"Gossip, what happened last time was a misunderstanding. Do you still want to take revenge on me?" the rich national teacher was bald and had big ears. There was no lack of flattery in his eyes.


    "Rich and noble, don''t think your majesty didn''t convict you last time. You are innocent. Who else can do that besides you?" the gossip military master didn''t give a good face.


    "Well, gossip, in that case, I''ll open the skylight and tell the truth. Who don''t you and I have a glimpse of the throne? Is it wrong for this man to go up?" the rich national teacher made no secret of his wolf ambition.


    "Rich and noble, I don''t understand what you mean. If you tell me this, you won''t want me to help you rebel?" the gossip strategist also stared in surprise.


    "Rebellion? I dare not think now. As long as I can keep peace, I will be satisfied!" the rich and noble national teacher suddenly sighed.


    "Rich and noble national teacher, you are really joking. As a teacher of a country, rich and noble religious leader, who can move you with power and wealth?" the gossip military teacher was unconvinced.


    "Things are right and people are wrong, gossip, in fact, I am not the same as I was in those years!" the rich and noble national teachers sighed helplessly: "I had tens of millions of believers in those years, and my wealth exceeded the national treasury, but now I have less than 100000 believers, and my financial power has been completely lost. What capital do you say I have to rebel?"


    "How could it be?" the gossip strategist was extremely suspicious.


    "Hey, do you remember three years ago, when the little prince proposed to let the brave daughter take the post of Saint, at the beginning, I thought it would not hurt at all, but over the years, my believers believe in her more and more, but they don''t believe in me!" the rich National Master lamented sadly.


    "Can a three-year-old baby be so powerful?" the gossip strategist asked again in surprise, "what about wealth and power? Being rich quickly is your man!"


    "Don''t mention him. The old man has been taught the truth. Now he only tells the truth and does practical things. I can''t do anything with him!" the rich and noble national teacher said.


    "Oh? In that case, the little prince''s decision was very wise?" the gossip strategist couldn''t help admiring him.


    "Yes, what I''m most worried about now is the little prince, because the people who hurt him died and hurt. Do you think it''s our turn next?" the rich and noble national teacher was worried, and that''s why he came to the gossip military teacher.


    "Rich and noble, what are you talking about? I didn''t do anything to the little prince!" although the gossip strategist denied it, he couldn''t help but fight in his heart.


    "Gossip, we don''t talk secretly. In those days, none of us wanted to get rid of the little prince. Those concubines made accidents with rockeries, and the queen poisoned them. Baicao is the biggest accomplice. Now almost all of these people are dead. Do you think you and I can hide the smart little prince?" the rich national master asked sadly.


    "This..." the gossip also changed a little: "what do you mean by telling me this?"


    "Gossip, I think you might as well turn it upside down. I''ll follow you!" the rich and noble national teacher then boldly suggested.


    "Anti? Are you kidding? At present, the entertainment emperor''s voice is high. Don''t I want to die at this time?" the gossip military master shook his head and refused.


    "Gossip, it''s not bad at this time. When the little prince calculates you in the future, you will lose this last chance and become as worried as me day and night!" the rich and noble national teacher said miserably.


    "Rich and noble, in any case, you are also the leader of a religion. As long as you have your share, I don''t believe your majesty will move you!" the gossip strategist advised.


    "Gossip, don''t you really want to oppose?" the rich and noble national teacher was obviously not interested in it.


    "Rich and noble, you go back. I''ll take it as if nothing happened today. Otherwise, your words will be a capital crime!" the gossip strategist said coldly.


    "Gossip, think about it. Think about all kinds of herbs and the Queen''s fate. If you don''t want us to follow in the footsteps in the future, you can finish it as soon as possible!" the rich and noble national teacher left with a word, which was also disappointed.


    "Little prince, it seems that we really underestimate you!" the gossip strategist immediately changed his face. His face was hateful, ferocious and terrible. "I wanted to do it after you were weaned, but your boy has been eating for three years, and it''s not broken yet. No wonder I''m cruel and cruel!"


    On the surface, although he refused the rich and noble national master, it was just that the gossip military master was unwilling to seek skin from the tiger. His heart was indeed persuaded. He felt that this was the biggest threat and planned to attack the little prince in advance!


    "Big Gua, your seven brothers come here!" with the scolding of the Bagua military master, seven young and middle-aged men of different sizes came in one by one.


    "I''ve seen my father!" the seven young men saluted respectfully, impressively the biological son of the gossip strategist.


    "The little prince is very intelligent. I''m afraid we''ll lose our position in a few years, so I''m going to start with him in advance. Do you have any different opinions?" asked the gossip after explaining it.


    "Father, it''s nothing to worry about a three-year-old playing some tricks, but if you''re worried, just give it a support, and our experts in the palace will solve it directly, and they don''t know it!" a young man said arrogantly.


    "No, five trigrams, this can''t be done in the palace. We can''t give your majesty any excuse to weaken us!" the eight trigrams strategist shook his head and denied it.


    "The little prince hasn''t been weaned and won''t leave the palace?" the middle-aged man said with a giggle.


    "No, I heard that the saint of the rich and noble church is coming back. Every time the saint comes back, the little prince will go out to play with her. If he wants to do it, this is also the best time!" a half-aged child said.


    "Seven trigrams, are you sure?" the eight trigrams strategist suddenly became interested.


    "Yes, father, I''m sure!" the half-aged child said positively.


    "Well, then choose this time. Let''s fight together to form a Bagua death array. We must succeed in one strike!" the Bagua military division immediately decided.


    "Father, do you need us to kill a three-year-old child to form the strongest gossip death array? You know, this array is the bravest one to kill the first expert in the future!" many middle-aged and young people feel that this is obviously a fuss.


    "No, you don''t understand. The little prince is extraordinary when he was born. We must fight the lion and the rabbit and leave no room for him!" gossip strategist Zhuang Yan was solemn and would never allow any mistakes.


    "Yes, father, we all listen to you!" many young people dare not have any more dissent, but all listen.


    Killing opportunity, mercilessly shrouded the royal family, and our little prince is still heartless, shameless and eating milk at this time!


    Eat and eat, but she still looks depressed, which makes people wonder. If others can''t ask for such high-level treatment, what else is he unhappy about?