Lin'an is busy.

With the assassination of the empress Jitian this time, the entire Lin'an turned in a row, the gate valve families watched each other, and the north and south towns and the forbidden army went out to disturb the whole city.

The black clouds of the Imperial Palace of the Great Inner Palace are overwhelmed by the black clouds.

There have been two imperial doctors who have been scolded for not being able to cure the empress's dreamy and terrifying suspicions.

The widow of the former emperor, the Queen of the West was terrified and panicked.

I am afraid that the woman who suppressed herself back then and now Zhang Guo will be angry with herself, and she will go to the Prince's East Palace if she has nothing to do, and the two of them will hug their heads and cry if they can't say a few words.

The crown prince and concubine Zhang Lushui lived heartlessly.

It's just that when I think of the events of that day once in a while, I will look at the sky blankly and mutter, sir, you are really wrong.

Ouchi Imperial Palace, overcast.

But in the Xian'an County Mansion on Qingyun Street, the atmosphere is much more salty.

Since returning from Kaifeng, Zhao Changyi has lived in a simple house.

Years later, the black-clothed literati appeared in the Xian'an County Mansion for the first time, and there was no delicate red clothes beside him, only Wen Wan Qingyi stood behind him silently with his sword, looking much colder.

Zhao Changyi personally brought out the tea and put it in front of the black-clothed literati.

"This is the tea sent by the prince of the Yue family in Kaifeng, Beiban milk tea, it tastes good, Mr. try it."

The black-clothed literati took a sip.

frowned and didn't like it.

put it down again, and said softly: "See the third son?" ”

Zhao Changyi drank all the milk tea in the cup, smashed his lower lips, and said with a wry smile: "No, the prince of the Yue family is on guard, this war does not mean to let his baby bump go to the army to sharpen, I am still afraid that the child will be too much and attract thunder." ”

The black-clothed literati nodded, "Expected." ”

Zhao Changyi coughed, "Sir, what is the current situation, and how should I express my position?" ”

The black-clothed literati asked rhetorically, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Zhao Changyi was stunned, "But Your Majesty ......"

The black-clothed literati waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about it, do you really think that you can make her happy by expressing your support for Your Majesty?" No, she doesn't want you to get involved in this matter, look, if nothing else, you will have to go to the north next and take charge of the military of one side, and there will definitely be no military generals and civil officials from a family under your command at that time. ”

"So, no matter how many people die, those family lords won't be angry with me?"

The black-clothed literati was always expressionless, "Yes." ”

Zhao Changyi groaned for a while, "Then can you express your support for the Xiamen Valve Family?" ”

In this way, you can sing a duet with Your Majesty.

The empress lost the support of the family, she can take it, it is better than all falling into the hands of Zhao Li and Zhao Zhen, after all, she and His Majesty will lose both glory and loss...... It's not a loss.

If she loses her power, she will have a headache, but she will not be helpless.

But her dragon chair is not there, and her fate as the king of the county will be so desolate that she regrets coming to this world, Zhao Li and Wang Kun are not good at stubble.

The black-clothed literati shook his head, "No need. ”

Zhao Changyi was unwilling, "But this is an opportunity, if you can pull Chen Jun Shuangbi over......"

The black-clothed literati knocked on the table with one hand, and in a rather rhythmic muffled sound, he said expressionlessly: "Xie Yun is not such a foolish person, he must have gone to find Wang Kun, of course, it is certain to touch his nose, and Xie Lang...... This official is a great scholar, I'm afraid that at this moment, I will take my daughter Xie Chunzhen to visit the young man who is on the rise, and it will not be your turn. ”

Zhao Changyi sighed weakly and covered his heart, "It hurts." ”

Distressed.

I wanted to sharpen a sword for myself, but I never thought of becoming the sword of the empress.

In vain they make wedding garments for others.

Fortunately, it is not irreversible.

Sooner or later, this sword will be in his own hands in the future, but I don't know if it will be until the Year of the Monkey, and I don't know if this sword will be so sharp that I can't control it on that day.

The black-clothed literati sighed secretly in their hearts.

