The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1138

Bisso felt even more intense hatred in his heart.

If it weren't for Picasso, how could I have ended up in this state of having nothing?

Moreover, he became the king's unfilial son.

Picasso is now not only favored by the king, but he is also very likely to be made crown prince.

Bisso believed that this was absolutely impossible.

He harbored a deep-seated hatred for Picasso.

Leave the imperial city.

Picasso went even further, accusing Picasso of hypocrisy.

Picasso just smiled.

"Hypocritical? Your Majesty, aren't you a hypocrite too? Do you dare to say you are an upright and honest gentleman?"

"Why didn't you come forward and admit it after you hit me?"

Bisso was immediately proven wrong.

He felt even more hatred in his heart.

Picasso, however, left with a smile.

Bisso's lips twitched; he had already made a mental note of Picasso.

Picasso, who had just finished speaking to the restaurant, was feeling quite pleased with himself.

If it weren't for this evidence of his military training, Bisso wouldn't have received the punishment of being confined to his room to reflect on his actions.

Although they managed to secure the prince's position.

However, in the king's heart, he was greatly disappointed and had no chance of obtaining the position of crown prince.

Picasso has finally encountered one of his most formidable opponents.

As for the other princes, he was not afraid of them at all.

The credit for this was undoubtedly due to Xu Tian and Charlie. He was anxious and had already decided that Charlie would be credited with a great achievement.

After returning to the restaurant, he found Xu Tian.

"Sir, with your talent, you shouldn't just be stuck in a restaurant like this, as a head chef."

"If one day I, the Crown Prince, become the ruler of the country, I wonder if you would be willing to assist me?"

Xu Tian already knew what Picasso was thinking.

He smiled but did not answer.

Because he knew better than anyone that Picasso would never have the chance to become a king.

When Picasso saw that Xu Tian did not answer, he assumed that Xu Tian had tacitly agreed.

"These things should be a joyous occasion, and we should celebrate them properly."

He was naturally referring to Bisso's affairs.

Then, he secretly summoned Charlie as well.

“If it weren’t for the two of you, I wouldn’t have been able to find this evidence to prove that Bisuo was raising troops outside. He wouldn’t have been seen through by Father.”

"Biso is now in solitary confinement. Although he has some ability, he has no chance of making a comeback."

"Even if he has that idea, Father will not give him that opportunity."

"Now you've taken down one of my most disadvantageous opponents. Bisso was determined to inherit the throne, and this is a devastating blow to him."

"He will never have the chance to stand up again."

Even if he hates me now, hates me so much that he wants to kill me with a knife, he can only watch and wait.

Picasso was carried away with his pride.

Xu Tian saw it all.

“Biso has now confiscated all of his troops, and you, Second Prince, are now the richest man in the country, with wealth that rivals that of a nation.”

"If you want to become the crown prince, it's probably just a matter of a word. With war imminent, if you can donate some gold and silver into the national treasury, the king will surely praise you greatly."

"Just this one thing is enough to make you surpass all the princes in one fell swoop."

When Picasso heard what Xu Tian said, he felt that it made a lot of sense. He knew that if a country wanted to wage war, it had to have enough money.

Now, he is so wealthy that he could rival a nation in riches, and donating some silver to the national treasury is merely a drop in the ocean.

At that time, he will not only receive the Emperor's praise, but also be viewed differently by the ministers.

“Sir, you are right. I will take care of this matter tomorrow.”