"But if we want to go on like this, the aristocratic family will see that their power is taken away a little bit. How can they live?" Pang Yi asked, "if the aristocratic family is forced to hurry up, it's too much to work together."

"But can the aristocratic families really afford this hand?" Zhong Mingwei picked up a smile, took a piece of rice paper and unfolded it. At the same time, he took a pen from the pen holder and put it in his hand. Then he wrote down "Zhao's gate", "Cui's gate" and "an's gate" on the rice paper. Then he looked at Pang Yi and said, "do you think it is possible to join hands with these three most powerful family gate valves?"

"It's true," Pang Yi looked at the words on the paper, took a brush from Zhong Mingwei, drew an arrow on it, and then analyzed, "as long as the long live master doesn't set up a reserve, the Zhao family and the Cui family will certainly bite each other. No, even if the long live master sets up a reserve, they must have pinched it more severely than they do now. Since they had their own support in the early days, they must have The emperor's son, then Zhao's family and Cui's family are natural enemies. Either you or I will die. "Speaking of this, Pang Yi drew an arrow to let an's family aim at Zhao's family." these two gate valves were originally in wedlock, but an's son, Shang Bingsheng, was the first and the last. He went hand in hand with Rong's family and Dong Gong's family. Rong's family could not see him for a long time. Naturally, Zhao's family could not see him He was also sneered at by the first family. However, they were also in laws. As a last resort, they might still be able to unite with each other. However, it was not long ago that Da'an forced the death of Zhao's daughter, which also affected the honor prince, the imperial concubine and Zhao's family. Therefore, even if the two aristocratic family warlords joined hands, they still had new hatred and old resentment, Sooner or later it will fall apart. "

"You're getting more and more capable now, and you're going to be a little Zhuge," said Zhong Mingwei, smiling with his mouth as he looked at pangyi's wise face. "It can be seen that walnuts haven't been eaten less recently."

"Sir, you tease me!" Pang Yi is not willing to. He is the most annoying person for walnut. At the moment, he puts down his brush and says, "so long live has decided that they can't connect with each other in the morning. That's why we can use the poor kids with confidence."

"Not only that, long live is afraid to take advantage of the contradictions between them and Shovel them one by one." Zhong Mingwei said softly.

"But when the new emperor ascended the throne, his mother's family would not be revived?" Asked Pang Yi, frowning.

"Long live will not choose a prince who is mindful of his mother's family as his prince," said Zhong Mingwei, taking up the brush and making a fork on "Zhao's first door", "Cui's first door" and "an's first door". Then he said, "and according to his nature, whoever wants to be a prince must first clear his mother's family behind him." Clean. "

"If it's true, I'm afraid the capital is busy." Pang Yi said with a long breath.

Yes, Zhong Zhiheng hasn't been up for many years. He's seeing a man running for 60. Even if he can't let go of his power any more, it's a top priority to set up a reserve.

"Yes, it will be even more lively at the new year's pass." Zhong Mingwei said softly.

"What are you talking about?" Meiya comes in with a jar of ointment. It's just cooked. She comes with Zhong Mingwei in a hurry and wants to apply it to Zhong Mingwei while it's hot.

"It's busy when we talk about the new year pass." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile.

"I'll leave first." Pang Yi got up in a hurry and said to Meiya and zhongmingwei.

"Pang Yi, go and pick up sister an. Today we make dumplings. Sister an likes dumplings best." Meiya is so busy that she says to pangyi.

"Yes, I do." Pang Yili went out happily.