One south and one north, looking at each other from afar.

Outside the tent, a crescent moon in the hazy night was like a crack in the longing in my heart. The deeper it was hidden, the stronger the attachment.

"Your Majesty, front-line news, Wu Han won and lost." Rong Jing handed over the battle report. The result of this battle was expected. It was a compliment to Wu Han, who had little experience in fighting.

On the contrary, if he or General Li were the winner and defeat, the morale of Cangyue Kingdom would be greatly damaged.

If the army's chief general is defeated, it will greatly boost the morale of the enemy. It will have a great blow to the morale of Cangyue Kingdom.

"I received a message from Yandu not long ago that if Emperor Yan was properly treated, he would have two months to live. If the qi and blood were unstable during this period, he would have a lifespan of more than one month at most." There was no beginning or signature in the letter, but the letter paper was filled with a faint orchid fragrance. In addition, the font and handwriting were not familiar to him.

After thinking about it, the most likely candidate is Ji Weisheng.

"The Yan State Palace has been martial law long, and even Yan is blocked very tightly. It is very difficult to pass the news into the Yan State Palace without missing traces." People like Emperor Yan must have been prepared for the change of the position of emperor. Even if the news is delivered to Emperor Yan, it is very difficult to anger Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan had not ordered Yan Hui to return to Yandu, so his body must be able to hold on.

"The conspiracy is not easy, so we must openly plot."

"Open plot? Please give me advice."

"Yan Hui is in charge, and the morale of the army is stable. Now any rumors in the Yan army are no match for Yan Hui himself. Some small actions that are not of high-end are really worry-free. Since this is the only thing we can use is the hearts of the people." I have not received news from Yue'er for several days, and I don't know what is happening now.

Thinking of Lan Rongyue, a faint worry appeared in Yan Canglan's eyes.

He was really afraid that Lan Rongyue would lead the people from the Ghost Sect to fight directly with the people from the Nether Palace and fight against Lou Haoran.

Reason told him more than once that she would not take risks so recklessly.

But emotionally, he was really afraid that the hatred in her heart would corrupt the reason and turn it into impulse.

After hearing this, Rong Jing thought carefully and said slowly after a long time, "The people's hearts, is Your Majesty saying that he spread rumors among the people? If this move targets Yan** hearts, the effect will be very little."

"Rong Aiqing, you are wrong. When two countries fight, only by letting the Yan army retreat can they defeat their morale. And we are targeting Emperor Yan."

"Your Majesty said, using rumors to stimulate Emperor Yan."

"Yes, as long as Emperor Yan's life is shorter, it will be easier for us to win."

"Yes, Yan Capital is in Yan, the fifth prince Yan Xu is eyeing him. Once Emperor Yan dies and Yan Hui is still on the front line, Yan Xu will definitely take the opportunity to seize the throne. Unless Yan Hui is willing to give up the throne, an internal fight will inevitably be inevitable. However, Emperor Yan must have been guarded now, what kind of news can stimulate Emperor Yan." Rong Jing made countless assumptions in his heart, but none of them could be truly appropriate.

"In terms of age, Yan Hui seems to be two years older than Gu."

Rong Jing thought about it carefully and said unsurely, "It seems to be"

"Rong Qing, take time to make up for information, as it is said that you know yourself and your enemy."

"I accept the order." Rong Jing's tone was sincere, but he felt quite helpless. He knew the tactical analysis of the many generals of Yan State good at tactical analysis. His age and family were indeed not as good as those emperors who were busy with all kinds of troubles.

"Yan Hui accepted a concubine at the age of sixteen. Now there are two concubines in the Eastern Palace, four Liang Yuan, and more than ten concubines with no names. To this day, except for the Crown Princess Lou Xingluo, no one is pregnant. Rong Qing thinks this is strange."

Rong Jing was slightly stunned, "Isn't this very normal? The Eastern Palace is not as good as the harem. In all dynasties, the offspring of the Eastern Palace is most likely to die prematurely. Moreover, if the Eastern Palace has no offspring, the other princes will naturally not dare to have offspring first, which will be of great benefit to the country."

"Yes, if it is very abnormal for ordinary people, it is indeed common in the imperial family. But if this ordinary thing is still ordinary after ordinary people's mouths?" The three words "The Emperor's Family" were spoken from Yan Canglan, and there was layer by layer of coldness.

The scenes of the night Lan Rongyue gave birth will never fade in his mind in his life.

Thinking about this, I feel scared.

