Creation Color Master

The biggest gain of Zhang Jiao's trip was the thirty-six generals, Zhou Cang and others. They will be important assistants to Zhang Jiao in developing Huangyun Temple.

After lunch, Zhang Jue was very happy and said goodbye and rushed back to Huangyun Temple.

Just like that, time passed by like a white horse, and three days were gone in a flash.

Chu Mo opened the door early in the morning, looked at the spring scenery in the garden, took a deep breath of the air full of spirituality, and couldn't help stretching.

Madam Mingzhu ran in excitedly, holding a snowball in her hand, and said cheerfully: "My Lord, go and have a look, it snowed again last night, it was really heavy snow."

Having said that, he ran out in a hurry.

Chu Mo took a silver-thread white fox cloak from the house, put it on, and walked towards the outer courtyard.

Chu Yun and Chu Tian have led many actors to start sweeping the snow and cleaning the courtyard, and they are very busy.

During this period, there were performances one after another in the theater, and I was able to gain a lot of spiritual inspiration from dramatists and composers.

The doors of the theatre were open, and the laughter of children and girls could be heard.

Chu Mo stood at the door of the theater with a smile on his face. The whole street was bustling with activity.

In order to make money from their stalls, street vendors are working hard to clean the snow off their stalls.

On the streets, children holding snowballs played together and ran through the streets having snowball fights.

From time to time, they would be scolded or laughed at by the adults, but Madam Mingzhu and Li Wan'er, who had the best relationship with their neighbors due to their shopping, would also happily walk around the streets.

"Boss Chu, it's rare to see you go out today."

"Why, the two girls didn't cook for you today, so you came out to eat?"

"Boss Chu, are there any performances at the theater today?"

As Chu Mo walked along, people greeted him one after another, showing great enthusiasm.

Chu Mo came to a stall, sat on a small stool, smiling but not saying a word.

The honest boss spoke up early: "Boss Chu, it's the same old three things, a big bowl of porridge, three meat buns and a plate of pickles."

The boss kept moving his hands, and when he saw Chu Mo nod, he continued with his actions.

Soon, a light and hearty breakfast was served on the table.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and at this time the imperial capital is also a world covered in silver.

But under this pure white world, the princes are fighting openly and secretly, and scheming against each other.

In the eldest prince's mansion, a spiritual object called sandalwood was burning in the stove, and the whole room was warm.

Tang Chengqian sat in the first seat with a smile on his face, his eyes full of confidence and a sense of high spirits.

Next to Tang Chengqian, Tian Feng was sitting calmly.

Tang Chengqian looked at the plum blossoms in full bloom in the garden through the window, and couldn't help smiling as he said, "Sir, thanks to your advice and suggestions, a group of civil servants in the court have secretly joined me, and in order to curry favor with me, they have sent me many good things. I have already sent some of them to your house."

Tian Feng looked at the excitement that could not be concealed and said directly: "My lord, if you want to be an emperor, you must show your emotions on your face. If you do this, you will get carried away. Be careful that the enemy will seize the opportunity and make trouble for you."

Tang Chengqian was not angry when he heard this, but said humbly: "Sir, what you are teaching is that it is not snowing today, so the emperor does not need to attend the morning court. It is just that I am in a mood that is difficult to suppress."

Tian Feng could only nod helplessly at this, feeling that Tang Chengqian was a little more childish today.

On the other hand, the third prince tried his best to conceal his ambitions. On the surface, he followed the lead of the eldest prince Tang Chengqian, but in fact he was secretly accumulating strength.

The person who had the most contact with this power was Jia Xu. Jia Xu, who was deeply trusted by the third prince Tang Chengze, was given enormous power.

Ever since the Second Prince Tang Chengge discovered Yang Shiqi's talent and he gave him great inspiration and advice in military affairs, he went through a series of tests and invited Yang Shiqi to come out of retirement, making him his confidant and his adviser.

At the same time, during this period of time, the second prince simply lived in the military camp with Yang Shiqi, discussed things with each other, and rectified military discipline, and soon won the hearts of some military generals.

It can be said that with the help of important advisers, the three princes have a better grasp of the current situation in the imperial capital, and some have also conducted more reasonable analysis of the strategic situation, which shows that their own strength has been significantly improved.

While the three princes were feeling complacent, the Fourth Prince's mansion was in a state of desolation.

At this time, a man dressed as a servant came into the room and looked at the gloomy Fourth Prince Tang Chengbin, and said awkwardly, "Sir, I have already found out. Some time ago, someone saw the First Prince getting acquainted with a scholar. The same was true for the Second and Third Princes. After this period of surveillance, new faces have indeed appeared around the three of them."

The eyes of the Fourth Prince Tang Chengbin were filled with jealous anger, and he said viciously: "Humph, how could they be so lucky to have met such a great talent? I am a Confucian monk, why don't you have a counselor to surrender to me?"

The servant rolled his eyes and whispered, "Sir, since no one has come to us, we can go and look for them. I think as long as you show enough sincerity, we will definitely get something."

The fourth prince Tang Chengbin snorted coldly and said, "How could I not know what you said, but it is not so easy to find a strategist like this. Even Chen Dianjun beside the eldest prince sighs that he is not as good as Tian Feng. Chen Dianjun is a genius that is rarely seen in a century."

The servant just chuckled and said, "Sir, since I dare to say so, I must be confident, right?"

The Fourth Prince Tang Chengbin immediately showed a trace of surprise on his face, and then he quickly came to the side of the servant and said, "Are you saying that in this imperial capital, there are people with talents comparable to Tian Feng, Jia Xu and others?"

The servant smiled and nodded.

The fourth prince Tang Chengbin was so excited that his whole body trembled slightly, but then he looked suspicious and said, "I might not even find such a person if I met him. How did you find him? You didn't cheat me for the gold, did you?"

The servant said, "How can that be possible, sir? I am almost certain that this man's talent is no less than that of Tian Feng, Jia Xu and others."

"Does your Excellency know who is the strategist around the Second Prince?"

Tang Chengbin said jealously, "How could I not know that the strategist named Yang Shiqi is as good at military strategy as any other military expert? I really don't know what luck my second brother has got."

The servant smiled and said, "The person I recommend to you is this person's friend. He is someone Yang Shiqi can consider as his friend. Do you think he is talented enough?"

The fourth prince Tang Chengbin's breathing suddenly became rapid and he repeatedly confirmed, "Are you telling the truth?"

The servant repeatedly assured: "Don't worry, sir, it is absolutely true."

Tang Chengbin smiled and said, "Okay, wait for me to go meet this person. If it is really as you said, I will reward you with one thousand taels of gold. If it is very different from what you said, you will die."

After saying this, he let the servant leave.

At the same time, the eighth prince was also feeling depressed.

The eighth prince, Tang Chengxuan, was the least noticeable among all the princes, because his mother had no one to rely on. His mother entered the palace alone to choose a concubine, and was chosen only by luck.

Therefore, everyone thought that he was the least capable of competing for the throne because he had no money, power, or influence.

But no one knows that the Eighth Prince is actually the most hidden one, and the Bloody Killing Sect that is spread throughout the dynasty is his work.

At the same time, he was also worried about having no adviser around him.

He had been hiding his abilities all these years and had been very cautious in everything he did, even with the establishment of the Blood Killing Sect. This was because he was mediocre in politics and military affairs and was no match for the other princes.

I was able to survive because of my mediocrity, but now it has become a factor that limits my development.

So he now urgently needs a strategist to develop and arrange strategies for himself.