The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1142

For him, Picasso harbored such thoughts.

Because he himself had always wanted to seize the throne, he believed that the second prince was the same as him.

He himself has now been imprisoned, while the second prince has become a confidant of the king.

His jealousy was obvious.

He absolutely could not allow the Second Prince to be above him.

"If it weren't for Picasso, I wouldn't be in solitary confinement. He orchestrated all of this, and he might even want me dead."

A murderous glint appeared in Bisso's eyes.

"I, the prince, absolutely cannot sit here and wait to die! If I let Pica have the intention to kill me, I must eliminate him before he does."

Xu Tian overheard their conversation and knew that Bi Suo had murderous intentions.

Bisso snorted coldly, "Father has always favored Pikachu, and he still does now. He probably already has the idea of ​​making Pikachu the king."

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite."

Bisso always considered Charlie his confidant, so he spoke freely in front of him.

Charlie realized that Bisso harbored ambitions to kill his father and brother and seize the throne.

Bisso then continued, "They thought they had won over all my men, but little did they know that those men were my loyal subjects and generals, and not just anyone could be subdued."

His words were already quite obvious.

It seems he wants to use his own group of people to turn the tables.

Bisso said directly to Charlie, "You should know very well that I've come to you this time. You are the person I trust most now. As long as you help me this time, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory in the future."

"Don't worry, I am a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. I will definitely remember your contributions."

Charlie bowed and scraped, just like a dog next to Bisso.

"Your Highness, rest assured! What are your orders? I will carry them out."

Hearing Charlie say that, Bisso was immediately relieved.

As long as there are no problems with Charlie, he can proceed with his business with peace of mind.

Charles has won over quite a few courtiers, and Bisso knows this better than anyone.

Because Charlie was his man, he had kept quiet, believing that one day he would need those people himself.

He always believed that Charlie had won over certain people because of him.

"Don't worry! I will give you everything you are entitled to, not a penny less."

"I said in a reassuring tone," Bisso said.

Charlie chuckled softly, “I am deeply grateful for the Crown Prince’s kindness, and I will always remember it. It is definitely not just for the sake of a little wealth and glory.”

This was exactly what Bisso wanted to hear, and he was overjoyed to hear Charlie say it.

He raised his teacup and toasted Charlie.

"Come, let me offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. I'm entrusting this matter to you."

Although he said he wouldn't be swayed by money, Bisso still gave everything he was entitled to, ordering his men to move everything over.

Although Charlie was his man, his status was no longer what it used to be.

He might face being deposed at any time, so he was always mentally prepared.

Charlie pretended to be bribed by the real money Bisso offered, given their already complicated relationship.

As a result, Bisso believed that if Charlie accepted his gifts, he would definitely do his best to serve him.

Charlie took everything and adopted an attitude that he would definitely do it, but wasn't sure if he would.

"Your Highness, please rest assured! Even if you don't bring these things, I will still have to do my job for you." He even pretended to make a slight excuse.

But Bisso insisted on giving him all the gold and silver.