Jiang Lingyue hasn't heard anything from an intimate friend for a long time.
Looking at the entire dynasty, although Jiang Lingyue is the king of a country and ranks above ten thousand people, he does not have a single trusted minister.
Those courtiers all have evil intentions.
Today's conversation with Zhao Yan made Jiang Lingyue's eyes light up, as if he saw a beacon of light in the endless dark night.
"Say it."
With no outsiders present, Jiang Lingyue also lost her status as an emperor and could finally be a little woman again, cuddling up to Zhao Yan and acting coquettishly.
"How many troops does your Majesty control?"
Zhao Yan asked.
But at this time, his beating heart obviously accelerated, and the body fragrance emitted by Jiang Lingyue made him unable to control himself.
"Hey, if I hadn't still firmly controlled the most sincere Imperial Guards, those rebellious officials and traitors would have loved to eat me alive."
Jiang Lingyue's eyes of hatred gradually became sharp when she thought of how the king of a country had fallen to such a low level.
It was as if she wanted to kill all those traitorous ministers.
"How many troops are there in the Royal Guards?"
Zhao Yan smiled bitterly. He was like a disabled person who had lost his memory. He was confused about the current situation in the court and knew nothing.
"The left imperial forest army is led by Zhang Lei Wuwei, the commander of ten thousand people, the right imperial forest army is led by Zhang Zhenhuwei, the commander of ten thousand people, and the front and rear imperial forest armies of twenty thousand people are led by two commanders, Liu Meng and Li Hu respectively.
"
This is also an open secret, and Jiang Lingyue has nothing to hide, because all the children in the imperial city know this.
"Any more?"
Zhao Yan asked, clasping his fingers.
"No more, that's all."
Jiang Lingyue was also helpless, which was also the fundamental reason why the Holy Order could not leave the imperial city.
Especially those high-ranking officials in the border areas, various military envoys with heavy troops, and governors and governors, all supported their own troops and fought against the imperial court.
They are not only acting in secret, but what is even more despicable is that they are planning for the worst. This is also a secret known to the whole world.
That is, the dynasty has no heirs, and if a woman becomes emperor, it violates the ancestral system, and the world will have to change its surname.
Troubled times are coming, and everyone wants a piece of the pie, which has resulted in the current chaos.
"No way?"
Zhao Yan was also shocked by Jiang Lingyue's words. He felt that his wife only had these few cards in her hand, while she had two kings and three bombs, and he only had a handful of tadpoles in his hand.
"Don't worry, if danger is imminent, I will put you in place."
Before Jiang Lingyue finished speaking, she opened a fragrant handkerchief.
Zhao Yan took a closer look and saw that there was actually a complete map on it.
"This is the millions of military resources accumulated by the late emperor of this dynasty over the past hundred years in order to prevent unexpected events. They are buried in these secret places. If I die for the country."
At this point, Jiang Lingyue's voice became more choked up, as if she had already encountered the worst outcome.
Perhaps this was the reason why she was unwilling to execute the entire Zhao Yan clan.
Shuo Shu is not from the Zhao family, and the whole country is like this, so why should he make it difficult for his beloved?
"Don't say stupid things, I won't allow you to die."
Looking at Jiang Lingyue, whose eyes were covered with a layer of mist, the image of a fragile little woman appeared in front of his eyes, making Zhao Yan feel a desire to protect her.
"And as long as I'm here, you won't die."
Zhao Yan said firmly.
For Zhao Yan, the crisis is nothing. Before traveling through time, the five thousand years of history are still vivid in his mind.
Turning the tide is not difficult, as long as the strategy is right.
Moreover, Zhao Yan has already begun to plot plans and actions to restore the declining situation.
"With your words, I feel that doing all this for you is worth it."
Jiang Lingyue burst into laughter, and before she had time to wipe away her tears, she revealed her worst plan.
What moved Zhao Yan was that those millions of military supplies were all used by Zhao Yan to escape.
"Ling Yue!"
Zhao Yan gratefully hugged Jiang Lingyue tightly in his arms and looked lovingly at the beauty's pretty face.
Seeing this, Jiang Lingyue lowered her head shyly, and her pretty fair face gradually looked like a ripe red apple.
"Why?"
Zhao Yan didn't understand what virtues and abilities he had that made the empress Jiang Lingyue fall in love with him.
"Husband, can you really not remember anything?"
Yes, Jiang Lingyue has never fantasized about being an empress and living an ordinary life with her beloved man.
But fate pushed him to the throne of emperor.
"I will remember it, and I guarantee that the dynasty will last forever."
This is not Zhao Yan's false talk. Regardless of whether Jiang Lingyue believes it or not, Zhao Yan is determined in his heart.
How does a dynasty survive? Historically, only the constitutional monarchy has perfectly solved this problem.
Of course, this is just a remark. Now Zhao Yan is faced with how to save this crumbling ship.
"I believe."
Jiang Lingyue rested her head on Zhao Yan's thigh quietly. The tiresome government affairs made her physically and mentally exhausted. Only being with Zhao Yan could she sleep comfortably.
"Hey, what, what I mean is that we need to form an intelligence department responsible for monitoring rebellious officials and traitors..."
Before Zhao Yan finished speaking, Jiang Lingyue was right and took out a gold medal from his waist, making it unobstructed anywhere in the imperial city.
"Then I'll take action."
This matter is already very urgent for Zhao Yan. The royal family's imperial army only has 40,000 soldiers, which is unable to protect against future crises.
Only by mastering specific information and responding promptly can he sleep peacefully.
The next day Qinglong came to report.
"Master Guo, I have investigated clearly."
"What's clear?"
"Didn't I ask the villain to investigate the assassin?"
"I see."
Zhao Yan seems to be no longer interested in this point.
"Qinglong also knows that he is dead, but there is a piece of news that I think my aunt will be interested in."
Qinglong still said unwillingly.
"Uh, tell me."
Zhao Yan was originally planning how to form an intelligence department, but seeing Qinglong's insistence, he put down his writing.
"There is a woman named Yinyin, whose behavior is very suspicious."
Qinglong lowered his voice and said, as if the walls had ears.
Yin Yin?
This name is very important to Zhao Yan, because Fa Xiao emphasized before his death that Zhao Yan must go and see the woman named Yinyin.
"Where is she?"
"Zangchun Pavilion."
Well?
This is embarrassing. Even if Zhao Yan is a person who traveled through time later, he still knows where Zangchun Pavilion is.
Although he has not been to that fascinating place yet.
"How did you find out?"
Only then did Zhao Yan realize the profound meaning of Qinglong. If the people in the palace knew that his uncle went to visit the brothel, it would definitely cause new waves.
Maybe a memorial would kill him.
"The villain has been there."
Speaking of this, Qinglong's face turned red.
"Take me for a ride."
Zhao Yan smiled slightly, with an expression that said you understand.
"Private visit incognito tonight."
This is necessary to cover others' eyes and protect yourself.
Zhao Yan also knew that he did not remember Yin Yin, but Yin Yin definitely remembered him. Zhao Yan was also looking forward to meeting such an important woman.