Born short-lived

Yang Ye only thought it was true. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of a reason. He frowned and smiled embarrassedly: "This... I don't know the villain, I just heard that the capital is not peaceful... ...Maybe it's just some gossip, the general doesn't need to care about it."

Zhou Zirong's eyes flickered slightly, and he had some guesses in his heart. He thought that this was really a treasure, with many words and easy tricks.

So he intentionally and seemingly inadvertently put on a teasing tone, as if looking for something to say: "Then the wind can be spread, it's spread to the water... Hey, why didn't I know?"

Sure enough, the boy said casually: "Hey, if you go back to the general, this is all from the family letter sent by the relatives in the capital yesterday... Maybe the capital has also sealed the news, and I don't know the details."

In fact, Zhou Zirong had a vague impression of Yang Ye. Three months ago, when recruiting soldiers, Luo Chi organized a special book for him.

——People live in this world, they are not always alone, they have to take care of some relationships, the recruits in that book are all the descendants of the Huaxu Quartet, and they need special care.

Although he can't remember clearly, there is indeed a family named Yang in the book three months ago. As for why he has a special impression of "Yang's", it probably has something to do with the events in the East China Sea and Southern Xinjiang. ——He has suffered twice at the hands of the surname Yang.

The Yang family was originally a big clan in Huaxu. The Dongnanyang tragedy that killed Zhou Yang eight or nine years ago was involved in the main family of the Yang family, but the Yang family is different in that its collaterals are scattered all over the place. , seldom connected with each other, and all of them are famous families in all walks of life, and some collateral families are even stronger than the main family.

This is why Yang Ye and his lineage were still unscathed after the Yang family passed through the Yang family in the East China Sea and Yang Gui in the southern Xinjiang. , I am afraid that the Jingchu state government will not be happy.

Otherwise, Yang Ye wouldn't be able to transfer to Zhou Zirong's side without anyone noticing just a few months after he joined the army, let alone steer the boat, although his skills are really unflattering.

So the "rumours" and "just talk" in Yang Ye's mouth are probably not just as light as what he said. Either Yang Ye is pretending to be stupid, or he is really stupid, but his relatives are avoiding the important. He carefully reminded him not to go to the capital.

Zhou Zirong's eyes gradually darkened.

——It seems that not only the news was blocked in the capital, but even Dong Sheng was deliberately hiding something from him.

Dong Sheng knew all about his secret information in the capital, and the information of the two people was shared, so unless Dong Sheng blocked his news, he would not be unaware.

"General?" Yang Ye noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with his eyes, and he was almost chilling, thinking that he had said something wrong, and immediately felt a chill down his spine, silently swallowed his saliva, and said sincerely and sincerely: "General... ...The villain is just talking casually, don't take it seriously..."

Zhou Zirong walked a little ahead, not in the mood to talk to him, his face was gloomy, and there was an indescribable irritability in his heart, anxious and angry, which almost made his teeth itch with hatred. If it wasn't for Yang Ye, he would Beside, he almost drew his knife.

It was as if the outside of the body was frozen to the point of frost, but inside the body was a ball of fire, roaring and about to burst out.

This kind of feeling can make people go crazy, but he still can't go crazy, he has to put on that air of calmness.

He didn't know why Dong Sheng wanted to hide it from him, so he could only guess wildly by himself, the more he guessed, the more frightened he became, and the more he guessed, the more angry he felt - after all, no one wants to be kept in the dark by someone he cares about.

"General? General..." Seeing Zhou Zirong ignoring him, Yang Ye thought Zhou Zirong was angry with him, and wanted to ask what was going on, but he was afraid that if he said too much, he would be offended, so he followed suit and became nervous Followed closely behind Zhou Zirong's buttocks.

Although Zhou Zirong knew that no matter how anxious he was now, it was useless, the situation in the capital was unclear, and it was still unclear whether it was true or not, but it was a certainty that Donghai was in a hurry.

Besides, the coach of Donghai lost his original persuasive power after leaving Donghai.

"I'll get the East China Sea within two days," Zhou Zirong said suddenly without end. Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, then he belatedly let out an "ah", and followed quickly.

Yang Ye counted with his fingers, felt his scalp tingling, and said in shock, "Two...Two days?! It's going to be sleepless, we can't..."

Then Zhou Zirong quickly extinguished all his fantasies, and said with a final word: "Just two days."

This is a journey of hundreds of miles, and their boat has only traveled so much in so many days—Yang Ye rolled his eyes and almost lost his breath.

Facts once again proved that Zhou Zirong is indeed not a person who likes to fight fiercely. If he said that he would arrive in two days, he must arrive in two days.

