From the perspective of the Duke, Yin Shengzhi was the hope of the world in his mind and the only person who could lead the Da Qi to revitalize him.

In private terms, Yin Shengzhi's success or failure is not only related to the glory and wealth of Yin Ce, but also to the success or failure of the entire Wanling Yin family.

The country and the world are now one, and they are all entrusted to Yin Shengzhi.

So now, Yin Ce couldn't help but get angry when he saw Yin Shengzhi coming out in the rain!

And I completely forgot that Yin Shengzhi had reached the level of a great master who was equivalent to a half-step immortal.

Yin Shengzhi did not unfold the mystery lock and walked out of the carriage, allowing the wind and rain to get wet up and down.

"Now things are urgent, so we have to hurry to Shendu. Therefore, we cannot be polite to the soldiers, and we have to march in such storms.

Since this is the case, how could this governor sit in the carriage alone and let the soldiers rush and rain?

The person comes, send the injured and sick soldiers into the carriage to rest!"

Yin Shengzhi's voice was loud and loud, even in the storm, it reached a distance.

The soldiers who were originally shivering in the cold rain immediately became hot.

They looked in the direction of Yin Shengzhi, and their eyes were full of heat. It was much hotter than any other time!

There is nothing else. Now Yin Shengzhi's status is different, and he is no longer just the Governor of the Southwest.

Although it was not stated clearly, almost everyone understood what it meant to be when Emperor Yongping died and Yin Shengzhi rushed to Shendu at this time!

And in their minds, except Yin Sheng, no one else is qualified to sit on the dragon throne of Guangming Hall of the Shendu Imperial Palace!

In other words, at this time, this is a man who is about to become an emperor, saying these words to them, sharing the joys and sorrows with them, and sharing the same boat through thick and thin.

"Long live……"

"Long live……"

"Long live!"

I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, and the sound of Long Live echoed and spread throughout the army.

Decades later, this scene was painted as a famous painting and passed down to later generations...

In the Shendu Palace.

Zhang Qiuchen seemed to have grown older in his teens all of a sudden, and his spirit seemed to have collapsed.

The original black hair and black beard became mixed with whiteness in just a few days, and even the waist became hunched.

Emperor Yongping's death hit him a big blow.

These days he has been thinking repeatedly whether he has forced Emperor Yongping to be too cruel.

When Emperor Yongping was dying, did he hate him very much?

This made Zhang Qiuchen, who was the minister who was entrusted with the orphanage and grew up taking care of Emperor Yongping since childhood, very sad.

It even makes him very confused sometimes and does not know whether what he does is right or wrong.

He forced Emperor Yongping into the deep palace and handed over his power.

This was correct in his past. The Holy Emperor had to rule with his command and leave everything to his subordinates to deal with. This is the right thing to do.

However, now Emperor Yongping has given up on himself and has died of indulgence in wine and sex.

This made him feel heartbroken!

On the other hand, he wanted to maintain the power of Emperor Yongping and not threaten it.

So he wants to suppress Yin Shengzhi, and this is what he has done the most in recent years.

However, now Emperor Yongping is dead!

Everything he did seemed to be useless!

This made Zhang Qiuchen feel confused, as if he had never been able to do anything seriously in his life.

It also made his waist bend a little more!

However, as the hurried footsteps sounded, Zhang Qiuchen suddenly woke up, his waist also erected, and his eyes shone sharply again.

Jiang Gui's nature is stronger when it grows old.

The ups and downs of officialdom and upholding the national responsibilities for decades. Zhang Qiuchen's mind has long been as hard as iron. In front of others, especially in front of his opponents, he will never lose his composure at all!

With the sound of footsteps, a eunuch with a brocade hat and a sable crotch hurried over, which was the inner court prison in the palace.

And the two of them almost represented the will of the imperial palace and the imperial center.

"Mr. Pingzhang, you have to make an idea of ​​who to make the emperor! The country cannot be without a master for a day..."

The voices of the inner court prison were crying, and they looked frightened and unparalleled.

The inner court supervisor was in charge of the entire palace and had a great power. In the era of high imperial power, he could even compete with the prime minister.

However, at this time, the emperor collapsed violently and had no son... Then again, under the current storm of Daqi, even if Emperor Yongping had a son, he was only a few years old, so how could he sit in the court?

Emperor Yongping did not leave the prince, which was even worse. All the demons, dragons, sons, phoenixes and grandchildren all ran out and coveted the Supreme throne.

And more ambitious people also came up with various ideas at this time.

For example, Chen Sunxiao from Beizhen not only wrote a letter to Zhang Qiuchen secretly, but also wrote to the inner court supervisor.

Although there is a lot in the letter, the core meaning is that the governor of Beizhen was also panicked.

He was dancing in a hurry with all kinds of small movements, and he never expected Emperor Yongping to die suddenly at this time.

If you die, you will die, and even the prince is not left behind.

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Now Emperor Yongping suddenly died suddenly, and there was no prince. Due to the war, Luoba and the Eastern Japanese threatened to attack the capital of Shendu and the emperor rushed westward.

During this war, the dragon, son, fengsun died.

Now, Emperor Shangwu’s lineage is no longer close enough to Emperor Yongping’s blood.

That's fine. If it were another time, it would be best to find a royal family, which would be enough to inherit the throne.

But the problem is that there is now Yin Shengzhi, who is very powerful and famous!

Without a very close neighboring clan, Yin Shengzhi became very conspicuous and was already the candidate who could inherit the throne in the eyes of most people.

And this is not something Chen Sunxiao can accept, and his letters to Zhang Qiuchen and the inner court supervisor were all threats and temptations, and Chen was full of misfortunes and blessings...

It was just to write a letter to intimidate them. If Yin Shengzhi became the emperor, he would definitely not have the best results!

Especially Zhang Qiuchen, in the past two years, he has been fighting against Yin Sheng's works everywhere. He cooperated with Beizhen to suppress Yin Sheng's works.

It can be imagined that if Yin Shengzhi came to power, Zhang Qiuchen's result would probably not be very good.

Seeing that Zhang Qiuchen didn't speak much, the inner court supervisor said carefully: "Mr. Pingzhang, otherwise we will always be more obedient..."

"Damn it!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qiuchen interrupted him without hesitation: "The state is uneasy, and the people are in Changjun. At this time, if we make the youngest son the emperor, we will be overwhelmed by saliva!"

The inner court officials disagreed and thought to themselves that these scholars are like this, and they still want to establish a archway as bitches.

I want to abusive power, but I don’t want to have a bad reputation. How is this possible?
Chapter completed!