For a while, the wedding dress does not hinder hatred, but I am afraid that you will make wedding dresses for others all your life.

Long coat ......

The name is also ominous.

Therefore, I have tried my best to seek a situation for you in the world, but at present, it seems that she is still her biggest opponent sitting in the vertical arch hall.

Gathered his thoughts and said: "When you go to the north, you must remember one thing, you can't win." ”

Zhao Changyi was surprised, "Why?" ”

Isn't this a great opportunity for oneself to gain military merits and set up a monument for the future position, why can't you win, if you don't win, you will lose, once you lose miserably, your future will have many twists and turns.

The literati in black did not explain.

The war in the first year of Yongzhen was originally a farce, maybe the Beiban really wanted to fight the sixteen states of Yanyun, but the empress didn't really want to start a full-scale war with the Beiban.

Renzong created the revival of Yonghui, the mediocre governance of Shunzong, the rule of Jiading and Fuxiang from the past and the future, and then the ambitious Yong'an prosperity of the empress, decades of national power accumulation, Daliang is now abundant, and the country is rich and strong.

But the people of Daliang are not willing to fight.

And she needs the people's will to fight, so she needs the Northern Barbarian Iron Horse to awaken the bloody spirit in the bones of the Great Liang people.

Then Yongzhen's two-year war, Da Liang will be defeated.

Zhao Changyi saw that Mr. was silent, thought for a while, faintly understood, and sighed, "That's going to be defeated, I'm really unwilling." ”

The black-clothed literati shook his head, "You can be undefeated." ”

She also didn't want to see Zhao Changyi's army defeated in the north, so she would plan for Zhao Changyi to be invincible, and even have a small victory but nothing to do with the overall situation - in this way, Zhao Changyi would have a chance to compete with the crown prince Zhao Yan.

It's just that the iron-blooded prince Wang Kun, will he really let her get her wish?

The black-clothed literati sighed secretly.

Before going out to the palace of Xian'an County today, the flower of death that was taken care of by Tsing Yi bloomed brilliantly in the center, and under the big red flower, another flower quietly bloomed.

Dark with gold.

It is the iron-blooded prince Wang Kun who wants to steal the dragon's qi from the dragon Zhao Yan, and this person has been born with a python domineering in his destiny.

Can't hold it down.

I'm afraid that one day, the python swallows the dragon.

This dark python swallowed Zhao Zhen's golden dragon, in this way, although there is still a three-point trend in the world, it will eventually transcend its own plans and move towards unpredictable chaos.

Zhao Changyi nodded and said, but listen to Mr.

I don't know what I remembered, and said softly: "This war, didn't the prince of the Yue family express it?" ”

The black-clothed literati nodded, "The princess of the Yue family and the young son are on the way to Lin'an." ”

The war is imminent, and you must send a proton to Lin'an, so as to appease the hearts of the Zhao family and the empress, otherwise what if your prince of the Yue family takes the opportunity to turn around...... It's not impossible.

Zhao Changyi narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

There was an unpredictable brilliance in his eyes, and he sighed, "Princess Yue is also coming to An." ”

Unfortunately, I'm going to the north.

Zhao Changyi can't forget the side of being amazed by that woman when he went to Kaifeng Qincha.

There is an empress in Daliang, and Fengqi is in Lin'an.

There is a princess in the world, Fengyao Kaifeng.

The princess of the Yue family should be a stunner wife who does not lose to His Majesty, if she can get it, it is a blessing to kill tens of millions of people.

The black-clothed literati were blind, and they couldn't see the brilliance in Zhao Changyi's eyes, even if they could see it, they couldn't understand Zhao Changyi's thoughts at the moment, for example, Tsing Yi couldn't understand it, but the sudden silence made her feel a little flustered.

The black-clothed literati got up, prepared to return to the Jingshe with the support of Tsing Yi, and sighed when he was about to go out.

You already have the world.

Why do you want to be the enemy of the world?

Just to see the infinite snow-capped mountains, endless swamps, and worlds that may or may not exist at the end of the East China Sea.

Is it worth it?