It was midnight, and only half of the words were heard, and everyone realized that this was the will of grace.

At this time, the eunuch said, "I ordered the Prince of Beihai to enter the court to observe the government, and I admire this."

Entering the Dynasty to observe politics...

Entering the court to observe politics is not the power of every sect king. Half of the princes are almost ineligible. After all, the sect kings are extremely noble and noble. Once they enter the court, no one dares to ignore them if they have any suggestions. Therefore, there are only a few sect kings who can enter the court now, and they are all princes, and many other princes are not even qualified.

This is not just an honor, but most importantly, allowing these nobles to hold certain powers, giving them the opportunity to supervise the government and make suggestions.

But don’t underestimate this power. Whether this power is big or small, just like a newly promoted second-class Jinshi, although they are also a political opinion, they are new officials and in the name of political opinion. In fact, they have no say, because no one is willing to pay attention to you.

But the king of Zong is different. Once you enter the court to observe politics, if you put forward your opinions, which department dares not care? Which minister dares not take it seriously? Even if you recommend talents, who can ignore it?

Therefore, once a sect king who is qualified to enter the court to observe politics will not only be qualified to discuss politics, but will also become the target of some officials. After all,... it is easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree. If he has such a backer, if he receives his recommendation in the future, his future will never be too bad.

A prince who was not qualified was able to enter the court to observe politics. What's more, the prince of Beihai has always been so whispering, even he is worthy of him?

King Zheng's eyes were red. He was the prince or the uncle of the Prince of Beihai, but in the end... he was not qualified to enter the court.

He felt very uncomfortable. No matter what, it was his turn to enter the court to observe politics. When was this stupid boy Chen Zhengdao?

King Zheng was dissatisfied and was extremely jealous, but what could he say at this moment? He had to take the ostentation and quietly look at Chen Zhengdao.

When Chen Zhengdao heard the order, he was stunned at first. His first reaction was not to thank him, but suddenly he knelt down at Fang Wucai's feet and said excitedly: "Sir... I really have a plan!"

Maybe because I was too excited, my voice was a little choked.

Sometimes, although Chen Zhengdao has great confidence with Mr. Fang, Chen Zhengdao is still a little unconfident. He always feels that although he has a destiny, the throne of emperor is too far away from him.

It was Mr. Fang who encouraged him again and again, telling him that good luck would come soon and that His Highness would definitely have a chance.

And just today... Isn't this just an entry ticket? Everything is as expected by Mr. Fang. Once the struggle between the Empress Dowager and King Zhao becomes more and more intense, I will have a chance. This... is an opportunity.

He was so excited that he burst into tears, and he could hardly speak clearly.

"gentlemen……"

Chen Zhijing and Zheng Wang looked at each other. They didn't need to ask, and they knew that Mr. Fang might have expected tonight.

From predicting Chen Kaizhi to predicting Prince of Beihai, could this Mr. Fang be really a god?

The shocked emotions appeared naked in everyone's eyes.

Fang Wucai was holding his hands behind his back, looking up at the night sky slightly, looking at the blurry moonlight, looking at the look that had nothing to do with him.

In fact, he was also shocked, and he was suspicious. He was so damn, why did he win whatever he said? If he had known this, he might as well go to the gambling house to try his luck.

Chen Zhengdao received the order, but he had no time to thank him, but only Fang Wu thanked him very much. At this time, the carriage was ready, and Fang Wu got on the carriage. With Chen Zhengdao's eyes, the carriage slowly left.

"Mr. Fang, go slowly, sir... take care of yourself, sir..."

At the end of the long street was Chen Zhengdao's gratitude voice. He was reluctant to leave. Even though the carriage had already walked away, he was still standing under the night sky and staring at it for a long time.

…………

The carriage rolled into Zhengwang Mansion, and the Zhengwang Mansion was already in chaos, so naturally the best garden was opened.

Fang Wucai was already a little tired as soon as he got off the bed. He was yawning all night.

But King Zheng seemed very energetic, afraid that Fang Wu would not get used to it, so he couldn't help saying with concern: "If you can't live with it, if you have any instructions, just give me a direct explanation to treat this place as your home. It's still a little simple. In a few days, I will ask someone to repair it. I wonder what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Fang Wucai complained in his heart, and naturally the more luxurious the better. Is there any question?

He really wanted to roll his eyes to King Zheng, but he was just thinking about it, but his face was particularly calm and he said lightly: "Actually, I only need a humble house, and I have a table, a chair, and a couch, so I am satisfied."

