Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

Shangguan Xiaolin heard this and agreed very much.

If Wan Jin were to target His Highness the Second Prince like this, he would probably have some deep hatred.

If it was really done by the mother's family of the concubines who were jealous of His Majesty the Second Prince's favor, Shangguan Xiaolin felt that it was simply impossible.

With their abilities, none of them could threaten Sun Cai, the former envoy of Qin Tian Jian.

"The incident happened not long after the birthday banquet of His Highness the Second Prince and His Highness the Third Princess. At the birthday banquet of the two Highnesses, many envoys from other countries came to congratulate them. There were even emperors who came directly to Wanjin to celebrate the birthdays of the two Highnesses. .”

Shangguan Xiaolin's words were directly aimed at Emperor Yuan Cheng of Northern Yan.

Apart from Emperor Xiling, the only emperor who came to celebrate the birthdays of Cheng Jue and Yun Shu that day was Emperor Yuan Cheng of Beiyan.

Now that Yuan Baolin is being brought for marriage, it represents Beiyan's surrender to Wan Jin.

But that was all on the surface. In fact, Yuan Cheng didn't have that much respect for Emperor Yin De.

Emperor Yinde motioned Shangguan Xiaolin to sit down and talk, "I also think there is an 80% chance that it will be Yuan Cheng."

"Why?" Shangguan Xiaolin was very puzzled and eager for an answer, "Does he not care so much about the life or death of his biological sister?"

Emperor Yin De shook his head decisively, "I don't care."

Then he explained to Shangguan Xiaolin the previous situation of Beiyan, the past between Yuan Cheng and Yuan Baolin, as well as the proposal to marry Princess Wanjin that Yuan Cheng had planned long ago and the conflict between Beiyan and Wanjin. war.

Shangguan Xiaolin was silent for a long time after hearing this. He only hated himself for not taking more cities in Beiyan, so he allowed them to be so rampant, "Your Majesty, since you know this is Yuan Cheng's plan, why did you agree to Yuan Cheng's marriage?" Require?"

"If I send you and General Wang to lead 200,000 elite troops to attack Northern Yan now, will you be able to destroy Northern Yan for me within half a year?"

Emperor Yinde's rhetorical question made Shangguan Xiaolin stunned.

In half a year, Beiyan could be destroyed. Even if 200,000 elite soldiers couldn't do it, even 400,000 elite soldiers wouldn't be able to do it.

After all, Beiyan was well known for being warlike. Although Wanjin won the battle two years ago, Wanjin also suffered a serious loss of troops.

Whether they can win or not is one thing, and another thing is that once a fight really breaks out, the people's lives will definitely not be so comfortable. It is very possible to be displaced, have their wives and children separated, and have their families destroyed.

Your Majesty does not want to start a war directly, at least not now.

"Your Majesty, please make it clear."

"This battle will definitely still happen, it's just a matter of sooner or later. I hope that we will fight Beiyan just this once." Emperor Yinde turned the finger on his thumb and gave an extremely serious order.

Yuan Cheng has reached his bottom line. Regardless of whether Sun Cai's matter has anything to do with him or not, he will not let Beiyan exist anymore.

It is the same as the original Northern Calendar.

"I obey the order." Shangguan Xiaolin knelt down respectfully and saluted Emperor Yinde.

"I will ask the secret guards to go to Beiyan to check the situation, and I will interrogate Sun Cai again, but you don't have to worry about this. What you and General Wang have to do is to train elite soldiers and go to the military camp more. Next year you will take the martial arts exam. It’s also a blessing.” Emperor Yinde said as he stepped forward and personally helped Shangguan Xiaolin up from the ground.

"I have only been caring about my wife and daughter these days, and I have been neglecting you a lot in the military camp and the royal hunting grounds. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"If I was blaming you, why would I come to see Shi Qing?" Emperor Yinde patted Shangguan Xiaolin's shoulders hard twice. Shangguan Xiaolin was someone he had grown up watching, and he was obviously a young boy. , and in a blink of an eye, he already had a son and a daughter.

"Let's take your good son back to your house tomorrow and stay there for a few days. It's just a joke. If you really neglect your son, it depends on how you end up." Emperor Yinde warned.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Xiaolin curled his lips and said, "I'm living in the palace, you don't have to worry."

Emperor Yinde glared at Shangguan Xiaolin angrily, wondering if this time sequence was his biological son. If he said he didn't want it, then he really didn't want it.

After a few days, the weather became colder and colder, and Su Qingyao became busy.

There are still arrangements for the Laba Festival, the New Year's Eve palace banquet and Cheng Rui's first-year banquet.

And at the end of the year, the national mourning of Queen Chun Zhao Yiren and Prince Chongheng was also over. Emperor Yinde wanted to have a good time, so the banquet should be very grand and nothing could go wrong.

Su Qingyao looked at all kinds of bills and guest lists every day. She was already very familiar with these things, and she was very good at handling them. Even Su Qingyao was cautious. Every time she checked these things, she would sit there for two or three hours, which was quite troublesome. Hard.

Su Qingyao was busy, and Emperor Yin De was naturally not idle either. He had more important things to do.

Emperor Yinde had previously arranged to go to Beiyan to spy on the situation, but Emperor Yinde did not ask An Yi to go. If what Sun Cai said was not true, then it is very likely that the mastermind behind this is still in the capital.

They were waiting for Emperor Yin De's next move.

Emperor Yin De's guess was right. Before the secret guards who went to Beiyan could get the news, An Yi got the truth of the matter.

It has entered the twelfth lunar month, and there is a heavy snowfall in the capital. The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, which is a good sign.

The snow has not yet melted, and Emperor Yinde sat alone on the soft couch in front of the window to review the memorials. Recently, there have been a lot of memorials from various places, and he still asked Emperor Yinde to make Su Qingyao the queen.

If it were an ordinary memorial, Emperor Yinde would definitely not even read it and would directly order people to return. However, Emperor Yinde gave instructions on each of these memorials.

Just as he was about to take a sip of tea and take a break, Li Fuhai hurriedly walked in from outside. Looking at his expression, he knew that something big had happened.

"Your Majesty, Commander An Yi sent someone to deliver a message. He said he would be here in a moment."

It was almost dinner time, and it was almost getting dark outside. Emperor Yinde understood the meaning of these words and whispered, "I understand, you go to Weiyang Palace and tell the imperial concubine that I will Don’t pass.”

"The slave obeys the order."

That night, An Yi brought two people to meet the Holy Spirit. One was Sun Cai, who was almost killed by Emperor Yinde, and the other was unknown to Emperor Yinde.

"Your Majesty, this is General Han of Beiyan, Han Feng."

When Emperor Yinde heard this, his heart trembled. How could he not have heard of the name Han Feng?

In the battle between Wan Jin and Bei Yan two years ago, wasn't the general who led Bei Yan's troops Han Feng?

The war two years ago ended with Shangguan Xiaolin taking Han Feng's head.

What's going on now?

Han Feng was held down and reluctantly knelt on the ground, showing no respect for what Emperor Yin De said.

"Do you know why I let my substitute go to the battlefield? For a small country like Wanjin, I don't even bother to fight you. What's the point of defeating Wanjin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, An Yi kicked the person heavily to the ground. He knew that the master would not tolerate this.