Chapter 697 Meng Xuancong (Subscribe)

The Imperial City of Western Shu.

In a royal palace.

Meng Xuancong's face was gloomy and livid, "Damn it, hasn't he already gone to practice immortality?"

Meng Xuanlang's sudden return caught him off guard.

The originally arranged plan was also shelved. He also knew that his father did not like him, but as a seven-foot man, he knew better what to do.

"How can I be willing to give up the throne?" Since ancient times, the throne has always been his.

But his father liked his younger brother Meng Xuanlang.

Originally, he thought his opportunity had come after Meng Xuanlang went to cultivate immortality, but today he learned that he had come back.

His face suddenly darkened and his eyes were cold, "No, we absolutely cannot ask him to inherit the throne. How can I get nothing?"

Still not reconciled.

It was originally his own thing, but it ended up needing to be handed over to others for one reason or another. How could he get his wish?

"Although I, Meng Xuancong, am not a great sage in ancient times, I consider myself extraordinary." Meng Xuancong felt that he could govern the Western Shu Kingdom well.

Although his father didn't like him and didn't want to pass the throne to him.

But what if we don’t fight for some things?

If you don’t fight for it, you won’t even have a chance of failure. If you fight for it, you may succeed, so...

He will never back down.

"Father, I will prove you wrong. You like the second brother, but the second brother doesn't know how to govern the country at all. He just wants to cultivate immortality!" Meng Xuancong murmured to himself.

Then he said: "Come here, tell all the secret guards to step up their training. I don't want to see tragic results."

That location.

He, Meng Xuancong, also wants to compete.

No, that was his position, he just wanted to get back what was his.

You, Meng Xuanlang, have already gone to practice immortality and you still have to compete with yourself for that position. Why do you want to fight for it? "Since ancient times, I, Meng Xuancong, have occupied the position of eldest son. Why can't that position be mine?"

He is not convinced!

As the eldest son, he already had a lot to shoulder, but now he was suddenly told that he was not destined for that position, and all his efforts were in vain.

And the wealth and honor in the world also left him.

Meng Xuancong didn't want to be killed.

"The eldest prince, the second prince has now returned to the palace. I am afraid that he will be summoned into the palace by your majesty soon. With your majesty's current condition, I am afraid that your time is running out." A scribe said.

The situation is at its most critical.

From the moment they, the scribes and scholars, entered the eldest prince's mansion, they were destined to be in a situation where everyone would be prosperous and everyone would suffer.

They are still worried.

"But this prince can't stop him from entering the palace." Meng Xuancong's expression darkened. It is true that he is the eldest prince, but he is just a prince.

After all, he is not an emperor.

He can't control the rest of the world, and he can't control it so broadly.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Suddenly, another scribe suggested: "First prince, why don't we give the second prince to... then you will be the only prince in Xishu, and your majesty will have to pass it on to you no matter what."

This is tantamount to forcing a woman to have a baby.

But Meng Xuancong felt that this strategy was a bit clumsy.

His younger brother had already gone to cultivate immortality before. Even if he didn't achieve much, he would definitely have ways to save his life. Besides, his family was not the only one with the most power in the Western Shu Imperial City.

Many veterans in the military loved his second brother very much.

He said he would help.

So his chances of winning are not good and this is not a good choice.

"Keep thinking, there will always be a way to deal with it." Meng Xuancong said thoughtfully: "Everyone, now I don't hide the matter from everyone. We are all grasshoppers on the same rope, so we can't take it lightly."

A little carelessness will lead to disaster.

If you succeed, you will enjoy glory and wealth.

But if it fails, how can we enjoy the glory and wealth?

"Don't worry, eldest prince, I will understand later."

"Since the day we entered the eldest prince's residence, we have understood that we will only serve the eldest prince in this life."

"The sudden appearance of the second prince is no accident. His Majesty must have sent someone to summon him, otherwise the day lilies would have been cold by the time he returned from practicing immortality for ten or eight years."

"The key is to prevent His Majesty from passing the throne to the second prince."

"The worst thing is that it's the opposite."

"..."

There are people who speak all sorts of things.

Many people say what I say, but their opinions are not unanimous, and it is difficult to convince other people.

That's why this matter seems particularly embarrassing.

Even Meng Xuancong couldn't make up his mind for a while.

It seems that the methods everyone proposes work, but none of them work.

It feels a bit paradoxical.

"My eldest prince, why don't you invite a great scholar to discuss something?" Someone suddenly suggested: "That great scholar is our number one scholar in Xishu this time. Your Majesty, please kiss the great scholar. Some time ago, the Japanese ministers and others found out when they got to know each other. He admired the eldest prince quite a lot, so..."

"Oh?" Meng Xuancong was stunned, "So the bachelor is ours now?"

"Exactly so," the man replied.

These words made Meng Xuancong a little excited, with a satisfied smile on his face, "If that's the case, then send someone to invite the bachelor to come to my house to talk about it. With his current tendency of being favored by his father, he will definitely be able to help this prince." A handful."

Everything seems worth it.

All have great benefits.

"That position is mine, and it can only be mine." Meng Xuancong thought silently in his heart, with a firm look on his face.

Since ancient times, the struggle for the throne is either you die or I die. If Meng Xuanlang doesn't die, he won't feel at ease sitting on the throne. If he doesn't die, Meng Xuanlang will probably not feel at ease sitting on the throne.

"Only one of us can survive, second brother, second brother, don't blame my elder brother for being cruel." Meng Xuancong thought silently in his heart.

How can he not kill people?

While sending people to invite the new university scholar, he secretly calculated, "I am not favored by my father. He is seriously ill now, and my second brother is back. He will definitely announce that he will pass the throne to him. By then, I will have nothing."

We must seize the time to lay out.

Cultivating immortals is illusory, who can really live forever?

For people like Meng Xuancong, the wealth and glory in front of him are the most important. Once he ascends to the throne, he will have a better chance of contacting immortality.

In the mansion.

Many scholars looked at Meng Xuancong excitedly. As long as the eldest prince raised his arms, they would definitely respond.

Even rebellion would be fine at that time!

Wealth and honor are within reach. They encouraged Meng Xuancong so much, just for those wealth and honor.

It is true that wealth and honor are sought in danger.

The imperial city of Western Shu.

In a wealthy and luxurious mansion.

After the eldest prince's people revealed their identities, they were invited in, "Grand Scholar, my master invites you."

He handed over a letter.

It was a letter written by Meng Xuancong himself.

"Go back and report to the eldest prince, and tell him that I will be there later." The Grand Scholar said lightly: "I still need to prepare, you go back first."

After the guard left, he murmured: "Things are getting more and more interesting, haha! It's worth my planning for many days. It's time to reap the rewards. There shouldn't be any accidents this time."

Half an hour later.

Suddenly a guard came to report, "Grand Prince, the Eastern Grand Scholar is here."

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