Rebirth as Princess Jin again

Immediately afterwards, heavy footsteps came from outside the palace, and a general walked in from the outside covered in blood.

"Your Majesty, all the soldiers and horses of the western camp have been dispatched. The rebels at the city gate have been eliminated. The rebels in all parts of the city have been controlled. The entire imperial city is under my control."

After hearing the news, Nan Mojun, who had been smiling just now, froze in place again, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

He had obviously made complete preparations. When did the people in the western camp discover the abnormality.

He looked at Nan Moran, it was him, and it was him again.

His heart, which was filled with joy just a moment ago, suddenly fell into boundless darkness, and he felt like the sky was falling.

He pulled out the general's sword with his backhand, flew towards Nan Siye and stabbed him.

As long as he kills the person in front of him, it doesn't matter if he loses, the throne will still be his.

The incident happened so quickly that even the general standing next to Nan Mojun didn't react. Nan Mojun's sword was already in front of Nan Siye.

Nan Moran shouted anxiously: "Father!"

The next moment, before anyone could react, a dark arrow shot from Nan Siye's ear with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and went straight into Nan Mojun's heart.

Nan Mojun's successful smile was still frozen on his face, and he looked at the sharp arrow stuck in his chest with some reluctance. More and more blood overflowed from his heart.

"You...Father, you actually..."

Blood gushed out from Nan Mojun's mouth. He looked at his father blankly: "Father..."

Two lines of tears fell from Nan Siye's cloudy eyes. He closed his eyes and said feebly: "I wanted to save your life, but you had to force me to do so!"

There was more and more blood under Nan Mojun's body, and the light in his eyes disappeared little by little.

Seeing his beloved son die in front of him, Nan Siye could no longer suppress the anger in his chest.

Holding his chest, he slid down from the dragon seat, his whole body leaned to the ground, and passed out.

"Father, hurry up and call the imperial doctor."

.......

The night finally passed, and the whole night of sobriety ended at dawn.

With the arrival of light, the people in southern Xinjiang who had been nervous all night also recovered from their panic.

But the end of this palace upheaval does not mean that the unrest in southern Xinjiang has completely ended.

In the following days, news continued to spread from the palace that the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was seriously ill and in critical condition, and all government affairs in the palace were temporarily delegated to the third prince.

On the first day that the third prince went to court, he took out the gold medal given by the emperor and eliminated all the people related to the eldest prince one by one. The whole court was panicked.

The third prince, who had always been unknown in the palace, suddenly became the most favored son of the emperor in southern Xinjiang, and the trend of the entire court changed rapidly.

Before the courtiers could react, the second prince's contact with Xia Zhaoguo was also interrupted by the third prince.

Nan Moyan, who was in Xia Zhao Kingdom, did not know that his escape route had been cut off. Under his unremitting offensive, Princess Fengyang's heart was finally captured by him, and he personally petitioned Situ Lin to speed up the marriage with Nan Xinjiang. pace of.

At this time, Situ Jin also received Xiao Feng's secret letter and entered the palace that night. Situ Lin approved Fengyang's request the next day, and Nan Moyan was finally satisfied and took Fengyang towards the southern border.

He originally wanted to find an excuse to let Situ Jin leave the capital, but he did not expect that the person to send off his bride this time was not Situ Jing, but the prince Situ Jin.

Nan Moyan was secretly happy, everything was developing in the direction he expected.

His spies had already sent him a message, and now Xiao Feng and Jiao Yang have gone to Jincheng.

It just so happened that he promised Fengyang to avenge her, and they happened to be here, so annihilating them in one fell swoop saved a lot of trouble.

Late at night, in the simple inn, Xiao Feng looked at the uninvited third prince in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Today, he looks like a different person, without the submissiveness of the past at all, and his whole person is full of energy.

"The third prince is really capable. He cleared the entire court within a few days. Now the situation in southern Xinjiang is under the control of the third prince."

Nan Moran put down the wine bottle in his hand.

"Brother Xiao, thank you. If Brother Xiao hadn't woken me up, I wouldn't have had the chance to sit here and drink and chat with you."

Xiao Feng filled the wine glass himself, raised the glass and said, "Congratulations to the third prince on winning the title of Crown Prince!"

"It's my turn to thank you. Brother Xiao helped me twice. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"

Nan Moran raised the wine glass in front of him, touched Xiao Feng's wine glass lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

Xiao Feng smiled lightly: "I wonder when the third prince will withdraw from the border?"

Nan Moran curled his lips: "I have ordered people to go to the border to convey the order. All the soldiers and horses of Southern Xinjiang stationed at the border should return to Southern Xinjiang. I also ask Brother Xiao to abide by the covenant and order Xia Zhaoguo's troops to withdraw from the border as soon as possible. "

Xiao Feng thought that this matter would be delayed for a while. After all, the emperor of Southern Xinjiang was so obsessed with it, how could he change his decision overnight.

He asked curiously: "How did you convince your father?"

Nan Moran sighed: "Yesterday's palace incident was very involved and almost wiped out most of the forces in Southern Xinjiang. Now the internal troubles in the entire Southern Xinjiang have just been eliminated, and my father is seriously ill again. My father knows it very well, so he must send troops at this moment." If we don’t send troops hastily at the right time, it will only cause internal and external troubles for the entire southern Xinjiang, and will inevitably lead to the fate of the country’s destruction.”

"I have analyzed the entire situation to my father. My father understood it and did not do anything to stop it. He left all matters to me with full authority."

"I came here to sign an alliance with Brother Xiao today."

Xiao Feng couldn't help but look at the person in front of him with admiration. As expected, this person was not incompetent, but had been protecting himself wisely.

Now that he has a chance, he must perform well.

He immediately took out the covenant, and after Nan Moran put the seal on it, Xiao Feng's heart finally calmed down.

This trip finally came in time, and the covenant was made in duplicate. Xiao Feng respectfully handed one copy to Nan Moran.

"May the two countries always have a good alliance, and the border will be peaceful from now on, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment!"

Nan Moran solemnly accepted the covenant, but that small piece of paper was related to the lives of tens of millions of people.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao!"

The two chatted happily, as if they had met close friends, sitting together and changing glasses.

When the drink was getting thicker, Xiao Feng held up his wine glass and said calmly: "Brother Nan, do you think your second brother would be furious if he knew that the two of us were secretly behind his back and trying to stir up trouble?"

Nan Moran raised his glass, shook it, drank it down, and said with a smile: "My second brother looks gentle, but in fact he has great ambitions and hides his power quite deeply."

"If I had not taken precautions, I am afraid that the news of the palace change in Southern Xinjiang would have already reached his ears. He would never have thought that you had cut off his escape route. Even if he could return to Southern Xinjiang safely, he would not be here. A foothold."

The two looked at each other with a sly smile, and got very drunk that night.