In the palace of the former Prince of Qin, Zhu Cixuan almost laughed out loud after hearing what Wang Qilong and Lin Zhong said. He was originally worried that false reports of the battle would lead to endless trouble if he went to Chengdu, but now that he was falling asleep, someone sent him a pillow. As long as he planned carefully, he would
Not only could he enter Sichuan openly, but he could also get along with his uncle who made him worried. After thinking about it, he had a plan, couldn't help but grinned again, pulled Wang Qilong and started whispering. Lin Zhong was here
Looking secretly from the side, he licked his lips, as if he was savoring the taste: "His Royal Highness, you are trying to be mean to others. Poor Wang Er, please wish yourself well. You still have to study, these readings
People who have learned a lot are not big in stature but have a lot of minds. My second boy seems to be able to read. I need to find a good husband for him..."
In the imperial camp, Wang Lizhi was writing furiously: "...the prince went against the grain and regarded the imperial camp as a private soldier. Qilong acted like a tiger and a fishy soldier. He did two exercises a day, day and night, and the imperial envoys and generals were like calling slaves.
If anyone does not go as he wants, he will scold him, and if he does not go as he wants, he will be beaten with sticks. In the past ten days, there have been two or three people in the camp who have been injured and cannot get up. It is unknown how many people are injured in training. The officers and soldiers of the imperial camp are miserable.
, there was already a sign of instability. The son allowed himself to be left alone, secretly sending his own soldiers to contact all parties, and all the officers and men readily agreed, saying that if the prince was punished and Qilong was able to go, he would definitely appreciate his father's great virtue. At this time, he faced his father in person.
Prince Chen, you are aware of Qi Long's evil deeds. He has invited you to Guiyang to win over the troops in the imperial camp. Then your father's position as governor will be worthy of his name. Even if Wei Bao comes back, he will not be able to do it. The imperial camp hopes that his father will be like a long drought.
I'm looking forward to the rain, please dad to deal with it quickly..." As he wrote this, Wang Lizhi's relatively handsome face turned red with excitement, and was twisted and sickly. His father, Wang Weigong, has been in charge of the former military governor's mansion since the fifth year of Yongli.
It has been five years, but the imperial camp of Yongli cannot be controlled internally, and the Xiying camp of the three kings cannot be controlled externally. It seems to be in a high position, but in fact it is weak. Wang Weigong thought that he had made great achievements in rescuing the emperor, but he could only be a man who did not live up to his name.
The former military commander had long had a sense of injustice.
After Wang Lizhi finished writing the letter, he quietly called the generals he had contacted into the camp one by one, and watched them sign and sign. These generals acted without hesitation, which made Wang Lizhi, who was still a little worried at first, completely feel relieved. He only had them
The father followed his lead and took the imperial camp very seriously. Now that great things were expected, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, and did not notice a few figures sneaking out of the camp after finishing the painting.
After Zhu Cixuan received the news, he smiled at each other and Wang Qilong, and told Lin Zhong: "Find a few smart people pretending to be deserters, stop my cousin's messenger on the road, and let my uncle receive it two or three days later."
News. My letter to Master Yang was sent yesterday. A few days are enough for Master Yang to move around."
Lin Zhong took the order and left. He actually picked a few soldiers who were fast and good at acting and laid an ambush on the road early. Wang Lizhi's messenger was about to pass Qujing when he heard a shout from the roadside.
The stragglers with rotten armor and dirty faces rushed out and surrounded him. Without saying a word, they punched him. Then they snatched the horse and weapons and ran away. One unscrupulous guy even pulled down the courier's pants. Waiting for the courier to return.
When he came to his senses, the deserters had already disappeared without a trace. The messenger was so angry that he had no choice but to continue on his way after being furious.
Kunming, Yang Mansion.
Since returning to Kunming, Yang Zai has been worried. On the day he entered the palace to meet the emperor, after hearing that the prince was ill and unable to leave, he could clearly see the coldness in Emperor Yongli's smile and was completely frightened. He stood in front of Zhu Cixuan
He showed great wisdom, but when he really saw his cunning fox-like father-in-law and Emperor Yongli, who was both generous and jealous at the outside, he suddenly became the cowardly Academician Yang again, who only dared to cower in front of him for days.
The family drank to drown their sorrows, and even Xin Na's foreign wife was no longer in the mood to pamper her. On this day, Yang Zai got up early, ordered his servants to prepare tea, pretended to pick up a book and started reading, but his heart was full of thoughts.
change.
"Lard has deceived me. Old Taishan hinted to me several times that as long as I work honestly, the position of chief assistant is within my grasp. Why did I come here? Why did I get on the prince's ship inexplicably, and even my son took it?
Went in. Your Majesty is in his prime, and it is really too early to place your bet on the prince. The prince's plan is too big. If your majesty deposes the prince in anger, I can dig out these old things, that is, whether it is big or small, but
What should we do now?"
Thinking deeply, Yang Zai's hands trembled slightly. He couldn't be careless about standing in line. He had always been cautious, but now he had to make up his mind because of his son. But deep down, he was really uneasy. Even his close family members came close to him.
None were found.
"Sir, your highness has a letter delivered to you." The family called Yang Zai several times. Seeing that Yang Zai didn't respond, they gently put the letter on the case and stood aside to wait.
After another long while, Yang Zai sighed softly and reached for the tea cup. Then he saw his family members beside him and asked strangely: "What's the matter?"
After his family handed over the letter, Yang Zai hurriedly read it. At the same time, he was secretly shocked, but he had to admire Zhu Cixuan's boldness and amazing courage. After thinking for a moment, Yang Zai finally made up his mind, and after giving a few instructions to his family, he hurried into the inner courtyard.