Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

Chapter 212: Imperial Power and Beloved

A strand of black hair, a promise to grow old together, this is Ji Fanyin's implicit and silent love. Even if he bears a stigma, he will try his best to go to the South to see her again; even if he suffers the death penalty, he still thinks of her in his heart. Ji Fanyin knows best how capable the girl he taught is. As long as she stays in the South, even the empress cannot touch her.

But he was still worried. Although Menze and Qi Kingdom were sworn enemies, if they had a common goal, there was no guarantee that the empress would not unite with Menze and attack together. By then, the Southland would be attacked from both sides. Even if Yun Anwan could protect herself, the Southland's foundation would certainly not be preserved. In the future, his beloved would have to flee, which was not what Ji Fanyin wanted to see.

So he calculated people's hearts and took risks, not hesitating to expose the secret that his deceased mother was a Burmese, and sacrificed all her old subordinates left to him, in order to make this plan work and ensure the stability of the southern land.

Although Menze is strong, it is not without flaws. The fighting among several princes is particularly fierce. The one on the throne, although talented, is the son of the late empress dowager and another man, not of the Menze royal blood. He just used some tricks to force the emperor to abdicate in order to save himself, and then pushed those who were eyeing the throne, causing Menze, which was originally politically stable and harmonious, to be in constant dispute and chaos for a while. It will take three to five years for the current political situation to recover.

These three to five years would be enough. As long as An Wan saw the brocade bag, she would understand that with her talent and her own strategy, she would be able to firmly grasp the power of Jiangzhou and Junzhou, which are adjacent to the South. Jiangzhou has a dangerous terrain. As long as the plank road is modified and some wilderness paths are opened up, the Liangyi Microdust Formation can be set up, and then echoed with the terrain of Junhe in Junzhou, forming a combination of the Liangyi Microdust Formation and the Postnatal Bagua Formation. Even if the empress has thousands of troops to attack, as long as Mian Ze behind her does not take action, An Wan can defend the dangerous area in the South and be safe and sound.

Except for Yun Anwan, no one knew that what Ji Fanyin was best at was never those flashy six arts of a gentleman and rhetoric and poetry. What he taught to the four princesses was not only martial arts and the relationship between monarch and ministers, but also those things that were despised by the orthodox and upright people. But sometimes, these things could save lives.

It's a pity that even if he has the power to maneuver and shake the world, he still can't save his life and the prosperity of the Ji family. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many strategies he has, it's just a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The power in the capital is in the hands of the empress. He has no soldiers and no soldiers. Even if he has many ingenious ideas, he can't shake the emperor's authority in a short time.

But... after I gave her the black hair and white hairpin, after hearing the news of his death, especially after she died in such a cruel punishment, would the person who he brought up still stay in the South with peace of mind because of my words and instructions?

Will not!

How heavy could hatred be? The moment Yun Anwan learned of his master's death, his heart was broken; how deep could hatred be? Even if he skinned and pulled out the tendons of all those who persecuted him, it would not be able to relieve even one tenth of the pain in his heart.

She wanted to go to the throne and ask, what kind of power could put such a vicious charge on a man like the gentlemen? She wanted to go to the throne that decided life and death and try it out, is it true that with power, one can do whatever he wants?

She wanted to ask, if she had enough power, could she clear the dirty water from her husband and let him come back clean? She should also go to the cold throne to see if there was really no room for true love under the throne?

So, Yun Anwan rebelled, rebelled against her king and her mother, even though her master had already planned a way out for her, she still rebelled.

Ji Fanyin had done his best, how could he not have expected this? However, selfishly speaking, he still hoped that his beloved could live out her life in peace in the South, and that someone who loved her as much as he did might appear, be her guiding light when she was lost, and accompany her throughout her life; of course, that might not happen.

"The prince said that if all he did could not stop Your Highness, he would give this to you." Another brocade bag, the servant looked at the man in armor, the sadness in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a sharp look.

Putting aside the prince's wishes, he wanted to see this scene. The prince treated her with true love. If this person just stayed in a corner and just shed a few tears and remained indifferent to the prince's death, then he would really feel sorry for the prince.

