The second prince of Yaoguo is stubborn by nature, does not follow etiquette and law, and it is a well-known thing that he is disgusted by the emperor, and no one expected that such a non-leading prince would have amazing military talent. The counterinsurgency in the south seems to have become a turning point in Yi Huaiyu's fate, since returning from the border, there have been more praises and praises, more people visiting the door, more flattery, and more white eyes and ridicule of Yi Huaiyu.

"His Highness is covered with thorns, and those ministers who want to make friends and show favor are all stabbed." In his spare time, he occasionally jokes.

"To whom? I used to tell my father behind my back that I was not good, and wasn't they the ones who were not good? Yi Huaiyu was full of hostility and disdain, "Yaoguo has been incompetent for many years, and this rapid suppression of the rebellion made my father see a glimmer of hope, so I changed my mind to look at me more and say a few good words, those guys who tend to be inflammatory, are also here to build a good relationship in advance, in case one day I do something wrong and am punished by my father, this group of villains will immediately cold down and pretend not to know, and the word snobbery is clearly engraved on their faces." ”

Ambitious, jealous and hateful, and the wild personality corresponds to the careful mind and natural intelligence, even Suiliang's perception of Yi Huaiyu is like this, so when Yi Huaiyu is sneering, he will not refute or dislike it, just smile faintly, silently supporting every decision of the friend who grew up together.

"If His Royal Highness becomes the emperor, then there is hope for the revival of the country."

Yi Huaiyu tilted his head to look at the occasional Suiliang, and suddenly smiled: "If I have an iron army like Zhaoguo, then the world will definitely be in my hands." ”

As the second son, there is only one way to seize the throne under the system of the eldest son's succession, of course, if the eldest prince, the crown prince, dies of illness or is stupid and incompetent, but in this dynasty, the eldest prince Yi Huaijing is strong and sane and normal, and it seems that Yi Huaiyu is very unlikely to take over the throne. The two people who want to seize the throne through abnormal means know each other, and there is also a value in trying it with their ability, and the only thing missing is power.

The right to war, the right to succeed.

"If you want the throne, it obviously won't work to talk to the eldest brother and discuss it, and we don't have the capital to be rough and rude." Yi Huaiyu frowned, his young face looked mature, "Now that the government is chaotic, the vassal kings and county guards are unwilling to relax their military power, and the forces in the imperial capital are also controlled by several great generals, half of those generals serve their fathers and brothers, and the rest are privately colluding with other princes, but you are the only one around me who can be used." If you think about it, what you say to lay down the country is completely the result of a hot mind, and the eight characters have not been skimmed. ”

Occasionally, Sui Liang didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were fixed on the quiet snowdrift and he almost lost his mind, and after a while, inexplicably, a smile appeared on his lips.

"Your Highness only needs to go at your own pace, if there is an enemy, I will fight to the death for His Highness; If there are tens of thousands of enemies, then Suiliang will conjure up tens of thousands of dead soldiers, and will never let His Highness's imperial cause be hindered. ”

Yi Huaiyu shrugged, his expression not surprised: "Ah, I knew you would say that." But you don't need to fight to the death, if you really fight to death, who can accompany me to fight the country and dominate the world? Without Suiliang by your side, this country will lose half of its meaning even if it is in your hands. ”

Even Suiliang still laughed and did not continue.

When Yi Huaiyu sits on the throne, can their brotherhood continue like this? Monarchs and ministers are different after all.

Time is like a wheel, red dust is like water, there are always too many forgotten feelings buried in the cracks of time, and at the same time, countless details that may set off drastic changes are germinated. When Yi Huaiyu returned from the sixth battle, his identity had changed from a prince to a general, and the deputy general on his side was undoubtedly a good occasional one, and behind him there was a team that was not too large but quite sophisticated.

"These soldiers led by General Sima are all extraordinary, much stronger than those three-legged cats who only know how to mess around, and the younger generation is really fortunate to have the help of General Sima and Lord Yao."

In the general's mansion, there were only three people present at the extravagant banquet full of delicacies and jade cups, and no one moved the chopsticks, but the wine glasses kept rising and falling. Sima Yuan, the general sitting on the side, laughed loudly, and accepted Yi Huaiyu's praise unceremoniously: "If it were someone else, I really wouldn't borrow this soldier from him, just because His Royal Highness the Second Prince was far-sighted and had the omen of a true dragon, so I was willing to give up the flesh in my heart!" ”

"What General Sima said is extremely true, a good soldier should have a good general, if there is no strategy of His Highness, no matter how strong these 30,000 soldiers and horses are, they can only hide their edge." Yao Junxian, who was sitting on the other side, followed closely and praised, his eyes kept looking at Yi Huaiyu's face. Yi Huaiyu is still very young, but his overly plain expression makes it impossible to see what kind of person he is and what he is thinking, Yao Junxian pondered for a moment, lowered his voice and spoke: "In fact, I have discussed with many adults in the court, except for some old and conservative ministers who are greedy for comfort, most of them hope that I Dayao can get rid of the shackles and reinvigorate the national prestige. Now the crown prince inherits the emperor's character, timid, fearful, cowardly and weak, and wants to rely on him to revive my Dayao...... Oh, then I can only dream about it in this life. ”

Yi Huaiyu raised the wine glass close to his lips, buried a hidden smile in the aroma of the wine, a pair of phoenix eyes slightly raised, only looking at the clear wine and not looking at others.

It is an indisputable fact that the eldest prince is mediocre and incompetent, and his succession to the throne will only push the poor and weak remote country into an even worse abyss, and the ministers with a little ambition and courage do not want to see that outcome. In this case, he quickly became the best representative of the main battle faction, and his status rose rapidly in just two years.

If the emperor refuses to transfer the crown prince to him, the usurpation of the throne by force is inevitable.

"Daddy! Father! How did you transfer Brother Lin away? I also want him to practice with me! The angry shout broke in with a sassy ** figure, startling Yi Huaiyu who was in thought. Looking up, the woman in men's clothes had her hair high and tied up loosely and casually, and a lazy and casual feeling was overflowing, with a unique style. Putting away his mind and taking a deep breath, Yi Huaiyu curled the corners of his lips: "Is this General Sima's sister?" Looking at the demeanor and heroic posture, there are eight points similar. ”

The woman was born with a pair of red phoenix eyes, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and there was a kind of arrogance when she looked up. Without waiting for Sima Yuan to answer, the woman had already taken the first step to grab the white, and her tone was all according to what Yi Huaiyu had just said: "Is this the second prince?" Looking at the demeanor and figure, he doesn't look like a person who leads troops to fight at all. ”

Yi Huaiyu was stunned, he didn't know how to respond for a while, Sima Yuan and Yao Junxian on the side glanced at each other, held his beard and laughed: "Sister is naughty, don't blame Your Highness." Tu'er, don't apologize to Your Highness soon, what kind of husband can you find in the future be up to Your Highness! ”