The voice of the "emperor......" queen is very different from the past, there is no coquettishness that flatters in every way, there is no majesty in the world of motherhood, only the endless tenderness of an ordinary wife.

"I know what you're trying to say. The Spirit Emperor waved his hand lightly and said, "Zhao Guangyi must not be guarded against, but he must not be guarded against! He has the ability to win the world, but he has no ambition to win the world. The highest pursuit of his life is to fight, fish, and be a prince, that's all, he is in a hurry, forced to a dead end, I am worried that the ambition in his heart to win the world will awaken, at that time...... So, this time Uncle Zhao Guang jumped out of the clown to make trouble, it just so happened that it was me, and I eased the relationship with him, and threw him into warm water to boil again, so that he could be a good opportunity to be the prince with peace of mind. ”

Emperor Ling said this, his words were sincere, but he himself knew that this was all false, his real plan was to pass on the throne to Zhao Guangyi on his deathbed, this idea, Empress Linghua definitely didn't know, in fact, only he, Dai Quan and an invisible minister in the world knew. He wants to hide it from the world!

"Your Majesty, it's not him who the concubine is worried about, it's his son, don't forget!" Empress Ling Hua hesitated again and again before saying this sentence, he knew that commenting on the sons and nephews of the royal family had always been a taboo for the Spirit Emperor, and he didn't know how such a taboo was raised.

Sure enough, when Zhao Guangling heard this, his face immediately darkened: "Ling Hua, don't force me to make any cruel decisions!"

Empress Linghua trembled violently, she understood that the man in front of her was ruthless and ruthless when he treated Concubine Zhong, and Concubine Zhong just wanted to force the emperor to submit to the matter of the crown prince. Anyone who shows in front of him the idea of "betting on the candidate for the crown prince" will definitely have no good fruit to eat, and talking about the nephews of the Zhao family will be mistaken by Emperor Ling for betting on the future emperor.

"Don't forget that Zhao is the son of the demon fetus, even if it is an ordinary person who is incapable, his ambition is unmatched, and the concubine is afraid that you will favor Zhao Guangyi, and you will let the demon use his father's power to plot against him!" Empress Linghua gritted her teeth, and finally said such a collision with the emperor, she only had one starting point for considering the problem at this time, that is, to keep the position of the Spirit Emperor, and then keep the Spirit Emperor and the son born to herself to inherit the position. This is the most immutable instinct of a wife and mother.

"Presumptuous!" the Spirit Emperor roared, almost causing Empress Linghua to jump in fright, and then he heard the Spirit Emperor sigh heavily.

"Your Majesty—"

"You don't understand. The Spirit Emperor's tone was very heavy: "You don't need to understand. This is the fate that I, as I, must face. I am the king of a country, but I am a member of the Seventh Dynasty, just an ordinary member. So, I can't be rash!" Emperor Ling Yan comforted the frightened Empress Linghua, but buried his thoughts in the bottom of his heart:

"Then don't forget that if Zhao really has great ambitions, then let him go and swallow up the puppet dynasty in the northern country! The Seventh Dynasty has restored the glory of the great unification of a thousand years ago, isn't it true that the ancestors and the ancestors are all smiling at Jiuquan?! At that time, even if he becomes the emperor? In front of the ancestral tablet, no one can rebel!"

His idea is so simple and direct, as the emperor, he has already won the lottery in his ruling career and has become a tool to maintain the eternal national glory of a family and a surname, and he can sacrifice anything around the country name, even if it is something that cannot be sacrificed in common sense.

"Your Majesty, please forgive your concubines for the sin of gibberish. Empress Linghua also calmed down at this time, I really wanted to give myself a slap in the face, the story between Zhao Guangyi and Ling Yue is now a good story sung in the market, and it is also the most untouchable wound in the emperor's heart, and it is the only thing he said to admit regret...... She shouldn't have mentioned this matter, let alone put on a posture of wanting to kill Ling Yue's flesh and bones.

That is the emperor's shame, the hatred of the real king, and a human tragedy directed by the puppet dynasty of the northern kingdom. Empress Linghua knew the proportions, if in normal times, she would never dare to destroy the relationship between the Spirit Emperor and his brother recklessly, it was a criminal thing to break up other people's brothers, the same as digging other people's ancestral graves. The only similar thing Empress Linghua did in her life was to execute Yin Shanluan...... That arrogant madman, what he said was already a bit slanderous to the emperor!

