"You said the same thing from the first day we came here." Ji Yuanqing put down the flower scissors in his hand and stopped paying attention to the bare potted plants in front of him. "What happened to the master? This Gongguo rain
The situation lasted for a month before stopping, and there were many reports of disasters. His Majesty Yun was old and frail. If he fell ill again after all this hard work, and both the master and the princess were not around, I was afraid that the court would fall into the hands of others. I always
I think the rain has something to do with what happened to Master and the others, but it’s a pity... We can’t contact Xingyu Palace even now.”
"Although His Majesty Yun Di is old, his heart is very clear. Otherwise, he would not have been able to rule Gong Country for so long. Moreover, if a bad person with arrogant ambitions wants to shake the foundation of Gong Country, my imperial sister, as the empress of Yang Country, will definitely not
Just sit back and do nothing." Ding Longyan saw that Ji Yuanqing had calmed down a little, so he continued to speak, "Actually, I have a private army in Yang State. It was given to my father by my mother, and he left it to me after his death.
I, when I married to Gongguo, the imperial sister also asked the private army to be stationed at the junction of Gongguo and Yangguo for emergencies. If Gongguo is really in turmoil, I still have the ability to help the princess.
Moreover, you have Jun Jing with you when marching and fighting, and you have Chen Qing with you to give advice. Qing Jun, you, Xun Jun, and Rong Jun are all very powerful. If there is such a day, the princess still has a chance of winning. Now we mainly need to collect more information first.
More information, and a guarantee that I will not fall into the hands of the enemy who is still hiding in the dark."
After hearing that Ding Longyan even talked about the private army, Ji Yuanqing felt a little relieved. If everything in Yu Palace is fine and Xiahou Yazou is here, then the army will have no use. But if
Something happened in the Xingyu Palace. At this time, someone wanted to usurp the throne. Without Xia Houranluo's name to lead the army, the situation would be unimaginable. But...where did Xiahouranluo go, and why didn't he come back?
"I also wrote a letter to Brother Sima. He runs a escort agency and travels all over the country. He is also an old friend of the princess. If there is any news, he will definitely inform us. Before we start taking action, it is also important to rest and recuperate." Yelu Jingda stretched himself.
He stood up from the stone chair in the garden and said, "I'm going back to my room to rest. I'm leaving now."
Yelu Jingda was bold and informal by nature, so Ding Longyan didn't mind. He was the highest in terms of status in the palace. Although he couldn't preside over the overall situation, he was still a true king, so he smiled and nodded, which was regarded as consent.
Come to Yelu Jingda.
In fact, it is natural to be frightened now that such a big thing has happened, but after living in this palace and Xiangli Rongde and Yuwen Xunli were not there, Ding Longyan found that besides being worried about Xia Houranluo's safety, he was also inexplicably worried.
He felt a little comfortable, maybe because of his status as the "only right king". Sometimes he would also think that he might like power more than Xia Hou Ranluo. He planned so hard at the beginning because he didn't want to be married.
He was not willing to be treated like a chess piece, but now the wife was chosen by him. Although he was not favored after entering the mansion, he was still treated equally. As the only husband-in-law who consummated the marriage with Xia Houranluo, his status was even more
It means nobility. It would be better if you can be loved by your wife. If not...then you must at least be an emperor...
"Princess, please be sure nothing happens to you."
Yes...if there were no Princess Ruilin, wouldn't all the hardships he endured in the past have been in vain, and wouldn't his future glory be just a delusion?
