Chapter 257 How to Solve
Fu Yi raised his hand and opened the curtain: "Your Highness Prince Liang."
Although his plan had some unnecessary complications, seeing King Liang's face again was no longer unpleasant.
"Where is Xiaohe?" King Liang leaned over and asked, holding the knife at his waist with one hand.
Fu Yi tried to block with his injured hand, but missed.
Um?
Fu Yi turned around.
He found Cheng Nianying leaning in the corner, cleaning the bloodstains on the porcelain bottle with her head down, and still showed no intention of rushing to see King Liang.
This made Fu Yi's attitude towards King Liang better. He said slowly, "Why did Your Highness come in alone?"
King Liang's eyebrows knitted in anger: "Isn't this exactly what you were hoping for?"
"Xiao He is not in the palace. She went to the Dali Temple to see you, right? And then you took her with you?" King Liang speculated.
"What do you want to do? Fu Yi."
Prince Liang felt a sense of impotent anger. "Prince Rui said you were intent on seizing power and wanted to choose a young prince without the support of his maternal family to be the heir apparent. You want to be the man behind the scenes, the one who has all the power in the court and the people, the one who can control everything. Is that true or not?"
"Are you going to say that I've wronged you again?"
"Xiao He is in the carriage. Tell her in front of her! Are you a real person or not?"
King Liang grabbed the hilt of the sword.
The soldier guarding the carriage couldn't help but call out, "Prince..."
The intention was to ask Fu Yi whether he could take action.
Fu Yi waved his hand and looked up at King Liang: "Your Highness, do you know how dangerous it is for you to break into the palace alone and accuse me of this?"
Prince Liang's brows turned even colder. "I know, but shouldn't I have come? In your calculations, is Xiao He someone you're using?"
Fu Yi nodded: "No wonder Xiao He changed his mind."
Cheng Nianying will change her attitude towards him because he eliminates Shao Qu Tower, and naturally her murderous intentions will fade because of King Liang's efforts.
Aying has a clear distinction between love and hate. He has also enjoyed the benefits of it, but he cannot hate King Liang for sharing the little love Aying has.
"No wonder what you mean?" King Liang did not hear Fu Yi's voice clearly.
Fu Yi's hand, which had just been stretched out to block the attack, now pressed Cheng Nianying's knee calmly, and then took advantage of the situation to grab her hand.
After he had grasped her hand, Fu Yi said again: "I never used her."
King Liang was about to speak.
Fu Yi continued, "Prince Liang will definitely not believe it."
King Liang stared at him suspiciously and warily without saying a word.
"Look, if you don't believe it, why ask me?"
King Liang: “…”
Fu Yi said sternly, "Your Highness is acting impulsively, as always."
King Liang asked coldly, "If Xiao He were to fall into someone else's hands one day, would you still be so calm?"
"I won't let that day come."
"..." Prince Liang was so angry that he wanted to stab him, "Fu Yi, don't be so confident."
"Since Your Highness guessed that something had happened in the palace, why didn't he just lead his men to break into the palace?"
King Liang was silent for a moment, then said, "If I lead my troops to force my way in, wouldn't that be exactly what you want? I would naturally be the one to be blamed for the rebellion. You, Fu Yi, can step forward and use the pretext of pacifying the Imperial Capital to have everyone come to attack me."
After that, King Liang finally had the energy to ask again, "Where is Your Majesty now?"
Fu Yi shook his head: "You've reached a dead end. You hold the military power in your hands, just charge in and seize the initiative. Who would dare to challenge you?"
"Your Highness is not cruel enough." Fu Yi looked at him and said.
But he gently pinched the back of Cheng Nianying's hand.
Cheng Nianying's eyes flickered slightly.
It was more like he was talking to her.
——The intention was to tell her, why couldn’t King Liang do it?
"Should everyone in the world be as cruel as you? What would the world become like then?" King Liang frowned, strongly disagreeing.
"Your Highness is not qualified to ascend the throne." Fu Yi shook his head.
King Liang spurred his horse forward once more, his pressure strong: "What if I insist? For Xiao He, I will do it."
"Wrong." Fu Yi pursed his lips. Thinking that he was not in a good position in Cheng Nianying's heart, he finally said frankly: "Today, I am doing this for myself."
"Even if I bear the infamy and die a miserable death in the future, it has nothing to do with Xiao He."
Cheng Nianying frowned unconsciously when she heard this.
Fu Yi continued, "What about Prince Liang? When Your Highness says this, your subordinates will question Xiao He. When Your Highness encounters danger or something goes wrong, they will scrutinize Xiao He even more."
"No matter what happens in the future, will it all come down to this: it's all for Xiao He?"
