"According to the wishes of the old prince, will the court give Chen Xiu the title of prince or not?" Wu Tianzhao said quietly, with a deep look in his eyes: "On the letter, it is clearly stated. King Zhennan, please bow to the pillar. The country, General Han Qinhu, left Chen Xiu in charge of the funeral. What I’m worried about is that, in order to stabilize Chen Xiu, Lord Han might have quietly promised him on his deathbed!!”
"After all, Chen Xiu's scheming is no small matter! If we can't stabilize him, I'm worried that the anti-king of the world will be like him."
Although at this moment, Wu Tianzhao couldn't figure out Chen Xiu's conspiracy, he still chose to help him and deliberately fanned the flames!
"The matter of the title of king is too involved and is beyond my control." Yang Lin sighed, seeming to be a bit tired and vicissitudes of life: "What's more, if Chen Xiu is really approved by His Majesty, Be named a prince of the Great Sui Dynasty. Then, you and Yuwen Chengdu will also have the throne. Even if you don't care about it yourself, the soldiers under your command will also care about it. "
"I, I am going to visit His Majesty now! Leave everything to His Majesty's mercy."
As he spoke, his figure quietly dispersed.
Wu Tianzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had some inexplicable meaning.
Siming Mountain.
Yang Guang, holding Xiao Meiniang in his arms, was traveling among the mountains and rivers.
Suddenly, the purple-robed eunuch beside him spoke softly, his words a little low: "Your Majesty, the patron king wants to see you."
"Eunuch Jinxiang, do you think there is anything important about the emperor's visit today?" Yang Guang said lazily.
The eunuch, who looked like a woman with long hair like snow and a handsome and charming face, raised her hand slightly and said softly: "Old prince, your face is solemn. There must be something big going on, right?"
Eunuch Jinxiang, the leader of the five imperial eunuchs in charge of the divine soldiers who protect the country, is the world-famous Supreme Being, ranked twenty-seventh on the Supreme List.
"Beauty, please go take a shower and change clothes, and wait for me. I will come back to you after I finish dealing with the emperor's uncle." Yang Guang spoke softly to the beautiful woman in his arms.
"Then I will be waiting for Your Majesty in Chonghua Palace." Xiao Meiniang smiled charmingly and walked into the curtain obediently.
Yang Guang held his chin and said calmly: "Eunuch Jinxiang, please come to see Emperor Xuan."
Thumb thump thump——
The moment the words fell, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.
Yang Guang's eyes suddenly condensed.
At this moment, the Yang Lin that caught his eye was a jet-black python robe with a few white jade gauze scarves hanging between the clothes! !
It's like a pair of mourning clothes.
"Uncle Emperor, what's going on? Which relative of the Emperor has passed away?" Yang Guang said sharply and urgently.
Although he is dandy and dissolute, he is not stupid.
"Your Majesty! King Zhennan, please pay homage to the Zhu Kingdom. General Han Qinhu passed away early this morning due to illness. Please express your condolences!!" Yang Lin said sadly.
What?
Han Qinhu passed away?
Yang Guang's expression suddenly turned cold and ugly, and he said sternly: "Then, what about Gu Yunlan?"
He was able to be so cool in Siming Mountain, and this old prince was indispensable.
Even though there are rumors that there are rebels in the world, the famous ones are all in the north of the Yellow River.
Qingzhou has the King of Zhennan in charge, and Gu Yunlan to help. Those two supreme kings of the world are in charge, and they are like an iron wall in the world, indestructible! !
It makes it difficult for countless rebels to enter Jiangnan!
"Your Majesty, Gu Yunlan will retire to the mountains and forests after the funeral of the old prince here, and will not care about worldly affairs." There was a hint of helplessness in Yang Lin's words.
After all, he is also the supreme king of the world. The world is so big that he has no right to interfere wherever he wants to go!
"Then, what should we do?"
Yang Guang was a little lost for a while.
Qingzhou is an important place. If it falls, it will be trouble.
"This is the final note written by Brother Han on his deathbed. I hope Your Highness will read it carefully. I have confirmed that it is indeed Brother Wang's own handwriting." Yang Lin held the letter in both hands.
"Uncle Emperor, please speak frankly. What exactly is written here!" Yang Guang frowned slightly and said angrily.
well--
Yang Lin sighed softly and said slowly: "On his deathbed, Brother Han Wang recommended Chen Xiu to be the Shangzhu Kingdom! I hope that His Highness can issue an edict to the world and make Chen Xiu a Sui prince and governor of Qingzhou and Yangzhou. With Chen He can also take care of Xiu’s connections in Shuzhong and Jingzhou!!”
Become a king?
Yang Guang slightly frowned and said quietly: "Uncle Emperor, what do you think?"
"Nowadays, the world is in turmoil. Chen Xiu controls the law enforcement guards of the Zhenfa Shenwu Hall and the White Jade Heavenly Cavalry in Sichuan. He also has many connections in the world!! I think Brother Han Wang means hope. Give him peace of mind and order him to serve me in the Sui Dynasty. If he also rebels, it will be a big trouble." Yang Lin said in a deep voice.
There was some deep meaning in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Furthermore, I think that your majesty can make Chen Xiu, Wu Tianzhao, and Yuwen Chengdu princes at the same time! Let them restrain each other!! At the same time, it can also shock Xiaoxiao and order the world. It means! This can tell the world that those who serve me in the Sui Dynasty can be crowned princes!!"
"That's right!" A hint of calculation flashed across Yang Guang's face, and he sneered: "You think, what will happen if I make Wu Tianzhao the King of Nanyang? In the land of Sichuan, that is what Chen Xiu tried his best to A place of repression!!”
"Your Highness, this plan"
Yang Lin hesitated to speak!
Your Majesty’s plan is indeed feasible!
But now that the imperial court is in turmoil, how can we think of letting important ministers fight with each other?
"I think this is a good plan."
The charming words rang out, and the stunning Xiao Meiniang, dressed in red, gently fell into Yang Guang's arms and said in a charming voice: "Your Majesty, you can also grant Chen Xiu the most powerful prince position, between Yuwen Chengdu and Wu Tianzhao Above, let them fight!"
"Since my beloved concubine said so, I agree." Yang Guangda waved his hand and wrote a note.
But he didn't pay attention.
There was a cunning and proud look in Xiao Meiniang's eyes.
"Uncle Emperor, please go to Qingzhou Mansion on my behalf. By the way, convey my will!!" Yang Guangda said with a smile.
Yang Lin sighed slightly and slowly raised his hands: "I obey!"
Qingzhou, Zhennan Palace.
At this moment, it is pure white.
Among the sandalwood, there is a coffin.
Ji Wuqing was wrapped in white gauze, and there was a bit of sadness in her eyes.
"Being ruthless, birth, old age, illness and death are all human nature. You don't have to be too sad." Chen Xiu comforted him.
Ji Qingqing said softly: "I know that the old prince has passed away now, and it is enough to take care of himself."
The matter of the underworld is Chen Xiu’s secret.
He didn't tell anyone.
At this moment, a low voice sounded: "Yang is here to see Brother Han Wang off for the last time."
Yang Lin stepped into the mansion.
His eyes fell on the coffin and he sighed softly.
"See you, old prince." Chen Xiu clasped his hands in his fists.
Yang Lin said slowly: "Chen Xiu, please accept the order."
