No matter what the influence is, there is a scope to restrict, such as a crisp thunder in the sky, and people on the earth come out to collect clothes, which also has a range. And under an order in the capital, the forces of the Han Kingdom who heard this rumor were terrified, and now that history has reached a fork in the road, where should they go?

After all, the ministers were forced by the emperor to agree to yesterday's palace meeting, one by one, or figured it out, or pinched their noses against their will. So, after the impatient emperor drafted the holy decree, he asked his eunuchs to hurry up and complete a series of work. In the early morning of the second day, he used Hongling's urgent envoy to send this holy decree that might change the direction of the Han Kingdom to the military town of the Han Kingdom, which is now Yannan Road, where Meng Li is now seated.

……

In the capital, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

News, whether you want to hide it or not, will always be spread by a leaky opening.

"Damn! What is that old immortal ()3 thinking! ”

In a large mansion in the capital, a young man smashes priceless pottery while swearing in his mouth. The bright yellow paint in his home confirms his identity. The royal family, in further words, the prince.

Yes, this is the mansion of the third prince Meng Xiang in the capital. Meng Xiang, who received the news early this morning, locked himself in the room and vented his gloomy temper after dispersing everyone.

Two days ago, I was told by a cronie sent by my mother that I was under increased surveillance, and today such an incident happened. Now even a fool has figured out Emperor Meng Chang's thoughts, and forcibly supports Lao Jiu, who now has no foundation in the capital. That is, now he has made many military exploits in the border fortress, and the prestige in the army is like the sky, and the Yannan Marquis Mengli sits on the throne.

This idea of the emperor was something that he Meng Xiang could not accept. I can't bear it. O prince, there is only one step away from the position where everyone will go forward. What's more, I still have the help of my relatives, how can I accept defeat lightly?

In his mind, the uneducated Lao Jiu was simply the throne taken from his mouth, how could he be willing.

Now, the eldest prince, that is, the crown prince, has become more and more famous under the operation of him and unknown forces in the capital. The forces are also sealed in this spirit step by step, and there is no possibility of further progress. And other princes, who don't even have the cornerstone of support, how can they be comparable to him, the blessed third prince? So this throne is destined to be his, and it must be his, even if it is ......

And this newly rising old Jiu Mengli, just won a few battles and wanted to steal the throne that belonged to him? This is not something he can bear!

"Number Three~"

Meng Xiang, who took a deep breath, finally calmed down his restless mood since hearing the news, and he seemed to think of something, and shouted aimlessly.

"Your Highness~"

A ghost-like figure. If it weren't for Meng Xiang who had known that he was by his side, then he would have to be scared to death.

"Go and inform Guo Xu to come and see me!"

For these moments of walking in the dark night, Meng Xiang has always upheld his noble identity and looked down on them. It can be seen from the fact that he only gave these people code names and no names, and these people's storage zài is only worthy of one code name.

"喏~"

It seems that Meng Xiang's attitude is already familiar. It also seemed that they often walked in the dark shadows that made them lose their emotions, and after this night shadow called 'No. 3' responded softly, he disappeared in front of Meng Xiang ghostly again.

"Old Nine. Don't blame my brother, brother, it's not like there's no way~"

It seems that something extremely bloody has come to mind. Meng Xiang's mouth opened into a creepy smile, and he muttered softly to himself. It seems that in this way, you can lessen your sins. …

……

"Your Highness~"

In fact, the emperor has his own embroidered messengers, and these princes don't have their own secret guards? Guo Xu, who appeared this time, was a ranger who Meng Xiang and his relatives were enveloped for him. With a height of nearly 2 meters, he is also rare in today's Azure Continent, and his long legs and arms have added infinite possibilities to his exquisite swordsmanship.

Don't underestimate this height of nearly two meters, although he is tall and has a lot of inconvenience in the dark night, but his arms are long enough that he can climb to any place where it is possible and impossible to hide people with a pair of ape arms, which is really convenient.

"Guo Xu, do you know that a holy decree from my father has been sent to my ninth brother's Yannan Dao in a hurry?"

Without giving a direct order, Meng Xiang looked at this man who was tall and tall, had a small flat head, and had an extremely ordinary face and asked. He's going to be his killer~

"Subordinates know~"

Guo Xu raised his head and replied in a hoarse voice, it is said that this is caused by swallowing hot coals when he was a teenager and another ranger. Talents and arrogance are not only literati, but even more so. They only believe in the long sword in their hands, and their attitude towards money is that the more the merrier, for the sake of money, they can serve anyone without discipline and without limit. But in the same way, if someone crushes their dignity, they will let those noble lords see what the arrogance of a ranger is, the pride of blood!

