1908 Grand Ceremony, it's really hard to have no son to support
In addition to Lan Jingyang's letter asking for medical treatment, there was also a sealed letter from Liancheng.
In addition to talking about Lan Jingyang's body, the secret letter also included Liancheng's recent developments. After Lan Jingyang fell ill, the power of Liancheng fell into the hands of the old city lord again, but the old city lord seemed a little unable to hold him back.
Several powerful people in Liancheng seemed to have supporters behind them. After Lan Jingyang fell ill, they began to fight for power. Liancheng was very unstable internally and was in a state of leaderlessness.
"Girl, we can start and eat Liancheng." Xia Wan's eyes were shining with ambition, but this kind of ambition was not annoying. It was an affirmation of his own strength.
It has to be said that Feng Qingchen was very moved by Xia Wan's proposal, but Feng Qingchen knew very well that no matter how tempted she was, she could not get involved in Liancheng.
Whether it is Liancheng or Taicheng, it will be the future territory of Uncle Nine Emperors. As vassals of the imperial power, the Fengli clan cannot occupy the land and become kings. They cannot repeat the mistakes of the previous dynasty.
Xia Wan knew at a glance that Feng Qingchen was thinking the wrong way, and hurriedly said in detail: "Girl, we don't need to use swords or guns, we just need to be like those people, choose a suitable person in Liancheng, help him rise, and then work with each other
Reciprocity.”
In short, it is to find a spokesperson in Liancheng, help this spokesperson rise to the top, and then use him to profit from Liancheng, or even control Liancheng.
Just like when Uncle Nine Emperors was in Xiling and supported Xiling Tianyu, whom no one was optimistic about, after helping Xiling Tianyu come to power, Uncle Nine Emperors could use Xiling Tianyu to control the political situation in Xiling.
If it were in the past, Feng Qingchen would have agreed without hesitation, but now it is really not cost-effective. In a few years, Uncle Nine Emperors will send troops to attack various cities. If she bothers to do this now, she might not even be able to do it now.
You can't get back any of the benefits.
Feng Qingchen rejected Xia Wan's suggestion without even thinking about it.
It would be better for her not to snatch food from a tiger's mouth, even if that tiger is her other companion...
On the second day, the Nine Emperors Uncle led the troops to go on an expedition. A grand ceremony was held at the city gate. The people watching crowded both sides, and their ears were filled with the people's comments about the Nine Emperors Uncle and Wang Jinling.
There was nothing I could do, the court was full of veterans who were over fifty years old. Jiuhuangshu and Wang Jinling stood out against this group of people.
One is noble and domineering, the other is gentle and dignified, the two of them stand face to face, the monarch and his ministers are in harmony...
The auspicious time has come, the army sets off!
The Nine Emperors Uncle bid farewell to his ministers, sat on the carriage that the emperor could make, and headed for the front line of Beiling with ten thousand horses!
The common people did not know the struggle in the court, nor did they know the purpose of the Nine Emperors Uncle's previous expedition. They only knew that the Nine Emperors Uncle went to the battlefield personally in order to protect Dongling, regardless of the danger.
Seeing Uncle Nine Emperors and the army setting off, the people of Dongling unanimously shouted: "Donngling must win!" "The Regent must win."
"Donngling must win."
"The Prince Regent must win."
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The voices were getting louder and louder. Even though there was only a shadow left in the Nine Emperors Uncle's army, these people were still enthusiastic and kept shouting "Donngling must win" and "Long live Dongling"
If "Long live" could not only be used to address the emperor, these people would probably shout "Long live the Nine Emperors Uncle".
In fact, many people in the crowd shouted "Long live the Nine Emperors Uncle" when they got excited, but their voices were too low and were drowned out.
Wang Jinling stood in front of the officials, looking at the Nine Emperors Uncle who was drifting away, and raised the corners of his lips: "You can also win people's hearts. This trick of the Nine Emperors Uncle can really serve multiple purposes."
"What?" The voice was too soft, and the military officials beside him didn't hear a word clearly. They could only faintly hear Wang Jinling's voice.
"Send someone to tell the Empress Dowager that the regent has set off, so that she doesn't have to worry. With her praying for the prince in the temple, the prince will be very helpful." Wang Jinling thought of Mrs. Min who was far away at the temple, and she felt good again.
At the same moment, Feng Qingchen, who left the city early in the morning and stood on the top of the mountain, watched the army move away and said silently in his heart: We must come back safely!
The wind blew, and the clothes swelled against the wind, and the long hair like a waterfall also floated behind her. The sadness of parting lingered around her body. Feng Qingchen was also immersed in the sadness of parting. But at this moment, standing in front of Feng Qingchen
Zuo An, who was behind him, said angrily: "How long are you going to stand there? The wind blows on your face, like a knife. If it doesn't hurt you, it still hurts me."
"Ahem..." The sadness of parting was just dismissed by Zuo An. Feng Qingchen turned around and glared at Zuo An angrily: "Let's go now."
After taking one last look, there was only a shadowy army left. Feng Qingchen turned around and went down the mountain, followed by Zuo An, muttering with a cold face: "There are so many people sending Uncle Nine Emperors, but you are the only one who came so early in the morning."
Climb up and torment people."
Mo... Feng Qingchen regretted it. She should have left Zuo An to Sun Sixing and brought Ling Mo back. Ling Mo was much cuter than Zuo An, at least he wouldn't complain about her occasional abnormal behavior.
Okay, she admitted that it was stupid to climb to the top of the mountain to wait for the army to set off before dawn, but she really couldn't blame her. She didn't know what evil had fallen into her. Such a picture flashed through her mind, and she felt it was very suitable for this moment.
situation, she takes action...
I remember that this scene was quite beautiful on TV and in movies, but why could I not see anything clearly when it happened to me, and the wind made my face hurt?
By the way, my feet hurt from walking down the mountain.
She swore that she would never play this kind of romance next time. It was meaningless. She had suffered a lot and Uncle Nine Emperors didn't know about it.
As soon as the Nine Emperors Uncle left the capital, the suppressed people in the capital began to make moves again. They were all thinking about taking advantage of the opportunity to get some benefits for themselves, and there were many who wanted to take advantage of Mrs. Min.
Unfortunately, Uncle Nine Emperors had already taken precautions. All the servants around Madam Min were eliminated by Uncle Nine Emperors. Now those who remain with Madam Min are all Uncle Nine Emperors' people.
These people were ordered by Uncle Nine Emperors to serve Madam Min with all their heart, but also to make Madam Min blind so that no news from the outside world could reach her ears.
When Mrs. Min woke up, she was completely confused. She never thought that one day she would end up in such a situation. She came to Tangling not to be an old woman praying in the temple, but to do it for Mrs. Tangling.
The Queen Mother, or the rights of the Queen Mother, come now...
"I want to go for a walk." Mrs. Min suppressed the anger in her heart.
Now she has to rely on Uncle Nine Emperors to not reveal her true face in front of Uncle Nine Emperors. In that case, she will really have to block her own way.
"Please..." The person who served her did not stop her, but Mrs. Min could only walk in the yard. Once she walked out, the guards in the dark would come out and block her way. The little novice monk outside the door also
He would stop her firmly and not let her go out.
Mrs. Min wanted to curse loudly. She had never been treated like this before. Even when she was forced into the palace, her freedom was not restricted. Now this is nothing.
Clenching her fists tightly, Mrs. Min told herself to endure it, she must endure it, and she could go out until the canonization ceremony.
She doesn't want to stay in this damn temple for a moment!