"It's okay, but don't say it again next time. The Spirit Emperor said softly as if he had eased his strength: "What's more, we still have a silver dust!" This little offspring, we can cultivate it well, just like the King of Wuling back then, just check and balance Zhao Don't forget, however, Zhao Don't forget that there is evidence of rebellion, this time you have to do it very decently! Don't be like several emperors of previous dynasties, fabricating evidence can't make a decent one! Yinchen's kid is not ordinary shrewd, but he is too shrewd, like the most difficult fish to deal with, he is easy not to take the bait, and once he is hooked by Ronghua Fugui and his brother's back, he will not let go, let him sell anything else......"

"Does the Emperor want to ask for the [Soul Fixing Iron Tablet] again?" Empress Ling Hua immediately understood what the Spirit Emperor meant: "Can this be done?" She knew that it was a very terrifying holy weapon.

"When the iron medal is sacrificed, I'm afraid that we can already have a showdown with him. Linghuang chuckled: "It's too early to talk about these things at present, why will it take another fifteen years, wait until Zhao Don't forget to stand with Yinchen, at present, first to win over Yinchen, and then gradually separate the light system between him and Zhao Guangyi, so that it is safe, don't you say?"

The Spirit Emperor said slowly, a trace of black mangs flashing under his eyes was well hidden, and he didn't let Empress Linghua see it, his real thoughts were not to divide the silver dust, but to use the practice of dividing the silver dust to put enough pressure on Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Don't forget, so that they didn't dare to swell their confidence because they got too much power and do something rebellious.

"Your Majesty. Empress Linghua chuckled and said: "Fifteen years, it's enough to change a person, not to mention that they are still hairy boys now! It's just that the emperor, the concubine knows that it is not too difficult for Yinchen to win over this kid to our side, because the concubine happened to know through Cosmos, and he likes to ......" Empress Linghua leaned close to the Linghuang's ear and said a name softly.

"Oh, they are really a good match, one article and one martial arts, one inside and one outside, but if you directly click on the mandarin duck spectrum, that kid in Yinchen will be suspicious. The Spirit Emperor felt uncomfortable sitting for a long time, got up from the throne, and rubbed his fat buttocks: "Huahua, you also know that if you let a person be loyal to him, you must first make him despair, and then reward him with hope. Emperor Ling said, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, if Zhao Guangyi's old boy is reduced to the role of proposing a daughter-in-law for that kid in Yinchen, we will have to let the people of Weisuo and King Mei get in the way! In this way, the alliance between Zhao Guangyi, Zhao Don't forget and Yinchen is broken, and it can be repaired at any time, whether it will be repaired in the future depends on my words, of course, the same way, the Meiwang faction, that is, the Yinchen was completely offended to death, and in the end, Yinchen could only defect to us. ”

"The emperor really has a clever plan, the concubine dared to ask, do you need to invite that girl into the 'Cosmos'?"

"Of course you need to, so that you can be safe, and be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship. However, this can only be done by you in person, and I am worried about scaring the child, I heard that the girl has been sick and weak since she was a child, and she is the most weak, don't mess things up. ”

"The concubine obeys the order!" Empress Linghua happily accepted the order, she knew that there were many means in the Orchid cosmos, and the people who came in might be a little resistant at first, but in the end, they all couldn't stop!

【Feiyan City, a temporary border city in the north】

On the evening of the twenty-fifth day of the seventh month of the ninth year of the Showa era

At this time, Nie Wanliu had no time to take care of the hunting itinerary of the "puppet emperor of the southern kingdom" Zhao Guangling, and he did not have the time to care about the ambitions and strategies of the "former abolished prince" Zhao Guangshu, let alone whether Han Yubing's descendants were still alive, of course, at this time, he did not know what kind of whirlpool the power center of the southern kingdom was in.

Leaving a hundred dares for Nie Wan, he would never have thought that there could be such an emperor in this world who was so bold that he went crazy that he would dare to risk being killed by the enemy's red-clothed cannon and appear in front of him with such a swagger.

The emperor of the southern country is fine, he is on a southern tour, hunting, touring the mountains and rivers, and inspecting his own land, and this really talented emperor actually came directly to inspect the front line, the front line of the war!

In this place!

Nie Wanliu knows very well that Yang Wuving, the first fierce general in the south, is a master at the peak of Jindan, and if he sneaks in in seconds, he can assassinate this long-lived lord on the spot, after all, this is Feiyan City, Feiyan City that has just been snatched from the south, the rebels in the city have not been cleared, and the southern defense line outside the city has not even retreated to "reasonable" After all, the southern kingdom is the real temple of divine power in this world, and when the northern kingdom still takes the peak of returning to the void as the limit of personal force, the southern kingdom has already determined that there is a master of the Jindan realm.