"I want you to rush to Yannan Road immediately, get ready on the other side of the Cheshui River, and send my ninth brother, who has been tired for more than three years, to rest~"

After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that it was a little inappropriate to do it on this side of the Cheshui River. So Meng Xiang's order to Guo Xu was to go to the other side of the Cheshui River and get ready, and destroy this Lao Jiu, who has been extremely active in recent years, in one fell swoop.

"喏~"

Guo Xu, who agreed, did not go down directly like those guards. He is a ranger, but he was enveloped by Meng Xiang, his essence is still a ranger, how can he do it without giving him monetary benefits!

"Humph! After this is done, fifty taels of gold, no, one hundred taels! ”

Looking at Guo Xu's attitude, Meng Xiang, who is very controlling, is very dissatisfied, but because he still needs him, this time he has made a heavy bet, and it is really not easy for him Meng Xiang to take out a hundred taels of gold.

"Oh, the subordinates will definitely take off the head of Yannan Hou for His Highness to watch!"

Hearing Meng Xiang's promise, Guo Xu's eyes were like a gambler who was in a hurry, and his breathing became heavy. One hundred taels of gold, enough for a lifetime!

"Let's go. As for Lao Jiu's head, let's bury him in a good feng shui treasure, after all, it's my ninth brother~"

Hearing Guo Xu's statement, Meng Xiang was still very pleased. Although the promise of a hundred taels of gold was very painful to him, it was still worth it to be able to get rid of the only competitor on the throne.

……

And several groups outside the capital heard the news, some sat still, some sent people to act, and some were making preparations, in short, with a holy decree rushed to Yannan Road, and the vested interest groups in the entire capital had already taken action.

Who is stopping Meng Li, and who is betting on Meng Li, we don't know.

……

It's still the main hall that I discussed with several court members yesterday. But the difference is that there is no minister, only the emperor Meng Chang who is sitting silently.

"Majesty!"

Suddenly, the quiet palace was shattered by an old voice.

"How?"

The emperor didn't open his eyes either, but his slightly trembling words seemed to betray his state at this time. …

"The eyeliner reports of various forces, and the second prince, the third prince, Xun Shangshu, Li Sima ...... dispatched"

The old eunuch named 'Shunzi' read these names for the emperor one by one, and every time he heard a name, his closed eyes and brows would tighten even more, until the old eunuch finished reading these weighty names one by one.

Emperor Meng Chang didn't seem to hear some of the names he wanted to hear, and only then did he soothe his brow, but his brow, which was still a little wrinkled, still showed his deep concern.

"Where's the boss? There's something going on over there. ”

Even the crown prince was no longer called, and the emperor's heart was revealed at this moment.

"Your Majesty, there is no major movement on the eldest prince's side."

The old eunuch who knew the essence of food understood the emperor's thoughts, and also followed his thoughts.

"Hmm, what about the two old foxes Zhang Yuan and Wang Kang?"

The emperor asked about the movements of the two top tycoons in the court.

"The embroidered messenger didn't notice anything."

It seems that after thinking about it for a while, there was a vacuum between the old eunuch's words and the emperor's questions. Thinking through him, he said word by word. It's just that there is no movement, it doesn't mean that there is no movement, these two families have a history of hundreds of years in the Han Kingdom, and they should have everything, how can they not guard against the royal surveillance.

"Your Majesty, we?"

The old eunuch, who understood the emperor's thoughts, asked tentatively. Do you want to send more people to protect the future emperor, Meng Li!

"Don't be troubled, you. Forget it, send a team of embroidered messengers! ”

It seems that considering that assassination is not the same as battlefield fighting, even a martial king can assassinate Wuzun, and the emperor Meng Chang, who pinched his eyebrows with his hand, finally made up his mind.

Now that he has decided to forcibly help him to take the position, then don't let him lose on the way to Beijing. In that case, I don't have a choice at all, choose a third child who relies on the power of relatives, and it seems that this thousand-year-old inheritance will be brought to the ditch~

If you don't choose him, then your body will not allow you to cultivate a qualified heir to carry forward the prestige of the Han family, after all, the prophesied six hundred years are coming, and you can't leave a situation of civil strife for the Han family~ (To be continued......)

，：