"Xie Wangye, a few days ago, Xia Guan was still telling the little prince that he was worried about the princess and grandfather, and now the princess is okay?" Xin Kun hurriedly waved at Prince Ren, and then raised his head, he was full of worry about the princess.

"She's in the city, but we're prepared, and if things change, she's got a place to go." Guo Shen quite likes Xin Kun's acquaintance.

"That's good, that's good." Xin Kun nodded, as if he was much more relieved.

"Old man, it's been a long journey, let's go and rest first. Ben Wang chats with Kun'er. Guo Shen smiled and gave the order to evict the guests.

"Yes!" The old man pulled Lao Li, who was still sad, out.

"Kun'er, you won't blame this king for being arbitrary, right?" Guo Shen saw that they had gone out, and then motioned for Xin Kun to sit.

"Of course not, my little nephew has been worried about the situation in the capital these days. A few days ago, Shen Gonggong was forced to 'commit suicide' in Shenxingsi, and the little nephew was worried about his family. The prince brought out Sister Xiao An and Xiao Bao, which is really meritorious. Xin Kun was deeply struck again.

Gonggong Shen didn't want to be saved, he didn't want to believe that the young emperor he brought up would kill him, he firmly waited for the young emperor to dissipate his anger and let him out. In the end, nothing waited. When Guo Peng told Xin Kun, Xin Kun's heart was cold and cool, and his feelings from childhood to adulthood turned out to be unbearable for such a crime.

She didn't think about Gonggong Shen that day, nor did she think of the Young Emperor, she thought of Guo Peng again. Will he be like this one day? For the sake of his throne, he can kill everyone.

At this time, Xin Kun thought that she couldn't accept Guo Shen's words, and Guo Shen's acceptance of people was to control herself. When the people came, he talked to himself. The answer is coming!

So what she is thinking about now is that from the death of Gonggong Shen, Guo Shen thinks that he is worried about the capital, and it is more from the fact that the young emperor is plotting to marry Xiao An. When Lao Wei married Xiao An, he told himself that he was Prince Ren's person. What's more, Cai Guan also knew that the Cai family, who first cooperated with Guo Shen, should also tell Guo Shen about these things.

"Yes, the young emperor has no virtue, and he actually seeks the wife of a courtier, and he really wants to be famous in history. If he wants to be famous in history, the king can't control it, but hurting the reputation of the royal family is something that the king can't bear. Saying that, Guo Shen also hammered the desk, and the tea bowls on the table jumped, which shows Guo Shen's 'anger'!

"So the little nephew is very grateful for the great kindness of the prince." Xin Kun knelt down this time and kowtowed solemnly.

"Okay, you are your own person, over the years, you and Peng'er have been complementing each other, Peng'er has a friend like you, and this king is also very pleased. Seeing that the rebels are coming, you see, how should this king respond? The smile on Prince Ren's face became even brighter.

"The little nephew has just returned from Liangjiang, to be honest, it is indeed Hu Lun, the dog official, who forced the people to rebel, but Hu Lun's whole family is dead, even if the emperor has the will to recruit peace, I am afraid that it will be difficult to appease the hearts of these people. The little nephew thought about it before he left Beijing, and the little nephew didn't seem to have anything else to do except read a few books, and he was by the side of the little prince, but he hoped that he could not fight as much as possible. After all, they all have the same root and origin, and they must not be lightly talked about. Xin Kun frowned and thought for a moment, "Before I came, the little nephew sent someone out of Beijing to investigate the leading people, no matter how big or small, it was necessary to report it." The little nephew thought that when the rebels arrived, the little nephew would go to Zhao'an. ”

Xin Kun often sends people out these days, and she now bets that Guo Shen already knows, and said directly. Of course, even if Guo Shen didn't know, if she said so, he wouldn't do anything to him, because she was going to die, what else do you want?

"No, what can I do if I recruit An? What do you think the court can promise them? The officials of Liangjiang suffered numerous casualties, and if the imperial court was weak for a while, then the consequences would be unimaginable. Guo Shen shook his head and said that he did not agree with Zhao'an.

This demeanor made Xin Kun feel that he had guessed wrong? As long as Guo Shen doesn't want to rebel, then there will be zero tolerance for the rebels. But immediately, looking at Guo Shen's face, he suddenly understood.

Even if Guo Shen is the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, there are still people from the Young Emperor's faction in the military department, although there are some petty officials, but the things that these petty officials have mastered are slowly encroaching on Xin Kun absolutely believes that the Young Emperor can make a piece of heaven. So now, what if the soldiers brought out are loyal to the young emperor? Even if they are not loyal to the young emperor, they are loyal to orthodoxy, even if they are not loyal to orthodoxy, what about their respect for their families?

As long as Guo Shen loses, then even if he is a soldier, it is worrying whether he can go back alive. On the contrary, the rebels, trained by their henchmen, are more trustworthy.

"Lord Wang, the little nephew has been observing the emergency documents sent by Liangjiang recently, these rebels are well-trained and extremely disciplined, and the little nephew believes that as long as a few leaders are moved, it will not be difficult for these people to be reinforced. And for the benefit of the country, it is really a confrontation between the two armies, and turning back, no matter which side of the dead or wounded, is distressing! ”

Xin Kun stood up and gave Prince Ren a deep look, this is her sincerity, fighting a civil war, the dead and wounded are their own people, okay, you want to enter the palace! Gonggong Shen is already dead, and he sent people to surround the palace and kill the young emperor, how difficult can it be. Do you have to crucify people in Henan, is that interesting? In the end, don't you have to besiege the city with a large army and fight to the death?

"Dad, I think Brother Kun has a point, persuasion is better than fighting." Guo Peng finally came in from outside, and just when he came back from outside, he saw Xiao Bao full of teasing horses, followed by little scholars and guards, for fear that the horses would kick him. As soon as Lao Wei saw his son, he ignored him, rushed over and hugged his son, and said with a smile by the way, this is his son.

Guo Peng didn't want to deal with them, so he went to see Xin Ye first, and the answer he got was similar to what Xin Ye said in the tent, and he was even more upset in his heart, even if he knew his father's thoughts, even if he had made up his mind, he would follow his father. However, his heart is really unwilling.

Knowing that his father was leaving Xin Kun to speak, he was busy, but at the door, he still hesitated, what kind of treatment would Brother Kun do? Hearing Xin Kun say that she went to persuade him to surrender, Guo Peng wanted to rush in, but he still held back, he had to know what Brother Kun thought, obviously, Brother Kun didn't want the two armies to fight each other, and persuaded him to surrender, in fact, it was also good for his father, since he wanted to rebel, of course the more soldiers, the better, and he hurriedly came in and said.

"Confused, it is precisely because of the well-trained and strict military discipline that this king does not want to leave these scourges." Guo Shen shook his head, asked people to blow the horn, and invited other generals in the army to enter the tent, he led hundreds of thousands of troops, the camp stretched, and rode horses one by one to bark, how much time would be wasted. Soon, the tent was filled with generals, "Just now, Xin Zhuangyuan asked this king to allow him to persuade him to surrender, what do you think?" ”

"Why does Xin Zhuangyuan think so?" A middle-aged scribe-like general sat in the position of deputy marshal, stroking his beard and looking at Xin Kun with a frown.