In the study room of the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.

Xu Yong sat paralyzed on the Taishi's chair.

His eyes stared blankly at the rice paper that was densely covered with bright blood plums on top of the bookcase.

It was as if time had stopped in an instant.

In the huge study room of the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace, there was no other sound except for Xu Yongshi's rapid and slow breathing.

The cold silence completely enveloped the entire study at this moment.

"Whew~!"

"Whew~!"

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe it's an hour or two.

Maybe a quarter of an hour or two.

When the warm sun outside the window is getting higher and higher.

The cold atmosphere in the study of the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace is also getting higher and higher.

Faintly, it seems to be able to compete with the warm sun outside the window.

Meanwhile.

Xu Yong, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, was originally pale from vomiting blood, and his pale complexion gradually showed a sickly red.

"King Yan's camp of 21,000 soldiers! The medicine and jade workshop in Lower Los Angeles!"

"Now I have a thousand pairs of armor and ten thousand horses......

"When...... Originally...... He shouldn't have been let go in the first place!"

"Xu Yi! Lonely hatred!"

Xu Yong sat on the Taishi chair with a blushing face, his eyes staring at the rice paper full of scarlet blood.

His eyes were full of endless hatred.

And the hatred is mixed with a strong sense of remorse.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe a quarter of an hour or two.

Maybe it's more than 100 breaths.

The deep remorse in Xu Yong's eyes gradually dissipated.

Instead, there was an indescribable coldness and hideousness.

Compared to the harm caused by Xu Yi's stay in the capital.

The losses caused by the feudal queen were nothing to a certain extent.

Dead silence has come to this.

Xu Yong took a few deep breaths and waited for his mind to barely stabilize.

Then he lifted the wolf pen again with a gloomy face.

The moment the pen in his hand touched the rice paper.

Xu Yong's complexion changed suddenly, and then he slammed the wolf pen in his hand on the bookcase.

"Smack!" There was a loud bang.

The wolf's pen, worth a hundred taels of silver, was divided into two.

Xu Yong's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were extremely cold and staring at the precious wolf that had been divided into two but had not overflowed.

"Xu Yi!"

Xu Yong, who was angry from his heart, suddenly got up from the Taishi chair.

So he grabbed the inkstone with half-dried ink.

Hit it the ground.

There was a loud bang.

The inkstone, which was worth more than a thousand dollars, was torn apart.

"Damn!"

"Damn it!"

"Xu Yi should be damned!"

"You deserve to die, too!"

Xu Yong looked up with a hideous face and looked at the direction of the palace Nourishing Heart Palace.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the layers of the palace and reach the depths of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

If it weren't for Emperor Zhengde's death.

How can they be constrained everywhere?

This moment.

The desire in Xu Yong's heart was far more than dozens or hundreds of times before.

"Whew!"

I don't know how long it took.

After venting, Xu Yong let out a heavy breath of depression.

Wait until the restless mind gradually calms down.

Xu Yongfu took out a brand-new inkstone.

After pouring water and grinding ink.

Xu Yong pressed all the killing intent into his heart, and then slowly copied it on the rice paper again: "If you have a thousand pairs of horses, you will be like a tiger with wings."

"Thousands of horses are lost, one is lost, and the other is long, I am afraid it will be difficult to shake its edge."

"If Yisheng has two hearts, I am afraid that the dynasty will be completely overturned in an instant, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should be on guard against it."

This is the end of the writing.

Xu Yong's pen in his hand couldn't help but slam suddenly.

After more than 100 breaths.

Xu Yong forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and slowly copied it again: "In addition, it is cold in Liao today, and the snow disaster is raging."

"Liao Yan has nothing to do, and the deaths and injuries of the people in Liao are not counted."

"However, at this time, Yi sent a merchant to protect a cheap heating thing to Liaodi, regardless of the cost."

"Save all the people from fire and water, and be loved by all the people."

"The people of Liao are afraid of the present, they only know Yan Yi, they don't know Liao Yan, and they don't know the imperial court."

"This is a change in the hearts of the people and a taboo for the country."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the lord of the East Palace, the prince of the country, and I implore His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to pay ten thousand respects."

When the last word falls.

Xu Yong sat down on the Taishi chair again as if he had been drained of his whole body.

However, the killing intent in his eyes was far more than dozens or hundreds of times higher than before.

I just don't know why.

The killing intent that was so thick that it almost overflowed with water was only faintly mixed with a hint of fear.

And it passes slowly and breathlessly with time.

Those little fears grew stronger.

"He's paving the way for a rebellion."

Xu Yong sat slumped on the Taishi's chair, his eyes staring at the rice paper with the word "rebellion" written throughout.

