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?"

"Isn't the Tai student being summoned to come here? Wouldn't it be cheap to send someone to agitate on the road?" Shangguan Yu calculated Ling Dongcheng, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, but now that the big thing was present, he couldn't take care of it.

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 Makeup had been paying attention to him, and couldn't help but wonder, when he looked at his appearance before, he thought he was contemplating, but he couldn't imagine that the prince was really asleep, how could his mind be so wide?

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

Ling Xiang sat down close to him and whispered, "I am one with His Highness." If something so big happens, 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.

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. "This trick was not 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 court does not pay military salaries. What can be used to raise the army? Outside the customs must be desolate. ”

"You don't want to go with me to the gates?" Rong Xijue raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little nervous.

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." By the way, clean up the mountains in all provinces, killing two birds with one stone. ”

Well, that's really a good idea for wanderers. But for a crown prince, it's too unusual, doesn't this amount to self-exile? Fight outside to be self-sufficient in the dark, and then let the emperor breathe a sigh of relief and slowly cultivate descendant troops in Kyoto and the northeast, southwest, and southwest?

He didn't even think about the end, probably in his eyes. In the end, it is not bad to leave the outside of the fortress 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, don't you care about your children and grandchildren?"

"Descendants?" Rong Xijue was full of interest, his bewitching and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he 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 reassured, "You're right, I don't believe what the court can do with 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 strict, the courtiers in the court, which one do you think is irreplaceable? When the dynasty changes, the court completely changes blood, but the government is clear, you love to ponder these every day, can't you see through it?"

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......

Ling Xiang was shocked when she heard that her father had been beaten: "How could you beat my father?"

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 injured a little strictly, and Xiao Jin couldn't help but feel a little weak in his eyes. (To be continued.) )