King Zheng hurriedly shook his head and said, "Sir, a sir, is a noble man. If the phoenix falls on the tree, how can you live in the magpie's nest?"

Fang Wucai liked to hear these words, so he smiled, turned his eyes, looked around, and said, "It's a pity that something is missing here, oh, a few calligraphy and paintings are missing."

King Zheng said, "Sir is such a gentleman. It's easy. Tomorrow, I will ask someone to send you a few paintings of Li Yangzhi's pens and inks and order someone to hang them."

Li Yangzhi is also a master of calligraphy. His calligraphy and painting are now valuable on the market, and they can't be bought without a few hundred taels of silver.

However... for Fang Wucai, tens of thousands of taels of silver were nothing to him, and he couldn't help but think that King Zheng was really stingy, far less than the Prince of Beihai.

The prince of Beihai is generous.

He kept a smile and waved at King Zheng and said, "No need, calligraphy and painting do not have to be expensive. This calligraphy and painting is still too expensive."

King Zheng didn't realize this was a sarcasm, and he hurriedly cared about Fang Wucai: "Sir, are you tired?"

"Um."

"Then, say goodbye!" King Zheng bowed with a smile.

"Let's wait!" Mr. Fang said suddenly.

King Zheng looked back, but saw Mr. Fang looking at him with a faint look. He felt for no reason and couldn't help asking, "Do you have any instructions?"

Mr. Fang's face was solemn and said, "Your Highness, do you know why I chose to stay at Your Highness?"

Zheng Wang naturally couldn't figure it out, so he thought for a while before pondering: "It's not because the gentleman was afraid that the palace would be suspicious of the second king..."

"Hehe..." Mr. Fang sneered, and then said seriously: "This is just to cover up the purpose. The reason why I came here is just because of one thing."

Seeing that Mr. Fang became more serious, King Zheng did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly said, "Please tell me."

Mr. Fang said word by word: "I see Your Highness, I have the spirit of the emperor!"

Zheng Wang's face turned pale and he was confused. He felt his legs were a little weak, and his heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of his chest.

Emperor...Emperor's energy...

What does this mean?

The meaning was very clear. He quickly restrained his inner excitement, but saw Mr. Fang's stern and serious look, not like he was joking.

So his heart and liver trembled and he couldn't help but stammer: "Sir... Sir, don't talk nonsense, this... this is not talk nonsense..."

Seeing that King Zheng was so scared that he was a little disappointed, Mr. Fang couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he did not hide this, but shook his head and sighed.

"I really didn't expect that destiny was in a timid person like King Zheng. Well, just pretend I have never said such a thing before, say goodbye."

After saying that, he actually stood up, looking at him without stopping, and was about to leave.

But after just walking a few steps, he reached the threshold. King Zheng behind him suddenly called him, looked at Mr. Fang in horror and said, "Sir, please wait!"

Mr. Fang stopped, looked back slowly, and looked at King Zheng with confusion.

I saw that the face of King Zheng was in a state of uncertainty.

King Zheng had already come back from his initial shock, and he only remembered the words "destiny" and "imperial energy".

Suddenly, a thought began to linger. He thought of himself wearing a crown suit like the old emperor, and was extremely powerful. Countless people knelt at his feet, thought of the demeanor that determined the life and death of millions of people with one word, thought of the beautiful women in the world, inexhaustible use, and thought of any thought, as long as the next year, countless people would run for it and turn it into reality.

King Zheng's throat rolled, and he was sweating all over. He didn't know whether it was excitement or fear, but he looked at Mr. Fang, who looked sighing.

Suddenly, Wang Zheng knelt down and said excitedly: "What did you expect from me? Please give me advice."

When he said this, King Zheng knew that he could no longer turn back. This thought came from deep down, as if he had opened Pandora's box. Now, his mind was full of these thoughts, like a gangrene attached to the bone, which made him unable to get rid of it.

So his forehead burst out, his throat kept rolling, and his eyes were red. There was endless look in his eyes. He trembled and said, "Sir, Xiao Wang is not talented. Among the brothers of the kings, he has never been able to achieve talent. Sir, Xiao Wang... is it really... okay?"

He seemed a little disbelief, but even though he didn't believe it in his heart, the desire in his heart drove him to believe it. Therefore, he asked solemnly again: "Xiao Wang is really..."

Zheng Wang only said this, but sometimes, some words need not be said too clearly, and people will naturally understand them if they understand them.
Chapter completed!