rich little concubine

Luan'er stood aside and filled another bowl for the young master, saying: "Young master, it's autumn and you have to pay attention to your body. It's not good to catch a cold. You need to change the habit of kicking the quilt at night." Every morning, wake up the young master , Seven or eight times out of ten, the quilt fell to the ground.

"You're so young, why are you getting more and more verbose." After eating, he wiped his mouth leisurely.

Xiao Mumu came in from the door, holding a small medicine cup in his hand: "Master, your medicinal food."

"Why is it still there! I'm all healed!" He just suffered some physical pain before, and it didn't hurt his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. It's been more than a month, and he still brings over bowls of medicine every day.

Little Wood laughed: "The genius doctor said, the prince is not here, he has nothing to do, why not help the princess to recuperate her body, this is the usual medicinal diet for strengthening the body, eating it is very beneficial to the body, and... .” After speaking, he stammered again.

"What else?"

"The genius doctor also said that if you give the young master more care and conditioning, you will be able to suffer less in the future... I asked him which aspect, but the genius doctor just gave me a look and said that I said so, the young master will naturally understand, young master, Do you understand?" Xiao Mumu scratched his head in distress.

Ji Ziyang blushed, this old and unscrupulous: "Take it away, I won't drink it!"

Little Mumu was a little embarrassed, Luan'er covered her mouth and laughed lightly, stepped forward to take the medicine cup from Little Mumu's hand and put it on the table: "Master, Mumu and I went outside to sweep the yard, if there is anything else you can do again Call us." After speaking, he pulled the wood and left.

Ji Ziyang glanced at the medicine cup, he was a dead old man, he was also a miracle doctor, cut~ he scorned it in his heart, then picked it up and drank it silently.

in the study

Xuehe took a confidential letter and handed it over, which was sent by Yijing.

"The troops are withdrawn outside?" Ji Ziyang took the letter.

"Yes, it was withdrawn this morning, but the palace is still closely monitored secretly."

Ji Ziyang nodded, the soldiers surrounding the palace will withdraw sooner or later, it's just a matter of time, it's not a long-term solution to send troops to surround the palace on the grounds of protecting the palace.

If it arouses a lot of suspicion among the people, the hearts of the people will be turbulent, and if the people's situation is in chaos, there will be a lot of unnecessary troubles, and the person in the palace probably doesn't want to make any other troubles.

A purple clay seal was added to the secret letter, and no one had opened it yet. Ji Ziyang slowly opened it, and began to read word by word silently. This was originally a secret letter sealed with ink. Such an important thing must have a lot of secrets.

The more he reads, the more his breath becomes short of breath... He is even horrified... He somehow traveled to this ancient time, got involved in the intrigues of the imperial power for no reason, and only wanted to have a place in these chaos, but he never Never thought that what Ran Mofeng wanted was more than just a seat.

This man may have been planning for many years, and what he wants to fight for is the world of the Ruitian Dynasty!

Since ancient times, there have been countless rebellious officials and thieves who wanted to seek power and usurp the throne.

In the future, if he succeeds, he will be under one person and over ten thousand people. If he loses, he will die without a burial and be scolded by the world.

Ji Ziyang was so angry that this man actually involved him in this kind of incident, he glared at Xuehe who was sitting calmly by the side.

From this appearance, it is obvious that his prince's plan is known, after all, he is a confidant, but Xuehe's handing over this secret letter to him obviously made Ji Ziyang's feet step deeper into this quagmire.

Sure enough, all the subordinates raised by the ferocious wolf are fine, but this is also a true recognition of him, the princess of Zhenbei, and he naturally understands it.

This seal should be sent to the palace before January, but at that time the palace was besieged and couldn't be sent in, but now that the emperor has withdrawn his troops, it is not difficult to send it in, even though it is still being watched secretly, but the Zhenbei Palace is of its own accord. How can it be possible that the ink seal can still stand after being poisoned and does not have this ability.

This secret letter is Yijing asking the lord, when will he send troops?How?This question meant that he had already prepared for it, but he had already arrived in Canglan but had not heard from the prince for a long time, so he couldn't help being a little anxious.

He couldn't hastily reply to such an important decision, and he couldn't make a hasty decision now that King Zhenbei's whereabouts were unknown.

"Tell me, what was the prince's plan at the beginning, I want you to tell me in detail! Don't hide anything!" What else can he say about what a man wants to do, marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, you can only follow the dog all the way Help to the end!

Xuehe narrated it in detail without reservation, but Mo Feng had planned everything in secret for so many years, but he never expected that he would really fall in love with Ji Ziyang, and even made such a mistake. Accident.

But it hasn't changed much from his original plan.

"How many troops does the Ruitian Dynasty have?" If you want to rebel, you must know yourself and your enemy.

"No less than 60, 15 guards in the palace, [-] guards in the imperial city, [-] guards in the northwest border, [-] each in Jialin Pass and Liangshi Pass in the south, and [-] and [-] guards in Qin Pass and Shuiling Pass in the east. Ten thousand." Blood River came one by one.

