Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 507 Don't Forget Your Original Heart (2 More)
When Song Yuanbao was in Ningzhou, he liked to watch juggling on the street, and he knew all the simple tricks himself.

As long as careful preparations are made, it is entirely possible to make a self-made "auspiciousness". Song Yuanbao is quite confident, but seeing Zhao Xi's appearance, he obviously disagrees, so he has no choice but to take a step back, "Well, don't make auspiciousness, think again." Think about something else, okay? How about we invite an illusionist to open everyone's eyes?"

The so-called illusion is actually an advanced hypnotism. Illusionists can use various methods to make the viewer trance and then produce hallucinations.

Zhao Xi said solemnly: "Illusion has been lost for a long time, and even if it exists, the world is so big and time is so tight, where can we find it?"

Song Yuanbao was silent for a moment, and said, "I'll go to the Shenbing Division later and ask my father if he has any clues."

Zhao Xi didn't like those opportunistic tricks, so he stopped Song Yuanbao from going, saying that he didn't want to give gifts in this way.

Song Yuanbao sighed, "Your Highness, I think the imperial concubine's words are correct. Your excellence can win the support of the government and the public, and the recognition of the people all over the world, but you can't please the emperor alone."

Zhao Xidao: "I can just do what I have to do, why do I have to please my father?"

"Because he is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the master of the Great Chu, and everyone has to submit to him. You said that you are such an excellent person, and you can do everything to the extent that people are amazing, but you are not slanderous in front of him. Mei is serious, if I were the emperor, I wouldn't like you either."

"It has nothing to do with this." Zhao Xi shook his head, "Song Sicheng is more honest than me in front of my father, and my father appreciates him very much. It can be seen that your statement is wrong."

Song Yuanbao said: "My father is a courtier, and he doesn't need to be a prince to succeed him. Of course he will appreciate it. As an emperor, he may like a courtier like my father, but he will definitely not like a prince like my father. There is an essential difference between them, your highness is different from my father, you can't compare yourself with him, if your highness is a little more tactful in this place, then I think it will be a matter of time before he becomes the East Palace."

Zhao Xi asked him, "For a position, I don't hesitate to do things against my inner will. The person who will become the prince or even the emperor in the future, will he still be the original me?"

The young prince was tall and straight, with deep eyes and an indescribably serious expression on his face.

Song Yuanbao felt that some words might be too cruel, but he had to say, "Your Highness, the imperial power struggles with swords and blood. If you don't take the initiative to attack, someone will always be one step ahead of you. Which emperor didn't step on the mountain of corpses and blood? The throne of Nine Dragons? You don’t understand the principle of success once you succeed. Of course, with His Highness’s current situation, you can’t reach that step. Now you just need to make a little change to please the Emperor and please him. That’s all. How can you miss this opportunity at your fingertips?"

Hearing these words, Zhao Xi's fingers in his sleeves gradually clenched into fists, and his lips tightened.

Song Yuanbao glanced at him, "I will still go to the Shenbing Division to look for my father in the afternoon, Your Highness, think carefully, if you really want the illusionist to enter the palace to present a congratulatory gift to the emperor, then our father and son will try our best to find it for you, if you can't find it It doesn't matter, just think of another way."

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

"Song Hao."

Zhao Xi called him to stop.

Song Yuanbao stopped, "Is there anything else your Highness needs?"

Zhao Xi asked him, "You are willing to stay in the palace for two years, what are you planning?"

Song Yuanbao replied: "Your Highness is loyal and trustworthy, self-restraint and respectful, as a subject, I deeply admire it."

Zhao Xi's voice was slightly hoarse, "Then if one day, these things will no longer exist, I will no longer restrict myself, I will no longer stand alone, and become another me that makes you feel strange, such Zhao Xi, you Are you still willing to follow, do you still feel admiration?"

Song Yuanbao lowered his eyelids, unable to answer.

Zhao Xi took a deep breath, "Illusionist, go find it. If you find it, save it for my concubine mother's birthday and invite her to help her. As for the father, I will give him a backup gift."

"Your Highness." Song Yuanbao turned around suddenly, staring at him without blinking.

"What's the matter?"

Song Yuanbao was silent for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "As a prince, it is really rare to forget your original intention. Your Highness may not be favored by the emperor, but in my heart, you will be the most unique prince in history. If possible, He will still be the most unique emperor."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that walls have ears, and go get busy if you have something to do, I should go too." Zhao Xi urged him.

Song Yuanbao nodded, and after saying goodbye, he left the palace and went to the Shenbing Division.

Seeing him alone, Song Wei asked why the eldest prince didn't come.

Song Yuanbao invited Song Wei to sit in the back garden alone, and said to him, "Father, I have something else to see you today."

"Well, what did you say?"

Song Yuanbao said: "I want to ask, before you sent people to gather capable people and strangers everywhere, is there any whereabouts of illusionists?"

"What do you want an illusionist for?" Song Wei was puzzled.

Song Yuanbao pondered for a while, "Originally, it was intended to be presented to the emperor during the Longevity Festival as a congratulatory gift, but later His Highness changed his mind and planned to invite everyone to cheer for the imperial concubine's birthday."

Song Wei narrowed his eyes, "Since Your Highness decided to celebrate the emperor's birthday, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"I came up with this idea." Song Yuanbao said truthfully, "I want His Highness to find a way to please the Emperor. With so many people present on the Longevity Festival, there must be ministers who propose to establish a crown prince. When the Emperor is happy, maybe It's just... But I can't imagine, His Highness is not moved at all, he said that he doesn't want to break his own rules, he doesn't want to become another him, he doesn't want to use those flattering tricks to make himself unknown to him."

As he spoke, Song Yuanbao put his hand on the stone table and held his chin, "I was taught another lesson by him today."

After Song Wei listened, he smiled lightly and said, "Very good."

"What's good?"

Song Wei said: "A prince who grew up in an environment where there were no intrigues between his brothers, not only did not grow crooked, but also strictly disciplined himself for several years, and did not forget his original intentions and his true nature. So I said, he pushed your offer, which is fine."

Even the father thought so, Song Yuanbao really realized the difference between Zhao Xi and others.

But think about it, how difficult it is to become an emperor with such a temperament, Song Yuanbao hurried up for him again, "Father, don't you think he is far away from that position because he doesn't play tricks or tricks?"

Song Wei smiled lightly, "The so-called scheming and means, different people have different understandings and practices. The First Prince is not a man with no ambitions. He has his own city and his own principles, and he has always insisted on his own. Therefore, he is different from many people you have met, and you cannot think that he is wrong just because his way of doing things is different from some standards in your mindset.

As for that position, you shouldn't worry about talkative things, don't meddle in it, and be careful to let the trouble come out of your mouth. "

Song Yuanbao said "Oh", "Then you haven't told me whether the illusionist is there or not."

Song Wei said, "Maybe, maybe not."

"What do you mean?"

"I have information on three illusionists. Two of them have long passed away, and the last one has retired many years ago. Whether he is dead or alive is unknown."

(End of this chapter)