Lin Zhao’s request is very simple.

Chang'an City can be managed by both parties, or three parties, but the imperial city cannot be occupied by one party, especially Wang Fu, who has a prince's son-in-law, cannot monopolize the palace.

It’s not that Wang Fu would support Li Yan as the emperor in the palace, but that he would occupy the palace for too long and would lay too many backs in the city.

According to the current situation, as long as Wang Fu is willing to mention the matter of crown prince, the saint of Xichuan will probably agree to make the eldest prince Li Yan the crown prince before returning to Chang'an. If Wang Fu leaves any tricks in the palace, the emperor who returned to Xichuan will die in Chang'an for no reason. At that time, Li Yan can inherit the throne smoothly without any obstacles.

It’s not that Li Yan cannot be the emperor, but that Li Yan cannot be the emperor with only one Wang Fu behind him.

There is a big difference between this.

General Wang sat in place and was silent for a long time.

He looked up at Lin Zhao and whispered: "Mr. Lin, it's useless to occupy the imperial city now. Why do you have to focus on such a painless thing?"

"The imperial city is the center of my Great Zhou and the residence of the Tian family royal family. Today I asked the general to leave the imperial city, not to compete with the general for power, but to make the general..."

"Can be less suspicious by the royal family."

At this time, there were only three of them. Lin Zhao didn't care too much about speaking and said calmly: "If the general is willing to advance and refuses to retreat like this, even if the general really praises the prince for the throne in the future, then the first thing he has to do after he ascends the throne is to try every means to kill the general."

"Royal..."

Wang Fu looked at Lin Zhao and lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Now, as long as we can be together with each other..."

Speaking of this, Wang Fu looked at Cao Song and finally did not say the second half.

And what he said was very clear.

As long as Lin Zhao is willing to join forces with him and "be united and moral", then the attitude of the Li family in the future will not be a problem for them.

Hearing this sentence, the old prime minister Cao Song's brows trembled. The old man hesitated for a long time, but finally hesitated.

"The General's words are a bit naive."

Lin Sanlang smiled and said, "When the late emperor was there, both the general and the late emperor might not have the same heart and virtue. How can we be with the same heart and virtue as me?"

"If Lin and the general really became a family, what if Qi Shidao General Qi?"

"What is his attitude?"

Wang Fu took a deep breath and lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Imperial City... I can let the Hedong Army withdraw from the Imperial City, but..."

"But the imperial city is not small and people need to maintain order."

He looked at Lin Zhao, narrowed his eyes, and said, "I will transfer the soldiers out of the imperial city. As for the people used to maintain the order of the imperial city, you and I will each give half of them. How about it?"

"Let's forget it."

Lin Zhao smiled and shook his head: "That's really what he did."

, How dare the emperor of Xichuan come back to Chang'an?"

"General, after we established Jingzhao Prefecture, all the affairs in the capital will be managed by Jingzhao Prefecture. No matter you or me, don't interfere."

As he said that, Lin Zhao looked at Cao Song and said in a deep voice: "Old husband, if you have nothing to do, you can start preparing for the establishment of Jingzhao Mansion tomorrow."

"No matter how many difficulties there are, General Wang and I will solve them for the old husband."

Wang Fu on the other side also raised his glass to express his opinion.

"It's time for Mr. Cao to restore Chang'an City. The people of Guanzhong will erect monuments and statues for you,"

"I dare not take this."

Cao Song shook his head slightly: "It can only be said that the dying person is a little contribution to the court and the Great Zhou."

On this day, the three of them stayed in Cao's mansion for the whole afternoon, and most of them were discussing some specific details.

Old man Cao was also very good at doing things. The day after the three met, Cao Song summoned a group of officials from the former Great Zhou in his home to prepare for the reconstruction of Jingzhao Prefecture, and...

At the same time, the five thousand Qingzhou troops sent by Lin Zhao finally returned the news about the northern border.

The news was sent by a scout camp lieutenant, and he also brought back a letter written by Zhao Fuping to Lin Zhao himself.

After receiving the news from the Northern Xinjiang, Lin Zhao was in a complicated mood, with joy and sorrow.

After a moment of silence, he asked his personal guards to call Pei Jian over.

Pei Jian was in Chang'an City at this moment, and soon came to Lin Zhao. Because there were no outsiders around, he bowed to Lin Zhao and said, "Little Husband."

Lin Zhao pointed to the chair opposite him.

"Uncle Pei sat down and talked."

Pei Jian was not polite, and sat directly opposite Lin Zhao, and said with a smile: "My little husband is so anxious to find the future. Could it be that there is news from the north?"

Lin Zhao nodded.

"Zhao Fuping is back from sending the letter."

Lin Zhao handed the letter at his hand to Pei Jian, and then slowly said: "As expected, Fan Yang's army left Guanzhong from Dazhen Pass... it should have fled to Tubo westward."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhao paused and said, "Fortunately, the Shuofang Army saw the opportunity quickly and bit the tail of the Fan Yang Army fleeing west in time. Zhao Fuping happened to arrive in the northern border at this time. His five thousand people also dragged the Shuofang Army to escape west."

"But Fan Yang's army fled too quickly. When Shuofang's army and Zhao Fuping chased Dazhen Pass, almost 20,000 Fan Yang's army had left Guanzhong from Dazhen Pass. Zhao Fuping and the others had time to lock down the Guanzhong portal and leave the remaining Fan Yang army in Guanzhong."

Lin Sanlang lowered his eyebrows slightly and said, "Kang Dongping has run away, but his younger brother Kang Donglai has not had time to escape from Dazhen Pass."

At this time, Pei Jian had read the letter sent back by Zhao Fuping. The black-faced general looked up at Lin Zhao, and then lowered his head slightly: "Little husband, my subordinates say something ruthless. Kang Dongping fled to Tubo. This incident is naturally a disaster for the Great Zhou court, but for you and other governors, it may not be a complete bad thing."

"Li Zhou's court is weak."

Pei Jian's voice was low and he spoke: "Their central imperial guards have completely collapsed and it is impossible to resist Kang Dongping's another attack. If the court wants to survive, it must rely on all the governors."

"If Kang Dongping and his Fan Yang rebels are really wiped out, then no matter who becomes the emperor of the Li family in the future, the only thing he thinks about is how to tear all the governors into pieces."

Pei Jian's voice was deep: "That was true for Duke Zheng back then."

"He was considered to have threatened the imperial power without commanding the army!"

Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes and shook his head gently: "Now that the strong branches are weak, there is no need to hold on to the idea of ​​raising the enemy to respect themselves. If he can kill Kang Dongping, he still has to kill without hesitation."

"This man is ambitious. As long as he lives, it will be difficult for the people of the border to get peace."

Lin Zhao said slowly: "But they are not completely unhelpful in running away from the Great Zhen Guan, instead of breaking through Xiao Guan, at least..."

"General Qi's life is not hindered, and Shuofang Army has also retained some of its vitality."

"He died, he died."

Pei Jian groaned: "The ungrateful people are useless to live in the world!"
Chapter completed!