The thoughts surging in the palaces and mansions slowly calmed down in the autumn sunset.

In the tranquility, there is a hint of unspeakable treachery.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for a bloodshed that is destined to come.

The subtle turmoil in Jinling City, which is imperceptible, quietly spread to the territory, but it slammed into the ground, setting off a bloody storm, which was more fierce and urgent than people imagined!

Although the king of Yan has the talent to unify the army, he only cares about living in Jinling to plan fame and fortune, and has no intention of fighting at all.

Zhou Shizong Chai Rong saw the opportunity and took advantage of the shallow winter water of the Yangtze River to drive the expedition in person and greatly boost the morale of the army.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, wading in the water, is like a bamboo!

The Southern Tang Army was defeated and retreated, the naval army was annihilated, and the fourteen states of Huainan were lost!

The monarchs and ministers of the Southern Tang Dynasty were busy changing the name of the year from Dabao to Yuan Zhongxing, and then to Jiaotai.

At such a critical juncture, it is really ridiculous and pathetic that hundreds of civil and military officials have the heart to consider auspicious words, but they have no time to study good strategies to save the country!

No matter how loud and bright the empty era name is, in the end, it can only use the Central Plains era name to show virtue.

In March of the fifth year of Zhou Xiande, Li Jing was forced to cancel the emperor's title and changed his name to "Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty"

, to the Central Plains Dynasty to pay tribute.

In April, Li Jing went to the Zhou Dynasty and was crowned prince.

Yanwang Li Hongyi received "Hua"

At the same time as the secret letter, he also received a holy decree that he had been waiting for a long time, became the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and entered the East Palace!

Finally, I got what I wanted.

But again, the gains outweigh the losses!

At this moment, King Yan couldn't think about these joints clearly, and reveled in the pride of his success.

Whether it is a big country or a small country in a corner of peace, in the end, he has become a prince!

The gains and losses of several states and counties are very important, this loss of Nantang, he doesn't care about it at all, as long as he becomes the lord of a country, within a few months, he will be able to recover the lost land and dominate the world!

The red maple in April is so tender that it will dye the eyes of red people.

The spring breeze is getting warmer, and a brand-new pale gold python robe will blow into Murong's reddened eyes from the steps, little by little.

Murong Qian turned his head away and avoided the dazzling color, and a trace of coldness appeared on his lips: "His Royal Highness the Prince, are you so impatient?" ”

"Hahaha."

Li Hongyi looked up to the sky and smiled, it was obvious that Murong Qian's title was very useful to him, "Congjia, this palace is also in a hurry to share the good news with you, is it ...... Don't you rejoice for your brother? Hahaha......"

Murong Qian looked at Li Hongyi's face, thinking of the state affairs of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and mocked in his heart: "The ministers congratulate each other, and the officials wish each other, come to my lonely place on such a festive day, and you are not afraid of me, a sinner, adding to your bad luck His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"Sinners?"

Li Hongyi was a little playful, "Li Congjia, what are you guilty of now?" ”

"If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to cure my crimes, why should he worry about not finding a reason?"

Murong raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid, it will be finished in nine parts!" ”

"That's it! This palace doesn't have these fancy intestines with you! ”

Li Hongyi waved his hand impatiently, "What about the last one?" Hand it over happily! ”

"The last one?"

Murong Qian frowned slightly, tapped his forehead with his fingers, and made a contemplation, "What is it......?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic, the previous eight servings are just some fur, you know what I want!"

"Fur? Selling officials and selling lords, forming a party for personal gain, poisoning General Sun Shengsun, secretly releasing Chu prisoners, harboring the remnants of the disciples of the cult 'Bodhi Bone', burning down the Fusheng Pavilion, changing military orders without authorization, and plotting to kill Situ, these ...... It's all just scratching the surface? ”

Murong raised his eyes and stared at Li Hongyi, as if mocking and asking, "The fur is still so outrageous, what kind of shocking flesh and blood are!" ”

Li Hongyi's eyes were focused, his face was muscular, and he was hard and ruthless: "Li Congjia, how don't you worry about the flesh and blood of this palace, you better take care of your own flesh and blood first!" ”

"No matter how important Lin'er is, in the end, it can't be as important as your crown prince!"

Murong Qian's lips were cold, "Brother Huang, I think, you will protect him!" ”

"Li Congjia, there is a limit to the patience of this palace!"

"Brother Huang, you can't bear it, haven't you endured it for so long?"

"Li Congjia, those who know the times are Junjie! Now standing in front of you is no longer King Yan, but the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty! ”

"Prince? I still remember that the emperor's uncle Li Jingsui was the first imperial brother of my dynasty, and he won the heart of his father, if he was still ......"

Murong stopped speaking, with a smile in his eyes, and stared at Li Hongyi, "Do you think I still have to call you His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

Li Hongyi's heart gradually became a little weak, his eyes flickered, and he grabbed Murong Qian's neck with his backhand, adding even more majesty to his tone: "You dare to threaten this palace!" Say, where is the 'drug' now! ”

Murong Qian was not burdened by the shackles in his neck, and on his white face as jade, he smiled slightly, and his smile moved lightly, stopping at his cold lips and teeth: "When the time comes, you will know!" Your Highness the Crown Prince, you don't have to worry so much! ”

"You're the one who is worried!"

Li Hongyi looked at Murong Qianyun's light and breezy appearance, and knew that it was not good to be hard, so he let go of his iron palm and made a gesture of seduction, "Princess Zheng is about to give birth, and this palace knows that you are so anxious." If you are willing to hand over your things as soon as possible, the palace will immediately let the emperor forgive your sins and reunite you and your husband and wife as soon as possible, how about it? ”

"Oh?"

Murong's shallow lips sneered, "I don't know, His Royal Highness the Prince...... Such a generous and righteous person. ”

"This palace is the crown prince, and he will not break his promise to you for his little things!"

"Excellent! But ......"

Murong looked at Li Hongyi slightly, his peach blossom eyes were as calm as water, "What the prince promised is nine months." It's a moment, it's a moment, it's a change, it's not nine months! ”

Li Hongyi was unconsciously angry when he heard this: "Li Congjia, you ......"

Murong Qian calmed down Li Hongyi's anxiety with a calm look: "Actually, the imperial brother can rest assured, since you and I are born from the same root, you should know my temperament, I Murong Qian, I am definitely not a person who breaks my word!" ”

Li Hongyi's eyes lit up, wandering on Murong Qian's face, looking at it for a long time, the fire in his eyes was gradually extinguished by that calm.

He knew that if he continued to struggle like this, nothing good would come of it!

Li Hongyi took advantage of the excitement to come, but returned in a fit of rage, and the python robe was raised, alarming the blood and red maple.

A figure turned out of the maple shadow and whispered in a low voice: "Murong Gongzi, I think, it's time to ...... the last one."

"Wait, let him be majestic for a while longer!"

Murong Qian looked at Li Hongyi's distant back and sighed faintly.

It's the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?

Li Hongyi, although you are unkind, I can't be unjust.