Chapter 37: The deposed prince just won’t fall 18

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Ye Wusheng said and took another imperial edict in his hand.

"Make the second prince Ye Wenxi the crown prince."

Ye Wusheng closed the imperial edict and threw it directly in front of Emperor Xuan.

"you……"

"What else can I say? Aren't you going to take a few breaths to leave some last words for Ye Wenxi?"

Ye Wusheng picked up the imperial edict on the table. He really had to thank Emperor Xuan for his preparations so that he could legitimately succeed to the throne.

Emperor Xuan was exposed by Ye Wusheng and fell to the ground with his hands weak.

The poison enters the lungs and the body will soon die.

"Father, like Ye Wenxi, you both lose because you trust others too much."

Ye Wusheng knelt down and watched the formerly aloof Emperor Xuan fall at his feet.

The power of God cannot be violated, but without the power of the emperor, Emperor Xuan is just an old man over fifty years old.

"Ying Yi, those people are all optimistic."

Ye Wusheng smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, Ying Yi's voice sounded in the imperial study.

"yes."

This sound directly shattered all the hopes of Emperor Xuan.

Emperor Xuan looked at Ying Yi who appeared with a complicated expression, and finally chose to close his eyes and say nothing.

What else can he do now?

Ye Wusheng was now satisfied. The taste of power was intoxicating. The hatred in his heart had just subsided a bit after trampling these people under his feet.

"Don't get yourself killed."

Ye Wusheng opened the door and said something to Manager Chang who came in before leaving.

After hearing this, Emperor Xuan was even more surprised when he saw Mr. Chang walking in with his head lowered, lying on the bed in despair.

The person he trusted the most turned out to be Ye Wusheng's secret chess. Emperor Xuan never thought that Ying Yi would betray him.

Perhaps Ying Yi was not loyal to him from the beginning. The power of the family was far from being as vulnerable as Emperor Xuan knew.

Perhaps in Lin Xiang's eyes, he was the one being teased.

No wonder they knew the news about Wen Xi, and no wonder Ye Wusheng was able to take control of the imperial army in the palace so quickly.

Emperor Xuan closed his eyes and frowned.

Even with Changzhou's army, it is still difficult to win. This is much more dangerous than Emperor Xuan expected.

If you are not careful, everything will be lost.

I just hope he got it right this time and loses the bet.

"Your Highness, we can't go any further. Otherwise, if the situation becomes difficult to control, we will be trapped in Kyoto making dumplings."

General Liang rode behind Qi Yuan to persuade him.

"Rest where you are."

Qi Yuan pulled the reins and looked at General Liang.

The soldiers and horses were exhausted all the way, and it was indeed very close to Kyoto.

"General, what do you think the chances of winning are?"

Qi Yuan looked at the resting army in the distance and spoke calmly.

Liang Jing glanced at Qi Yuan. In such a situation, the second prince's performance has improved a lot compared to before.

"Your Highness, the journey has been smooth since we went north. There are only two situations. Either the news is wrong and nothing happens in Kyoto. This is just a trap for you."

General Liang looked at Qi Yuan's expression before continuing to speak,

"If this is not the case, Your Highness must prepare for the worst. I am afraid that the Third Prince and others have already taken control of the palace, and what we will face when we enter the capital is the 30,000 imperial guards in the capital.

If this is the case, if we rush forward rashly with less than 30% chance of victory with our strength, it is like a hole in the bag, deliberately letting us in and catching them all. "

After Liang Jing finished speaking, he became quiet, and the sound of soldiers resting could be heard in his ears.

They have now arrived at the mouth of this bag. Their survival is uncertain, but there is still a glimmer of hope for their retreat.

"What do you think, General?"

The gentleness in Qi Yuan's frowning eyes gradually faded.

"I thought that we should first send people to investigate the news and then decide whether to advance or retreat."

"What if it's the worst case scenario?"

Qi Yuan spoke and looked at Liang Jing, with rare firmness and severity in his eyes.

"Will the general persuade me to stay in Qingshan and leave? I have failed my father for too long and this time is not the best."

Liang Jing looked at Qi Yuan and knew what he was thinking, "Your Highness, don't be emotional, the overall situation is more important."

Liang Jing knew that what he said was in vain.

The biggest shortcoming of the second prince is that he is too emotional. If Ye Wenxi can be cruel, he should lead his army and wait for the opportunity to return to the south to start a rebellion.

We must know that the prosperity of the south is the best backing, but Qi Yuan insists on going to the capital to die.

"Knowing that the odds of victory are slim, the general is still willing to move forward?"

"Everyone who takes a step back on the battlefield is a deserter. Do you think I look like you, Your Highness?"

Liang Jing looked at Qi Yuan with a smile.

Qi Yuan led his army and was stationed outside the capital, but all kinds of news came out overnight in the capital, which had always been cut off from news.

Qi Yuan sat by the stream with a roasted pheasant in his hand, waiting for An Yi to appear.

Ye Wusheng was established as the prince, and Emperor Xuan was seriously ill at the same time.

In any case, Ye Wusheng's succession to the throne is justifiable, and Qi Yuan has no advantage at all as the deposed prince.

In addition to Emperor Xuan's token, Qi Yuan did not even have an edict from Emperor Xuan calling him back to the capital.

What's more, everyone in the capital knew that the deposed prince Ye Wenxi was seriously ill due to poisoning.

Empress Chi can make Lin Yue die of illness, and Ye Wusheng can also make people die of illness.

Emperor Xuan originally paved the way for Qi Yuan, but now Ying Yi has become Ye Wusheng's support.

"Are your shadows all one piece?"

An Yi expressed doubts about Qi Yuan's words, and only Emperor Xuan knew about the existence of the shadow.

"It seems that His Majesty does value His Highness."

Anichi crossed his arms and leaned against the tree.

"An is responsible for protection, and Ying is responsible for investigating and staying in Kyoto. Shan knows that Manager Chang is one of Prime Minister Lin's people, but he didn't expect that even Ying Yi is one."

Qi Yuan said, tearing off the barbecue and eating it.

An Yi hid in the night and spoke after a while, his voice low and slightly hoarse.

"Ying Yi will not betray."

"Then I'm a little curious who is the chess player."

Qi Yuan said vaguely and ate the barbecue in his hand.

An Yi looked at Qi Yuan who was still interested in eating meat and was really unsure.

Not to mention Qi Yuan who didn't know anything, even An Yi had some doubts about whether Emperor Xuan's plan was self-inflicted.

Others don't know, An Yi knows best the loyalty and trust they have in Emperor Xuan, but if Ying Yi really violates his oath, then he will be killed.

"Sir, tell me honestly, what do you want to do?"

888 was completely confused watching the development of things.

"Guess who will finish first."

Qi Yuan was in a good mood, which was rare for him not to block 888.

"Just tell me, do you still remember this mission? I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and collapse."

The electronic sound of the 888 machine couldn't help but tremble.

"Are those people in the fairy world mentally retarded in their aesthetic appreciation?"

"Sir, please don't change the topic, huh? Eh!"

As 888 spoke, he realized that his electronic voice was gone, and he couldn't find it back after searching for a long time.

Listening to 888's cute voice made Qi Yuan feel a lot more comfortable, as he seemed to be taking care of his younger brother.

"Let's watch the show, poor little boy."

888: You are pitiful, so pitiful, you are not even as good as a low-level Ah Piao.

This is basically like having fun. If he could not talk to Qi Yuan, and the familiar shielding sound 888 would feel that Qi Yuan had forgotten that he was here to do the task.