Chapter 219, Heart

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Yan Zhenrui also felt that he must be crazy, if anyone dared to talk to him like this before, he would have clicked this person a long time ago, but now he still has Zhou Zhiqing's life and lets her curse himself in front of him.

Even she looked extremely disappointed and unwilling to say any more, and he also asked in a ghostly manner: "Is it true that I have become a prisoner, and I have experienced all the hardships you have experienced, so that you can ignore the past suspicions?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing also seemed to be taken aback by his words, and for a long time, there was a touch of unclear meaning, a little pity, and something that could not be said: "The prince is wrong in what he said, the prince and I, as early as the moment the holy decree of the abolished concubine came down, there was nothing." ”

It doesn't make any sense to do anything. Since then, the bridge has returned to the bridge, and the road has returned to the road, and it has nothing to do with it.

Yan Zhenrui raised his voice and said, "I said if, answer my question." ”

Zhou Zhiqing gritted her teeth and said, "Yes." She wasn't sure what would happen to Yan Zhenrui, but what if, if he didn't die, what if he turned over one day? She was helpless, and now she had a living mouth, hoping that he would no longer trouble her.

Yan Zhenrui nodded and said, "Good, good, good." He turned and kicked the door open, and walked away.

As soon as he left, the guards and flies also buzzed away.

Zhou Zhiqing closed the door and sat down again, still feeling like a dream.

yes, why did she come back? Just to see his jokes? It doesn't matter if they all matter, it doesn't matter what happens to him. Not sure why. The eye socket was sore and painful, Zhou Zhiqing covered her eyes, and only moved her hand away for a while, her eyes were red and swollen.

Zhou's rebel army under the banner of King Yan quickly rose up, and the army went all the way north, not to mention invincible, it was not much different, without him, Yan Zhenrui's name was too cautious.

There are not many soldiers in the prefectures and counties that can be used, and Yan Zhenrui's only twenty or thirty thousand people. But they all fought with him from the battlefield. It's a bit of an exaggeration to take one as a hundred, but it's absolutely fine to take one as ten.

The officials of the state capital and county usually looted some people's fat and people's ointment, and each of them was a master in the middle, so they could arrange their troops. Kill enemies on the battlefield. That's not going to work.

Again. Who is the emperor and not the emperor? No matter how tyrannical Yan Zhenrui is, he can't manage so many state capitals, counties and counties in the Great Zhou Dynasty alone, doesn't he have to appoint local officials to govern it?

In addition to the foundation of the court. and colluded with the prince's faction, but they really couldn't break it, and they couldn't get good if they voted for Yan Zhenrui, so most of them pulled the white flag and surrendered directly.

At the beginning, when the news of the rebellion of the Northwest Army came, Emperor Jing still regarded it as a joke, and after the rebels went north under the banner of "Qingjun Side", Emperor Jing knew that it was true and not a small fight. His first reaction was: angry.

Immediately called someone to escort Yan Zhenrui over.

He thought to himself: I have guarded this rebel strictly enough, and I have not treated him badly, how can he treat me like this?

When Yan Zhenrui was brought in, Emperor Jing himself was stunned: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Zhenrui has long hair and beard, and he has never combed it well, and the clothes on his body are also wrinkled, and he looks like he hasn't changed his clothes for a few days. There was barely any expression on his face, and his eyes were closed except for his beard, which was half blocked.

If it weren't for the smell of alcohol and choking his nose, Emperor Jing would really wonder if he was dead.

Yan Zhenrui couldn't wake up, threw him to the ground, he slipped under the dragon chair as if he had no bones, and there was a sound in an instant.

Emperor Jing didn't know what to say.

Listening to the guards say that his state these days is drunk and dreaming of death, and he doesn't even have much time to wake up, Emperor Jing is angry and angry: If you suffer such a setback, you will die or live? Can we do something else?

The secret rejoicing is probably only known to him: Yan Zhenrui is decadent, so that he will not have other rebellious thoughts.

A bucket of cold water was poured down, Yan Zhenrui reluctantly rubbed his eyes, looked up for a long time, seemed to be surprised by his situation, and only after a long time did he pick up the leg of the dragon chair and said, "Father? Isn't my son dreaming? After saying that, he let go of his hand and fell down again.

Yan Zhenrui's state made Emperor Jing think that he had nothing to do with rebellion, but Yan Zhenhuang strongly objected: Who said that it had to be related to the battle?

The courtiers had different opinions for a while, and some said that Yan Zhenrui would be beheaded to show the public as an example. The Northwest is his old base camp, regardless of whether the rebellion is out of his original intention or not, but the rebellion of the Northwest Army is a fact, and he can't escape the crime of being lax with his subordinates.

Of course, there are also objections, saying that Yan Zhenrui was wronged. It is precisely because he was wronged that he caused the people's resentment to boil, and he released Yan Zhenrui as soon as possible, restored his identity as the prince, and let him appease the Northwest Army, and it is only right that the country and the people will be safe as soon as possible.

For a while, the quarrel was so red and thick that no one from the two factions would let it. The faction that wanted to severely punish gradually gained the upper hand, and the rehabilitator said: "Okay, since you have to insist on beheading the king of the banquet, then you can send someone to quell the rebellion." ”

If you really want to fight with a knife or a gun, no one will come forward.

Emperor Jing had a headache when he heard this, and finally waved his hand and said, "I'll discuss it next time." ”

The prince was so angry that he returned to the dormitory and smashed a set of exquisite tea sets, looking at the vase as an eyesore, and after a few feet, the beauty on the vase was broken into several pieces.

He was still angry, and threw the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the bookcase to the ground.

Yan Zhenhuang comforted: "Why should the prince's brother be angry, according to the minister's brother, what everyone is worried about now is the rebels, if the Northwest Army is suppressed, no one will care about the life or death of the fourth child." ”

In the final analysis, he was too famous in the past, and everyone was afraid that if he turned over, they would vent their anger with them, so they took advantage of the crisis to find ways to help him be free.

Yan Zhenjue asked, "Do you have a suitable candidate?" ”

To put it nicely, it's not like it's coming to an end, everyone shrunk their necks.

Yan Zhenhuang said sincerely: "Brother Chen feels that there is no more suitable person than the prince's brother." You are the crown prince, you are orthodox, you are the future prince, you stand up, there is absolutely a deterrent, you speak, and the subordinates will be convinced. Once the Northwest rebels are pacified, you will have weight in talking in front of your father, and the fourth child will become a useless waste, not what do you say, how will your father dispose of it? ”

Yan Zhenjue almost knocked the inkstone in his hand on Yan Zhenhuang's head: Is he crazy to give such a proposal?

It's a good idea, but I didn't see it, this third child who has always been around him, and only he is the first to look at the horse, has such a deep sincerity? It's a great way to kill two birds with one stone. If he is defeated, he will choose a ready-made big bargain for nothing, on the one hand, he will sweep himself, and on the other hand, he will cut the grass except for the fourth child, and the future prince will be his.

Yan Zhenhuang also swore an oath: "The younger brother is really thinking about the prince's brother, and he has no selfish ......."

Yan Zhenjue: "Hehe......" (to be continued......)