With a gentle attitude, he sent away the last group of guests who came to the door to make some connections.

Yang Xiaoyun smiled and closed the door, and soon there was a crackling sound in the room, and even the house built of nanmu shook a few times, and many tiles fell down.

I don't know how much commotion there is in this room.

Saw with the naked eye and dismantled everything that could be dismantled, Yang Xiaoyun calmed down a little, his fists clenched, and his joints turned white.

In today's early court, he did not go as usual in the name of patrolling.

It is expected that in the Daqing Dynasty, from the Son of Heaven to the Manchu Dynasty, all they thought about should be discussing how to give up Yangcheng and flee to Jiannan.

The current Daqing is like a broken ship sailing in the wind and waves, and everyone on this ship has no heart to save it, but is thinking about how to cut down the rotten place, so that this broken and rotten ship can last for a while and a half.

And he, Yang Xiaoyun, is just a thief who gets on the boat.

seems to be thinking hard about this ship, but in fact, all he thinks about is how to quietly transfer the treasure on this ship to his own ship.

It's just that Yang Xiaoyun didn't expect that Emperor Jiazheng, who had always been stupid and incompetent, would quietly hold back such a bad move, and in his own absence, he could not refuse on the spot, he was made the prince, and directly announced it to the world.

There was even an agreement on 'retreating the Tartars in five ways', to the effect that if he, Yang Xiaoyun, could drive the Tatars out of the country, then the country would be surrendered.

From the perspective of the ignorant and foolish people, Emperor Jiazheng today has made an incomparably huge and costly decision, which can be called to give up the country left by his ancestors for the sake of the people of the world...

Bullshit!

What is left of Daqing? Except for the corrupt officials of the Manchu Dynasty, it is the scorched earth and ruins that have been invaded by the rebels and the Tatars.

Popular Hearts?

That thing has long been tossed clean by successive faint monarchs, including Emperor Jiazheng.

The treasury was empty early enough to starve to death, and most of the remaining army had already been eaten up by Yang Xiaoyun, which was originally in Yang Xiaoyun's bag.

The only good thing may be the name of righteousness.

But this kind of vain thing is of very limited use to Yang Xiaoyun.

But... However, now the news has gotten out.

If Yang Xiaoyun refuses to accept it at this time and becomes the 'crown prince', it means that he refuses to accept the task of defending against the Tatars.

These were originally two things, but they were forcibly mixed into one thing.

In this way, Yang Xiaoyun didn't say that he would immediately betray his relatives and leave, but all the preparations he had made before were in vain. In the name of resisting the Tartars and recovering the mountains and rivers, the righteous soldiers from all parties gathered, as well as the Daqing soldiers who were collected under their command on this ground, will be mostly separated from Germany, and it will be difficult to dispatch them.

The current Yang Xiaoyun has been forced into a corner, and it is difficult to ride a tiger.

"Who is it, who is it who is secretly plotting against me?" Such doubts only turned in Yang Xiaoyun's mind for a moment, and he had already found the answer.

Covered by the 'Zen Rang' turmoil, another protagonist of today's early dynasty, the national teacher Li Jianchen...

is different from Yang Xiaoyun's 'Prince', at that time, this Li Jianchen showed his face in the early dynasty, although... It was only his flying sword that went at that time.

The flying sword circled around the beam of the house a few times, and then turned into rainbow light and broke through the clouds, and many courtiers who had inexplicably had an extra national teacher and had quite a few complaints, so they changed their words one after another and no longer objected.

Even because of this, there is no longer any doubt about the statement that Yang Xiaoyun is named the 'prince'.

In the final analysis, those so-called Manchu civil and military forces, who are really capable, bonely, and bloody, have long since either died or left, and the remaining people who are reluctant also know that Daqing is hopeless. At this time, Emperor Jiazheng wanted to make a name for himself, and most of them were also made by him.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Without waiting for Yang Xiaoyun to answer, the person had already pushed the door in.

Dressed in green clothes, with delicate eyebrows, the most attractive thing is the smart and unparalleled water-cutting eyes.

Even though she is already a mother of two children, the eldest daughter is already twenty-eight years old, but the woman who pushed the door in still looks like eighteen years ago, when the two first met in Panchun Lake, full of girlishness, and time seems to treat her more favorably.

"Madam, why are you here?" Yang Xiaoyun squeezed out a rather reluctant smile and asked his wife as gently as ever.

Situ Huiyun was unaware of the devastation and corruption around him, and walked slowly to Yang Xiaoyun's side, holding a bowl of lotus seed porridge in his hand.

"You haven't eaten for a day, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay up, so I cooked you a bowl of lotus seed porridge. Situ Huiyun said.

Yang Xiaoyun sighed, his eyebrows slightly sank, "You know, I can't eat anything now. ”

The table had already been broken, so Situ Huiyun could only continue to hold the hot porridge, but said softly: "If you don't eat something, if you can enter the palace tonight to meet the emperor who suddenly opened his mind?"

Yang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed: "You mean... But wouldn't it be too much of a rush?"

Situ Huiyun chuckled, and his voice was as pleasant as a silver bell: "At this time, it has reached the moment of critical survival, and if you delay it for one more day, you will be more passive." Although I am a little anxious, this matter is not completely unhelpful to you, and you are already righteous. Kill Emperor Jiazheng, and then push the matter to the Tatars. ”

"If you have your fame and the promise of Emperor Jiazheng's holy decree to ascend the throne as emperor, you will definitely respond to every call. Based on Yangcheng, and then in the name of the emperor, he granted amnesty to the world, summoned all the princes, and gathered in Yangcheng to resist the Tatars. Then the princes of the world, even if they are reluctant, can only obey. ”

"As soon as they enter the Yang City, they will be in the palm of your hand. So... And the big thing happened. ”

Situ Huiyun said three or two sentences, and all the forms were clearly analyzed by Yang Xiaoyun.

Indeed, Yang Xiaoyun's current situation seems to be dangerous, but if he can quickly cut through the chaos and remove those possible barriers, then all that is left will be good.

And all of this is built on a single foundation... Emperor Jiazheng had to die in the shortest possible time.

Picking up the lotus seed porridge in the tray, he was not afraid of being hot, and Yang Xiaoyun drank it directly.

Situ Huiyun looked at Yang Xiaoyun, who had regained his strength, with a smile on his face, and retreated as if he had never spoken.

A truly intelligent woman will know when to stop. If you show your superiority and intelligence too much in front of your husband, it's very emotionally ruined!

Men are sometimes like children. Taking care of their face is a vital practice.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and it is really a good weather to kill.

Yang Xiaoyun was dressed in black and broke into the palace, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

The guards, who had only been lying in the flowers and mud all night, repeated the experience of the previous night.

Compared with Feng Linwan, who had to lure Emperor Jiazheng out with the fragrance of wine, Yang Xiaoyun was much more direct.

He had already known through the spies placed in the palace that Emperor Jiazheng was staying at the residence of Concubine Zhu and Concubine Chan tonight.

In a sense, perhaps the shortage of rooms in the palace may not be all bad for Emperor Jiazheng. At least... Those concubines who originally had to have some manners now have no reason to refuse the absurd thing of three people walking together.

Breaking the deadbolt on the door with a cotton force, Yang Xiaoyun looked at the quilt on the bed in the room that was constantly shaking, and the sound of wheezing, and the corners of his mouth covered under the face towel, outlining a sneer.

raised a palm, which was originally known to the world, his extremely fierce palm power was directly reversed into a feminine and incomparably feminine force at this moment, surging towards the person in the quilt.