Looking at the lucky bag that the master had once again left for her, she gritted her teeth, her originally sharp eyes gradually covered by the surging wetness.

No one would have thought that the fourth princess, who had never been favored by the empress and was banished to the southern border to guard the border as soon as she had her hair tied up, and had been ignored for several years, would actually rise up in rebellion. No one would have thought that the fourth princess, who had never been taught or recognized by the empress, actually had the ability to do so. In just a few months, she had taken control of half of the country.

In the Chaofeng Palace, the furious empress threw the memorial in her hand and angrily scolded Yun Anwan, "You don't appreciate the emperor's grace, you rebel against the emperor, you have no mother or emperor, you don't respect filial piety, you are indeed a rebellious person, a traitor to the country, you should be abandoned, hated, and killed by the world."

However, no matter how much the empress scolded and how angry she was, even if she belittled Yun Anwan to the point of being worthless, she could not stop the facts. Compared with the Crown Princess Yun Anjun, who was personally taught by the empress and still needed support from others before she could handle state affairs, Yun Anwan was really too outstanding.

In less than four years, all the generals in the Southland followed her lead. Even when Yun Anwan rebelled, they followed her. And the southern part of Mianze did not take advantage of the time when the southern garrison went north and the defense was weak to attack? This was really unexpected. I don't know what method Yun Anwan used to hold Mianze in place.

If there is no reference, the person in front of you will always be the best. But if a stronger reference appears one day, then the original good can only be watched from the sidelines.

This is the case with Yun Anjun. Because of the empress's favor, no other princes and princesses dared to undermine his brilliance in the past. Even if there were really better ones, they had to keep them hidden. But now that the rebellious Yun Anwan has appeared, the comparison between the two is immediately clear.

How could the empress not know what the ministers were thinking? She had to admit that this daughter, whom she did not like, was indeed the one who was most like her among all her children. If she only looked at her ability, she would be relieved to hand over the country to her after a hundred years. However, this ability was only revealed when she rebelled against her... That was, she was to blame even if she died a thousand times.

The majesty of the empress will not tolerate any provocation!

Unfortunately, the pressure does not tolerate provocation, but on the battlefield, no one is Yun Anwan's opponent. Under no circumstances, the empress had to issue an order to surrender, and even sent a secret letter, strictly stating that if Yun Anwan can treat the eldest princess and other princes and princesses well, the empress can pass the throne to him. It is better to say it in a legitimate way than to rebel against the emperor.

Inside the central army tent, under the flickering candlelight, Yun Anwan looked at the letter in her hand, smiled sarcastically and resolutely, and then threw it into the fire, watching the imperial silk paper twisting and changing color in the stove, and then turning into a pool of ashes.

Oh... the throne? Is it important? It is indeed important, but why should I wait for someone to give me something I can get myself? What is the difference between rebelling against the superiors and being justified? So, she turned herself into a sharp blade and fought everywhere, her breath was filled with the smell of blood and her ears were filled with shouts of killing. She killed her mother and sister and stepped on thousands of dead bones to achieve the dignity of the emperor.

At this moment, Yun Anwan, dressed in the imperial robes, looked at Ji Xunyin, who had changed his clothes according to his own ideas. His every move was very much like him. However, no matter how similar he was, Ji Xunyin was not him, sir, not the person he had been thinking about.

Even if he sits on the throne and controls the power of a country, he can get whatever he wants, but even an emperor who controls life and death cannot wake up those who have been sleeping in the ground.

Still nothing can be changed, sir won’t come back!

Ji Xunyin looked at the empress who once again left behind a group of ministers and turned away. She frowned, then ignored the people who surrounded her and turned to leave the hall and return home. Most people in the world are those who curry favor with the powerful. When the Ji family suffered a disaster, her brother died of grievances, her father died of depression, and she was exiled thousands of miles away, she had already experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature. Now when she looks at those people who curry favor with her, she just finds it ridiculous.

But...what on earth is this empress thinking?

Returning to the Ji family, now the Prime Minister's Mansion, the mansion has been restored to its original state, without any sign of its former decline. However, the original home of three people now only has one owner left.

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