Chapter 214

The imperial court of the Jin Dynasty is not much better than Dafeng. However, the prince of the Jin Dynasty has finally revealed his fangs. During the period when the emperor of the Jin Dynasty was seriously ill, he vigorously seized the political power and planned to get rid of Jueluo and seize the military power.

Ai Xin was sitting in the imperial library, holding Ling Yun's secret letter. His face was uncertain. If Jueluo wanted to drive away the tiger and swallow the wolf, he would have been rebellious, so he had to prepare early. However, the credibility of this secret letter is questionable, but it is necessary to prepare.

"Order people to contact the Sui Dynasty," Ai Xin said faintly, "the emperor's younger brother in our palace is not an easy generation."

"Yes." A shadow disappears in an instant, and Aixin sits at his desk. Nanye's change is too fast. At the beginning of the Three Kingdoms alliance, he advocated attacking Zhao song. As long as Zhao song is defeated, there are many ways to suppress him, so that he can never get up again. But at the beginning, no one was willing to listen to their own, and the Jin Dynasty and Dafeng gave up the idea of attacking Zhao song after they got a share from Zhao song.

Today's Zhao and Song Dynasties, what he can know is that Yu Sheng and Ling Yun are not simple figures at all. Yu Sheng became the Minister of the Ministry of punishment at the age of 21, holding several posts, which is a recognition of his ability and a manifestation of his ability.

Ling Yun, who is as famous as him, is a man who has not made outstanding achievements in his remaining life, except for training soldiers and a Book of strategies.

These two arms, which are called the future imperial arms of Zhao and Song Dynasties, now occupy half of Zhao and Song Dynasties, and one enters the army without obvious reputation. If we say that Ling Yun is a guy with a false name, Ai Xin will not believe it at all.

But it's not the two of them that should be paid attention to now, it's Jueluo, the emperor's younger brother.

If he really made it, the Jin Dynasty would be his own. "I want to get rid of my palace by Zhao song's hand, and then get rid of Zhao song's by Sui Dynasty's hand. I'm making a good fortune, but do you think my palace is a fool?"

"His royal highness, your majesty... Your majesty..." the attendants of the emperor of the Jin Dynasty came in a hurry, "Your Majesty... Died!"

"What?" Prince Aixin roared, "come on, take me there!"

At this juncture, the death of his father is not a good thing for himself. The court situation has just stabilized, and now it is going to be in chaos.

Jueluo is dragging himself on the northern battlefield. Once he gets the news, don't say that he didn't have time to prepare. Even if he is prepared, it may not be much better. Aixintai knows his brother's plan. His father's death is a golden opportunity for him. If Jueluo's chance of winning was about 30%, it is now 50%.

"He immediately ordered the imperial guards to garrison the imperial palace. Spies were set up around the capital to report information at any time," Aixin said as he walked along. "Is there any last word before the death of his father?"

"The emperor left suddenly, and he didn't have time to explain anything." The attendant said that, in fact, as early as when the second prince Jueluo sent an envoy to Zhao song, he had already issued an imperial edict and passed it to the crown prince, so there would be no objection, but this was when the second prince Jueluo was not in the capital.

"How about Jueluo? Is there any news in return?" Aixin asked.

"There's no news. His highness Jueluo hasn't made any moves," the attendant said in a low voice. "But before that, his highness Jueluo had left the camp for some time."

"Well, the news will be reported immediately." Ai Xin has come to the door of the emperor's bedroom. He looks at the gray haired old emperor lying on the bed from a distance. His eyes are slightly moist. Counting his age, his father only knows his destiny this year. For ordinary people, it's just the best time to live a happy life.

"Your Highness."

"Prince."

"Aixin..."

"When did my father go?" Aixin asked softly, looking at her mother, her eyes dodged.

Ai Xin's heart sank slightly. Her mother doted on her and hoped that she would take the throne. However, her father made her queen not because of her virtue, but because of her face. If the death of her father was related to her mother, then this matter could only be taken down.

"The Ministry of rites will prepare for the funeral of his father, and inform Jueluo to come back immediately," Aixin sighed. "Who has any way to solve the problem over there?"

It's a lot of trouble now. Let's not say that Jueluo coveted the throne. In the whole Jin Dynasty, only Jueluo was able to suppress Du Weiyuan. There were too few generals, and the Jin Dynasty was always too small.

"Why don't you make up for a while?" Someone whispered.

Ai Xin took a look at his father and knelt down and kowtowed three times. This was not a sad time at all. He took a deep look at his mother and said, "all the literati and military generals above five grades went to the imperial study to discuss business with our palace."

"The Ministry of rites is responsible for the funeral of my father. It must be done quickly." After Aixin finished, she left.

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Ling Yun has received the news of the death of the old emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and handed the secret letter to Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu frowned, but did not shock the Jin Dynasty. Instead, he asked Ling Yun, "did you find someone to do it?"

"Money can make the ghost push the mill," Chen Diao Temple sat cross legged on the chair. "Since we can't fight, naturally we have to use some means to solve it without bloodshed."

