Because since ancient times, there has been no stranger in fighting against imperial power and killing each other with brothers.

The unintentional crown prince mentioned by Ling Guqi does not mean that the unintentional throne is the unintentional throne.

Not fighting is not retreating, but retreating as advancement.

Now the Emperor of Nanyan is still alive, but he is only sick, but has not declared critically ill, or he is taking the disease to test it out. Who can be familiar with the emperor's thoughts?

The princes, except for Ling Guyu, who is not a royal bloodline, are said to be evenly matched.

Whoever became the crown prince was undoubtedly the target of public criticism, which was equivalent to being on the verge of the throne and fighting. It was said that it was only one step away from the throne, but if you think deeper, it was also a line from the God of Death.

Then, it is a very wise decision to avoid the battle for the position of crown prince.

What's more, if you follow the play plan and get injured by an arrow, it will definitely cause the emperor to be furious, and will also be favored by some ministers in the court and sympathy for the weak.

That seems to lose a move, but in fact, it is the most clever way to win people's hearts.

As the saying goes, those who win the hearts of the people will win the world. That’s all?

He is really working every step...

"Xue'er, what do you think after hearing this king say so much?" Ling Gu's memory suddenly asked.

"I don't think about it, I just feel... you are so pitiful." Feng Lixue said with ease.

"Pity?" Ling Guqi raised his eyebrows, as if he had never expected her to say this.

Feng Lixue didn't say what she thought.

What is the Southern Yan Kingdom?

In the history of the 21st century, there is not even a single record.

In the end, it will disappear into the long river of history without a trace.

But men naturally have their own self-esteem.

"Tell me, why is this pitiful method?" He didn't want her to fool her through this.

"You do have a broad mind and a deep vision. But you only see the throne, and you don't see the further future. Have you ever thought that their royal children have slaughtered each other and fought over and over again, and in a hundred years, they will only be a pile of yellow sand."

"It's just a pile of yellow sand..."

Let Gu Yanxi chuckled gently, tighten her arms again, and murmured: "The woman I like is indeed not a person in the pool. Haha! I didn't recognize you at the beginning and was Xueer of my king, and I was hurt and angry again and again. I really regret it... I regret it. Haha!..."

He was chuckling, but the more he smiled, the more arrogant he became.

Feng Lixue looked dark.

Is men's comparison mentality really so serious?

"She, let me state that if you want to fight for the throne, the most important thing is to win people's hearts in the dark and hide your rights and interests in the light."

"I know."

"Tsk, just know."

His words of knowing, but it means a rare trust.

Simple trust made Feng Lixue feel a little warmth in his heart.

However, after a long time, she still couldn't figure out her drama. Today's weirdness is for that.

After a while.

A palace maid brought in a bowl of medicine.

It turns out that what this palace maid who Gu Qingxi trusted was to decoct medicine?

Then……

"Can I not drink it?"

Feng Lixue looked at Ling Guyu with expectant expressions, pitifully, "Besides, I was not injured, that injury was also pretending, it was not good to drink medicine. All medicines are three parts poisonous, right? What should I do if I cause damage to our baby's brain later..."

"This is a tonic, which has the effect of protecting the fetus and calming the mind." Ling Gu's opera explained.
Chapter completed!