"How can Your Highness Prince Liang ascend to the throne when he has neither the deepest desire from his heart nor the courage to defy all constraints?"
After Fu Yi finished his last sentence, he finally lowered the curtain.
King Liang's face turned pale when he heard this.
"Not everyone in the world is like me, but there have been many evil people since ancient times. If I am not more cruel than the evil ones, how can I tame and suppress them?" Fu Yi said through the curtain.
King Liang uttered two words in a stiff voice: "Perverse reasoning."
Fu Yi held Cheng Nianying's hand tightly and knocked on the car wall with his fingers.
The guards heard the sound and drove the carriage forward.
"I asked you where His Majesty is now, but you haven't answered yet." King Liang blocked him again.
"I don't know." Fu Yi said calmly.
"You wouldn't know?" King Liang said, frowning, realizing he'd asked some useless questions. Getting any information out of Fu Yi was incredibly difficult, so he'd have to convince him first...
"You keep Xiaohe." King Liang made a prompt decision and chose the more important part from the important ones.
"She would probably prefer to follow me now."
"You're talking nonsense!" King Liang couldn't help but curse.
Only then did Fu Yi turn to look at Cheng Nianying.
It has a bit of the meaning of complaining without making a sound.
Cheng Nianying turned around and rolled her eyes at him.
Fu Yi pursed his lips. How did he end up being treated the same as Jiang Shenyuan?
Fu Yi pressed the carriage curtain with one hand and continued, "Prince Liang just said that it was Prince Rui who accused me of trying to manipulate the Imperial Capital?"
"You don't want to admit it?"
Fu Yi didn't say whether he recognized him or not. He asked, "How many counselors does the King of Liang have?"
Before Prince Liang answered, Fu Yi spoke up, "I think it's quite a lot."
"Well, so things may not necessarily turn out as you planned." King Liang said in a firm voice.
"Your Highness, why do you think Prince Rui said those words to you? When you entered today, did your advisors try to dissuade you?"
"What do you want to say next?" King Liang frowned and didn't want to listen, but he was curious about what kind of ivory Fu Yi could spit out of his dog's mouth.
It's no wonder that many people in the Imperial Capital are afraid of him. Fu Yi's words are like sharp swords, even more deceptive.
"The more upright His Highness is, the more reckless his actions become. The more His Highness's advisors feel they have a duty to correct Him. They all dream of playing a significant role by His Highness's side."
“Everyone wants to take credit, but that’s not a good thing.”
This.
Explaining it to her again.
Cheng Nianying's eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Xiao He...Aying, it's better for you to follow me." Fu Yi said softly, and raised his hand to knock on the car wall again.
This time the guards gathered into a team and directly pushed King Liang away.
Fu Yi swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue: "He's a good father, but he's still a little stupid," and finally turned them into a sentence: "Hiss. It hurts."
"Do you really want to support that little prince to ascend the throne?" Cheng Nianying grabbed his fingers and stopped him from moving.
"Well, even if he ascends the throne, he can't move King Liang, who holds the military power. It's just that most of King Liang's subordinates are unhappy. Ah Ying, it's not that I won't make concessions for you... King Liang has many people around him, and I have many people around me as well."
Fu Yi's speech was difficult.
"The affairs of the Imperial Capital are no joke. If I take a step back, the people behind me will lose their protection and their morale."
…
He didn't finish his words.
Soldiers were seen camped outside the palace gates, swords drawn, asking, "Where is His Royal Highness Prince Liang? Did Fu Yi kill him?"
Cheng Nianying immediately held Fu Yi down.
So how do we...
Can I solve this game?
She turned around suddenly: "Are they the subordinates of King Liang?"
Fu Yi: "Yeah."
"You didn't expect them to block the palace gate?"
Fu Yi said honestly: "I thought of it. They don't dare to enter, but they still dare to block it."
Cheng Nianying: "Then why did you leave the palace..."
She paused.
knew.
He simply wanted her to see for herself that the conflict between him and the King of Liang wasn't just between the two of them. It was between two different factions. Once they collided, both sides would raise their thorns.
King Liang's subordinates will not allow Fu Yi to continue to hold power.
Fu Yi's followers would not see Prince Liang ascend the throne.
"Aying, are you worried about me?" Fu Yi said, "Why don't you go back to the Hanging Temple?"
Cheng Nianying glared at him: "I was thinking..."
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Yi's tone was gentle.
"You two draw lots. Whoever draws the shortest lot will be killed." Cheng Nianying said in a firm tone, "That way I won't have any worries."
"Aying is really worried about me." Fu Yi smiled and chose to listen only to what he wanted to hear.
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