Just as the Feng Kingdom was preparing for the marriage, the court in the far north was also turbulent. Not only was it about the marriage, but it was also facing the intrigues and struggles for imperial power that every royal family has experienced.
Because the Northern Emperor's body was getting weaker and weaker, he was obsessed with alchemy, and he was also perfunctory in matters in the court. This had long aroused the dissatisfaction of his ministers, and he and the princes competed for the throne with eager eyes.
Queen Dugu Li and Prince Qin Ziyue acted more and more arrogantly because of the emperor's laissez-faire.
"Mother, this marriage is simply a humiliation to our northern country. We can obviously compete with the Feng Kingdom to see who will be the future overlord, but my father wants to do it hastily. How can I swallow this?
Tone." In the solemn and serious ancestral hall, there was a man wearing black black clothes, his face pretending to be angry, his hands on his hips, and he had nowhere to vent.
The woman kneeling on the ground opened her eyes, her eyes full of sharpness. She knelt down devoutly towards the seat in front of her, lit a stick of incense and gently inserted it into it.
＊＊ opened his mouth slightly, but in a nonchalant tone: "Your father is obsessed with alchemy and wants to live forever. If the two countries fight, will he still have such thoughts?" After that, he bowed very carefully.
"I'm just so angry. I obviously had such a good opportunity to provoke a dispute between the two countries by randomly looking for an excuse, but I still wanted to get married. This matter just passed. I don't know how those idiots managed it.
, I haven’t killed anyone yet." Qin Ziyue waved his hand in the air impatiently.
Dugu Li glanced at him displeasedly: "Be respectful in front of our ancestors, and you can come and pay homage too."
After speaking, he urged Qin Ziyue, looking at his son's obedient look, he raised his lips, and continued: "If you kill one princess, there will be thousands of other princesses. This marriage has become a foregone conclusion, so who is it?"
It doesn’t matter, besides, it’s not like you brothers are marrying each other, so why are you angry?”
Speaking of this, Qin Ziyue's face finally curled up: "The queen mother had to take action in this matter, otherwise I would just marry someone like this. I really can't swallow this breath. Let that lunatic marry the emperor of Feng Kingdom, who is most favored
Princess, I feel happy just thinking about the faces of those in Feng Kingdom."
"So, why are you upset? The most important thing now is not how things are going with Fengguo. As long as the person is married, no matter life or death, the two countries will at least maintain peace for a period of time. It will not be too late to make plans then, but how to consolidate it."
Your position as the crown prince." Dugu Li looked at the rankings in front of him with a flash in his eyes that he was determined to win.
Speaking of this, Qin Ziyue also smiled, and the expressions of mother and son were exactly the same: "I have decided on the position of Lord of the Northern Kingdom, and Qin Shaoyi will only be my loser."
Everyone in the court is now staring at the emperor's body. Most of the forces are divided into two groups, Prince Qin Ziyue's group, Prince Shen Qin Shaoyi's group, and some scattered supporters of other princes. In the eyes of these two groups,
These forces are simply negligible.
"The most important thing now is to make use of all the people we can win over. This marriage is just a formality. When the time comes, we can just leave it to the people in the Prince's Mansion to handle it themselves." The implication is that no.
Take care of these things.
Qin Shaoyi nodded. He didn't take this matter to heart at all. On the surface, he and Feng Guo temporarily shook hands and made peace, but no one made less small moves in private: "Don't worry, I don't know if that idiot Qin Yichuan is there yet."
How to enjoy this blessing? He occupies the position of the legitimate son and cannot die. Now Qin Shaoyi is wooing the two brothers Qin Shijie and Qin Shixuan. When that idiot dies, no matter who gets the title of prince, it will be Qin Shaoyi.
Shao Yi's people cannot let them succeed in this matter."
A trace of thought flashed in Dugu Li's eyes, and he raised his lips meaningfully: "What if Qin Yichuan can't die?"
Qin Ziyue looked at his mother in confusion: "That idiot is usually soft and weak. He coughs up blood at every turn and gets strange illnesses every month. He can't die. Even if he is alive, what will he fight for? He has no background behind him."
Anyway, he has never paid attention to his so-called cousin. Without a healthy body, there is nothing to fight for.
From the very beginning, Dugu Li looked down upon the Wang family who climbed up to the Prince's Mansion, and would only use some shameful means: "Humph, a dragon gave birth to a dragon, and a phoenix gave birth to a phoenix. She, Wang Na, was like a rat in the gutter.
What kind of good thing can he be, but he is not as good as Liu Yu?"
"Don't worry about the Prince's Mansion for now. Qin Hua hasn't died yet, and Qin Shaoyi is looking for an heir for him. Are you really in a hurry and can't eat hot tofu? Let him know the news." Dugu Li said slightly.
He glanced sideways at Qin Ziyue.
Qin Ziyue understood it instantly and smiled: "The queen is still thoughtful, I will do it now."
Dugu Li waved his hand at him, and then said: "Wait a minute, this matter can only be passed on from outsiders."
"Please rest assured, Queen Mother, about this matter. She will never disappoint her. She will send the message directly through Qianji, so it will be absolutely foolproof." Qin Ziyue saluted the Queen and walked out quickly.
Dugu Li curled his lips with satisfaction, looked at Qin Ziyue's back and sighed: "My son has grown up."