The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

? The elders just sat down, and upon hearing Yu Jin's words, an ominous premonition immediately arose. There seemed to be needles on the chair, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Yu Jin was in no hurry to say it, and gave Chang Shi a slow time.

Chang Shi was getting old, so he was frightened and embarrassed.

The old master was even more shocked: the unassuming prince knows to be considerate of him, how scary what will he say next?

"I don't know what the lord is going to say...what is it?"

Yu Jin poured a cup of tea and handed it to the elder, and said with a chuckle, "Don't be nervous, what I want to say has something to do with today's affairs."

When the elder elder heard this, he finally let go of his heart when he mentioned his throat.

Today is a great good thing. Since what the lord wants to say is related to today's affairs, it must not be too bad.

At this moment, the old elder was a little embarrassed: he was too careful and misunderstood the prince. The prince will be the son of the queen in the future, and he can't always look at people in the same way.

Yu Jin held the teacup and said calmly, "I didn't expect that I would become the queen's son. This king thinks about it, and can't bear this false name in vain--"

The old elder was excited for a while: "Your Highness means--"

Becoming the queen's son can't be fooled anymore, always take care of the queen's face.

He can be considered to be able to keep the clouds open to see the moon, and the prince is going to change his evil ways!

The old elder was excited when he heard Yu Jin leisurely say: "I think it is suitable for the son of the queen to be the prince--"

Old Chang Shi poured the tea out of his hand and sprinkled it all over his body.

"My lord, are you kidding me?"

Yu Jin frowned slightly: "Jokes are the most boring thing, this king never jokes."

He has so much to do, he has no time to joke around with a bad old man.

Yu Jin had long thought about his ambitions for Chang Shi.

The long history of the palace is in charge of the general affairs of the palace.

Yu Jin is not afraid that Chang Shi has two hearts.

A subordinate official like Changshi is different from other officials. Once they are branded with a certain palace, they cannot be reused if they rely on others.

In addition, the Chang Shi family lived in the palace, so it could be said that the safety of the family had been pinched by Yu Jin.

The two of them are truly prosperous, and both are lost.

If you don't believe in those officials in the Eastern Palace who see the abolition of the crown prince, those who beheaded beheaded, those who raided their homes, lost their posts and dismissed their posts are considered good endings.

Yu Jin didn't mention it before, because he was afraid of directly scaring the elders to death, but now he became the son of the queen, which was the opportunity to make it clear.

Who knows that Yu Jin still overestimated Chang Shi's endurance.

The old elder fell back to the chair, his eyes were blank, his eyes were straight, and he murmured: "It's over, or it's a good death..."

A cold hum sounded.

Yu Jin's face was like ice, and he said displeasedly, "Is Chang Shi not optimistic about this king?"

Old Chang Shi shuddered and returned to his senses, and the old man burst into tears and cried: "My lord, don't be fooled!"

It's not good to be a prince, why do you want to kill your head?

Yu Jin tapped on the table with his fingers, and said impatiently, "This king has thought about it carefully. Others are the prince, and I am also the prince, and my nominal mother is still the queen. Long history, tell me, why should I put the crown prince? Hand over your seat to others?"

The old man was dumbfounded

Suddenly, I felt that what the lord said made sense.

"It's too risky to compete for the crown prince--"

Yu Jin sneered: "There is still a risk of choking to death when eating. The former prince has been the prince for so many years, and no one would have imagined such an end. Things are unpredictable, and Chang Shi thinks that if I don't fight, I will be able to become an idle prince in peace? "

The old man was silent.

"Think about Ma Changshi from the Prince Qi's Mansion, Kou Changshi from the Prince Lu Mansion, Dou Changshi from the Mansion of the Prince Shu, Niu Changshi from the Mansion of the Prince Xiang, and even Liu Changshi from the Prince Qin Mansion. Work hard, Chang Shi will hold me back?"

The old Chang Shi felt a bit ashamed, and at the same time he couldn't help thinking: How could the lord actually remember so many long histories?

Yu Jin took a deep look at Chang Shi and smiled, "I heard that Dou Changshi gave Mrs. Zun calligraphy and paintings when she was young?"

When the elder elder heard this, his face immediately turned purple.

His old woman and Dou Changshi used to be childhood sweethearts, and later married him. The thief with the surname Dou was immortal and actually sent a sour poem.

Qing Lingling's voice sounded again: "If the king of Shu becomes the crown prince, he will go further in the future, and I don't know how Dou Changshi will rise to the top--"

The elder elder stood up at the table: "Done!"

"Huh?" Yu Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, covering up the surging smile.

He didn't expect that Chang Shi was still a little bloody, he thought he would have to make a few more words.

The elder elders were rather resentful that they were looked down upon.

Who is not young yet? One of the back teeth that Dou Changshi was missing was knocked out by him.

But it has just surpassed.

The old elders handed over: "I would like to be sent by the prince, even if I die without regrets!"

Anyway, if the surnamed Dou was proud, he would have to vomit to death, so he might as well roll up his sleeves and fuck with the prince.

What if it succeeds?

Yu Jin served tea and said warmly, "It will be a long history of hard work in the future."

The news that King Yan was recorded in the queen's name spread like a gust of wind.

After hearing the news from his colleagues, Mr. Jiang Er returned to the Dongping Mansion with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

"What's the matter?" Madam Feng asked hurriedly when she saw Jiang Er's eager expression.

"Is Big Brother not in the mansion?"

Mrs. Feng snorted coldly: "Don't you know, brother, you run outside every day, nothing serious."

Speaking of the eldest son, Mrs. Feng was full of anger, but thinking about the lineage of the title that fell out of thin air, thinking about Jiang Zhan who came back alive, and thinking about Jiang Si who was a princess, it is hard to say if it is too heavy.

"Mother, let me call eldest brother back." Master Jiang Er thought about Jiang Ancheng, full of jealousy and hatred.

Could it be that stupid people have stupid blessings, and why do good things happen to my big brother?

"Is something wrong with your brother?"

"It's not the big brother, it's the prince."

Mrs. Feng clenched her hand tightly holding the tea cup: "Your Highness?"

Mr. Jiang Er nodded heavily: "The prince is recorded in the queen's name."

With a shake of Old Madam Feng's hand, tea splashed out, and her voice changed: "Remember, it's in the name of the queen? Isn't King Yan--"

Mrs. Feng didn't dare to say what happened later, and Mr. Jiang Er didn't dare to say it, but the mother and son thought of one thing: wouldn't King Yan, who became half the direct prince, have the opportunity to be the crown prince?

If King Yan becomes the crown prince, and then takes that seat, the Jiang family will become the descendant...

Mrs. Feng was so excited that her hands were shaking, and she hissed: "Get back uncle!"

When Jiang Ancheng came back, he was confused: "Is there something important?"

After listening to Jiang Er's words, Jiang Ancheng disapproved: "It turned out to be this, and it is worth calling me back."

"Brother, this is a big happy event. Should we go to the palace to congratulate the prince?"

Jiang Ancheng frowned: "The mother has changed, need to celebrate?"

Master Jiang Er was speechless.

"Okay, it's up to the uncle's residence. Second brother, don't think about it."