"Dad, what should we do now?"
Yan Mansion.
Yan Ruxue has returned home.
Yan Zhenlin frowned. It was obvious that he had not expected that things would develop like this, and his expression was extremely ugly.
He glanced at his daughter and asked, "Is Qingfeng really the former prince?"
this!
Yan Ruxue couldn't be sure, so she had to tell what she knew, "Dad, even if it is, Qingfeng himself doesn't know. He lost his memory after entering the Su family and doesn't remember anything."
Yan Zhenlin asked: "How are you sure he really doesn't remember anything?"
"Is it possible that everything is an illusion?"
Yan Ruxue was startled and her face turned slightly pale. This possibility naturally existed. If it was really the case, it would be very scary.
But soon, she denied it, "It's impossible. I believe Qingfeng, he is definitely not such a person."
Yan Zhenlin shook his head, "Dad told you that you can't rely on intuition in everything, but look at evidence."
Yan Ruxue said: "Dad, do you doubt Qingfeng?"
"No!"
Yan Zhenlin shook his head and said, "Dad does not doubt Qingfeng. Although this possibility does exist, Qingfeng's journey from Jiangzhou to Southwest China has nothing to do with his actions and rebellion."
"Let's not talk about other things for now. Zhuge Liannu and Sweet Potato are both powerful weapons that can change the direction of a dynasty."
"This is enough to show that he never thought about rebellion at all, otherwise he would never have given these two things."
Yan Ruxue looked at her father in confusion, "Dad, what do you mean?"
Yan Zhenlin sighed: "But these are not important. If his identity as the former prince is true, then Your Majesty will not allow his existence under any circumstances."
"Besides, Qingfeng is so outstanding and his reputation among the people has reached its peak, so it is even more impossible for His Majesty to allow it."
Identity is original sin.
Regardless of whether he has that heart or not, let alone what the heart of a great talent desires.
Yan Ruxue's pretty face turned pale, "What should we do? Is there really the only way to rebel? But dad also said it, Qingfeng never thought about it."
Yan Zhenlin said: "The bad thing is here. Qingfeng never thought about rebellion, so he didn't make any preparations, and dad was caught off guard. If he had been prepared, instead..."
"The matter has reached this point. The Prime Minister's Office cannot take any action. Countless pairs of eyes are watching."
Yan Ruxue said anxiously: "What should we do? Are we just looking at it like this?"
Yan Zhenlin sighed, "At present, it seems that there is really no better way, we can only wait."
"What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for Qingfeng's decision."
Yan Zhenlin said, "If something like this happens, it will be useless for anyone else to do anything. Princess Tianwu can only save the Lin family for a while. Everything has to wait for Qingfeng's decision. His Majesty will definitely call Qingfeng back to Beijing. Will Qingfeng return to Beijing? …”
Yan Ruxue's pretty face turned pale, she already understood what this meant.
There are only two paths before your husband.
One, rebellion.
Second, return to Beijing and accept court investigation.
But things have already come to this, the husband's identity has been almost confirmed, and returning to the capital means death.
"Dad, which one is best?"
Yan Zhenlin paused and said: "The development of the southwest is obvious to all, and the major chieftains are also convinced by Qingfeng, especially these two consecutive victories, and the chieftains of the southwest do not have much sense of belonging to the imperial court."
"With the support of the Yang family in Bozhou, and Qingfeng's methods, it may not be impossible to conquer the entire Southwest."
"To be precise, the hope is high."
"If he chooses to rebel in the southwest, it will be the best decision."
"But if this is true, then the Yan family and the Lin family in Kyoto will probably cease to exist."
Yan Ruxue's pretty face is pale.
Yan Zhenlin looked at his daughter and was about to continue talking about his second choice.
But Yan Ruxue had already spoken, "But if you choose the second option, not only will Qingfeng die, but the Yan family and the Lin family will also not be able to survive."
Yan Zhen and Lin Moran, it is indeed the case.
Yan Ruxue gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, is there any way to inform Qingfeng so that he doesn't come back?"
Yan Zhenlin sighed, "Xue'er, it's necessary. If we draw a clear line with Lin Qingfeng now, we may not be unable to save the Yan family."
"Dad! My daughter is already a member of the Lin family. If I want to keep the Yan family, my daughter can..."
Yan Ruxue's eyes were firm and she was obviously determined.
But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yan Zhenlin.
He knew the character of his little cabbage very well.
"Don't talk nonsense. At your age, dad, what extravagant hopes do you have? The Yan family belongs to you and your brother. Your brother is in Changjin. I think everything will be fine."
"Since you want to gamble, then dad will gamble with you. Things may not be so pessimistic."
"The Night King protects the calf, we may not have a chance."
"..."
In fact, Yan Mansion doesn't have much choice, the relationship between the two is too close.
Yan Zhenlin knew this very well. Even if he really broke off the relationship and escaped this time, it would only be temporary, and he would definitely be settled by the Queen in the future.
The political opponents in the court will not let it go, so...
He couldn't help but sigh and looked to the southwest, with a complicated look in his eyes.
expect? Worried?
…
Tianlang Pass.
At this moment, the Southwest Allied Forces were still immersed in the joy of victory, and Yang Mingli, Luo Xinghe and others were also celebrating.
It is necessary to win three games in a row, and it is such a crushing victory.
There were almost no casualties on his side.
Dali was different. First there were 3,000 tiger and wolf troops, and then there were 20,000 frontline troops. Adding in the final battle, the total number was not much less than 30,000, as one can imagine.
Countless soldiers were cheering.
The Ganfanwang looked envious because he didn't participate in the first two games. At this time, he muttered unhappily: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have sneaked into the city. What a loss!"
Lin Bai gave him a roll of eyes.
After questioning, I found out that everything was arranged by Zhao Qianjun.
Zhao Qianjun believed that with the powerful Zhuge Liannu, it would not be too difficult to defeat the Dali army, but it was not necessarily possible to capture Tianlang Pass. No matter how powerful Zhuge Liannu was, its effect on siege would still be limited.
To fulfill His Majesty's instructions, taking the Tianlang Pass is undoubtedly the best way.
So he took precautions and asked King Ganfan to lead more than a hundred elites to take advantage of the Meihe River Triangle and pretend to be refugees to enter Tianlang Pass. When necessary, he could open the city gate and help Lin Bai.
Hence all this.
I have to say, this guy is really an old yinbi.
And there are more than a hundred people, no one will care about an army that can easily reach tens of thousands.
But who would have thought that the Tianlang Pass would be emptied by a great talent, and the simpleton king would not even bother to open the city gate, but just attack the city tower, it’s incredible!
All the generals laughed.
However, at this moment, a soldier came in a hurry and said a few words in Yang Shaojie's ear, and the latter's face instantly turned pale.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Bai noticed something strange and asked.
The generals also looked at him in confusion.
Yang Shaojie paused, and then said: "The news just came that the Red Lotus Sect held Qianqian and Miss Qin hostage, and rebelled in the name of Qingfeng!"
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