Chapter 93 Planning
Just like a child, he is stubborn to decide the winner.
She was right, she died, but she had no regrets.
And he planned to save half his life, and when he died, his son died, he had nothing left.
It was indeed him who lost.
The King of Zhongshan looked at the girl and smiled.
The tranquility in the hall was also broken at this time, and the general guard was in an uproar.
"Prince, don't listen to her nonsense."
"No matter how many private soldiers are, I can't do anything to my Zhongshan King County!"
"Take Queen Chu and go to the front of the formation. If they want to attack the city, they will step over Chu and step on him!"
It is not that easy to become a prisoner and die. There are thousands of means of torture and humiliation.
But the King of Zhongshan did not ask them to say more, raised his hand to stop him, and looked at Chu Zhao and sighed again.
"Chu Zhao." He said, "What the hell are you going to?"
Chu Zhao said lightly: "Get out the troops and stop the battle. You are still the prince, but the prince Xiao Xun enters the capital to serve as a magistrate."
The King of Zhongshan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Chu Zhao, what you said before is not like."
What I said before was to give a golden seal and get royal power.
Now not only do we have no power to the princes and princes, but we also have to send the prince as a magistrate.
Chu Zhao smiled and said, "Prince, you promised before, it was a win-win situation for us. At this time, the prince agreed again, but he lost."
If you lose, you will naturally have to pay a price.
"As for the prince," Chu Zhao said, "The prince did not say he didn't care about this son before. Now that I know the prince's original intention, I think I'd still let the prince stay in the capital, so as not to hear the rumors, and you father and son have a grudge. I still can't bear to see the father and son turn against each other and become enemies."
The King of Zhongshan sneered: "The Queen is really thoughtful."
Chu Zhao looked at him and said, "In this way, both the palace and the prince can live. I will continue to be the queen and the prince will continue to be the prince."
The King of Zhongshan laughed loudly and his laughter stopped again.
"Queen, you're too big to say something." He said, looking at the girl, "The queen is brave, but she is just the queen. You are not the only one who has the final say in this world. At this point, I am willing to give in, and others will not let me retreat."
Chu Zhao understood what he meant. Although the soldiers of the King of Zhongshan were under the banner of apologizing to the emperor and did not directly say that they would rebel, Sima Zhao's intention was already known to everyone in the world, so how could the court let him go?
What's more, there is Xie Yanfang in the world.
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Xie Yanfang pulled his horse on the deserted hill and looked forward.
There are cities and wilderness ahead. Flags are flying on the city, and military camps are stationed in the wilderness. This is the place where the Beijing soldiers tents are located.
The galloping soldiers were coming from there, and the generals took the lead.
"Welcome to the Holy Driving." They shouted loudly.
Behind them, the city was also opening up, and countless people were rushing out. Even if they couldn't see their faces clearly or listen to their words, they could still feel the surging joy.
"The Emperor is here-"
"Welcome to the Holy Driving--"
Xiao Yu sat on the back of the horse and looked up at Xie Yanfang. Although this was the case wherever he passed along the way, his eyes were still as bright as he had seen for the first time.
"Uncle," he said, "Everyone is really happy to see me."
In the past, he was the eldest son of the prince and the eldest grandson of the emperor. He was held in the palm of his hand in the palace. Everyone loved and respected him, but he had never felt the love of the people.
This is a feeling I've never had before.
"Because you came to them in times of danger." Xie Yanfang said, "The people truly feel the care of His Majesty. At this moment, even if you are just a seven-year-old child, you will become the real emperor in their hearts."
Xiao Yu nodded: "I must be a good emperor."
Xie Yanfang stroked Xiao Yu's shoulder and said, "Your Majesty remembers this moment, and he will always keep the respect and love of all people in his heart."
It doesn't matter whether you are a good emperor or not.
As long as you remember this moment, feel the power of the emperor, experience the power of the emperor, and develop the heart of the emperor, you will also have the desire of the emperor.
Only in this way can the little emperor know who is doing his best to his position as emperor, and be wary of those who want to separate his emperor's power, such as Deng Yi, for example-
Xie Yanfang lowered her eyes.
