I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

Just as the commander-in-chief of the border guards was about to say something, Song Yan said with a smile: "I already knew that Mingyue had great ambitions, and if that's the case, you can stay and try, and let the marshal know that my guards are not just idle in the capital." endowed."

When Ji Zhao heard that Song Yan agreed, he clasped his fists and agreed happily.

The commander-in-chief of the frontier army saw that Song Yan agreed. Since it was a sacred order, it was naturally not easy to disobey it, so he clasped his fists in agreement, and ordered his subordinates to take Ji Zhao to change into armor, and go out with today's border patrol team. .

Ji Zhao followed the soldiers of the frontier army for two steps, but walked back halfway, stood in front of Song Yan, and handed the long sword in Song Yan's hand.

Song Yan was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Ji Zhaodao: "I'm going to patrol the border with them, and I won't be able to guard His Majesty for several days, so leave the sword to Your Majesty for self-defense, as if I am protecting Your Majesty."

Song Yan held the long sword in his hand, nodded with a smile, reached out and patted Ji Zhao on the shoulder and said, "Just try it, if you can adapt to the life of the frontier army, I will allow you to join the army and serve in the army from now on."

Ji Zhao stared at Song Yan's eyes, lowered his eyes slightly in thought, and then said: "This subordinate knows, I will think about it carefully."

Song Yan smiled slightly, held the sword and withdrew his hand: "Go."

Ji Zhao nodded, turned around and walked towards the soldiers who were going to patrol the border again.

Song Yan looked at Ji Zhao's figure, especially the one who turned his horse and smiled at Song Yan. Song Yan's heart was shaken, and he felt a little bit of reluctance unconsciously. Song Yan murmured:

"I hope you will serve well in the army in the future, and you will live up to my entrustment. However, I'm afraid that I will renege on your promise about marriage."

Song Yan withdrew his gaze and turned around, and then entered the barracks with the commander of the frontier army and King Yan.

This time, Song Yan, who was inspecting the border guards, not only arranged for Ji Zhao to join the border guards, but also left Qi Ruotang in the border guards and asked him to help in the army. Anyway, Song Yan will not return to Beijing during this period of time in Yanzhou , so when waiting for the second day to follow King Yan to the Yanzhou Palace, only Chang Lu was left to serve by his side, and there was Yu Boyan.

After returning to the palace in Yanzhou, Yu Boyan frowned tightly, and sat down on the stone steps outside Song Yan's bedroom with his sword in his arms.

Song Yan in the house is being served by Chang Lu.Waiting to take a bath, Yu Boyan is sitting alone at this moment, there is no one to talk to.

"They're not here, but they're all staying in the frontier army." Yu Boyan murmured, holding his sword and frowning, "The important task of protecting His Majesty's safety falls on me. Alas, life is hard. It would be great if Xiao Mingyue was here. I can compete with him."

Yu Boyan sighed, turned his head to look at the closed door, got up again holding his sword, and stood in the courtyard.

In the study room of King Yan's mansion, King Yan's counselor looked at the sad King Yan with doubts on his face, and said in confusion: "My lord is confused, this border patrol is a good opportunity to make a move, why did you let it go? .”

King Yan sat behind the table, with a calm expression on his face, even if he felt remorse in his heart, he would not show it: "It seems that he has been prepared to deal with the border inspection with the little emperor this time."

The counselor was surprised: "What? How would he know?"

King Yan: "It's not like leaking the news, but the little emperor himself predicted something. Originally, I wanted to arrange this moment in the northern border. In this way, if something happens to the little emperor, I can push it to the people in Beiliao. Fortunately, this king did not arrange for an assassin, otherwise, he might have caught something."

The counselor's expression was solemn, and he lowered his eyes and thought carefully: "Your Majesty, what else did His Majesty tell you during this patrol?"

The king of Yan thought for a while: "He said that there is a straight road from the Yanzhou government to the capital, and the soldiers set up by the state capital passing by should have no room to fight back. He also asked the king if he wanted to rebel. -"

The counselor was startled: "He actually asked such a straightforward question?"

King Yan nodded.

The counselor froze for a moment, and suddenly had doubts about his identity and position. He was a counselor, and what he ate was to plot people's hearts.

At the beginning, he stayed in the Palace of King Yan because he wanted to help King Yan pursue a great cause. If he hadn't met the emperor, he might have been able to figure out what the emperor was thinking. Not fit to be a strategist.

He felt that the emperor was testing King Yan, and told him that there was nothing that could stop him along the way, and that it would be fine for King Yan to send troops directly to the capital.

But as a counselor, he can't think so. It would be nice if he thought the emperor thought so simply. After all, no emperor would want his subjects to plot against him. .

Once there is a war and there are expenses, the emperor will cut down on food and clothing, and the people will suffer.

So the emperor didn't want his subjects to conspire to rebel, but what happened to the emperor now, he even hinted at King Yan's rebellion!

The counselor and King Yan reached a consensus on this matter, thinking that the emperor was tempting and should not be easily fooled. Even if he left his guards in the frontier army, he was creating a kind of bullying for King Yan. The illusion seems to be telling King Yan:

Rebel quickly, I have no room to fight back.

But if King Yan really raised an army, or attacked Song Yan, Song Yan's hidden hand would stretch out and grab King Yan, and the stolen goods would be captured at that time, and he would be unable to run away.

Sad——

King Yan was very worried, he felt like riding a tiger was hard to get off.

Don't rebel, the emperor has no one around to protect him now, King Yan really wants to do it.

But if it was a rebellion, King Yan was afraid that Song Yan would suddenly reach out and grab him by the seven inches, making him unable to move.

