Just when Hua Yiyou was being bullied in the palace, the letter written by the emperor to Leng Jilin was also delivered.

Leng Jilin looked at the letter with a murderous look on his face, so he called Song Chenyuan to discuss it.

"My lord, since the emperor wants to blackmail the princess, the princess must be safe and sound now."

"This king knows, but if this goes on for a long time, the emperor will definitely lose his temper. At that time, he will definitely vent his anger on Yiyou."

Leng Jilin is now extremely worried, wishing he could go back to Beijing immediately to rescue Hua Yiyou, but seeing that Shangguo can't hold on for long, all the efforts before giving up are in vain.

"It's better for the prince not to let others know about it." Song Chenyuan knew that if they knew that the princess was detained, they would definitely lose their temper.

"En." Leng Jilin kept frowning. If the eldest prince was sent back, he would definitely be killed. If not, Hua Yiyou might die. It was a choice between love and country. Leng Jilin couldn't breathe under the pressure of time.

"Exchange it with me." The First Prince heard their conversation outside the door.

"No." Song Chenyuan stopped.

"I never wanted to be the emperor, and the emperor's uncle is the same. I can't let others replace me for myself." Han Mingshu knows the emperor too well. If he doesn't go back, Princess Ye's life will definitely be lost.

"If that's the case, don't talk about it in the future." Leng Jilin had a gloomy face, and he would definitely not let Hunjun continue to sit firmly on the throne.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was very depressed, Leng Jilin had to make a choice, in fact, what he said just now had already made a choice.

"I'll go out to get some air." Leng Jilin stood up and walked out. His mind was full of Hua Yiyou. Now that he was asked to abandon his lover, he felt distressed as if he had been poached away, but now there is nothing more A good way, that's all.

It wasn't until dark that Leng Jilin came back and went into the study, picked up the pen, and the tears dripped on the letter paper bit by bit as he picked up the pen. He couldn't do it, he couldn't lose him, and rubbed the half-written letter. Throw it out in a ball.

"My lord." Song Chenyuan thought for a whole afternoon, he had to stabilize the emperor first, then he would have a chance to rescue the concubine. When they take down the Kingdom of Shang, everything will be easy when they return to Beijing.

At this moment, Leng Jilin's eyes were red, and he raised his head to look at Song Chenyuan: "What is it?"

"We might as well pretend to make peace and stall for time. After we finish the battle, it will be easy to rescue the princess."

"go on."

"Your lord, haven't you noticed that the general of the Kingdom of Shang who is facing us now looks very much like the eldest prince?" Song Chenyuan suddenly remembered this person.

"What do you mean~" Leng Jilin stood up joyfully as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"We will send his head to replace the eldest prince's. The emperor will not check the real one carefully." There is no father in the world who is willing to study the head of his dead son.

"Let's do it like this. I'll lead the troops there myself tomorrow." Leng Jilin was ecstatic.

The Shang country general who was missed by others didn't know at this time that his head was already missed by others, and he was still drinking. If he didn't take this battle to heart, he would not fight in the first place, and there was no way his father would have him Taking this opportunity to make meritorious service, he can do nothing but have fun, but his family has been in the army for generations, and he can't disobey his father's order. At worst, he can run away like the third prince.

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