Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Xia Feng's gloomy eyes were bloodshot.

These days, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep at night.

He urged anxiously.

"Your Highness, we have come to this point. There is no turning back. Today's situation is a life-and-death struggle. Even if you don't want to fight, the first thing Prince Ning wants when he takes the throne is your head. All of us are tied to your head."

"Yes, defeat means death, and not fighting means death as well. Fighting may give us a glimmer of hope. Your Highness, it's time to make a decision."

Shang Qing is the calmest among these people.

He knew clearly that Prince Shen's hesitant and weak character made him unfit for such a high position.

But his father is the prince's tutor, and outsiders have already tied them to the former prince's boat. Now he has to consider taking a gamble.

Hopefully, a miracle will happen.

Prince Ning's Mansion.

"Minister Jia, mobilize the troops and guard the palace to prevent Prince Shen from jumping over the wall in desperation."

"Yes! Your Highness."

The Minister of War Jia Yihai rubbed his hands together, his eyes shining with eagerness, and went away as ordered.

"Come on, Chang Ting, follow me to the palace and see what the emperor plans to do today."

"Yes!"

Jing Zhan looked at the empty Ning Prince's Mansion and felt panic in his heart.

He hurriedly rode back to Jing Mansion to discuss countermeasures with his father.

I'm afraid that the sky in Dongcang will change today.

The eunuch from Prince Sheng's mansion delivered the message and returned directly, and the guards quickly ran towards Baili Mansion.

"The emperor has woken up, summon the three princes!"

Gu Feng conveyed the message to the people in the main hall.

"What's going on in the two palaces?"

Cangyu calmly took a sip of tea and slowly put down the cup.

"There is some confusion in Prince Shen's Mansion. The protection camp sent a message saying that they are preparing for action."

"The Ministry of War has also been mobilized. Hu Quan has received an order to lead his troops to the palace."

Xiuzhu walked in quickly and replied calmly.

"Li Hu, Wei Kejian, and Zheng Zhiyong, all remain in place. The defense camp is now under our control. Also, 50,000 troops from the west are on the way and will soon catch up with the troops from the north. They will be in Yunzhou in three days and join forces with the Yunzhou garrison."

"Second Uncle, Qian You, I'm going to the palace now. In the next two days, I will put an end to this mess."

Cangyu stood up and looked at the woman with sweet smile with his deep eyes.

"Go ahead and good luck."

Even in the midst of the chaos of the war, she remained calm and composed, as if she was saying that the weather was really nice today, or as if she was seeing her husband off to the morning court and telling him to go home early. His heart also calmed down.

He smiled and nodded to the people present, then turned around and strode away with an ancient style.

In the palace.

Emperor Dong Cang struggled to stay awake. His sons were still waiting for him, and he felt even more disappointed.

After a long time, when he was about to fall asleep again, a voice came from outside the hall.

The first person to step into the bedroom was Prince Ning Cangmin.

Emperor Dong Cang's heart felt slightly warm.

He still favors his son the most, thinking only of himself.

However, after this incident at the Song Mansion, it will be difficult for him to keep his throne!

"Min'er, come and see your father and listen to what he has to say."

Concubine Song saw the figure coming in and said anxiously.

"Father, are you feeling unwell?"

Cang Min walked to the bed and knelt on one knee.

Emperor Dong Cang shook his head slowly.

"Father, the situation is in chaos now. You must get better soon and take charge of the situation. Otherwise, Dongcang will be in danger."

Cang Min knew that his father would not be awake for long, so he did not bother to put pressure on him and quickly expressed his thoughts.

"Your Majesty, what should we do? It will take a while for your body to recover. There is chaos outside. What should we do?"

Concubine Song lay down beside the dragon bed and started crying, and Emperor Dongcang frowned in annoyance.

"Mother, please step back first. I'm here."

Cang Min saw his father's impatience and quickly signaled to his mother to stop crying.

Concubine Song had no sincerity at all. When she heard her son speak, she hurriedly stepped back so as not to affect his plan.

"When they come, I will talk to you."

Emperor Dong Cang spoke with difficulty, his breath was weak.

"Father, I may not be able to wait until my eldest brother comes."

Emperor Dong Cang expressed doubt with his eyes.

"I heard that my eldest brother is gathering troops on his way, probably to force the emperor to abdicate."

"The traitor! The traitor!"

Emperor Dong Cang was almost suffocating and started coughing violently.

Eunuch Jiang was so frightened that he quickly stroked Emperor Dong Cang's chest and back. After a long while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This rebellious son, can't you wait even a little longer?"

"Father, there is another piece of news. Xiling is now deploying troops on the western front. The western front is in danger."

"What? They just signed a ceasefire agreement, and they want to go to war again?"

Emperor Dong Cang's heart was pounding, his face turned purple, and his head was buzzing.

Is God going to destroy Dongcang?

Is it because the sins I have committed are too great?

That's it!

That’s all!

"Eunuch Jiang, please call all officials to wait in the Council Hall. Please ask Hanlin Scholar Yang and Scholar Zhang to come over. I want to draft an imperial edict."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Outside the Imperial Palace, all the government offices received the summons and immediately rushed to the Imperial Council Hall. Looking at the desolateness of every household in Kyoto City with their doors closed, they were filled with fear.

Concubine Song and Prince Ning Cangmin looked at each other secretly.

Today, everything will come to an end. The mother and son have finally waited for it.

Inside and outside the palace, there was a clamor of noise everywhere. People were panicking and felt the low pressure before the coming storm. Some of the eunuchs and palace maids were working in a clumsy manner.

More and more people gathered in the Council Hall, gathered in groups of three or five, and whispered with their heads down, all of them looking nervous and uneasy.

Many ministers were missing, including the prime minister's position, the head of all officials. The position was empty, and the officials in the hall could not help but look sideways.

Although three days have passed and the scheduled beheading has not come, so many people are still imprisoned in the Dali Temple prison, making those who are still able to roam outside full of anxiety and restlessness.

The world is changing!

How to change?

No one can tell how to stand on the side that will cause the least harm.

The calmest person in the crowd was Old Marshal Ye.

He had been a soldier all his life and had long since put life and death aside. He looked at his panic-stricken colleagues with disdain.

Two grand secretaries of the Hanlin Academy ran into the hall, but were grabbed by the waiting eunuchs. They were grabbed by the collars of their court robes and taken to the back hall, which aroused more suspicion and discussion in the Council Hall.

The ministers in the Council Hall were waiting anxiously.

In Emperor Dong Cang's bedroom, one could hear a pin drop.

He is still hesitating.

Hesitating about the impact his decision would have on his reincarnation.

That mad dog kept lingering before his eyes.

The Dongcang Kingdom is now in a precarious situation. It was all caused by him, and he is no longer able to correct it.

Who is coming?

to whom?

Prince Shen Cangxun, he has given up.

Prince Ning Cangmin is a weak and frail man. Can he shoulder such a heavy burden?

King Sheng?

King Sheng...

This son was so far away from him that it seemed as if he had never heard him call him "Father".