Chapter 600

Gong Zilin accidentally provoked Jianmei, looked at the old prime minister who sat at the table and began to drink stuffy, and tried to ask, "what reform did the old prime minister put forward?" it would even change the position of prime minister!

The old Prime Minister drank mugs of wine and shouted angrily, "closing the door will only slow the development of a country! So I highly recommend opening the door of Huangdao and making corresponding connections with the outside world. Although Huangdao is also making progress now, it will be better than Huangdao in the inland soon. At that time, Huangdao will be in danger."

Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin looked at the subtle changes in the eyes of the old Prime Minister. They looked at each other and saw the silent praise in each other's eyes.

The old man is like this. Is it because his thought is too avant-garde, or is the proposer himself pointed out by thousands of people, so he found a reason to give him an official position? Song Ningyu has seen a lot of things in the court!

She remembered that Wang Zun repeatedly put forward the word "blood" in front of her. If you want to have Wang Zun, you will never open the whole Huangdao to the outside world! This will greatly reduce the purity of Huangdao's lineage and become a disgrace for Huangdao, which has unparalleled lineage.

The old prime minister held the wine pot and directly began to pour it into his mouth. The whole person became decadent. The eldest sun Wuxie helplessly pulled the old Prime Minister's wine pot: "Grandpa, don't drink so much! The doctor told you to drink less!"

The wine pot was stubbornly pulled away by changsun Wuxie. The grievance on his decadent face stood up and pointed to changsun Wuxie's hand: "if I hadn't given birth to your father, where would there be you!"

"..." it sounds reasonable. Song Ningyu thought for a long time and didn't say a word of refutation. He could only sit aside and quietly rub the wine, and then watched the master and sun grab a wine pot with Gong Zilin.

"Grandpa, this is my mother's credit. You are only responsible for giving birth to my father."

Song Ning stroked his forehead. The old Prime Minister shook his hand and stretched out his hand to his eldest sun Wuxie. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "do you want to rebel? I said, the wine hidden in the prime minister's house is gone, even those buried in the mud at the bottom of the sea. It's your boy who poached it! You said, how much wine do you hide me!"

It's really hard to have such a grandfather, the eldest sun Wuxie.

When Gong Zi was facing the court, song Ningyu made a corner of her eye. Song Ningyu drank some white coma medicine in the wine cup and pushed the cup to Gong Zilin. She was not interested in doing this kind of harm to the old man!

Seeing Gong Zilin holding the wine, he stretched out his hand to block the eldest sun Wuxie's action of seizing the wine pot, handed the wine cup in his hand to the old prime minister, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "the prime minister's reform just now is quite reasonable. This cup is to you!"

The old prime minister was overjoyed. He drank the glass of wine, smashed it, and patted Gong Zilin on the shoulder. There was a light like a successor in his eyes, which made song Ningyu jerk from the corners of his eyes.

"You boys are good! Have a future! Take the Royal Highness down and open the whole Huangdao, and see you." bang, the old Prime Minister's voice just dropped, and the whole man went straight down behind him. With the slamming sound, the song shook his heart with trembling.

The eldest sun Wuxie quickly squatted down to caress the old Prime Minister and said helplessly: "Grandpa's temperament was not much different from his father. He was as cold as the prime minister's cold face. But since the reform plan failed, he was a little crazy, so he was dismissed."

That's why he doesn't like officialdom.

The eldest sun Wuxie bent down and picked up the old prime minister, glanced at the woman on the bed, turned and put the old Prime Minister on the soft couch, pulled the quilt to cover him gently, and said softly, "have you ever heard a word? Straight as a string, at the edge of the dead road. Curved as a hook, it was sealed against the weather. This was a children's ballad. When Huangdao was still in power thousands of years ago, someone recorded this nursery rhyme."

Every dynasty begins with a heroic and bloody posture, but at the end, it is often the sigh of the refined scholars.

He was born in an official family. He could see everything clearly. It was precisely because of his clear understanding that he didn't want to include himself in it and grind the edges and corners as flat as possible. Finally, he was no longer the original himself. Jun en was like a tiger and could not be used as a gun by others.

Gong Zilin suddenly said in a deep voice, "I will return peace to the world. I will never allow such a pity again."

The eldest sun Wuxie just lifted his lips and smiled gently: "how to say and do is your business. The people have a pair of bright eyes. They have their own historical records to judge whether it is good or bad!"

He straightened up slowly, glanced at Song Ningyu, and said softly, "you drugged my grandpa into a coma. Please help me see. Can you save him from his crazy and stunned disease?"

Song Ningyu was not easy to push away, so he took a pulse for the old prime minister, and the time passed slowly. In the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, Chang sun Wuxie stood in front of the bed and drank a pot of wine. Song Ningyu's face was not good before the collapse. He slowly retracted his hand, and Chang sun Wuxie threw down the luminous cup and ran to song Ningyu.

The pair of peach blossom eyes shrunk slightly because of worry. Looking at Song Ning Yu, they were anxious: "how? Can it be saved?"

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes, took out a needle and stabbed it into the old man's fingertips. Dark blood slowly came out and slowly dyed the silver needle with a layer of cyan black.

Song Ningyu shook his head: "this is man-made. If there is an antidote, or stop some drug source, or it can be saved, but the color of the blood has changed, and the probability of saving it is small. I'm afraid such madness will become more and more severe."

Even crazy are still thinking about his reform plan, but unfortunately, what's going on is such a new master.

Now it's only a little, but as the days go on, the drugs continue to go deeper and deeper bit by bit, then it will only get deeper and deeper.

A prime minister who has been proud all his life will suffer such a crime when he is old. This is not only an insult to all his glorious deeds, but also a defilement to his personality!

The eldest sun looked down as if he had already thought about being drugged in his heart. He picked up the old prime minister, scanned song Ningyu's eyes, and said calmly: "sister, who you want to deal with and what you do have nothing to do with me. I don't know anything and I can't do anything. We haven't met tonight!"

The eldest sun Wuxie strode out of the interior, and his drooping eyes were filled with a trace of fierce cold. He did not harm Biren, but Biren was very likely to die because of him. He held the old prime minister who was tall and big, but now he was so thin that he had only a handful of bones, and secretly had a calculation in his heart.

Gong Zilin picked his eyebrows, nodded slowly and said with a smile, "it seems that the prime minister's son is in deep water."