In other words, the generals of the Northern Empire have always been under the threat of assassination by the top divine warriors of the Southern Kingdom. This kind of threat is nothing in normal times, and the generals of the Northern Kingdom, when they leave the Heavenly Sword Pass, they have always been conceited to die and live, otherwise how can they be worthy of the glory of the soldiers! But now, the emperor of the dignified empire has also put himself in such danger.

Nie Wanliu had a layer of cold sweat on his head, and he was praying at this time, praying that the golden knife Yang Invincible, who was stationed elsewhere, would have nothing to do and come to Feiyan City to "visit".

"Your Majesty, are you planning to go on a personal expedition this time?!" Nie Wanliu said, his voice trembling.

"No!" the young Northern Martial Emperor Harlan Xuanqi bluntly denied: "I am here to work in the army, this time your department has made a great contribution, and actually poked a big hole in Han Yubing's defense line! Okay! Good! Very good! I guess Han Yubing is now squatting in the prison of the puppet emperor, and he should also understand how he failed, right? The soldier's treacherous way is true, but the real art of war is the speed of the soldier! So how many frequent transfers can a group of undisciplined southern peasants withstand? Don't you say?"

"Your Majesty, according to the tip, Han Yubing has died in Nanguo's cell......" Nie Wanliu reminded softly, he quietly looked up and saw Emperor Beiwu touching his nose in embarrassment.

"I know that all the cynics and literati in the south should be buried alive! What kind of literati governs the country, it is simply a literati misleading the country! I want to see now, they are invincible, and they can hold the defense line of the entire floating blood river! This kind of juncture can also liquidate their own generals! It is simply self-destructing the defense line!"

Emperor Beiwu said impassionedly, closed his eyes slightly with satisfaction, and seemed to vent his grief and anger that had been accumulated for many years, feeling refreshed. Nie Wan, who was kneeling below, remained silent, knowing that his master had always liked to talk about it, and he could talk about it every time, but sometimes the words he said were a little too fucked.

For example, just now, it is a bit too much to say that the rule of the literati has become a cynical and misguided country. In today's world, literati governance is the only option for a country to survive forever, but how to govern it, that is a big problem that tests the writing ability of monarchs and ministers, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with literati governance, but the literati governance is as corrupt as the southern puppet dynasty, which is the IQ problem of the southern puppet emperor.

The scene suddenly cooled down, there was no word between the monarchs and ministers, Emperor Beiwu squinted, as if he was going to take a nap, in fact, he was using Gangfeng to sense the surroundings, and he seemed to be really afraid that there was a third person hiding in this hall. Nie Wanliu couldn't help but get a little nervous, and thought to himself, "Your Majesty, do you suspect that there are assassins lurking around?"

The silence lasted for about ten seconds, and Emperor Beiwu slowly opened his eyes and sat up straight, his sky-blue eyes flashing with some kind of deep and vague determination.

He made up his mind, although no one knew about this decision before, although this decision may touch the interests of many people, but for the sake of the empire, for the sake of most of the people who are still alive in the empire, and for the fact that most of the dead people in the empire will not die in vain, he is resolute.

This decision should have been made a long time ago, and he deliberately left Nie Wan alone today, just for this matter.

"Nie Wanliu, now you are already one of my most important ministers, although you are only the head of the 180,000 forbidden army, and the position will not change for the time being, but I, this time I will return to the capital to launch a marching restructuring, after the reform, like you, a general who integrates drills, luck, and conquest, is a positive product, and a grade of front-line generals, and in the future, the logistics can only be managed in one place, that is, the second grade, anyway, the greater the ability, the higher the official rank, of course, the heavier the responsibility, you, in the future, you must work more for those who are capable, and when you don't fight in peacetime, you must maintain more health。 The young Beiwu Emperor straightened his face and said very seriously, while Nie Wanliu, who was kneeling below, was shocked by the large amount of information in these few short sentences, and even the joy that he was about to be promoted from a pioneer general with three products and three lives to a human minister with one product and one life was temporarily running in the back of his mind.

"Your Majesty, do you plan to establish a country by force, but the official system should be emulated from the ridiculous southern country?" Nie Wanliu said tremblingly, he knew that the world was divided into two empires, both of which were ruled by literati, that is to say, in addition to the emperor, the biggest official is a civil official, and the highest title in the world is Wenzheng, followed by Wuling, in terms of official rank, the literati can achieve the highest prime minister, one product and one life or one product, and the military general, the highest in the north can achieve two products and one life, and breaking through the convention can achieve one product and nine lives or even one product and eight lives (Haran Xuanming), and in the south, the highest is only a minor official from the fourth grade, and the "minister of the face saint" above the fourth grade , only literati can be, of course, the prince as long as he survives is a special case can be ignored.