After hearing this, the old emperor felt a breath of bad breath stuck in his throat, and he almost died of anger.
That old guy Sima Qing is just a faggot. Of course, he was re-employed because he was timid and didn't dare to disobey his orders at will, let alone do anything to betray him.
Now, it has become Qian Jiyun's excuse to block him.
"Qian Jiyun, you really impress me!" He took a deep breath.
"Don't forget, you can no longer control the southern border. In what capacity do you dare to say such things to me?"
"Tsk!"
Qian Jiyun clicked his tongue, worried about the old emperor's intelligence.
But fortunately, Boss Yan's IQ is online, unlike his father. Otherwise, he really doesn't know whether he should help this person as soon as possible.
"The Emperor doesn't really think that your good son can control the southern border and control the eighteen villages on the border, right?"
"this……"
The old emperor choked. When he first got the news, he didn't quite believe it.
But it's not enough if he doesn't believe it. Only if he believes that King De controls the eighteen villages on the border, can he give it a go and let Qian Jiyun fall into his hands.
"Qian Jiyun, do you know anything?" he asked.
So, King De did not control the Eighteen Villages on the border at all? But why did he receive the news...
Could it be that all the news he received was false?
"What happened to King Jiang De? He is my son. If you dare to do anything to him, I will never spare you!"
Even if the power in his hands is limited, he is still the emperor of Daqing. If he wants to issue a decree to kill someone, he can still do it. If he is angered, he will justly issue an order to kill Qian Jiyun!
"Prince De is your son, so the eldest prince is not, or the third prince is not? Should they die?" Qian Jiyun asked him in return.
When he mentioned King De, he was anxious, although he also knew that the old emperor was not eager to know King De's safety, but was unwilling to accept that he did not gain control of the eighteen villages on the border.
"Forget about all this, Your Majesty, there is something I forgot to tell you. King Anyang has an heir." He reminded the old emperor in a deep voice.
"How can it be!"
The old emperor jumped up from his chair.
He was very sure that Antu had no descendants. How could an heir appear out of nowhere?
But he also thought that when King Anyang asked for the fief and left Kyoto, he took away a blank imperial edict. He also knew that King Anyang wanted this to find a successor for his Anyang Army.
Blank edict.
But in all these years, he has never heard of the news that there is an heir to the throne of Anyang.
If there really is an heir to the throne of Anyang, how could the eighteen villages on the border be conquered by King De sent by him? They would only obey the orders of the newly injured King Anyang, and he would not even have a chance.
"Qian Jiyun, what do you know? Tell me clearly!"
"I know a lot. Which one does the emperor want to hear?" Qian Jiyun took a step back and looked at the old emperor with a smile.
"For example, the Dragon and Tiger Guards have been accepted by the people I sent. For example, the head of the emperor's guard leader is already hanging on the biggest tree in his house!"
"You...you...how dare...you dare to do this!"
After hearing this, the old emperor's whole body was trembling, and he pointed with one hand at Qian Jiyun, who was very close at hand.