Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

"This dick! I really underestimated the extent of his cruelty!

You are actually willing to use the lives of the people in my three cities as bargaining chips to compete with me!

Xuan'er, do you still think that I was too harsh on you, the second emperor brother, as you did before? "

A man as ambitious as him really deserves to be put to death in a hurry, which is not a pity!

"Father, son, minister..."

"That's all, I know your character best. You can be very aggressive towards your enemies, but you will always be tolerant towards your imperial brother and uncle."

[So, I have selected a suitable person to do this for you. 】

Emperor Dongling looked at the autumn rain that had gradually stopped outside the window, and the light of victory rose in his old eyes.

He believed that that person would not let him down.

*

The suitable candidate in Emperor Dongling's mouth was lying in the grass like a gecko at the moment, closely monitoring the movements of the soldiers in the training field.

For five days, these people just stayed there without taking any action.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been impatient and frustrated.

However, Su Liluo was not anxious at all.

Compared to the missions she had performed before, these five days of squatting were nothing.

Her patience is very durable.

This made Rong Yan, who had been hiding with her everywhere in Hanyang City, refresh his understanding of her again.

"Master Rong, are there any caterpillars on the tree?"

"No."

"Oh."

In the past few nights, they had been hiding from the guards who were searching everywhere in Hanyang City, frequently changing to empty inns to rest.

During the day, Su Liluo lay down in the grass here, guarding the soldiers and people, waiting for King Ning to let them take action, and then she would catch them.

Rong Yan did not lie down in the grass outside the fence like her, but sat on a big tree not far away to accompany her.

Before Su Liluo left Wanjian Villa, Bai Ling secretly gave her a martial arts secret book that could be transmitted thousands of miles away.

With curiosity, she has been studying hard and practicing hard, and finally achieved some success in the past few days and made a historic breakthrough.

Although it has not reached the level of sound transmission thousands of miles away, she can actually transmit the sound to people ten meters away from her at will without being heard by others.

When Su Liluo had nothing to do, she would practice her skills with Rong Yan and talk to him.

Rong Yan actually answered all the boring caterpillar questions like hers.

Just when she was bored and wanted to continue asking boring questions, the originally quiet coaching field suddenly became noisy and noisy.

"Sir! Help!"

"My lord! Please, let us go home!"

"Sir! We are all cured! The plague is cured! Please, let us go home!"

……

It's Zhang Wenke who's here.

Behind him were two officials in official uniforms and many soldiers carrying broadswords.

Behind those soldiers, many people carrying medical wooden boxes walked in, all acting like doctors.

Everyone wore white face coverings covering their mouths and noses to reduce the possibility of being infected by these plague-stricken people.

They first exchanged a few words with Zhang Wenke, then each found an open space and sat down, taking out the pulse pillows used for pulse diagnosis and placing them at hand.

"Shut up! Listen! I am Zhang Wenke, the imperial censor! These two gentlemen are imperial envoys sent by the emperor. They are here specifically to help us Hanyang people defeat the plague.

In addition, these medical officers are also the most skilled doctors in Dongling.

Today, they are here in person to cure everyone's disease so that everyone can go home as soon as possible!

Don't be crowded, line up in an orderly manner, and come for medical treatment. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Sir! Thank you to the medical officers..."

"Long live my emperor!"

"Your Majesty, you have not given up on us Hanyang people!"

"..."

In the past few days, Su Liluo's search revealed that the people imprisoned here at the coaching ground were actually just some of the poor people in Hanyang City.

They were all infected with the plague, but their symptoms were not severe.

There are also two other big houses, with many people imprisoned in them. From the visual inspection, they are all wealthy households in Hanyang City, and they do not seem to be infected with the plague.

Although they are also locked up and cannot go home, they are not in such a difficult situation like the poor people here.

Living in the open air without enough food.

There are also several large houses, where people are singing and dancing, and they do not appear to be affected by the epidemic at all.

Zhang Wenke went there twice to reassure the people in those big houses and let them calm down, saying that King Ning would let them go home soon.

Only then did Su Liluo understand that the people in this coaching field were the ones that King Ning wanted to use to continue to sacrifice their lives to compete with Emperor Dongling.

Therefore, she will keep staring at this place these days.

She believed that if people from the imperial court arrived today, these people might be secretly drugged to aggravate their symptoms.

In this way, the theory of the comet written in the secret letter sent by Wuying made Prince Ning and others more targeted.

There was a solemn expression on her face. She had been waiting for a few days, and she would probably be able to close the net in the next two days.

Early the next morning, Duqicheng Palace, Daqing Hall

Emperor Dongling finally went to court.

He excused himself from going to court for several days on the grounds of illness. On the first day he went to court, Hu Ke announced an imperial edict that caused an uproar in public.

"It is God's destiny, the emperor decreed:

Since I came to the throne following the edict of the Supreme Emperor, I have never dared to be tired of the important tasks of the country, including recruiting people and managing government. Today, I feel deeply that my body is constantly tired, and I am afraid of harming my country and the country in Dongling. Therefore, I uphold the ancestral precepts of the Supreme Emperor and choose a virtuous king who is benevolent, filial, courteous and thrifty, a virtuous gentleman who can provide peace and stability to the country. My third prince, Prince Rui Yunxuan, will be in the East Palace and established as the emperor. The prince, with the ten thousand-year foundation of Dongling, leads the hearts of the four seas.

Today, the crown prince is specially ordered to hold the jade seal and be promoted to the Daqing Palace, where he will be responsible for the affairs of the common people, and supervise the country and the army. All matters reported by the officials can be decided by the crown prince.

Admire this!

September 26, the twelfth year of Jiayuan

"Your Majesty, it would be detrimental to the country and the country if a country without a wise man becomes the heir apparent!"

Hanyang and Jiaozhou are located in the center of the river valley, at the intersection of three rivers.

There are tens of millions of people in the two cities, forming a three-legged confrontation with Lingyang City.

It was originally a place where the population gathered, but now the plague broke out in the three cities at the same time, and countless people died of the disease.

The star observatory is rampant in Prince Rui’s Mansion in Qicheng, our capital. Isn’t this a warning from God to us? "

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

"Your Majesty! The country cannot establish an unworthy person as its heir. The Star Observatory has given guidance. God's will is direction. His Highness Prince Ning is the incarnation of Long Yu. If you allow him to go to the Temple of Heaven to pray, he will definitely help me calm down Dongling. This unprecedented plague!

Your Majesty, Prince Ning is the best candidate to be crown prince, Your Majesty! "

……

As soon as Hu Ke's imperial edict was read out, the officials in the Daqing Hall cheered and knelt on the ground.

They are all speaking for King Ning, Sima Zhao’s heart is so strong!

Duke Zhong Guo sneered, his stern and cold eyes swept over the people kneeling on the ground, and his voice lit up:

"My lords, are you going to protest in court!?"