"I've seen some of the life of the queen of the Jin Dynasty. Kindness is kindness, that is, she has no brain. If others say a few words, they will take it seriously. Although the two brothers Aixin and Jueluo are fighting fiercely, they respect and love their father and Emperor very much. According to common sense, when Jueluo goes back this time, the old emperor wants them to turn their fight into jade and silk no matter whether they win or lose, Such a good thing is unlikely to happen to this guy with bad water, "Chen Diao temple said, pointing to Ling Yun." but he didn't expect that the queen would do so well. His original intention was to say that Jueluo might rebel and disturb their people. "

"This is a wonderful opportunity..." Zhao Yu said in a low voice.

Ling Yun shook his head and said gently, "the king of the Jin Dynasty is also a rare talent. We don't have to worry about it. Let's prepare a gift and go to pay homage to the emperor of the Jin Dynasty." Ling Yun sighed, "if Zhao song wants to be based in Nanye, he should have great bearing."

"Isn't that a great opportunity missed?" Zhao Yu asked.

Chen Diao temple's mouth is shriveled. It's really a conspiracy. Zhao Yu can only be fooled around by Ling Yun. If he sells it, he has to count the money for Ling Yun. "We just need to use our mouth to make the Jin Dynasty fall into civil strife." Chen Diao Temple took a sip of Ling Yun's wine gourd and said, "we don't need to do anything. What's the method used by Jueluo?"

"Driving away tigers and swallowing wolves, hiding behind the scenes?" Zhao Yu was puzzled.

Ling Yun said with a smile: "at this time, if we go to be villains, it will cause the displeasure of Jueluo and Aixin, which is not conducive to our later alliance with the Jin Dynasty. But the Sui Dynasty is not the same. Originally, our sixteen states of Yanyun were not for the Jin Dynasty. If we had such an opportunity, as long as we were a little provocative, the Sui Dynasty would be irresistible."

"It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow." Chen Diao Temple added.

Zhao Yu immediately responded, "let the Sui Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty fight. Let's first make a truce agreement here. Can we also help repel the Jin Dynasty and only take a piece of grassland?"

"Originally, according to the previous plan, it was to help Jueluo win the throne, and then a large army forced him to take half of the territory of the Jin Dynasty," Ling Yun said with a smile, "but it's too easy to support. Now the Sui Dynasty is so active that it doesn't have to be in vain, right? What a good thing it is to eat a grassland and gain an ally. "

"But in the Jin Dynasty, both Jueluo and Aixin are not so easy to deal with." Zhao Yu said.

Ling Yun's index finger tapped on the armrest of his chair. In fact, what he wanted most was to pull Jueluo into his own camp. Although this man was not easy to control, he was really rare among his peers in commanding the army. The man Aixin had more than enough accomplishments, but he was still a little poor in opening up territory.

If you can come up with a compromise, it will be much easier to do. The best thing is to force Jueluo to leave the Jin Dynasty. Ling Yun looks at Chen Diao temple. Chen Diao Temple shakes his head and says, "the more intelligent people are, the more difficult it is to control. If you want to bring Jueluo into our side, his talent is really strong, but it is difficult to control. A double-edged sword may stab you at any time."

Ling Yun looked at Zhao Yu again, and Zhao Yu said, "after all, he is a prince, and I have no confidence to be under his command."

"Go ahead according to the previous plan," Ling Yun said to Zhao Yu. "Your highness and general Du will discuss specific matters. I have to think of a compromise."

In fact, Ling Yun doesn't have a full grasp of Jueluo's mind. Unless the Zhao and Song dynasties are strong enough to catch up with the Jin Dynasty, it will be possible to stabilize Jueluo's mind. But now the Zhao and Song Dynasties do not have this condition. They have more than enough self-protection and less attack. They can't swallow a country within three or five years.

Chen Diao Temple knows that according to Ling Yun's mind, it's impossible to make peace. He also doesn't agree with making peace. It's hard for a beautiful woman to make people feel sad. "Maybe they don't have to fight each other."

"How do you say that?" Ling Yun asked.

Chen Diao Temple youyou said: "according to the information you have found, Jueluo will not betray his country even for the sake of the throne. In fact, it can be seen that he attaches more importance to friendship."

"The mind is much, the mind is fierce," he looked at Ling Yun, "this, he and you and I have a big gap in fact, it is not my boast, in fact it is so."

"Do you mean to bring Jueluo to our side, as long as I can hold him down, the king of the Jin Dynasty will take over the new love and let them develop and properly restrain him?" Ling Yun frowned, thinking of the worst and the best.

Chen Diao Temple took another sip of wine and said with a smile, "a lot of things have to be tried before you know, don't you?"

"Sui Dynasty is a good outlet," Ling Yun licked his lips, "but can't it be too explicit?"

"Of course not, it should be very natural," Chen Diao temple said with a smile. "At this time, the spy of the Jin Dynasty will be sent to Jueluo at the latest three days, and Aixin will find a way to temporarily suspend the war."

Chen Diao temple is not very popular with the emperors of Nanye Dynasty. Zhao Gou is not good, Jin Dynasty is not good, and Dafeng is even worse. Sui Dynasty is OK, but it is too radical and violent.

Compared with the imperial dynasties of zhongshenzhou and Fuyao, they are not half the same. According to Chen Diao temple, Zhao Yu, whom Ling Yun is interested in, is definitely a Ming emperor for three years at most. It's not that he is gentle, but that Zhao Yu's bearing and vision will gradually widen with the vision of the people around him.

In recent years, there will only be wars without gunpowder and bloodshed, but they are always out of sight.