Chapter 570 (1/2)

So, before the battle for the Reserve started, Zhijun, who was the happiest one, was directly out of the game.

When officials saw that Kangxi didn't mean to make Zhijun the crown prince, they felt a little bit pleased.

After all, there are only a few supporters of Zhijun.

The rest are all supporters of bayou.

Of course, there are also some loyal ministers of the crown prince.

I want to find a chance to rehabilitate the prince.

In addition, some officials secretly support the side of the elder brother, but do not show the truth.

At the moment, Zhijun Wang was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack to get in.

He had thought that yesterday's events had passed.

Who knows that today, Kangxi also announced his affairs in front of the public.

He doesn't want face...

however, compared with face, what he is most distressed about now is that he can no longer compete with other princes for savings.

In the past, he always had a kind of enigmatic self-confidence that he was more qualified than the crown prince to be the crown prince.

When the crown prince was abolished, he was convinced that he would be the crown prince.

Now, Kangxi's words have brought his dream to the point of eternal destruction!

At this moment, his imperial dream was completely broken...

but even so, he could only stand among the officials and pretend to be deaf and dumb.

It seems that Kangxi didn't mean him, and the scornful smile of people's mouth was not because of him.

On the surface, only he knows in his heart how painful and chaotic his heart is...

people say that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea.

The emperor's mind is more difficult to guess.

Guess not good, maybe the black gauze cap is gone, the life is also gone.

I saw several officials, secretly poking at eight Ye's eyes.

Can wear dark blue official uniform eight ye, calmly stands in place.

His facial features are clear and deep, dark and deep eyes are very gentle, and did not do much to express.

I don't know what kind of secret language he played. Then several officials recommended him to Kangxi.

”Emperor, since the prefect can't be the prince, the eight masters are good at riding and shooting. He is kind and easy-going. He is considerate and meticulous in dealing with people. The minister thinks that... The eighth Lord is the best choice for the crown prince.”

”Eight masters are gentle and elegant, and do not rigidly adhere to regulations and identity. Therefore, I also think that eight masters are the most suitable.”

”The emperor, the eighth master has always been conscientious and never careless in his work. He has a strong ability, but he is not arrogant and arrogant. He is intelligent and capable, with both political integrity and ability. He is the best among many princes.”

This is the first time that Kangxi heard so many ministers praise eight masters in front of him.

There was a casual smile on his face.

Just that pair of sophisticated eyes, but flash has never had a sharp edge.

But this is not seen by others.

Especially eight ye, he has been praised dizzy.

Only the fourth master had a full view of the subtle and imperceptible edge in Kangxi's eyes.

Looking at the eight Ye's voice is overwhelming on the high side, several important officials secretly cast a look at the fourth master.

But the fourth master stood still, his eyes were always flat in front of him, without a trace of expression.

Because he was not sure whether Kangxi really wanted to choose a crown prince.

In case it was only to test the public's words, but they recommended the prince again.

Then, the recommended Prince is finished.

After all, Kangxi is still sitting on top of the table.

The deposed Prince is still alive in the patriarchal mansion.