Conquer the king with power

The medicine took effect, and Si Yan fell into a drowsy sleep after the affair.Wei Chun knew that he couldn't stay for long, so he left in the dark.

When Si Yan woke up, it was already the next morning, Wei Chun was long gone, and there was no warmth left by his side.If it wasn't for Wei Chun's clothes still piled up in the corner, Si Yan would have thought that Wei Chun never showed up this day and night, and everything was just a dream of his.

Dou Yu came in to wait for Si Yan to wash up: "Wei Hou returned to the border last night. The old servant was afraid that Wei Hou would catch cold, so he gave Wei Hou His Majesty's favorite fox fur."

Si Yan nodded: "I understand."

Judging by the tone, Si Yan felt a little regretful.Dou Yu felt something was wrong, so he reached out to touch Si Yan's forehead, and Si Yan had a low fever.

"Your Majesty, you have a fever, do you want to send it to the imperial doctor?" Dou Yu was startled, no wonder Si Yan felt a little weak when he got up in the morning.

"No need!" Si Yan shook his head, then lay back down again, pulled the quilt over and lay down: "It's just right, let's sleep again!"

"But Prime Minister Feng is waiting for His Majesty." Dou Yu stepped forward with some embarrassment, and covered Si Yan with the quilt.

"Let's say I'm sick. Isn't it the [-]th day before the opening of the court? Is Prime Minister Feng so impatient?" Si Yan sat up again, and this time he didn't doze off, his eyes were gloomy.

Wei Chun was not in a good mood when he left, and Feng Xiang was still rushing to make Si Yan unhappy at this time, Si Yan's face became gloomy visible to the naked eye, and Dou Yu was terrified.

"Did Prime Minister Feng say what he's here for?" Si Yan asked.

"Feng Xiang said that I haven't seen Your Majesty for several days, so I came here to say hello." Dou Yu also felt strange. At the end of the year, shouldn't Feng Xiang be at home for the New Year?

Si Yan snorted coldly, Wei Chun came to say hello just after he left, maybe he didn't come here to test him!

"Tell Jian Ran, let him pay attention to the movement outside the palace, and ensure that Marquis Wei returns to the border safely. Prime Minister Feng knows, he can't sit still!" Si Yan took the soft pillow and leaned on the bed, not wanting to move at all. .

"I can't sit still anymore. This is not Feng Xiang's style!" Dou Yu was a little puzzled. Don't make progress by retreating.

"In the next year, Feng Xiang is afraid that he wants to send his granddaughter into the palace and into the central palace." Si Yan thought of Feng Moyao's dancing posture, if it wasn't for Feng Moyao dancing in a light gauze in winter, he would really feel that dancing Not too bad.

"I'm afraid Wei Hou will tear Feng Moyao's corpse into thousands of pieces!" Dou Yu muttered in a low voice, seeing that Si Yan's expression did not change, and he didn't say anything more.

"The Feng family only has this daughter, but at the same time they want to send the daughter into the palace to be the queen, and at the same time they want to win over the King of Lingnan. That's why they thought of Cai Rongyang. The Feng family will count on Cai Rongyang again. Feng Xiang used to be worthy of the plan of the Ministry of Household Affairs. It's really beautiful." Si Yan shook his head slightly, that year's feast Feng Xiang deliberately made such a show in front of the officials and relatives, isn't it convenient for him to unite with the officials to make a statement after the next year!

"Then why did the Prince of Lingnan come to Beijing?" Speaking of the actions of the Feng family, Dou Yu couldn't help but think of the King of Lingnan.

"It depends on what Feng Xiang wants to do next?" Si Yan sighed, then raised his eyes slightly: "After the year, I will send someone to send me a secret decree to Yunze, telling Yunze's general soldier Yan Huo, Pay attention to the movement in Kyoto, once there is a change in Kyoto, you can transfer troops back to Beijing at any time."

After listening to Si Yan's words silently, Dou Yu's heart moved. Si Yan's confidence was not only the fifteen troops in Wei Hou's hands, but also Yunze's one hundred thousand sailors.Who is the commander-in-chief of the Yunze Navy?When Si Yan was still the prince, he proposed the martial arts champion in the first year.After so many years, the situation above the court is not only changing, it is going to be turned upside down!No wonder Si Yan wanted to retreat years ago, this was Si Yan's first plan.

"Yes!" Dou Yu nodded in response.

"Can't this be told to Marquis Wei, do you know?" Si Yan looked at Dou Yu seriously, he knew that Dou Yu would tell Dou Yu what to do in private, and forget about the rest.If you tell Dou Yu about this, how can he use Wei Chun's [-]th army as an excuse to act coquettishly and lose his temper with Wei Chun in the future.

"Old slave understands!" Dou Yu understood immediately. Where is Hou Wei now, the reason why His Majesty hangs him is because he has 15 troops in his hand. If Hou Wei knows that Si Yan has other chips in his hand, according to Wei Hou Chun's temper may be unpredictable and he may think about something or not. When the time comes to get angry and quarrel, it will be bad.

Si Yan still didn't go to see Prime Minister Feng. After waking up for a while, Dou Yu found that Si Yan's fever was worse, so he hurriedly went to announce the imperial physician.The imperial physician said he wanted to rest, prescribed some medicine, and left after mentioning a word or two cryptically. He was afraid that if he stayed too long and talked too much, Si Yan would kill him to silence him.

Seeing the embarrassment and fear of the imperial physician, Si Yan laughed. He would not kill the imperial physician to silence him, but he was afraid that the imperial physician would think too much and his heart disease would be difficult to cure.

Si Yan has been sick for several days due to this disease, and he was still sick by the time the dynasty was opened on the fifteenth day.Feng Xiang didn't say much on the day when he opened his court, he just told Si Yan to pay attention to the body of the dragon and put the country first.

Si Yan didn't want to talk to Feng Xiang too much, so he responded casually.Then, in the first batch of papers for the next court, Si Yan saw the papers asking for the empress dowager.Now there is no restraint from Cai Shoufu, the cabinet is what Feng Xiang says, and now the position of the queen, who does Feng Xiang choose, and which family dares to come out to argue?

"The cabinet didn't have to send me the papers for so long. You said it was the first paper this year, why did you dare to send this?" Si Yan casually threw the papers asking for a queen on the table.

"Feng Xiang is afraid that he is determined to take the position of queen!" Dou Yu stepped forward to pick up the papers and put them in the approved row.

"That's right! The harem is a battlefield for stabilizing power. The empress dowager is dead, so the harem is just a piece of fat at this time. How could he let it go?" Si Yan took a deep breath and slowly let go of the depression in his heart.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Dou Yu was also anxious. Once the Feng family entered the harem, it meant that he would also be restrained from now on, and he could not do things as he wished.

"President Feng must be like this, and I will fulfill him. I dare to kill a queen mother, let alone a queen. Since he dares to step into my territory, he must be prepared to die. It depends on whether Feng Moyao is ready? "Si Yan's eyes were gloomy, and then he looked at Dou Yu: "You and Cui Shanggong from the Shangyi Bureau have been in charge of all affairs in the harem for many years. You won't be intimidated by a queen who just entered the palace, right?"

Dou Yu suddenly knelt down: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this old slave will surely relieve His Majesty's worries." Dou Yu instantly understood in his heart that Si Yan wanted to catch a turtle in the urn and beat the dog behind closed doors.He coveted his own territory, tricked him in and killed him.

Si Yan nodded, then picked up the paper that was written just now, and marked a word with a vermilion pen.