Zhang Junlin stood still, not wanting to bow his knee to the imperial power again.

None of the courtiers forced me to do anything, but they all showed sympathy.

"Blessed by heaven, the emperor decreed!"

Zhang Junyuan's tone changed from passionate to choking.

"The third prince, Junlin, is the legitimate son born between me and the late empress. He should shoulder the responsibility of permanently consolidating the country of Nanyue. From now on, the third prince is appointed as the crown prince. He will perform the duties of supervising the country and perform the responsibility of guarding the country for me. He will live and die with Jinling.

I admire this..."

Zhang Junlin knew that Emperor Zhang Chengqian didn't regard him as his son, but he didn't expect that he would try to trick him even after everyone had fled!

He survived the catastrophe, and Zhang Chengqian returned to the capital to replace him; he died in the battle defending the city, and the royal family gained a good reputation.

Insidious means!

Vicious heart!

As expected, every stepmother has a stepfather.

"If you want to establish a crown prince, don't you have to praise me first and explain the reasons for establishing the crown prince to show the emperor's love... It seems that my father is very reluctant to make me the crown prince."

Zhang Junlin asked half jokingly and half seriously.

"Sister, can we not accept this imperial edict?"

He doesn't care about the position of prince.

He only cares about his elder sister and his own safety.

Zhang Junyuan rolled up the imperial edict and handed it to the maid without directly expressing his position.

After dismounting, he pulled him aside and took out several heavy ingots of gold and two inferior jade pendants from his arms.

"Royal brother, my father and his entourage are going north to take a detour by sea to move the capital south to Shaoxing. They will defend the sea area so they can escape. You can take these with you to avoid my father and the others and go to Northern Qi. My maternal grandfather's family has an old relationship with Uncle Xiao, the emperor of Northern Qi. He will

Take you in."

Zhang Junyuan shed tears in self-blame.

"Father, they took away the valuable items in the palace. These are my only private wealth. You can save some money."

"Sister, won't you come with me?"

The eldest sister who had just entered the fourth level of warrior faced Xiang Hong who was at the peak of seventh level.

It's like a child who can't walk facing a strong man holding a sharp weapon.

Purely seeking death.

"Eldest sister, if he makes me the crown prince at this time, it is equivalent to severing the relationship between father and son. Why are you guarding the country for him?"

"I'm not guarding it for him."

Zhang Junyuan reached out to straighten his messy hair, and a rare gentle smile appeared on his heroic face.

Then she gave him a decisive push.

"You go."

As long as she stays for one more moment, she can buy one more moment for her fleeing brother.

What's more, this South Vietnam country was conquered by the queen mother with all her strength.

She couldn't let her mother feel uneasy after her death.

Even if she dies, she will do her best to protect the people of South Vietnam!

"Northern Qi has a vast territory and rich products. If you like farming, let Uncle Xiao reward you with a thousand acres of fertile land. It's not bad to be a rich farmer."

Zhang Junlin heard it.

These are farewell words.

"Eldest sister, I remember that in the prince's entrusted territory, there are thousands of acres of fertile land in Huangzhuang alone."

Zhang Junlin stretched out his hand towards the maid.

"Give me the imperial edict, and I will be the crown prince!"

The way he understood farming was related to the ownership of the land.

Although your life is not guaranteed when you become a prince, you can increase your strength as quickly as possible.

In addition, the Queen's faction could not easily let him leave Jinling, and he could not forcefully take his eldest sister away.

There is only life towards death.

"Royal brother, don't joke!"

The South Vietnam Kingdom will cease to exist, and no matter how many fiefdoms you have, it will be useless!

Zhang Junyuan reached out and grabbed Zhang Junlin's wrist, biting it tightly with silver teeth.

It seems that the only option is to use strong methods to tie the emperor's younger brother to Northern Qi... Huh?!

The emperor's younger brother struggled seemingly casually and broke free from her grasp.

And a powerful secret force forced her back several steps. When she finally stood firm, the imperial edict had changed hands.

"Where is the prison seal?"

Zhang Junlin pinned the imperial edict behind his waist, as if he had accepted it in an understated manner.

Instead, he took a roll of toilet paper.

This attitude made several courtiers frown and feel very regretful.

For the sake of the late empress, they all planned to turn a blind eye and let him go.

As expected, he is the son of the late empress. Even if he is not good at literature or military skills, he still has responsibilities and responsibilities.

"The seal of the supervising country is here."

A middle-aged minister wearing a purple official uniform and a belt with a jade belt hook dismounted.

"I am the Crown Prince's Grand Master Dong You, and I have met His Highness the Crown Prince!"

In addition to the palm seal of the Crown Prince, he also brought the tiger talisman of 20,000 soldiers and horses.

It is an unchangeable fact that Zhang Junlin became the crown prince of the South Vietnamese Kingdom.

Other courtiers also hurriedly came down to meet Zhang Junlin, surrounding Zhang Junlin like stars holding the moon.

Introduce your official positions one by one.

Zhang Junlin responded calmly.

Seeing this, Dong You was very surprised.

"Your Highness is so calm because he has a good strategy for defending the city?"

Since the prince is well aware of the danger of defending the city and is still willing to stay, he cannot be deliberately seeking death.

"No."

Zhang Junlin looked calm and relaxed on the surface, but in reality he was quite panicked.

When I became the prince, I didn't feel any increase in strength. I only felt that there was a powerful force existing in the void.

Waiting for him to develop and receive it.

"Master Dong, tell the general to open the city gate and let the people escape if they want to."

"Those who are willing to defend the city with me will be given armor and weapons. The Minister of War is not here. The matter is urgent and you have exceeded your authority."

"Captain Xie, please have all 20,000 soldiers gather at the West City Gate to prepare for a decisive battle with the Western Chu army."

Twenty thousand versus one hundred thousand, in a war of attrition with the loss of civilians, the chances of winning are slim.

In a decisive battle, the generals must fight in front of the formation.

As long as you win, you can fight back with all your strength.

"A fight to the death?!"

Dong You looked gloomy when he heard this plan.

Most of the high-level warriors in South Vietnam fled with the royal family.

Even if there are chivalrous people among the people, they are only at the level of third- and fourth-level warriors.

How can we fight to the death with Xiang Hong, who is at the peak of the seventh level?

"Grand Master, just follow the arrangements as the emperor's brother said. I will take the lead when the time comes."

Zhang Junyuan's attitude towards death made the courtiers who stayed to guard the country also determined to die together.

"promise!"

Seeing that the arrangements were in place, Zhang Junlin turned around and walked back.

"You go about your business. I will guard the city gate when the time comes."
To be continued...