Rong Jing suddenly realized, "But now Lou Xing is pregnant." Once rumors spread, the most difficult thing to survive was the child who was formed in Lou Xing's belly. But as an enemy, he was the least qualified to say this sentence.

"That child can't survive." Yan Canglan said confidently.

"Yes." Once the rumors arose, the child who fell into the womb of Lou Xing would not survive, but even if there were no rumors, neither Emperor Yan nor Yan Hui would allow his descendants to have the blood of Loulan Kingdom, and this child was destined to not survive.

"I understand, so I will ask someone to do it. The news is transmitted from the border to Yandu, and it will take only four or five days. When the news arrives at Yandu, the people in Yandu will naturally be moved." For example, Yan Xu. Now Yan Xu is the only one who is looking forward to Emperor Yan's death than Cangyue Kingdom.

"Beware of the Gu family."

"Yes, I understand."

At the same time, in the mansion of the fifth prince of Yandu.

Yan Xu fell several teacups in a row, "Yijun, my father ordered me to ban my feet. What do you think of my father? "If it were the past, Yan Xu, who loved him in his eyes, would never believe that the person who wanted to destroy him was the father who loved him the most in the past.

"Your Highness, your highness doesn't understand at this time. Your Majesty's love for Your Highness is" the last two words turned into sighs in Feng Yijun's mouth.

"Praise and kill haha" laughed repeatedly, and the laughter became more and more sad. At the end of the laughter, tears fell, "The love and cultivation of my father for me not only should I praise and kill me, but also to make me the best whetstone for Yan Hui." Grief, resentment, self-deprecating, but all emotions were expressed on Yan Xu's face, and gradually turned into resolute and ferocious. I reached out and held Feng Yijun's hand tightly. Because of the pain that was too repeated, Feng Yijun's cheeks were slightly white, and layers of sweat were covered with sweat on his forehead.

Feng Yijun knew that Yan Xu needed to vent, and the pain that Yan Xu imposed on her made her feel the sadness in Yan Xu's heart.

"Your Highness, we will help you." Not only Yan Xu, but now she has no way out.

Yan Xu looked at the slender woman in front of him deeply. His gentle and elegant appearance gradually calmed down. He let go of his hand and looked at the red marks on Feng Yijun's hand, "Yijun, I've hurt you, but fortunately you are with me."

"I don't hurt, Your Highness is getting better." Feng Yijun raised his hand and gently stroked Yan Xu's cheek. His talking eyes were full of love and heartache.

I have to say that Feng Yijun is a master who captures people's hearts.

She pity Yan Xu, or more importantly, she wants to seize the last bargaining chip to achieve her power.

From the moment she married Yan Xu as her concubine, she had no way out except to support Yan Xu ascend the throne and become the emperor.

Perhaps, she also regretted not following Feng Xun's advice. The Feng family was only loyal to the king and never fought in the army.

The country has changed, and there has been no way out from the moment of the team.

"Yijun, now that my father has sent someone to block the royal palace, don't tell me, we can't even spread the news, what should we do?"

"Your Highness, before your Majesty ordered the blockade of the palace, the last news we received was that Your Majesty was in poor health. Now, it is probably true. If the news is true, Your Majesty would never let go of your highness's confinement. If we want to convey the news to the outside world, the only candidate is the princess." If it were not forbidden, Feng Yijun would never push Yan Xu to Si Qing, but if Yan Xu could not ascend to the throne of Yan State, when Emperor Yan passed away and Yan Hui ascended the throne, they would probably not even be able to save their lives.

"princess?"

"Yes, the princess comes from Nan Yao and is best at witchcraft. When the princess was married, she brought a counselor Qingyi. Qingyi never entered the palace. Now we can only use the people in the princess to convey the news." Feng Yijun thought to himself that the power of the Nether Palace in Lou Haoran's hand could compete with Lan Rongyue's Ghost Sect. This Qingyi was mostly from the Nether Palace.

"Listen to you, I'll go see the princess now."

"No, the prince should call the princess Qing'er." Feng Yijun felt aching in his heart, and the last two words made Feng Yijun feel heartbroken.

She was one step slower, and the dignified Feng family's legitimate daughter was only a concubine, which was the eternal pain in her heart.

"Um."

At this point, the entire Yandu, Yan Xu and the Feng family could not escape the eyes of Emperor Yan, and the only person who could use it was the people from the Nether Palace.

Feng Yijun’s imagination can be said to be full of things.
Chapter completed!