In the evening of the second day, they had already entered the outskirts of Donghai.

However, he wasn't the only one who was anxious, Jiang Kun, who was far away in the capital, obviously couldn't sleep well.

"Your Majesty didn't touch the crown prince?" Jiang Kun's eyes widened in disbelief. He waited for the news all night, his eyeballs were blood red, and the mustache on his chin trembled.

Trembling, most of the blood on the lips faded immediately.

He turned around in amazement and walked back a few steps in a daze, muttering to himself, "This... how can this be possible."

Originally thought that this opportunity was once in a thousand years, and it would be fatal with one move, but I didn't expect it to be so painless.

"My lord, it's absolutely true," Yan Yushi patted the armrest of the chair sadly and said, "Your Majesty summoned the crown prince to Xuantian Palace that day.

The person was sent back, the only way is to ban the East Palace... But now the East Palace has been under martial law, as long as the adults take advantage of the victory to pursue..."

"Pursue the victory? How do you want me to pursue the victory? Huh?" Jiang Kun held the edge of the table with one hand, trembling with excitement. , now that the crown prince doesn't even come out of the East Palace, what can you tell me to do? Huh?"

Ever since the empress learned that Dong Sheng had secretly tampered with the inscriptions, she had never mentioned it, and Jiang Kun could only pretend not to know—after all, only the empress and the Jiang family should know about it, and any third party should know about it. , that is a big taboo.

Abolishing the crown prince is a big deal, if the empress herself doesn't mention tampering with the inscriptions, it's because she deliberately covered it up, and no one dares to speak from the sidelines.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the empress is pretending to be deaf and dumb at this time, clearly trying to test the princess party.

If Jiang Kun couldn't bear it anymore and really touched the queen's scales, it would be a disaster.After all, the throne is the bottom line of the Tian family, she doesn't care how the emperor's heirs fight in the middle, but when it comes to life and death, the queen must be determined, and she is the only one who can have the final decision.

Life and death have always been the dignity of an emperor.

The princess has been sitting on the soft couch by the side without making a sound. At this time, her lower abdomen has slightly bulged. The tailor in the consort's mansion cut her a large winter coat, wrapping her whole body tightly, with only a small head exposed. It formed a sharp contrast with the bloated cloak, and when she leaned weakly on the couch, she couldn't help but look a little funny.

She stared blankly at her fingertips in a daze. Although she couldn't see clearly, she didn't know what she was thinking even if she stared intently.

At this time, Jiang Kun suddenly smashed a tea bowl, beat his chest and scolded: "The prince is the heir of the emperor, but the princess is not?! From now on, we will... Hey, how can your majesty be so heartless, so heartless... "

Dong Li was slightly taken aback, her fingertips trembling.

The envoy Yan hurriedly got up to comfort her, glanced at Dong Li with an embarrassed and nervous look from time to time, lowered her voice and said, "Hey, Lord Jiang, don't get angry, this, this princess is still here..."

Jiang Kun looked back at Dong Li again, and was speechless for a while. After a long while, he sighed deeply, turned around and said to Yushi Yan in a low voice: "In your Majesty's generation, there are many princes who are early We have children and grandchildren, some of whom are even older than the prince... If the throne cannot be passed on to the princess at this time, it will be impossible in the future, the prince will not let us go."

Moreover, the Jiang family had been feared for a long time because of its high achievements and powerful power in the past. The royal family has been wary of him in every possible way since the first emperor.

Even if the empress does not move the Jiang family, the prince will never let the Jiang family live past his generation after so many stumbles in their hands.

And more importantly——

"There is no turning back when you open the bow. My lord, you have already attacked King Beizhao." Yan Yushi grabbed Jiang Kun's arm, stared at him, and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Paper!" We can't contain the fire, no matter whether King Beizhao dies or not, we have no way out."

Jiang Kun took a deep breath and looked at him in horror: "You, what do you mean..."

Yan Yushi's old, thin and haggard hands suddenly became ruthless like a dead tree vine, tightly clutching Jiang Kun's arm, trembling with excitement, as if he wanted to drag Jiang Kun to live with him forever: "It's better to take advantage of it Now, the crown prince can't leave the East Palace..."

Jiang Kun felt that Yan Yushi's face wrinkled like a rotten grape was indescribably creepy, as if a dry hand was firmly grasping his heart: "Yan Yushi...you, don't you Lie..."

"My lord," Yan Yushi lowered his voice and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty should have abdicated a long time ago!"

These words drifted into the ears of the princess, her whole body was shaken, and her dull white eyes trembled for a moment.