"But now, there is no need. Tomorrow, please ask the king to move to the border of the Song Dynasty."
"Don't send out troops. You will receive my good news by then... When the king receives my message, that's when the king's army can continue to move forward without any worries."
If we do things tomorrow, it will really have no impact.
Moreover, Mai Fan is also ready to tamper with historical documents.
If something unexpected happened, he would simply capture the Song Dynasty.
After supporting a little prince to ascend to the throne, it will be left to human historians to write according to their own wishes.
When the soul of this world confirms that everything will develop as it wants...
Didn't your task be completed successfully?
After some mental construction, Mai Fan felt at ease.
This person is down-to-earth and very determined in what he wants to do.
He signed a contract of equal cooperation with the city lord of Chaos City without much hesitation.
It was written in the contract that if it were to be a country after the establishment of a country, it would be a treaty of alliance and non-aggression.
After the contract was signed... Mai Fan felt that his soul fire had a vague connection.
In this world, the power of contract is more effective than he imagined.
No wonder when he met the two kings, the other party would sign a contract as bait and reward.
After knowing the characteristics of this world, it is actually quite good.
Although there are many loopholes that can be exploited, this is still a good guarantee.
After all, there are too many people in this world who are dishonest and disrespectful or weird.
At the very least, this is a good safeguard before doing anything in the future.
Since the conclusion of this contract, the city lord of Chaos City has taken action.
When Mai Fan left the city overnight, mobilized his army, and headed south directly, approaching the border of the Song Dynasty...
In the capital, the capital of this dynasty, some earth-shaking changes are taking place.
The number of heirs to the throne increased from three to four.
In the imperial court, more than 30% of the officials made it clear that they would support the prince who had been raised in the outer city.
What's even stranger is that.
It turns out that although the old emperor's life is short, he is still conscious at least.
According to the doctor, he has time to decide who the final heir will be.
But on the day the fourth prince returned, the old emperor fell into a coma inexplicably.
Of course, it was not the handsome fourth prince who caused all this.
He looked like a trickling stream, how could he be an ominous person?
Another person made the old emperor coma. It turned out that the most favorable contender for the throne, the legitimate son of the queen of this dynasty, was not of the old emperor's blood.
And this terrible news just happened to be revealed on this day.
The queen, who knew that her crime was unforgivable, did not even say a word to defend herself, and directly committed suicide in her bedroom in fear of crime.
The second prince, who knew nothing about it, was dragged to the main hall. Because he could not accept the bad news, he slandered the old emperor.
As soon as these "heartfelt" words were spoken... their greatest monarch was immediately stunned and fell backwards, falling into a state of severe coma.
Above the main hall, in full view of everyone, there was an uproar.
The emperor was not dead yet, so he was naturally resisted by his 'loyal' servants and brought to the harem.
But he didn't know that he would remain in this state until the successor to the front hall was elected and everything was settled.
And even if the dust settles, his treatment after waking up may not be better than being in a coma forever.
Compared with the treatment of his favorite heirs, perhaps he who has been in a coma is the happiest.
Because the child he himself had forgotten was now teaching a lesson to his purely human sons.
A lesson in which conspiracy and conspiracy are useless in the face of absolute power.
The moment the old emperor fell into a coma, several princes who had been living in the royal capital immediately pointed their finger at the 'culprit' that caused all this.
It was also their former greatest enemy, the 'strongest' among the dynasty's successors, the second prince.
They all agreed that this person who did not have royal blood was the sinner who caused the turmoil in the country.
When no one reacted...
The second prince had been dealt with neatly by the remaining two princes.
Above this hall, blood dripped from the sword's edge.
In this hall, the two human princes began to approach the fourth prince who came last.
Just when they decided to give this brother who appeared out of nowhere a fatal blow...
"Report! Report!!!"
Outside the main hall, panicked alarm sounds ripped through the air and came.
"Emergency military situation!"
"On the edge of the Jedi, at the border of the dynasty..."
"A large number of skeletons appeared in front of the fourteenth formation."
The prince who was still holding the knife was very impatient: "It's just a skeleton monster! Since the Jedi disappeared, haven't these things appeared from time to time?"
"What is the purpose of sending our border troops to the west? Isn't it just for the dynasty to get rid of these disgusting things and give everyone a clean land?"
"Those lands where no one has set foot will eventually have the flag of my Song Dynasty flying!"
This prince looked very much like a militant. Hearing that there was something that could be eliminated, he acted even more excited than a soldier.
But the sergeant who reported the news looked extremely embarrassed.
These high-ranking princes have no idea what is happening on the border now, right?
"Your Highness! It's not dozens or hundreds of skeleton monsters that are overwhelming us!"
"It's a mighty army, it's a big army!"
"Hundreds of thousands of people, wearing armor and holding weapons!"
"If they weren't all in the form of bones, they would be no different from the regular army!"
"They, they are no longer the lowest level of skeletons!"
"They are real soldiers, bone soldiers who obey orders!"
What! What! What!
This time, the entire hall was in commotion.
"Why do so many skeleton soldiers suddenly appear?"
"Do they have a commander? Are they commanded by humans or monsters?"
"Have we ever fought against them? What was the result of the battle? Even if they suffered a temporary loss in terms of numbers, what about their combat power?"
Maybe there is a huge gap in combat power, which can make up for the lack of numbers?