The sickly red complexion gradually turned pale.

"Father!"

"Yes! Father!"

"If only my father had known about this! I can't tolerate that wolf's ambition!"

Xu Yong grabbed the rice paper full of the word "rebellion" and got up from the Taishi chair.

Correct.

Xu Yongfang got up as if he had been drained of his whole body again.

He sat down on the Taishi chair again.

"No! No!"

"How is it different from seeking death like this?"

Xu Yong sat paralyzed on the Taishi's chair and shook his head again and again with a complicated expression.

If there is no war, the king will not see the king!

This is the iron law of the Great Zhou.

It is also the most untouchable red line of the king of the Great Periphery.

If you touch it, you will die!

Similarly.

If the prince has too close contacts with the king of the border domain, he will also die.

If he went straight to the palace with the secret letter and went to the palace to ask for Emperor Zhengde.

What is the difference between this move and suicide?

That's what I think about.

Xu Yong's pale face couldn't help but break out in layers of cold sweat.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

"Think twice! Think twice!"

Xu Yong wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and washed his face with cold sweat to try to calm himself down.

A moment later.

Xu Yong, who was a little settled, slowly closed his eyes.

I kept thinking about countermeasures in my head.

"If what Xu Qi says is true."

"Then there is no doubt that the wolf ambition must be preparing for a rebellion."

"But what should I do?"

"The first person to die was me."

"If you let others pass it on to others, my father will definitely take this matter very seriously."

"At that time, I will definitely be unable to get rid of suspicion."

"Two years later, one year sooner, my father will definitely die."

"Is it necessary to take such a big risk at this time?"

"And the risk will definitely pay off?"

That's what I think about.

Xu Yong's tightly closed eyelids couldn't help but beat wildly.

Meanwhile.

Xu Yong's mind couldn't help but think of the increasingly anxious battle between the two countries in Mobei.

and the two countries that are hidden in Mobei

The game of cutting feuds under the belligerence.

Then there are the coastal counties that are becoming more and more unstable.

and the diversion of the Yellow River, which is highly likely to occur next summer.

Such as under the internal troubles.

If he is Emperor Zhengde, I am afraid that the top priority is to stabilize Xu Yi.

After the external and internal troubles are eliminated, we will settle accounts after the autumn.

Can......

But Emperor Zhengde will be two years late, and one year sooner will inevitably ride the dragon.

Where did he come from to settle accounts after the fall?

At that time, this mess will inevitably be left to him.

And with his relationship with Xu Yi.

How could Xu Yi wait until he settled the account after the autumn?

Besides.

Two years at the latest, or a year at the earliest, is still too long after all.

If Xu Yi is given another one to two years, he will be prepared without distraction.

God knows how powerful Xu Yi will be at that time.

That's what I think about.

Xu Yong's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat the size of soybeans.

"Yan, Dai, Liao."

"Three places and six counties!"

"Conquer the seclusion in one fell swoop!"

"Stubborn in the DPRK!"

"The stubborn old in the family does not die."

"The Jin Palace."

Xu Yong sat paralyzed on the Taishi chair and muttered secretly word by word.

Every time a word came out, the cold sweat the size of a soybean on Xu Yong's forehead increased by a few more.

At the same time as it.

His already pale complexion grew paler.

to the end.

It has officially changed from pale to pale.

Actually, I can't believe it.

If Xu Yi is given an extra year or two to prepare.

What awaits you.

At that time.

Xu Yi, who is well prepared, will definitely find various reasons to rebel.

Once the army rebels, it will inevitably take down the two places of Dai and Liao, which are not as strong as before, with a thunderous momentum.

Dai and Liao are lost, is the whole Youzhou still far away?

If Xu Yi dominates Youzhou.

Some of the old stubborns in the court and the old immortals in the big families who should die but not die will definitely help him openly and secretly.

To fight for that from the dragon's work!

Furthermore!

There is also the Xu Zhen family who has guarded the Western Regions for more than 20 years.

With its relationship with Xu Yi, how can it not help him?

Although Xu Zhen, the king of the Jin Dynasty, has been far away from the Western Regions for more than several years.

But most of the soldiers and horses in the camp of the Jin King of the Western Regions were still under his control.

That's what I think about.

Xu Yong couldn't help but feel depressed.

A deep sense of despair hung over him.

So that there is no respite from it.

"Whew!"

Xu Yong exhaled a heavy breath of depression.

Then he quickly got up from the Taishi chair while covering his chest, and then trotted all the way to the windowsill.

As he scrambled to push open the closed windowsill.

Outside the window, the cool, but exceptionally fresh and sweet air instantly poured into the huge study full of suffocating despair.

Xu Yong crouched on the windowsill, gulping down the fresh air like a thirsty fish frantically sucking water.

