C133 Power

Prince Qing was confused.

How could those who were dead be revived? Even if everyone knew that Du Jinse wasn't dead and had already passed down the order, who would still dare to say that she was alive?

Imperial Concubine suspected that it was a mistake to keep praising Prince Qing for being smart.

"As a prince, why do you have to go against a domestic prostitute time and time again? When the time comes, Prime Minister Du will definitely find a very reasonable explanation. That so-called domestic prostitute is actually Du Jinse, and you call for someone to humiliate Du Jinse. At that time, Prime Minister Du will say that he thought that Du Jinse had broken through your scheme and wasn't willing to work with you, so you treated her so cruelly. "

The Prince Qing shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible, how can the Prime Minister Du put a sh * t bowl on his head?"

The Imperial Concubine laughed coldly, "There is only one person in this world who would do that, and that person is the Prime Minister Du."

The Prince Qing still refused to believe it. "The Princess Qing is dead, now that he has entered the Imperial Ancestral Hall, what else is there that he isn't satisfied with? What more does he want?"

"Power, overflowing power." The imperial concubine said without hesitation.

"How do you know him?"

Prince Qing looked at her suspiciously.

The Imperial Concubine smiled bitterly.

"Because back then, in order to gain power, he abandoned me and married Du Jinse's mother."

This was the first time he heard his mufei talk about this.

Since the imperial concubine had already told the Prince Qing about the most difficult matter, she naturally would not hide anything else.

"After I entered the palace, after receiving your royal father's favor, he found me again. At that time, I always thought that he was forced to do it, so it was hard to avoid the memory of my old friendship.

"Later on, when mufei had you, Prime Minister Du instructed me to do a few things, but I wasn't that meticulous. Only then did I give up on mufei and went to King Mo's mufei's place. I often told Du Jinse's mother to look for her after she was pregnant."

Prince Qing's face changed, he did not expect Prime Minister Du to extend his claws to the imperial harem.

"Huai'er, mufei won't harm you. Du Jinse can kill him, but she definitely can't be humiliated."

Prince Qing shook his head, "No, it's not like that. That day in Prince Mo’s Manor, Prime Minister Du was also here."

The imperial concubine nodded, "Yes, he is, but you are different. You insulting Du Jinse can be said to be because you miss the Princess Qing.

The Prince Qing shook her head, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Even if his mother had once liked Prime Minister Du, she wouldn't be able to understand what he was thinking.

Imperial Concubine didn't expect that Prince Qing would actually risk her life to go out of the palace to report, and actually refuse to believe it.

"I'm sure you'll believe me when you see someone."

The imperial concubine said resentfully.

Prince Qing looked at the Imperial Concubine with wide eyes. See someone? Meet who?

The imperial concubine raised her voice, "You can come in."

The palace maid who came with the Imperial Consort also wore a black cloak.

Pushing the hat to the back, the Prince Qing took two steps back in shock and sat on the chair.

After a long while, he finally opened her mouth with difficulty, "Prime Minister Du, I did not expect you to come personally."

Prime Minister Du sighed slowly.

"If this Prime Minister did not come personally, how could Prince Qing believe this old man's sincerity?"

Prince Qing rolled his eyes, "Your sincerity?"

"Back then, when this old man was willing to marry my daughter to you, is it not enough to express my sincerity towards Prince Qing?"

The Prime Minister Du asked.

Prince Qing looked at the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine slightly nodded her head.

"Why did you choose me?" Prince Qing stared intently at him.

Since King Mo's mother and Prime Minister Du's first wife were cousins, it made more sense to choose him.

Prime Minister Du stroked his beard.

"King Mo has always been free to do as he pleases. Even if I help him become the emperor, he can only fear this prime minister and definitely won't let me be the prime minister again."

"I promised Prime Minister Du that if you become the emperor, the position of prime minister would belong to the Du Family."

The Prince Qing wanted to refute this idiotic dream. Whoever he wanted to make the Emperor, would he become the Emperor? Moreover, even if he became the emperor, he would not let Prime Minister Du continue to hold this position.

The Prime Minister Du saw through the Prince Qing's thoughts and said softly: "This old official is old, after I support the Prince Qing in his position, I should go home and be a grandson. That legitimate son of mine, even though he is young, but he is still steady.

Going up to the heavens in a single step would only arouse the fear of those in power. Prime Minister Du had comprehended this principle from Du Jinse's matter.

However, Princess Qing is dead now and your connection with me has been severed. Why did you still choose me?

Just like what his mother had said, it was too late for Prime Minister Du to hate him, so why would she choose to help him?

"This Prime Minister has a problem. No matter how many thorns there are on the chosen path, you must continue."

Prime Minister Du said slowly.

The Prince Qing was silent.

"But you still can't let this daughter go."

After a long while, the Prince Qing slowly opened his mouth.

I have always been on good terms with, and this old man does not wish to cause a conflict with Prince Qing over this matter. Therefore, I would like to request Prince Qing to kill her if you want, just treat it as you killing an insignificant person, just to leave her some dignity and give this old man some face. "

"Alright." Prince Qing replied loudly.

This last sentence was probably the real purpose of the Prime Minister Du.

If he insulted Du Jinse, it would be equivalent to not giving Prime Minister Du face.

"I will not lower herself to her level just for Prime Minister Du's sake. It's just that, what do you want from her that you can call her?"

If she were to tell others about what happened today, the King Mo would cause trouble for him for a few months.

Imperial Concubine quickly said, "Leave this matter to me. I believe that she has a good sense of the general situation."

Most importantly, what kind of woman would advertise such a thing, especially not being humiliated? It would not be beneficial for her to do so.

Prince Qing acquiesced.

The imperial concubine turned around and left, leaving some space for the Prime Minister Du and Prince Qing.

"I still feels that it would be better for you to choose King Mo. After all, you know very well that this woman is your daughter, Du Jinse." The Prince Qing probed.

If King Mo were to become the emperor, his daughter would be the empress and he would be the country's secretary.

Prime Minister Du was unmoved, "My goal is the Prime Minister, not the Minister of State."

He liked the feeling of wielding power, not the seemingly limitless glory on the surface, but in reality, he did not have the slightest bit of actual power.

Prince Qing naturally hoped that his own faction would have more help, just that, if this person was a Prime Minister Du, he would definitely cause others to worry.

"Child, are you alright?"