Chapter 157: The Man Behind the Scenes
In the palace, the two people who were eating in the hall looked very serious, and the entire palace was filled with a solemn atmosphere.
"In just a few days, it has spread so fast, someone must be doing something in it." Nan An Gui frowned and analyzed.
Yan Miaoyu took a bite of the dish and put it in Nan Anzhui's bowl, and asked softly, "Who do you think it is?" ”
"This ......"
Above the court, there were not only two or three henchmen who opposed Yan Miaoyu, most of them were unaccustomed to Yan Miaoyu's lawless appearance.
Yan Miaoyu saw her confused face, so she calmly reminded: "There are many people who can't get used to me, but if it falls, who will profit more?" ”
Nan Angui suddenly realized, she opened her mouth wide, and said loudly: "You mean the prince? ”
Yan Miaoyu didn't nod or deny it, just continued to eat.
Nan Angui felt that he must have been right this time, now that the emperor is getting old, the future throne should be the crown prince's succession.
However, the common people are more inclined to Yan Miaoyu, and the people are like, which puts a lot of pressure on the prince.
Moreover, whether it is the crown prince inheriting the throne or Yan Miaoyu inheriting the brother's throne, it stands to reason that it is excusable, so the person who poses the greatest threat to him is Yan Miaoyu.
And the rumors spread this time are enough to destroy the prestige that Yan Miaoyu has established in the hearts of the people for so many years, once he loses the hearts of the people, there will be no one to snatch the throne with the crown prince.
"He's a good plan."
Yan Miaoyu disappeared this time, and the prince must have been happy, but he never expected that Yan Miaoyu would come back from the distant Gebu country unharmed.
simply, he will plan and treat Yan Miaoyu as a traitor who has defected to the enemy country, so that even if Yan Miaoyu comes back, there will be no danger.
Even, the emperor will begin to suspect Yan Miaoyu because of this, and Yan Miaoyu's situation will become more and more dangerous.
In this game of chess, the prince played very well, but it is a pity that Nan Angui and they have only discovered the chess game now.
"What are we going to do next?" Nan Angui never thought that she would start to guess Junxin one day.
Yan Miaoyu put down the dishes and chopsticks, raised her eyes, and said calmly: "Wait and see." ”
……
Not really
If this situation continues to deteriorate, although the rumors in the market are still spreading, the emperor seems to have turned a deaf ear.
It's just that his attitude towards Yan Miaoyu has changed slightly, and the military power in his hands has begun to be slowly withdrawn.
This is probably because he has begun to be afraid of Yan Miaoyu's strength, and the prince constantly complains about Yan Miaoyu's crimes in the emperor's ear.
Most of them say that his place in the hearts of the people is very important now, and that he has more military power in his hands than the emperor.
These words made the emperor have to start to be suspicious, throughout the ages, there have been many people who seek power and usurp the throne, and most of them are extremely trusted people around them.
On this day, Yan Miaoyu was suddenly announced into the palace, and when he came back, he looked sullen.
Nan Angui immediately asked with concern: "Is the emperor to you again..."
"No, the floods in Zhengzhou are serious, and he asked me to lead a team of people to deal with the floods."
"This is..."Nan Angui hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Transfer you out of the capital?" ”
Yan Miaoyu nodded noncommittally, in the eyes of others, the emperor's decision was obviously very important to Yan Miaoyu, so he would give him such a difficult task.
However, the people above the court will not fail to understand that the emperor has reduced Yan Miaoyu's power to the minimum.
He was originally a famous general, and he should have gone to the battlefield to fight, and for such a trivial matter as dealing with floods, he only needed to send a third-grade official over, but now he has to use it for too much.
"I'm going, there are many dangers in the capital, you must protect yourself and your children." Yan Miaoyu is most relieved of Nan Angui and his son.
In order not to worry him, Nan Angui forced himself to squeeze out a smile and said, "Don't worry, have you forgotten that I can also do martial arts?" ”
"I'll be back as soon as I can."
"You must manage this flood well, otherwise if others take a little bit of a penny, you will be even more speechless."
Yan Miaoyu also thought of this, and now he must be extremely cautious in his actions, if he accidentally does something wrong, he may be killed.
Although Nan Angui was a little reluctant to Yan Miaoyu, this was a holy decree after all, and they couldn't resist.
Nan Angui and I went with him, but after thinking about it, if the emperor really had the heart to control him, he would definitely be
The capital is to keep a family.
"Be careful all the way."
……
Half a month later, Nan An Gui was making tea in the courtyard, and Yao'er suddenly came and said, "Princess, good news!" ”
"What excites you so much?"
"I heard that Zhengzhou's water disaster control is very good, and the emperor has praised our prince again and again. The prince has now rushed back. ”
"Really?" Nan Angui stood up excitedly and said, "This flood is really fast, and he must miss his children." ”
"The prince is missing the princess in his heart." Yao'er quipped.
Nan Angui blushed a little embarrassedly: "Don't talk nonsense." ”
Hearing the news that he was coming back, Nan Angui immediately instructed the kitchen to let the cook cook a few good dishes, and Yan Miaoyu would probably be able to come back in the evening.
In the evening, the food had been brought into the room, and Nan An Gui counted the time, and her heart was very excited.
Suddenly, a shadow seemed to flash outside the door. Nan Angui immediately picked up the child playing on the bed vigilantly, and she asked sharply, "Who is it?" ”
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and Nan Angui saw Nan Anning, who he hadn't seen for a long time.
She looked embarrassed, her hair was a little messy, and she was not painted with rouge and gouache, and in this dark night, under the candlelight, she looked like a female ghost with a cloak and hair.
When he came back this time, Nan An Hui had already heard about Nan Anning.
She suffered every day in the cold palace, and I heard that life was not easy. Finally, in that harsh environment, Nan Anning had an unfortunate dystocia and was stillborn when she gave birth.
Without children, there is no hope for her future. The prince didn't even look at her, and no one cared about her life or death.
At this moment of despair, Miao Miao, the only maidservant girl beside her, was also favored by the prince, contacted the cold palace, and became a concubine.
The successive blows made Nan Anning completely collapse, and she blamed all the mistakes on Nan Angui.
Nan Angui hugged the child tightly, stood up with a frown, and only then did he find a short dagger in Nan Anning's hand.
"What are you going to do?" Even if Nan Angui shouted at this time, the guards and maids outside were all waiting in the lobby for the prince's return.