Shangguan You said this, and Lu Mengen first applauded, "If His Royal Highness really favors that woman, he naturally can't allow the old man to be humiliated by the ministers, and it is best to draw the fire to that woman again, so that there will be a good show." ”

Even Xiao Jin nodded, "If His Highness is still unmoved, it proves that the Ling family is not so important in his heart, and it is better to find a substitute for the dead ghost, so as not to affect His Highness's reputation." ”

Several generals think it's good, even Xiao Jin, who has always been serious, said so, who else would have objections?

Xiao Jin asked, "It's just who is going to spread this?" ”

"Aren't the students being called? Wouldn't it be cheap to send someone to agitate on the road? Shangguan Yu was calculating Ling Dongcheng, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, but now that the major events were present, he couldn't take care of them.

Lu Mengen applauded again and again, feeling that if he could beat Ling Dongcheng a bit, it could be regarded as indirectly angry for his mother, so he was very excited for a while, and hurriedly went to the door to summon a personal attendant, and gave such an order.

Zhu Xie Saiyin assigned Guangning Wei to closely watch the movements inside and outside the Chongming Gate, but he took a few deputies to stay in the Hanzhang Hall to guard, without considering the need to monitor the master's right-hand men, not wanting them to count the master.

Ashina Bili hadn't figured out what the military advisors were going to do, and after listening to it for a long time, he was still confused, so he simply took a few people out of the wing room to guard the Chongzheng Gate.

Hanzhang Palace.

Rong Xijue opened his eyes, but he took a nap, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

It's like the first time I saw the Qinggong Arena, lying down and looking at the flowing clouds, with an unrelated look.

Ling Xiang kept paying attention to him, and couldn't help but be strange. Looking at his appearance before, I thought I was pondering, but I didn't expect that the prince was really asleep. How can the mind be so wide?

She poured a cup of warm tea and handed it over, Rong Xijue didn't take it, she took a sip of her hand when she got up, took her with one hand, and suddenly found that she frowned, and said softly: "This is not something you should worry about, your body is tired." Just go in and crook for a while. ”

Ling Xiang sat down close to him, and whispered, "I am one with His Highness, and such a big thing has happened. Even if you lie down, how can you sleep peacefully? ”

"What's the big deal! Do you want me to lie down with you? He had the leisure to show his white teeth, and touched his hand irregularly.

Ling Xiang couldn't cry or laugh: "Your Highness is not worried at all? ”

"What is there to worry about." His tone and expression were light and breezy.

She looked at each other inquiringly.

"It's not an army of 100,000 besieging the East Palace, it's just a group of powerless scholars kneeling." Rong Xijue pulled the corners of her lips and smiled mockingly. "The trick. It wasn't arranged by my father. ”

He was so transparent, but Ling Makeup was a little surprised.

"There is my army of 200,000 outside the city, what kind of trouble can the ministers make again? I don't care about reputation at all, he wants to be the emperor of freedom, I might as well take you back to Guanwai. ”

Ling Xiang noticed that he used the word Hui, and he disagreed in his heart, and reminded softly: "Your Highness didn't say that the battle outside is no longer fighting. If the imperial court does not pay the army, what will it do to support the army? It must be desolate outside the gates. ”

"You don't want to go with me to Guanwai?" Rong Xijue raised an eyebrow. There was a hint of nervousness.

His focus is different from ordinary people, Ling Makeup was worried that he would be angry, and he was about to analyze the pros and cons, but when he saw him twist his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of a good idea, "It's okay not to go outside the border, the Central Plains is so vast, I'll take you for a walk, and by the way, clean up the mountains in all provinces, killing two birds with one stone." ”

Well, this is indeed a good idea for a wanderer, but for a crown prince, it is too unusual, this is not the same as self-exile? Fight outside in the dark to be self-sufficient, and then let the emperor breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly cultivate descendant troops in Kyoto and the northeast and southwest?

He didn't even think about the end, it is estimated that in his eyes, it is not bad to run away from the outside of the fortress in the end and be the emperor of the Western Regions.

The emperor is his father, the crown prince can speak bluntly, Ling Xiang can't comment without concealment, so he had to persuade tactfully: "Everyone has their own aspirations, His Royal Highness has no intention of taking the throne, but he has become the crown prince, you must know that one is prosperous, and one is lost, you are nothing to be a generation of vassal kings, but the outside is desolate, even if you can come up with a way to gain a foothold, the future generations will definitely be swallowed up by the imperial court...... Your Highness does not care about your children and grandchildren? ”

"Children and grandchildren?" Rong Xijue was full of interest, her long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and she reached out and touched Ling Xiang's belly.

Ling Xiang was embarrassed, slapped his hand away, and said angrily: "Your Highness, let's get down to business!" ”

"The business of the heirs is also the right thing." He teased, and seeing that she looked nervous, he comforted, "You're right, I don't believe that the court can do anything to me, but the children in the future ...... Since you are the vassal king, sooner or later you will have to be cut down, but you can't let our children suffer......"

In fact, Ling Makeup hadn't thought about the heir before, but now when she heard him talk about it, her face was flushed, like the color of a scorching peach blossom, and the sunlight shining into the room through the cicada wing veil melted on her body, as if it was coated with a layer of golden light, which was very beautiful.

Rong Xijue narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's nothing serious, courtiers in the court, which one do you think is irreplaceable?" At the time of the change of dynasties, the court has completely changed blood, but the politics is clear, you love to ponder these every day, can't you see through it? "That being said, it's actually just words of comfort, snuggling up, children are long, where does he get half of the murderous spirit in his heart.

But Ling Jiao was woken up by a word, and was thinking about how to change some of his views, but when he saw Wang Baoxiao, who was guarding the door, he stepped in and replied: "Oh no, James Ling Zuocheng's carriage arrived in front of the East Palace, and was grabbed and beaten by a group of newly arrived Tai students and ministers......

When Ling Xiang heard that his father was beaten, he was shocked: "How could you beat my father?" As he spoke, he got up and walked out.

Rong Xijue sat up and asked, "Could it be that Guangningwei is a vegetarian?" ”

Wang Bao sweated on his forehead, "Guangning Wei was originally only guarding the palace gate, and he didn't know who was beaten outside for a long time, but when he was found and rescued, it was already ...... It's already ......"

Ling Jiao's eyes darkened, and she staggered a little, unable to understand why the Tai student and the minister went to beat her father.

Rong Xijue didn't say a word, wrapped her around, and strode towards the front hall.

Shangguan You and others surrounded Lingdong City on the bluestone ground in front of the Qingque Palace, and strictly ordered Guangning to guard the palace gate.

By the time the crown prince and Ling Liangdi arrived, Ling Dongcheng had already been unconscious and unconscious for a long time.

I saw that his face was swollen like a steamed bun, his nose was bleeding and stuffed with rags, and his mouth was cracked.

Ling Xiang hurriedly went to check his pulse, and Xiao Jin next to him had already said in an old tone: "The minister has checked, this James Zuo Cheng's ribs have been broken in many places, if he pokes it into his heart, I am afraid that there will be no way to return to the sky." ”

The generals have experienced countless battles large and small, and flesh injuries are commonplace, and they basically understand something, but this James Zuo Cheng was seriously injured, and Xiao Jin couldn't help but feel a little weak in his eyes. (To be continued.) )