Ji Ziyang frowned, the emperor was not a vegetarian, he had his own way of arranging troops, the Ruitian Dynasty could be said to be very tightly guarded. "How many troops does the prince have? Where are they now?"

"Store one hundred thousand soldiers and raise them in Canglan. The prince's evil army has expanded to fifty thousand."

"That's only 15 yuan. Compared with 60 yuan, it's still hard to win."

Xuehe straightened his chest, with no expression on his face, but he could see that he was very proud, and said: "The Demon Army has been passed down from generation to generation. Although there were only 30 at that time, this army was unparalleled in bravery and swiftness. Any army can be compared, one person can be worth ten people, and now it can be expanded to [-], and it is no problem to deal with an army of [-] to [-]."

When it came to the Demon Army, Ji Ziyang was too embarrassed, and asked weakly: "Then if the Demon Order is destroyed...how can you command the Demon Army?"

Speaking of this, Xuehe became even more proud: "The prince ordered the token to be abolished as soon as he took over, and let the army decide whether to keep it or not. If it is only based on the situation of the token, it is also a threat."

Ji Ziyang nodded, it really made sense, but Mo Feng really had a calm mind and was considerate in everything, no wonder the token is useless now, the emperor and the eldest prince may not be able to get it in this lifetime.

He took a sip from the teacup in hand, and then Xuehe continued: "Xiong Xiu, the general stationed at the northwest border, was the illegitimate son of the previous general. As long as the prince gives an order, you can send troops to the imperial city."

puff--

A sip of tea spewed out, Ji Ziyang coughed again and again, the Northwest Border Pass had 15 troops, so there were 30, and the Demon Army was a strong and capable army, so it would be easy for Mo Feng to rebel, the teacup was put on the table with a bang Jishang: "Then what are you waiting for!"

"If there is a rebellion, the 15 troops in the northwest will naturally join the army raised in Canglan. However, Canglan Kingdom is at the westernmost point. The advancement of the army will naturally attract the attention of other borders of the Ruitian Dynasty. I am afraid that halfway to the southern border. They will send troops to stop them, fight grass to frighten snakes, and the road is far away, and it is difficult to reach the northwest if there is not enough food and grass in the middle. Desperate to win, the frontier troops will return to the imperial city to encircle and suppress, so the 15 troops will become the turtle in the urn."

Xuehe analyzed the situation one by one: "My lord is determined to advance the plan, but there are still many matters that need to be decided by my lord."

Ji Ziyang heard that one was the first and the other two were big. This is really difficult. It is easy for him to kill and make money, but he is still a little caught off guard if he is asked to rebel: "Send a letter to Yijing, the whereabouts of the prince are unknown, and he will not move."

"Yes." Blood River meant exactly that.

"By the way, with so many troops, how can the Canglan Kingdom be willing to help the prince raise soldiers?" Ji Ziyang wondered, how can there be a free lunch in this world.

"The prince and Canglan Kingdom naturally have a deal."

"What deal."

"This subordinate doesn't know." Xue He answered truthfully.

"I see." Ji Ziyang waved his hand, but Xuehe sat motionless in his seat, not intending to go down at all, and looked straight at the princess. "What else?"

"Princess, it costs money to raise soldiers, and the Canglan Kingdom will not bear it alone."

Ji Ziyang took another sip of tea, this is to let him take over the property in the dark of the palace and desperately earn money to raise soldiers, all right, this dead man, he hasn't even gotten the benefits yet, so he will work hard for him!He scolded him from head to toe in his heart.

On the other side, Fu Cangruo bitterly followed Ran Mofeng to bid farewell to the caravan, and headed to the Canglan Country. He originally wanted to find the person and bring them back, but Ran Mofeng beside him was too impatient and threatened state affairs , had to compromise.

Fortunately, when he left, he asked all the details of the caravan. Anyway, if he ran away, the monk would not be able to escape the temple.

So Man Cheng once again fell down gorgeously.

Fu Cangruo would not neglect himself when traveling, he hired a rather gorgeous carriage, and spent money to buy two corrupt maids to serve in the carriage.

The interior of the car is very spacious, with plush carpets on the floor, and a carved wooden table in the middle, on which are placed exquisite snacks and drinks, and the two maids are also very enchanting, wearing light gauze, leaning on Fu Cangruo's fragrant shoulders halfway , the waist is soft as if boneless.

Fu Cangruo winked at a maid, and the maid let out a coquettish cry, then crawled up to Ran Mo Feng's legs, and slowly touched up with a pair of slender hands: "My lord, how about letting the servant serve you?"

However, Mo Feng didn't even look at her, and broke the woman's hand bone with a click, and the maid passed out instantly.

"You are too boring!"

"This king's concubine will definitely not allow it."

Fu Cangruo was speechless, but when did Mo Feng care about his princess so much, and said disdainfully: "You are really miserable, my husband is not strong."

Ran Mofeng snorted coldly: "I hope the prince can show his glory in the future."