Su Jingchen has been running to Su Yanzhi's palace every day in the past few days. The first is to see if Su Yanzhi attacks His Highness, and the second is to help His Highness recover.

On this day, Su Yanzhi happened to go to the front hall and said that he was meeting the eleventh prince, and Su Jingchen also happened to have the opportunity to get along alone with Gu Jingxu.

The body was tortured and could not condense its internal strength at all, but it awakened a little bit of consciousness.

"Your Highness, Mu Yan sent someone to send a message. Nine days later, we will pick you up and go home."

While Su Jingchen was applying medicine to Gu Jingxu, he was reporting the current situation. The twelve dead soldiers were moving very quickly, saying that it was ten days, which was usually ten days, and it was just ten days. In ten days, he could take care of His Highness's body.

Then, then

Gu Jingxu's lips were pale, frowned, and his hair fell beside him. He leaned against the bed and asked in a low voice: "Who can be the next monarch of the Northern Kingdom after Su Yan's death?"

"Not yet, Feng Yujin passed the message, he wanted Su Yanru to ascend the throne."

Although Su Jingchen also felt that this person was not very suitable to be the monarch of the Northern Kingdom, the current situation was not allowed to think of anything else.

Gu Jingxu also frowned, lowered his gloomy eyes, stared at him and thought for a while, then closed his eyes and took a breath, "The right to restrict Su Yanru will make him unable to move his troops."

After Su Yan's death, many things will fall into chaos. Su Yanru is obviously much better than Su Yanzhi to control.

Su Jingchen also understood, "Well, Jun Lan will control it. In a month, Fu Shiting will die. By then, there will be civil strife in the northern royal family, and they will be unable to launch troops against the southern country."

As long as Fu Shiting dies, the entire northern army will have no leader. If Su Yanzhi dies, the northern royal family will fall into struggle.

Gu Jingxu took a moment of breathing and frowned, "After returning to the southern country, raise troops at the fastest speed... to capture the northern country and wipe out the royal family of the northern country. No one left."

After many days in the Northern Royal Family, he saw clearly that everyone in the Northern Royal Family was not a good person.

If the tiger returns to its senses, then the southern country will face war. They must crush the tiger into a cage when it has not reacted.

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

Su Jingchen answered silently, expressing silence to Gu Jingxu's order, because he also felt that sending troops to the north was the most correct choice.

They shouldn't have agreed to the "peace" of the North at the beginning and sent His Highness to the North. If they fought to the death, they might not lose, nor would they win.

Because a very hungry tiger, the prey you see will not give up the deliciousness in front of you just because you give it a piece of meat.

It is only a matter of time to take action against prey.

Gu Jingxu wiped the wound on his wrist and stared at the wound on his body, "In addition, I am entrusting me, if this operation is in the siege of Su Yanzhi that day, the twelve dead soldiers and you... quit immediately and do not stay.

. ""

Gu Jingxu frowned and held Su Jingchen's clothes with a trembling hand, "I will leave a way to live for you.... Remember... don't die."

Su Jingchen was shocked and his hands trembled, "Your Highness? Then you..."

"Did you hear it clearly?"

Gu Jingxu made a cold voice, raised his eyes, and looked at Su Jingchen, "The twelve dead soldiers are not allowed to disobey orders. The task of assassinating Su Yanzhi will be invalidated immediately and will be completely withdrawn."

Su Jingchen tightened his hand and frowned, "I heard it clearly. Your Highness."

Gu Jingxu let out a long sigh, "It's good if you hear it clearly..."

In the front hall, Su Yanzhi sat on his throne, wearing a black dress and a blue and black belt. The golden bottom line on the belt was buckled with blue jade, and jade beads were buckled on his belt, shining with light.

Then, then

Beside him, Su Yanru sat and drank tea, "Brother, in a few days, we will go to the top of Lingjue Mountain to worship Buddha and see the scenery together, how about it?"

"Don't go."

Su Yanzhi refused coldly. He closed his eyes, supported his forehead with his elbow, leaning against the chair, handsome and quiet, as if he was resting.

Su Yanru's eyes were dark. He smiled and took a sip of tea. "Your little servant is almost ruined by you every day in the house. Take him to see the scenery."

"I can't say that I can still see interesting prey."

Su Yanru put down the tea cup and watched the tea leaves floating in the water cup. Then he picked up the folding fan in his hand. After opening it, he looked at the landscape pictures above the folding fan, "There are so many interesting things in the mountains, and it is a good place to bury bones.

. ""

Su Yanzhi: "..."

The silent man suddenly opened his eyes, his dark eyes, and he seemed to suddenly remember something, "Is there anyone from Tingfeng Pavilion near Lingjue Mountain?"

Su Yanru smiled quietly, "Not only that. Lingjue Mountain, there is a way to the back mountain. Walking west for ten days, it will be the southern border. The ones stationed at the southern border are King Heisei and Gu Qingnian."

Su Yanzhi's eyes drooped and his smile was quiet, "The Eleventh Brother thinks it is better to let people go deep into despair, or to see hope and fall into the abyss again..."

Su Yanru leaned on the chair and slowly folded the folding fan in half. "Look at it and you'll know."

Su Yanru leaned against the table and knocked on the table with a folding fan, "Don't that proton wants to go back? So he asked him to go back..."

What is the best place in this southern country? All these ones and two want to go back. If the troops are at the city, who will open the city gate for one person and fight against the soldiers of the northern country?

Su Yanru's voice was dark, and his hair fell into his cold eyes, "Let that proton look at their own people, close the city gate, and block hope."

"Let those loyal people look at their Highness, and beneath the gates of the South Country City, fall into despair."

"Let the hopeful His Highness look at his own man, because he himself dies under the gate of the South Country."

Sometimes, it is not the enemy that can destroy hope, but the person you are most familiar with.
Chapter completed!