"Hey——" Yan Wang sighed, but saw the counselor stand up and bow to him solemnly:

"His Royal Highness, I suddenly feel that it is more suitable for me to go home and farm. I feel that I am no longer competent for the position of counselor."

King Yan looked at him in surprise: "Sir, are you leaving?"

The counselor's eyes turned red, and he covered his face with tears and said: "The kindness that King Yan has treated me is as great as a mountain. I shouldn't have abandoned King Yan, but in the current situation, I really don't know how to advise His Highness King Yan to help you. The prince has achieved a great cause, I——I can't be counted as your majesty."

King Yan listened to the counselor crying bitterly in a daze, and felt a bit sad from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that his great career is over like this?

King Yan is not reconciled.

King Yan said: "Sir, don't be in a hurry. We are living in the mansion for the time being. Wait and see, maybe we will have a chance?"

The counselor wiped away his tears, responded, and then left King Yan's study.

Suddenly, King Yan's eyes fell on the stack of books on the desk, the top one was a medical book, which talked about how to use poison to make people die without anyone noticing.

King Yan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly came up with a plan in his heart.

It was very late at night, and the Hengwu Residence where Song Yan lived became noisy. It seemed that Song Yan had a fever and a cold, and he was talking nonsense on the bed right now.

When King Yan came out of the study, he looked a little surprised, and hurried towards Hengwuju, where Song Yan lived.

The doctor is taking Song Yan's pulse at the moment, Yu Boyan is standing by the bed, and Chang Lu is crying anxiously.

Seeing King Yan coming, the people in the room quickly saluted him. King Yan rushed to the bedside, looked at Song Yan who was covered in sweat, and couldn't help saying: "How could Your Majesty have a fever?"

Chang Lu cried and said: "After returning from the border guards, His Majesty kept saying that he was not feeling well, but he thought of the dust and dust, so he took a bath and took a rest. Unexpectedly, he developed a high fever and vomited once. "

King Yan looked at Chang Lu's appearance, then looked at Song Yan with concern, and then told the doctor:

"This king wants you to cure His Majesty, otherwise this king will take your head."

The doctor was so frightened that he kowtowed again and again, knowing that the maid came with the medicine, King Yan personally hugged Song Yan and fed the medicine to show his closeness.

In terms of age, this Song Yan is several years younger than his son of the King of Yan. Now that he is sick, King Yan feels as if his own child is sick, completely forgetting whether he is the emperor or himself. rival.

Moreover, this is the second time the emperor has been ill in Yan Wang's mansion. Yan Wang felt that his responsibility was very heavy, so early the next morning, he personally made a decoction for Song Yan.

In the kitchen, King Yan stared at the fire and sniffed the fragrance of the medicine. His eyes were dark, as if he was thinking about something, even if someone came in, he didn't notice it.

The counselor stood beside King Yan for a long time, until the pot of medicine was about to boil and overflowed, then King Yan came back to his senses and found the counselor standing beside him:

"Why are you here?"

The counselor said: "Advice for the prince."

As he spoke, the counselor took out a medicine bag from his sleeve and handed it over.

King Yan was puzzled: "What is this?"

Counselor: "Your Majesty's illness is a good time for us. This medicine will not kill people, but long-term use will damage the heart."

King Yan: "Your Majesty fell ill in my residence. If something happens in my residence, I will be responsible for it."

Counselor: "This medicine is colorless and tasteless, it is not easy to detect, and this medicine is only a hidden danger, it will not break out in a short period of time, and no one will find out about the prince in the future."

King Yan: "Is this the only way?"

Counselor: "Other than this, there is no other way, the only way to go back to Beijing to pay condolences is to ensure that you, my lord, will be honored as a great treasure."

King Yan took the medicine bag and fell into deep thought.

This medicine is colorless and tasteless and won't take effect in the short term. After Song Yan returns to the capital, the poison has already damaged his heart, and he will die soon. The counselor is right, as long as the emperor dies, he can return to Beijing to mourn. Raised troops to seize the throne.

The other lords at present have no power to compete with him at all, only the courtiers. At that time, his military strength only needs to suppress the courtiers.

Thinking of this, King Yan took the medicine bag and stared at the white powder in a daze...

And Song Yan, who was asleep in the bedroom, just woke up right now, and didn't make a sound, just staring blankly at the curtain.

Coming back from the northern border, Song Yan intentionally made himself suffer from a fever and cold, and then created an opportunity for King Yan to strike. Right now, only Chang Lu and Yu Boyan are beside him, and Chang Lu is close to him.At that time, Yu Boyan had to protect his safety.

And if Yu Boyan was transferred, it would be much easier for King Yan to attack.

Song Yan smiled contentedly, fearing that King Yan would not find the jade seal, he specially put the kit with the seal in a conspicuous place beside the pillow.

Hearing King Yan's voice outside the door, Song Yan immediately closed his eyes, waiting for Chang Lu to open the door and welcome King Yan who came to bring the medicine into the house.

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Yan Wang: All right, the minister lost, so farewell!

I forgot to ask for leave yesterday because Kawen didn't update, so I leave a comment on this chapter to send a small red envelope, sorry.

By the way, put an advertisement for Xinwen: "I went to hell after I got pregnant with the actor's child [Entertainment Circle]".

Lu Ming has always felt that his pregnancy is a product of self-indulgence, and his parents are the same body.

So Lu Ming didn't dare to disclose it to the public, and wanted to make a lot of money to buy doctors and keep it a secret.

Until one day, actor Han She suddenly came to the door.

Tell him that what is conceived in his belly is actually his cub, which is also his new life after the catastrophe.

Lu Ming was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said: Is that so?Then be good, call Dad, Dad will buy you candy.