In his words, Zhao Qixiu leaned slightly: "Wanqing, do you want to help the prince?"
Wen Wanqing put down the tea cup, "Uncle thinks, Prince xuanjue and Li Wang, who is more suitable to be king?"
If someone asked about this, Zhao Qixiu would not answer. Now the situation in the imperial court is very clear. People can see that although xuanjue holds the title of Prince, he is not liked by the emperor.
From the beginning to the end, the emperor loved the king of rites. Xuanjue was just the stepping stone of the king of rites.
"I can't just tell you this." Zhao Qixiu faces Wen Wanqing.
Wen Wanqing looked at the two boys guarding outside and said in a soft voice, "uncle, I don't need to say that. I know that if King Li becomes emperor, do you think he will let you and uncle Qiwu go?"
Although Zhao Qixiu didn't stand in line on both sides of the court, he was wise to protect himself, but he also made people on both sides fear him. In addition, Zhao Qiwu's march was successful. Who in the court didn't respect their brothers?
Even the emperor would treat them with courtesy. For Zhao Qiwu, a rude man, if he could let it go, he would let it go.
Hearing the speech, Zhao Qixiu frowned slightly. Wen Wanqing's words are really good. Just seeing that censor Jiang obstructed himself today, we can know that it must be king Li behind his back.
However, he didn't send food to Zhao Qiwu today, and I don't know what's going on there!
"Alas! I'm useless. I can't help Qiwu! " Zhao Qixiu sighed heavily.
Wen Wanqing knew why he blamed himself so much and said in a low voice, "uncle, don't worry. I'll send someone to help Uncle Qiwu. There's one thing I just need my uncle to understand!"
"What's the matter, you say!"
"His Highness the prince is worthy of our help, but my uncle must remember that if he ascends the throne one day, please tell Uncle Qiwu not to be arrogant. If he is successful, he will be eaten back." Wen Wanqing finished, eyes across a touch of light.
Xuanjue is so enigmatic that even she can't guess her mind. When she faces him, she is also full of spirit. So she doesn't want her uncles to be killed because they helped the prince.
How could Zhao Qixiu not understand her meaning? He immediately understood: "don't worry, as long as Qi Wu can come back safely this time, I will advise him. If he doesn't listen, I have to reprimand him!"
"Uncle Qi Wu naturally listens to you!" Wen Wanqing showed a smile.
When they talked about the people beside the meeting, they heard Tang Fuliu's voice outside.
The door of the flower hall was opened from the outside. Tang Fuliu led his servant girl to come over: "it's late. Why don't you have lunch? After you use it, can you talk again?"
"Aunt, we've finished talking. What's good for lunch today?" In front of Tang Fuliu, Wen Wanqing changed into her daughter's posture and held her arm.
Tang Fu Liu pinched her nose and said with a smile, "are you satisfied with your favorite squirrel, mandarin fish, baimizi, some home-made dishes and a pot of wine?"
"I'm satisfied. Aunt, let's have the dishes served quickly." Wen Wanqing pulled her.
Tang Fu Liu asked people to bring the food and put it on the Eight Legged round table of Li Hua Mu. When the food was ready, he took his seat and ate it.
After lunch and tea, Tang Fu Liu asked the coachman to set up a carriage to take her back to the house. When she left, he repeatedly told her to pay more attention to her health and often come and wait.
Looking at the shrinking figure, Wen Wanqing put down the car curtain and closed his eyes to meditate.
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