Chapter 103: The Night Talking About Cooking Wine(2/2)
"Uh..." Su Dawei picked up the wine glass and wanted to say that he was not talking about this.
But when I think of the meaning of An Wensheng's words, I can't help but feel a little depressed: "Will there be any credit?"
"Haha, you're afraid you don't know who Su Zhonglang is. He is a disciple of my Tang Dynasty military god Li Jing. When he was in war, I never saw him suffer any losses. If you are following such a person, are you afraid that you won't be able to make military achievements?"
“It makes sense.”
"Who dares to touch you easily with military merits? Even Changsun Wuji must think about it."
An Wensheng narrowed his eyes, took a sip of wine, and said with a blushing face: "What's more, Changsun Wuji probably won't be able to stay for a few years. You can go to the army to fight for a few years before coming back, wouldn't it be right?"
"That's right."
Su Dawei slapped his thigh: "You said I'm going to tell General Su now, is it still too late?"
"Get out, go and ask Su Qingyue yourself."
An Wensheng smiled, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his smile.
Su Dawei's dough was suddenly a little overwhelmed.
At that time, someone invited me but didn't go there. Now I'm shameless and begging me. What's this?
How can a man become a real man and live in the past?
Su Dawei shook his head and threw away the messy thoughts.
He raised his glass to An Wensheng and said, "Wensheng, you just said that Changsun Wuji has been there for a few years? How can you tell me?"
"Don't you know? A while ago, Your Majesty invited Changsun Wuji, Chu Suiliang and other important officials. Not only Wu Zhaoyi was accompanying him, but something happened."
"What?"
"I heard that Your Majesty intends to...depose the Queen."
An Wensheng's eyes flashed slightly, and the word "destroyed queen" was very light.
"Speak."
"When His Majesty was drinking, he first appointed three sons, born by Duke Zhao's favorite Ji, as the Chaosan doctor, and then he loaded ten chariots of gold, treasures, brocades and brocades to him. Finally, he said that because the queen had no son, she wanted to depose the queen.
But Changsun Wuji talked about him and did not accept His Majesty's words.
The table ended unhappily.
I also heard that Xu Jingzong, the Minister of Rites, also looked for Changsun Wuji for this matter, but he was dismissed."
When An Wensheng said this, he laughed twice: "This is a dangerous signal. I don't know if Duke Zhao has noticed it... Well, with his scheming, he must have known it, but what can he do if he knows it? This is the general trend."
"What signal?" Su Dawei was inexplicably surprised.
"Ami, you're really slow to this."
An Wensheng glanced at him: "This time Wu Zhaoyikuo's mother, Yang, came forward to try to convince Duke Zhao. This matter is limited to the harem competing for favor. However, Xu Jingzong joined the lobbyist, and the nature of this matter changed... You can taste it carefully in the harem and the court."
Hiss ~
Su Dawei couldn't help but gasp and glanced at the fat white man An Wensheng, thinking that this guy's eyes were really vicious.
"An Shuai, I find that you can always hit the nail on the nail and stab the needle to the place where it should be." Su Dawei said seriously: "I'll give you a cup."
"Ami, for some reason, the way you talk makes me feel like you deserve a beat."
An Wensheng shook his head and continued: "Whenever the inner court in the harem connects with important officials in the court, it means that the court situation is about to change. It is time for some old officials to change their blood."
Speaking of this, he looked up at the window.
In the dark night, only the north wind was heard whistling fiercely.
"This winter will probably be particularly cold."
"As far as you say, Changsun Wuji will probably have a hard time." Su Dawei said thoughtfully: "Then does he have no energy to take revenge on me?"
"madness!"
An Wensheng almost sipped Su Dawei's face.
"The more this time, the more omnipotent the two sides use their own strengths. When the contradictions intensify to irreconcilable, any point is the target of attack. Do you think you can keep it alone? You have been in this game, at the center of the vortex."
Speaking of this, An Wensheng took a sip of wine and coughed repeatedly by a spicy sensation. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Ami, sometimes I really can't understand you.
What do you think you want? Like me, I am a little idle and my money is not bad. The world is so big and there are so many countries in the Western Regions. Wouldn't it be a great place to take a look?
Chapter completed!