Let you do the task, you go to create the male and female protagonists

The results of the investigation made Prince Jing heartbroken.

"How can a small cook have such great abilities?" Prince Jing covered his face after taking a look at the clues Chen Ning had found.

How can he accept that his family members are all good-for-nothings?

"This cook named Lin He is only 15 years old? He has natural supernatural powers?" Prince Jing couldn't believe it. How come as soon as he rebelled, even people with buffs like natural supernatural powers showed up? The problem was that they still stood on the opposite side of him and became his enemy.

But combined with the various deeds of this cook named Lin He, it can be shown that she was indeed born with supernatural powers.

Could it be that God really couldn't stand him and didn't want him to be emperor?

Prince Jing rubbed his aching forehead and asked, "This Lin He is from the same place as you. Chen Ning, have you met him? What is your relationship with him?"

If we have a good relationship with him, can we pull him into our rebel camp?

Prince Jing felt that they were in urgent need of such brave and resourceful talents.

When asked, Chen Ning frowned. He had some guesses in his mind, but he felt they were too ridiculous and quickly rejected them.

Finally, he shook his head and said, "Your Highness, I have never seen Lin He. There is indeed no man named Lin He in Xiaoniu Village where I live."

"Then he has faked his identity?..." Prince Jing frowned and thought deeply.

But even if it was a fake identity, it wouldn't matter. For Lin He, who had made great contributions in saving the emperor and burning the enemy's food supplies, these would have little impact on her.

"Military Advisor Xu, how many days can our food and grass last?" After waving his hand to let Chen Ning leave, Prince Jing summoned the military advisor in and began to discuss important matters.

Military Advisor Xu sighed slightly, "Your Highness, there is not much food left, not to mention that we have an army of 130,000. Even if we do nothing every day, the loss is quite alarming. We can only hold out for another ten days at most. I think it is better to withdraw first."

When Prince Jing heard that he could only hold on for another ten days, the worry that had been hanging in his stomach finally died.

There was no point in continuing to besiege the capital. Most of the other four princes who were preparing to rebel took a wait-and-see attitude when they saw him attacking the capital. It would be better for Prince Jing to go home and dream of realizing his dream as he expected them to lend a helping hand.

"Give the orders to withdraw the troops to Danyang County tomorrow." Prince Jing looked at the map on the table and slowly planned the best plan for them to retreat and preserve their strength.

Danyang County is not far from the capital, and it is adjacent to the Li River. It has prosperous water and land transportation, and is the only way for northern counties to transport grain to the capital.

Prince Jing wanted to occupy this place, firstly to provide supplies for the Cangzhou army, and secondly to cut off the food supply transported from the northern counties to the capital.

We agreed to rebel together, but I didn't expect that I was the only one who reached the capital city in the end. What a bunch of useless good-for-nothings, no wonder they couldn't defeat my royal brother!

After Prince Jing cursed the man as a waste in his heart, he began to think about what unexpected role the secret agent he left in the palace could play in his rebellion.

Lin Qinghe has been promoted again now, because of her contribution in saving the emperor, and because of her natural supernatural powers, General Zhu thought that he could not waste this kid's strength.

So she was asked to be a forward player, leading a forward team of 513 people.

The next day, General Zhu discovered that the Cangzhou army was retreating one after another.

Unlike the cheers in the military camp, General Zhu's expression remained solemn.

At this time, the little emperor in the Yangxin Palace in the imperial palace was looking at Yu Qing with a dignified expression, "It's a good thing that the rebellious Cangzhou army has withdrawn. Why are you still frowning, my dear?"

Yu Qing shook his head upon hearing this, "Your Majesty, there are wars all over the world right now, but among all the rebellious kings, only King Jing has managed to attack the capital."

"This shows the strength of Prince Jing. The other Princes Li and Yan who are rebelling in the local area are also a considerable threat."

"Fortunately, reinforcements from all over the country are rushing to the capital, so we have a good chance of winning. But when these soldiers arrive at the capital, their food, grass and water supply will become a problem again."

Li Zhaoyan frowned upon hearing this, "But don't we still have Danyang County in the north and Sifang County in the south that are constantly sending food and grass to the capital?"

"Then Your Majesty, what do you think, if you were Prince Jing, would you withdraw your troops back to Cangzhou, or would you withdraw your troops to Danyang County, which is not far from Cangzhou?" Yu Qing asked back.

His question made the young emperor silent.

"I didn't know that being an emperor was such a tiring job. When I wake up every day, I either have to review endless memorials or my group of restless uncles who want to rebel!" Li Zhaoyan was quite annoyed.

Why is it that his uncles seem to be rebellious by nature and are thinking about rebellion every day?

As the emperor, he did nothing wrong!

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the cook who saved you under the city wall last time?" Yu Qing asked.

After seeing Li Zhaoyan nod vigorously, he continued, "After a few days, when the Cangzhou troops retreat and the gates of the capital can be opened, Your Majesty must reward him well."

Let the people of the world see that saving the emperor will bring many benefits, so that people in the world will have voices and armies that continue to support the emperor.

"I saved it." Li Zhaoyan nodded and began to bury his head in the piles of memorials on the desk.

Whenever he encountered some difficult decisions, he would call Yu Qing to discuss them together. The atmosphere between the monarch and his subject was quite harmonious.