A moment later.

Xu Yong crouched on the windowsill and finally stopped swallowing.

"Dai and Liao can't be lost."

"At least! You can't lose it!"

"Even if it comes at a terrible price!"

Xu Yong slowly got up from the windowsill, and looked through the wide open windowsill with a hideous and fierce face at the location of Fuyang City in Yandi Valley County.

Just when he secretly made up his mind.

Outside the closed study room of the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.

A middle-aged eunuch hurried towards the study.

"Chang Fu Cheng, please hurry up, Your Highness."

"Zhan Zhangyin has arrived outside the palace under His Majesty's command."

Hear this.

Chang Xingrong couldn't help but feel a tingle in his scalp.

I can't help but think of the fate of the young eunuch not long ago.

Since Zheng Guogong Ji Kai was beheaded by the whole house.

Don't look at Xu Yong, he still looks gentle and elegant in front of people.

But his anger in the aftermath is getting deeper and deeper.

No one else knows about it.

As Xu Yong's confidant and confidant, how could he not know.

That's why.

Whenever Chang Xingrong asks to see Xu Yong, he will always try his best to get people to pass first.

But the good thing is.

It doesn't happen once in a month or two.

Can.

However, when he stood outside the door of the study, he clearly heard several strange noises.

At this time, what does it mean to let him knock on the door and touch the mold head?

Just when Chang Xingrong was about to open his mouth and euphemistically order the middle-aged eunuch to knock on the door.

The closed door behind him creaked softly.

Chang Xingrong's heart sank, and he hurriedly turned to look behind him.

As far as the eye can see, it is Xu Yong.

At this time, Xu Yong had nothing unusual except for his slightly pale complexion.

"Your Majesty the Prince."

Han Xingrong felt a little relieved, and then quickly bowed his hand.

"Slaves and maidservants meet Your Highness."

Seeing this, the middle-aged eunuch behind him hurriedly bowed his head and saluted.

"Excuse me."

Xu Yong nodded slightly as usual, and then stepped past Chang Xingrong and the middle-aged eunuch.

Go straight to the palace gate.

......

......

"Son, welcome your father's message."

A moment later.

Xu Yong walked outside the East Palace, facing Zhan Zhu, who represented Emperor Zhengde, and bowed deeply.

"Your Majesty's Message."

"Tonight, the crown prince Yongdai will feast on hundreds of officials."

The great eunuch Zhan Zhu glanced at Xu Yong, who bowed down deeply, and then read it out loud.

As soon as his words came out.

Xu Yong's body, who bowed down deeply, trembled slightly.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the emperor feasted hundreds of officials, which has been a ritual since ancient times.

Correct.

Throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, since the founding of Emperor Taizu.

More than 200 years.

No prince has ever been so honored to entertain a hundred officials on behalf of the emperor.

It is self-evident what this move represents.

"The sons obey the will of their father."

Xu Yong, who didn't have time to delve into it, calmed down slightly, and then replied unhurriedly.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, please get up."

Hearing this, Zhan Zhu hurriedly walked a few steps and helped Xu Yong up.

"The oracle has been announced, and the slaves and maids should return to the temple to serve Your Majesty as soon as possible."

"Please forgive His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The words fell.

Zhan Zhu turned around and wanted to leave.

"Zhan Palm Print, please slow down."

"What else is there to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"None...... It's nothing, I just want to ask Zhan Zhangyin Daiyong to ask his father to say goodbye."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is full of filial piety, and the slave and maid will definitely relay it to His Majesty."

"Thank you, Zhan Palm Print."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has tormented the slave maid, and if there is nothing to do, the slave and maid will leave first."

"Zhan palm print, please."

A moment later.

Xu Yong stared at Zhan Zhu deeply

The direction in which it disappears.

An extremely bold idea flashed through my mind.

"Perhaps, it won't take a year, let alone two years!"

Xu Yong smiled faintly, flicked the wide sleeves, and then turned around and walked straight towards the study.

A moment later.

Xu Yong returned to the closed study.

At this time, the study is the same as when I left.

A good wolf pen broken in two.

Fragmented precious inkstones.

Everything seemed to remind him of what had just happened in his study.

However.

Compared with Fang Cai's gloomy water, hideous and terrifying.

Today's Xu Yong is full of the "gentle and elegant" of the prince from the inside out.

However.

Just when his heart was full of joy.

Outside the closed study, another uninvited guest was welcomed.

A young female officer hurriedly walked towards the closed two sides.

"Knock knock."

"Your Highness, the crown princess has something urgent to look for."

The young lady walked to the closed study, and before she had time to catch her breath, she hurriedly knocked on the door.