But thinking about it, those people in the Han family are really ignorant of being polite, and they even want to seize power. Such things cannot be tolerated.

However, Jiang Shuer glanced at Han Yu and joked: "After taking back these rights, can you take care of them yourself?"

"That's not. I gave it to a nanny left by my mother. In previous years, she was a person around her mother and knew more."

Changle frowned when he heard this.

What is the person who stayed by the former Princess Ningxing? If you raise your heart, it will be difficult to deal with.

After recording this incident, Changle did not pay attention and continued to talk to others, which was naturally lively.

In contrast, the deserted palace is the desertedness.

Since the prince confirmed that there was indeed something unusual about the Jiang family, he became much more depressed and even the princess never went to the place.

The more and more voices of opposing him in the court made him difficult.

These people all have a close relationship with the Jiang family.

Only today did he know what the Jiang family Yu Daliang meant.

In the main hall of the East Palace, the prince looked at the white area outside. This winter seemed to be colder and longer than in previous years.

After the New Year, the prince summoned Chu Jian and gave him the letter he had written by himself.

"King Kang is closest to the capital. If you borrow from the waterway, you can go directly to Tongzhou to support the imperial city."

"Your Highness is wise. I think that if you have to work with the inside and outside, you will be able to quell the civil strife."

When the prince heard this, he did not mean a trace of happiness, but was worried about something.

Chu Jian thought for a while and asked: "Is Your Highness worried about Princess Changle?"

Before the prince could speak, he continued: "It's good that the princess is your dear aunt, but it's hard to guarantee that she has done anything in it. If your highness can't bear it, he will only ban the princess's mansion and not hurt their lives."

The prince shook his head, "You don't have to ask about this matter, just step down!"

Chu Jian wanted to say something else, but when he saw the prince's gaze that had already lowered, he stopped.

Since learning about the Jiang family's actions, the prince seems to have not even believed it.

I didn't mention some of the matters I would have given him in the past, but handled them personally.

Needless to say, he also understood what this means.

Chu Jian retreated, but the prince still lowered his first batch of memorials.

In March, the scenery is beautiful.

On such a day, King Kang raised his troops to march towards the capital.

After learning the news, Yasukuni's arrogance cracked a table.

His face was even more terrifying: "Is he stuck in his brain by the door? The vassal king could believe it, but he actually returned the handwritten letter to the Beijing government. Is he looking for death?"

Mr. Jiang held his arms in agreement, "Brother is right, the prince is becoming more and more confused. If you hand over the country to him, you may have to lose your life."

Mr. Jiang San, Mr. Jiang Si did not speak, and looked at Mr. Jiang Wu, who said, "It's too late to say anything now. It's better to discuss countermeasures first. In short, we must not let them enter Beijing."

"Hmph, what are you discussing? Just clear your side!" Mr. Jiang Er took off his sword and slapped it on the table that could no longer bear a few strokes.

With a loud bang, the table fell down.

Mr. Jiang awkwardly withdrew his hand, "Missue, mistake..."

Several people withdrew their gaze, Duke Jingguo calmed down and asked Mr. Jiang Wu: "Where is the King of Jin?"

"In the villa, people from Changle watched it, and they were so at peace."

"Stand up? If he were a sand up, he wouldn't be there."

As he said that, Duke Jingguo seemed to have decided something, and looked at the brothers and said, "King Kang is coming in a fierce manner. If he is allowed to enter the capital, the imperial city will fall, and this will be exactly what King Rong wants."

"We must not let him enter Beijing. Second and third brothers, you will lead 20,000 troops to block them on the waterway. If you can't stop them, you must not let them get within ten miles of the capital."

Mr. Jiang Er and Mr. Jiang San responded.

Duke Jingguo looked at Mr. Jiang again, "Fourth, bring 10,000 people to guard against other vassal kings. If they have any abnormal movements, come and report it immediately."

Mr. Jiang nodded, "Don't worry, brother."

"This time King Kang raised his troops and brought at least 50,000 people. I'm afraid there is not enough staff in my second and third brothers. It would be better to borrow some people from Han Yu."

"I'm just thinking that, many of the people in Han Yu's hands are old subordinates of former Ning Xingwang. They have enough experience and can be of great use."

Mr. Jiang Wu nodded, "In the capital, the only thing we need to pay attention to is King Rong."

Duke Jingguo snorted coldly, "I want to see what kind of things he can do, and let the King of Jin prepare. Since the prince is determined to turn against us, he will probably not show mercy."

"I can save it."

As a result, the conflict between the prince and the Jiang family officially unfolded, not only did the court more and more obstacles, but also the fewer memorials on weekdays.

All the ministers sent them to Princess Changle's mansion with a wink, but these memorials, Changle was not touched by her, and they were all sent to the other courtyard by her.

Yang Xuan looked at these memorials, and although his face was extremely impatient, he still picked them up all the books.

Wang Fu, who was also sent here, felt relieved when he saw him like this.

"If your highness is tired, take a break! This matter in the court has always been complicated and cannot be understood overnight."

"No, I'm not tired yet."

Yang Xuan flipped through a memorial, saw the contents on it clearly, and said in surprise: "The emperor... the prince actually allowed the prince to lead troops into the capital. Is he crazy?"

Wang Fu was also shocked when he heard this.

"Is the vassal king leading troops into the capital? Is this going to force the palace?"

"Fu Wang, go find your uncle and invite him to come here for me..."

"No need, just ask if you have anything to say!"

Mr. Jiang Wu entered the door, still had a wide-sleeved white shirt and a jade crown tied his hair.

Yang Xuan immediately stood up, "Uncle... has the prince really summoned the prince into the capital? Or led his troops?"

"Yes, King Kang's troops are 50,000, and they will arrive soon. I and Duke Jingguo have arranged to transfer 20,000 people to resist."

"Twenty thousand people versus fifty thousand people, uncle, even the Jiang family army cannot win, right?"

"There are 20,000 Han Yu's people who will go there together at that time."

When Yang Xuan heard this name, his eyes became darker.

He looked at Master Jiang Wu and said, "Uncle, what do you need me to do?"

Mr. Jiang Wu curled his lips, "What you have to do is lead troops to clear the emperor's side."

Yang Xuan had no objection, "I understand, where is the father? How is he?"

"Don't worry, as long as you successfully capture the prince and take down the imperial city, Old Man Zhong can save the emperor."

As he said that, Mr. Jiang Wu patted his shoulder, "The prince is not good, now you are the only one who is qualified to stand in that position, don't let us down."

Yang Xuanzheng pointed, "I understand, uncle!"

Master Jiang Wu withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

After he left, Yang Xuan put away the expression on his face and became calm.

He sat in front of a pile of memorials, picked up one, and put it down.

"Fu Wang, would you say I'm just the emperor? Let Shu'er be the queen, so she won't refuse me again, right?"
Chapter completed!