The child in his arms raised his head again.
"Uncle." Xiao Yu asked, "But why doesn't it seem that nervous?"
Although he had never been to the battlefield, he rushed through the melee that night, and what was the atmosphere of the battle between life and death was engraved in his heart.
Now there are soldiers and horses everywhere, and the atmosphere is tense, but there is no death.
Xie Yanfang frowned slightly: "You are right, the situation is wrong."
I had already received news on the way that the two armies confronted each other and the war was about to break out, but except for the start of a few small-scale battles, there was no life or death.
Especially with the news sent in the past few days, the army of Zhongshan Kings has become a force to defend the city, and seems to be waiting for something.
Waiting for reinforcements?
Xiao Xun killed three Xuan envoys and used the excuse of going to the capital to meet the saints. He made a move - and stopped and blew away the breath, which was not a wise move.
"When the thief heard His Majesty personally, he was afraid and dared not approach him." An official said loudly.
This immediately attracted a lot of response, and the people around who were stopped and bowed could not help but cry. Yes, if they had not turned into corpses at this moment.
"Your Majesty personally fought and was invincible." Countless people knelt on the ground and shouted.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but look up at Xie Yanfang: "Is uncle really like this? Did Xiao Xun admit defeat?"
The emperor's power is invincible, and children can believe this, but Xie Yanfang certainly won't.
"It is inevitable that the thief is afraid." Xie Yanfang whispered, "But if he really confesses his guilt, he should tie himself out of the city and kowtow to greet His Majesty."
Xiao Yu nodded: "I understand, this thief must be planning something." He held the reins tightly and his little face was heavy, "No matter what he wants, I am not afraid."
Xie Yanfang laughed: "That's right, Your Majesty doesn't need to be afraid. Your Majesty will only make them afraid. Come, come with me-"
After saying this, Xie Yanfang urged the horse to gallop forward.
The soldiers and generals did not react.
"His Majesty?"
"Sir Xie, where are you going?"
"The palace is already prepared in the city—"
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There were thunderous footsteps on the streets, but they still couldn't cover the shouts outside the city.
There seemed to be thousands of troops shouting outside.
"Your Majesty is here!"
"Xiao Xun comes out quickly and sees you!"
"Xiao Xun, you are crazy about seeing Your Majesty. Your Majesty comes here in person to prevent you from waving you for your crimes."
"Xiao Xun, Your Majesty is right in front of the formation. If you have any grievances, you will complain, and if you have any grievances, you will complain!"
"Xiao Xun, Your Majesty is seven years old this year. You dare to come to see you. You dare to kill the imperial officials and lead the troops to force the palace. Don't you dare to meet in front of the formation!"
The general on the city wall looked away from afar, looking at the people and horses in front of the soldiers in the distance, the dragon flag surrounded a horse like clouds, the man on the horse was not wearing armor, with black hair in plain robe and long sword in his hand, just like the bright moon in the night sky, sitting in front of him, the child was wearing a dragon robe and holding a long sword in his hand—
Although I have never seen the little emperor and cannot see his face clearly, I can't make it wrong.
"That's Xie Yanfang." Another general whispered, "He is the only one who can and dares to bring the little emperor here."
"If the child is shot to death with an arrow-" Another general couldn't help but raise his crossbow and put it down with a pity.
Xie Yanfang wouldn't really let the little emperor be within their range.
"So what if the emperor comes?" someone said coldly, "The emperor cannot sprinkle beans into soldiers. Our troops are enough to fight with them."
Speaking of the battle, everyone's eyes were all looking at the main general.
"Why haven't the prince given the order yet?" they asked.
Logically speaking, it was time to attack long ago. Maybe they killed each other a few days ago, and the little emperor turned around and returned to Beijing halfway, and he couldn't come here at all.
The Lord retracted his gaze and said, "The prince has his own plans."
After hearing this, the generals did not dare to ask again, but when they looked at each other privately, something must have happened to the prince.
The Lord General didn't know if he was worried and didn't see their eyes, or was too lazy to hide it anymore, so he summoned his personal soldiers to order: "Report to the prince quickly."
Chapter completed!