!

"It is said that the eldest princess of the Qin State gave birth in July, and it took one day and one night to give birth to a son. Therefore, he was born in July, and he did not turn eighteen until July this year. To be precise, he is only seventeen now."

Zhuang Shisan continued: "So, I don't know what kind of disaster this person will cause in the future. He will die this time, and God will not let him live!"

What the hell does he mean?

…

Dugu Hongzhi said: "I broke through the seventh peak of Jiuluan Mountain, ransacked the mansions of all the ministers, and on the first day I entered Western Qin, I spoke out about rebellion. This is very in line with the temperament of a seventeen-year-old child. He has good talent and is impulsive and irritable.

I simply predicted their predictions and guessed their guesses!

The purpose of inviting them to meet was to confirm the authenticity of his critical illness and to dispel their expectation that he was faking it!

I'm so "sick"!

The common people, monks, and Taoist priests were invited to pray for blessings, and an army of 10,000 blood evil spirits who killed more than ten people were invited to protect him. This was to prevent the masters sent by the imperial court from jumping over the wall and directly assassinating him.

This is a curse word, and it is not a curse word commonly used by the people of Zhou Dynasty.

He doesn't think he can hide it from the Great Venerable Shintoko in person, does he?

Li Junsang stroked his beard noncommittally and said: "Do you know that Jiang Yuqing's memorial, which is full of flattery and extremely loyal, has been sent to His Majesty's Imperial Palace?"

With just these words, retreat is the way to advance, which instantly silenced everyone in the capital. It was widely spread in the capital that the Western Qin County Prince was rebellious and was destroyed without attack. His majesty and ministers were silenced. The army in front of the palace and the army of Shence were in a dilemma!

"This..." Hu Jingwei's fat face was a little dull.

How could this be done by a child? This trick is really brilliant! None of the prime ministers regarded him as a child!"

The four of them, Li Junsang, turned to look over together, with a trace of confusion on their faces.

"Prince!"

The girls burst into tears again.

Zhe Feiyan was already sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his hand tightly.

Even when a man is about to die, he speaks kind words. Only in the past few days have the ladies fully understood the prince's character!

The county king is unparalleled in the world! Love the people and protect the country!

How to make people disrespectful and unlovable?

It is said that there are already officials and the people quietly preparing for a ceremony to worship heaven. Once the prince dies, he will be promoted as a saint!
Chapter completed!