In order to celebrate the birth of the Duke's second son, the Jiedushi Mansion held a banquet, and the army rewarded them with food and wine. The Yang family even set up a flowing banquet in the city, so that everyone who came and went could eat.

"Just one thing, no gifts are allowed, otherwise..." The steward looked at the people who came to congratulate him and shouted at the top of his voice: "The Duke has said so, otherwise I will be driven to the Fengzhou Iron Mine. I am old and can't hold on anymore.

Come on, please do your best and don’t give me any gifts."

After the second child was born, Yi Niang suggested changing the title. Yang Xuan was the Duke of the country, and her two children were Dalangjun and Erlangjun.

Beside, a guard dragged a man and shouted fiercely: "Put the things away!"

"No!"

"I won't accept it..."

"What do you want?"

"Yeah, I'll send it back to you!"

Zhou Xin happened to come out with a few guards. When he saw this, he said: "In Chang'an, the powerful people gave porridge with a condescending meaning, but here, the top and bottom are harmonious. My brother-in-law's ability to govern is really impressive."

The attendant smiled and said: "When my uncle came home for the first time, Alang said that this son is a great talent and could be my husband's son-in-law. Now it is true."

Why do I remember that my grandfather rejected my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law shamelessly ran away several times before he came into the house and had a meal.

Zhou Xin smiled, knowing that if the ending was happy, then these words would probably become a passage in history books.

"Congratulations, Duke!"

A woman had eaten and drank enough and took her children to salute.

The steward replied, "Eat well and drink well!"

Naturally, the flowing banquet cannot be too luxurious. The meat is mainly pig meat, with a mutton soup added, and the staple food is pancakes. In the eyes of many people, this is a meal with plenty of oil and water.

The child was satisfied with the meal and pointed at the branch and shouted: "Mom, look, what is that?"

The woman looked up and saw a little green on the branches, and smiled and said, "Spring is coming!"

Zhou Xin looked at the bright green and nodded.

"Spring is here!"

…

"It's time to go out in spring. In spring, everything is full of vitality."

Lin Jun was drinking tea in the state house.

Shen Changhe sat on the side and said with a smile: "After the envoy's management, Taizhou is full of vitality!"

Lin Jun said calmly: "Are those people still gathering?"

Shen Changhe nodded, "Yesterday they had a banquet at Mao's house and mentioned the envoy and the left prime minister."

There are probably no good things to say at such a gathering. Lin Jun drank tea and said indifferently: "What did you say?"

Shen Changhe knew his boss's temperament and did not shy away from it, "He said that the Prime Minister was a traitor and would die sooner or later without a burial place. He said that the envoy was a lackey of the Left Prime Minister, despicable and shameless... He also said that the envoy must have been used.

It was only through shady means that we seized Taizhou."

"Um!"

Lin Jun remained indifferent, as if he was talking about someone else.

"They also said that once Neizhou is gone, Ningxing will be shaken. The emperor will definitely focus on the south next. When the army comes to attack the border, they will be the internal response..."

Lin Jun raised his hand, and after Shen Changhe stopped, a sarcastic look flashed in his eyes, "Do they think the emperor is willing to take over the South? In the past, now, the South is a hot potato. Whoever takes over will have to face the pressure from Yang Xuan

offensive."

"That's right." Shen Changhe said: "Our spies in Tao County sent news. Yang Xuan said in public that this year, he will still attack northward. I think these words are true or false.

Reality."

"It depends on the dispute between him and Chang'an. If Chang'an takes action, then he has no time to take action." Lin Jun said: "Over Ningxing, the emperor is secretly fighting with the eldest princess. That fat fool is too jealous.

Morning. If we wait until the power is in hand to take action, will the eldest princess be able to change the world?"

Shen Changhe said: "But the eldest princess controls the army, which is scary."

"If she doesn't control the army, she is meat on He Lianchun's chopping board and can be cut at any time. Those so-called ministers who are loyal to the late emperor seem to be supporting her at the moment, but when she is weak, they will definitely be the first to betray. People's hearts.

, the dirtiest!”

Lin Jun walked out of the check-in room, raised his head, and squinted at the blue sky.

"Those people, find them!"

"yes!"

Not long after, the news was summarized.

"Your Majesty, they went to Mao's house again today."

Lin Jun stretched out his hand and said, "Put on armor!"

Two attendants came in, took their armor, and put on their armor.

After putting on the armor, Lin Jun said: "Go and take a look."

Five hundred riders assembled.

Lin Jun mounted the horse and Shen Changhe said, "Do you want to avoid Ning Xing's eyes and ears?"

Lin Jun shook his head, "He Lianchun was in a dilemma in Ningxing. He reconciled with the eldest princess. After that, the two sides could only give in. Without reconciliation, the eldest princess came menacingly. If she could hold heavy troops, the old ministers of the late emperor would

She will become her most loyal fan.

It is instinct for people to succumb to the strong, and He Lianchun's mistake was that he overestimated his own strength and underestimated the eldest princess' skill."

"The eldest princess was originally known as a literary youth, and everyone thought she was a weak woman. She was sad for the spring and autumn, but she participated in political disputes, and she didn't know how she would die sooner or later. But now, it turns out that this princess has some tricks.

Yes, and the decisiveness is frightening. If you think about it carefully, the late emperor and all his disciples are probably not as good as this eldest princess."

"A beloved daughter is no better than a father. The late emperor was able to give her a backup plan, which means he was clearly prepared. If He Lianchun cannot get out of the predicament, all this will be done to make the wedding dress for the eldest princess."

This...can't be done!

Shen Changhe took a breath and said, "If this is the case, the late emperor did not choose He Lianchun out of necessity, but on purpose."

"The emperor is selfless, but also the most selfish."

Lin Jun said coldly.

Shen Changhe thought of Lin Ya's internal struggle for power, "Your Majesty won Taizhou and controlled Tanzhou this time. The land of the two states is in your hands, so why fear those people."

"Many people on Xianggong's side feel that Xianggong is too partial to me, including those husbands. They always feel that everything about Xianggong should be theirs. But they don't know that power in the country belongs to the virtuous.

Talented people live here. If they were allowed to face He Lianchun, they would probably lose their bones and dregs."

A group of people arrived outside Mao's house.

"Surround it up!"

Lin Ya raised her hand.

The accompanying cavalry spread out to both sides and surrounded the wall.

The sound of horse hooves vibrated, and someone in the house shouted: "Where did it come from?"

Lin Ya pressed the handle of the knife and remained silent.

Squeak!

The door opened, and Menzi poked his head out, cursing with an angry look on his face, "How dare you ride a horse outside Mao's house... your Majesty?"

A horseman rode over and said, "Your Majesty, we have surrounded you."

Lin Jun raised his hand.

Behind him, a guard stood with his bow and arrows ready.

"Kill them all!"

Lin Jun waved his hand and blasted off into the sky.

"kill!"

When Menzi's head fell to the ground, he still looked stunned.

The shouts of killing were loud in the house, and someone screamed: "Please spare your life!"

"Your Majesty, I have something confidential to tell you!"

"I am your Majesty's in-law..."

Shen Changhe glanced at Lin Jun.

The indifference remains, as if there are no people inside, but a herd of cattle and sheep.

The screams kept coming, and then some people even cursed Lin Jun.

"...Lin Gou, you must die a happy death!"

"I curse your family to be slaves for generations!"
To be continued...