When Xiao Lingyue heard his son's words, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he nodded in satisfaction and smiled with satisfaction.
"Duo'er, you're right. If you are undermined, the biggest influence will be Xiao Jingyao, the King of Luoyang who holds heavy troops! Duo'er, you can contact Xiao Jingyao now. With him here, things will not be difficult!"
"Yes, father, my son will send someone to send a letter to the King of Luoyang!" Xiao Duo responded, and did not dare to delay for a moment, so he sent someone to deliver a letter to Xiao Jingyao.
When Xiao Jingyao received a letter from King Xiao Lingyue of Changsha, he was sitting in the garden with Wei Zijin in the palace of Luoyang, enjoying the autumn chrysanthemums.
It was late autumn and the chrysanthemums were about to wither. Wei Zijin took advantage of the cool autumn weather and wanted to go out to appreciate the chrysanthemums. However, Xiao Jingyao was worried that Wei Zijin was unable to move, so he simply ordered his servants to collect various chrysanthemums and put them in the backyard of the royal palace, so that Wei Zijin could
Can enjoy enough!
After Xiao Jingyao finished reading this letter, Wei Zijin took back the jujube's gaze and asked with a smile: "What did the King of Changsha say in this letter?"
"Like other princes, I am counting on me to come forward and lead them to advise Xiao Heng!" Xiao Jingyao shook his head and smiled lightly, and said lightly.
Wei Zijin nodded, with no surprise on her face, and she smiled and joked: "How many letters is this?"
"Except King Ancheng Xiao Shun and King Yiyang Xiao Ji, other kings and princes have already sent letters..."
Xiao Jingyao said lightly, put the letter on the stone table without any concern, picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea.
"King Ancheng, Xiao Shun, is the most cowardly. Even if Xiao Heng really cuts the vassals, he dare not have any objections, so it is not surprising that he did not write... It is Xiao Ji, the king of Yiyang, who surprised me!" Wei Zijin said this.
, frowned slightly, "I thought he should be on our side!"
"Xiao Ji is a cunning person, I'm afraid he's still observing in secret and judging the situation..." Xiao Jingyao sneered slightly at the corner of his lips, and never brought Xiao Ji into his camp.
"Forget it, it's nothing less than the two of them!" Wei Zijin raised her chin slightly, patted Xiao Jingyao's arm, and a sure smile appeared on her face: "At least our goal has been achieved! Although Xiao Heng has not been in the court yet, he has not been in the court yet.
The matter of decreasing the vassal states was announced, but the major princes and princes had already begun to be dissatisfied with Xiao Heng and were prepared in advance!"
Xiao Jingyao nodded happily, gently held Wei Zijin's palm, and smiled leisurely: "Next, there will be a good show... Lanling Xiao family was a prominent family back then, and Xiao Heng wanted to comfort Lanling Xiao with words.
It’s not that easy for the royal relatives and nobles of the clan!”
"Then let's wait for this good show to be performed!" Wei Zijin didn't feel the corners of her lips curled up slightly, leaned her whole person in his arms, yawned, and said lazily: "It's almost winter.
Now, Xiao Heng can't wait for a year..."
Xiao Jingyao hugged her tightly, then carefully pulled her cloak, and laughed softly: "He has had a headache for a long time, and this winter is destined not to be stable!"
"With Xiao Heng's character, if he made up his mind to weaken the power of the kings and princes, he would never wait for the spring of the next year!" Wei Zijin said this, his eyes flashed with light, and he sat upright from Xiao Jingyao's arms and said in a deep voice:
"Jing Yao, maybe soon, we will meet him!"
Xiao Jingyao nodded, stroked her face, and asked thoughtfully, "Zi Jin, are you ready?"