The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Wan Lianxing didn't know if it was possible or not: "There will be such a day, but it is definitely not now. Dalang Kingdom has been at ease for too long. He is so incompetent that he doesn't know what it means to be prepared for danger in times of peace. That's why he was invaded by the Southern Yan Kingdom. If I don't deceive the emperor, my nephew and nephew will be taken to Bianjing as hostages to hinder me, Wan Lianxing. I, Wan Lianxing, am not a fish on the chopping board. He can't become a knife, and I can't become fish meat. In order to protect myself, I had to deceive the emperor, but my nephew really went out to sell goods. Look at my little grandson, can I let him go to Bianjing to suffer? Fortunately, I, Wan Lianxing, prepared for a rainy day and had foresight to raise some guards, otherwise I would be eaten by those treacherous ministers without leaving any bones or residue. Just Zou Sanduo can make our Wan family bear the crime. See what happened to Sha Guanghan, I have to be worse than him."

At some point, Ge Dongqing stood beside Wan Lianxing, took the imperial edict and read it, cursing, "The emperor, this incompetent ruler, has already begun to plot against my elder brother. Qunyang County is about to be lost, and he still has such a crooked mind."

Wan Lianxing patted Ge Dongqing on the shoulder and said, "Brother, your plan was great. It allowed me to send Feng'er away. I never thought that he could take Feng'er and Youning as hostages. It's a pity that he could think of that. But if he succeeds, he can really contain me."

Wan Lianxing pulled Song Baokang and said, "Come on, let's go back and have a drink. I'll give you a farewell party. When you come to Fengying as a guest in the future, I'll treat you with good wine and good food. If you want to see us on the battlefield, we won't show mercy."

Song Baokang said with great admiration: "My Lord, you are able to plan and win battles thousands of miles away. I admire you."

Wan Lianxing said modestly: "No, no, I have Dong Qing to give me advice, so I don't have to worry."

Song Baokang said, "I didn't have a close relationship with the Marquis before, but today I know that the Marquis is a gentleman."

"Hahahaha, very few people praise me like this. Most of the time I get more scolding than praise."

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Two days later, the person who was ordered to issue the imperial edict came back. Not only did he not bring back the person he wanted, but Wan Lianxing actually had the audacity to send him a message. After learning the content of Wan Lianxing's message, the emperor flew into a rage and immediately sentenced Wan Lianxing to death.

The two groups of people in the court expressed their own opinions. The treacherous ministers wanted to exterminate Wan Lianxing's nine clans, while the loyal ministers asked the emperor to think twice before acting, saying that now was not the time to take action against Wan Lianxing. They suggested that the emperor should use more energy to fight the war against the Yan Kingdom in the south, because military reports from Qunyang County came one after another, and they could no longer hold on.

In addition, the facts about how many soldiers Wan Lianxing had and whether he was colluding with Sha Guanghan were not yet clear, so they could not act rashly. After the emperor calmed down, he did not confiscate Wan Lianxing's property and execute him, but spared him for the time being and would find another good strategy later.

However, the atmosphere in the imperial palace in Bianjing remained tense and gloomy for many days in a row. The concubines, princes, princesses, maids and eunuchs in the palace dared not breathe every day.

The steward in the imperial kitchen investigated cases every day. "How come another roast goose and a pot of tribute wine were missing? Who took them away?"

A burly cook said, "Steward, is our imperial kitchen haunted? So much food and drink has been lost, and not even a shadow of a person has been found. If this continues, our imperial kitchen's bills will not be correct. All that wine is tribute wine for the emperor."

The steward of the imperial kitchen was also frowning, "Don't make it public, it won't be good if people outside know about it."

The cook said, "You won't tell me? Then what about the tribute wine? It's not like roast goose. This tribute wine has a limited amount."

The steward of the imperial kitchen said, "Add some water, or we will be in trouble."

The man had no choice but to pick up the ladle and add a ladle of water into the wine jar. Then he stirred it with the wine strainer, and filled a pot with a golden wine pot. He put it aside and someone would come to get it for the emperor to drink.

Princess Zhuoyang sat on her chair and began to wipe her tears. Her maid Ling'er comforted her, "Princess, you have been crying for two days. Don't cry anymore. Your eyes are swollen."

Princess Zhuoyang said, "I am really worried. Do you think Wan Lianxing will really rebel? Will my father really confiscate his property and execute him?"

Ling'er said, "If Marquis Wan Xin really has any signs of rebellion, the emperor will definitely exterminate all nine of his clans and confiscate his home."

"No, I can't let my father kill Wan Lianxing."

Ling Er said, "Princess, you can't control this matter, so let's not care about it. You also don't need to cry for Marquis Wan Xin every day. It's not worth it. I guess Marquis Wan Xin and the daughter of Zuo Si Yuanwailang, Zhong Siyu, have moved on and have long forgotten who you are, Princess."

It hurts, it really hurts. "What's wrong with me, the great Princess Zhuoyang? How could I lose to that Zhong Siyu? Wan Lianxing and I are the golden boy and jade girl, a match made in heaven. Wan Lianxing can only be mine, Zhuoyang. I can't bear to see him being with other women."

Ling'er said, "Marquis Wanxin is far away in Fengying, and the princess will never see him again in this life. Why do you keep thinking about who he is with? The princess doesn't understand the affairs of the court, so you should stop worrying about Marquis Wanxin. If he had you in his heart, you two would have been married long ago. Why let the princess suffer from the pain of missing him?"

Princess Zhuoyang said, "It's all my fault. I caused Wan Lianxing to go to Fengying. He must hate me to death. Go get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I will write a letter to Wan Lianxing."

"Princess, why are you writing to him at this time? He is about to rebel. Princess, you can no longer care about him."

"Letter, I have wanted to write it for a long time. I am too embarrassed to write it to Wan Lianxing, so I have to write it now."

"What does the princess want to write to Marquis Wan Xin?"

"I told him to stop rebelling and not to anger my father. Keeping his life is more important than anything else. As long as he is alive, he and I will meet sooner or later."

Ling'er asked, "Princess, what's wrong with you? Do you have to do the Wanlianxing?"

Princess Zhuoyang said: "You don't understand, he should be mine."

Ling'er had no choice but to place the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on her table. "Princess, please write. I'll grind ink for you."

After Princess Zhuoyang wrote the beginning, she came up with eight words and then didn't know how to continue.

Just when Princess Zhuoyang was scratching her head anxiously, something suddenly fell on the letter paper. Princess Zhuoyang picked it up, looked at it, and smelled it, and it turned out to be goose meat.

"Where's the goose meat?"

Zhuoyang and Ling'er both looked up at the same time and saw a thin man sitting on the beam of the roof. Ling'er was the first to exclaim, "Isn't this the pervert next to Wan Xinhou?"

When Princess Zhuoyang heard that it was Wan Lianxing's men, she stood up and asked, "Which pervert is this next to Wan Lianxing?"