Ximen Jing opened his eyes suddenly, and met Ximen Yin's cold eyes.

Ximen Yin didn't evade, and watched Ximen Jinglie sit up.

He got up quickly, not at all like a seriously ill person.

"You ......" Ximen Jinglie stared at Ximen Yin speechless.

His body trembled slightly, visibly timid.

Ximen Yin knew that it was his gaze that scared him, so he blinked, and the killing intent in his eyes was dispersed and regained its softness.

"I want to kill the crown prince, it's best that he can't return to Beijing." Ximen Yin said.

The gentle words were like the soft sword in Ximen Jingxuan's hand that softened the rigidity, but the soft but deadly weapon.

Combined with the news received, as well as Mrs. Mei's words, and the idea of Ximen Jingxuan's position, Ximen Yin was even more convinced that Ximen Jingxuan had laid out a situation for him that he couldn't figure out, and he had no time to think about it, so he could only let the southeast intercept Ximen Che and his people as soon as possible.

All this is in the course of a few days.

"Kill the prince......" Ximen Jinglie muttered and repeated.

"Yes." Ximen Yin said, "I have already asked people to intercept Ximen Che, as long as I meet him, it will be a fight." ”

"Sure to win?" Ximen Jinglie asked.

He wanted results, and he was not at all surprised by the news, let alone shocked or opposed.

"Not necessarily, after all, this is the first time my people have participated in the war, and the opponent is an elite soldier from the northern Xinjiang." Ximen Yin didn't give a confident answer.

"Oh......" is the epilogue of the elongated tone.

"If my people succeed and destroy that force to take the prince, then the prince will be punished for the crime of vainly trying to lead troops into the capital to force the palace to usurp the throne, and if my people fail and order the prince to enter the capital, I will count this matter on the head of King Xuan, and convene the ministers to make a decision on the crime that King Xuan wants to eradicate the prince and plot to rebel and seize the throne." Ximenyin said both results.

"I'm afraid it's not easy for the ministers to deal with King Xuan." Ximen Jinglie frowned and said.

"King Xuan is in power, and it will definitely not be easy to deal with, so we need to deal with it next. But when the prince returns to Beijing, the emperor can also go to the court to discuss matters, and there will be nothing to do with King Xuan in this palace, if he insists on refusing to hand over the Showa Palace, I am afraid that the prince will not allow him, since the prince can escape from my people, he can also have some experience in northern Xinjiang, plus that elite army, he can also do something. Ximen Yin said.

When Lin Xin'er is not there, it will be much easier to provoke the prince.

"Now that you've planned it, I'll do what you want." Ximen Jinglie trusted Ximen Yin very much, "Anyway, this world is in your pocket, you have your own responsibility, I just need to show up at the right time according to your wishes." ”

"Originally, I wanted to take advantage of King Xuan to make some arrangements for Lin Xin'er to leave Beijing, so that the emperor suddenly came forward unharmed, but now King Xuan refuses to leave Beijing, so he has to change his plan." Ximen Yin said.

Ximen Jinglie understands that Ximen Jingxuan left the capital with the front foot, and he recovered on the back foot, such a result will undoubtedly make the ministers and the world think that the emperor's illness is due to King Xuan, and Ximen Yin's secret actions will inevitably target King Xuan, if it is done skillfully, it will make it difficult for King Xuan to return to the capital, even if he has the soldiers and horses of southern Xinjiang in his hands, but for a rebel, as the emperor, he also has enough reason to order to face King Xuan, and justifiably get rid of this person who has made great efforts for this world, At that time, the people in southern Xinjiang will also have a choice, and their attitude will be divided into two, after all, some people do not want to continue to serve and rebel together.

As for how to face the battle and how to arrange what happened after Ximen Jingxuan left Beijing, that was what Ximen Yin did. He, the emperor who lives deep in the palace, can't afford to do that.

"Change or not, I don't want to lie on this sickbed all day long, I can only feed my hunger every day, and my life is really miserable." Ximen Jinglie couldn't stand this kind of self-torture for a long time.

You can't even enjoy simple beauties and delicacies, what kind of emperor is it!

Listening to Ximen Yin say that the war will be together, he can get better, and watch the battle as the emperor and give orders, which is really relieved of the hard work for so long.

Thinking about what it was like to be an emperor, Ximen Jinglie couldn't help but be excited, and his face inadvertently revealed excitement.

Who is willing to discard the emperor's name and authority?

Ximen Yin glanced at Ximen Jinglie, "Now the emperor is still under the nose of Ximen Jingxuan, if you suddenly recover unharmed, not only will you not have the opportunity to make things difficult for Ximen Jingxuan, but you will also be caught by Ximen Jingxuan. ”

"That'...... I'm still sick? "Ximen Jinglie is a little depressed, when will this disease be sick?

"What can the emperor do now besides being sick?" Ximenyin's words revealed a little disdain.

Staying in the Showa Hall together is obviously an excellent opportunity to get close to Ximen Jingxuan, but this emperor doesn't even dare to open the crack in the door except for secretly going back and forth in the side hall, let alone to listen to Ximen Jingxuan's words.

"Isn't this to match your arrangement, in case the horse's feet are exposed?" Ximen Jinglie defended himself.

In front of Ximen Yin, with the name of the emperor, he lost his majesty and was cautious.

"Then the emperor will continue to cooperate, so that the illness will slowly get better, as long as it reaches the point where he can speak and dictate his will." Ximen Yin said.

He doesn't need an emperor who can do anything for him, it's good to follow his arrangement so honestly.

"Okay, then you can eat some food." Ximen Jinglie comforted himself.

Stepping on this boat, he didn't expect his life to be like in the future, not for a life?

In fact, no matter what position a person is in, the bottom line is his own life, and what fame, fortune and wealth are all false, and living is the simplest goal in the eyes of most people.

"Lying on the sickbed for so long, haven't any suspicious people appeared around you?" Ximen Yin asked again.

The tone of the inquiry was like that of his subordinate, a man who obeyed his orders.

In front of him, he was no longer the majestic and solemn father he used to be, and he was doubly careful.

If outsiders see it, they will definitely be surprised what happened to Ximen Jinglie?

But obviously, there is no need to explain between these two people, and for them they are secrets that cannot be known to outsiders.

Ximen Jinglie shook his head, Ximen Jingxuan guarded the Showa Hall so strictly, how could there be suspicious people mixed in?