Qin yunuan is also smiling sweetly at the cold Changxi, who looks like a sea of serious tenderness. They seem to have the same heart and soul. They know that they have an awkward dry cough beside them, which makes them notice that Jing Yuanxiao has arrived soon.

"The love between the old eleven and his wife is enviable." Jingyuanxiao smiled slowly. He walked forward on the wall. After exposing the plot of jingyuanchu with a porcelain bottle in his hand, no one would think that the prince of Xixia was a loser.

"His Royal Highness Prince and his concubine are not the harps, the harps, the harps and the music. They are very affectionate." Qin yunuan is very generous back to boast, King Yuanxiao bowed his head and smiled, his face is full of sweetness.

"Prince, Prince Leng, madam Leng, the emperor calls you in." When the eunuch in charge came out to report, Jing Yuanxiao was about to step forward, but he turned to remind the eunuch, "remember, this is no longer Mr. Leng, you should call him his eleventh highness."

Leng Changxi smiled softly and waved his hand: "these don't matter."

When this conversation happened, the curtain was just lifted. Jingdonghua, who was sitting inside, had just listened to the conversation outside. Some trivial things had been dealt with. Because jingyuanxiao's cooperation and preparation minimized the loss of this rebellion. At the same time, the situation in Xiliang city was stable. There was Bai poetry in the Imperial Palace, the general's daughter, who presided over the overall situation Worry.

"It's time to change." Jingdonghua looks up and greets the three to come in.

Jing yuanxiao, Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan salute jingdonghua in turn. Jing Yuanxiao calls himself a son and minister. Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan still call themselves "grass people" and "people's women", which makes Jing Donghua cluster eyebrows.

"Didn't you just say that? It's time to change the name. " Jingdonghua seems to think that it's a natural thing to give Leng Changxi a place. "There's also a letter from the palace saying that Qinghe seems to wake up. It seems that your medicine is very effective." After jingdonghua said this to qinyunuan, jingdonghua closed the memorials and the list in his hand and said to qinyunuan with a smile, "when you and the old eleven also live in the palace, you can't help looking after Qinghe more. After all, she has many old problems when she was alone in Yueyashan for so many years. After all, the place is too cold. As for you two, when you return to Beijing, one of them will When you have settled down, I will tell the world and make your identity known to the public. "

The more jingdonghua said, the more happy he was in his heart, and the joy between his eyebrows and his eyes was hard to hide. Meanwhile, jingyuanxiao also congratulated him heartily: "congratulations to the father and the emperor for finding his son, which also made me have a good and capable younger brother."

When all this was about to be decided by jingdonghua, Leng Changxi suddenly replied, "forgive the curmudgeon for being abrupt, but the curmudgeon didn't think about the right name."

"Well?" Jingdonghua can't seem to believe it. He thinks it's just Leng Changxi's modesty, so he immediately puts forward the condition, "OK, if you don't want to live in the palace, I can ask someone to find a house with seven in and seven out, and let you live outside the palace. If you miss Qinghe, you can visit your mother at any time."

"The grass people don't mean that." Leng Changxi's tone is firm.

"What does that mean?" Jingdonghua raised his head slightly. "Do you want to make the crown directly? Want to stay away from me? I know that I have treated you and Qinghe badly for more than 20 years. This time, I want to make up for it. "

"No," Leng Changxi looked up and said firmly, "the grass-roots people don't like the identity of the eleventh emperor of Xixia at all, and don't want the emperor to declare this identity to the world."

As soon as Leng Changxi's words came out, Jing Yuanxiao immediately advised: "Xi Di, although Xixia is not as strong as before, but the identity of the prince is the identification of your royal blood. After so many years of exile, it's time to recognize your ancestry and return to your family."

Leng Changxi didn't look at Jing yuanxiao, but looked down at Qin yunuan. He knew that she supported him. No matter what he did, she would understand and support him.

"Emperor, please listen to me," said Leng Changxi, kneeling on one knee and facing Jingdong Huadao sincerely. "Maybe, this identity is very noble, or maybe, this identity is very rare, but for me, this identity has no temperature. The hometown of the grass people is Daqi. There is also one in the grass people's family who can spare his life for the sake of their families and protect the grass people since they were young The father he took care of, he may not have given Caomin a supreme Prince identity, but he gave Caomin all the care that his father could give. He found the best master for Caomin. In order to let the world's senior people teach the Caomin how to practice martial arts, he could take the Caomin to kneel in front of his family for three days and three nights in the mountains. There was only one Caomin's father, the king Ning Leng Zhongxiao of Daqi. "

Jingdonghua's heart was already very reluctant. He asked Leng Changxi with a twitch on the corner of his mouth: "so, do you want to return to your ancestors? Don't want to recognize my father? "

Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan take a look at each other, and then slowly face Jingdong Huadao: "the grass-roots people are grateful to the emperor for his life, but the government of the great Qi Dynasty is now under the control of Sima Rui. The father of the grass-roots people is under great pressure to protect everyone in the Ning palace. He can't share his father's worries. It's the unfilial of the grass-roots people. Since the emperor has always felt sorry for his mother and the grass-roots people, Please give the people a chance to be filial. "

"Grant?" Jingdonghua's tone is slightly raised, with doubts and a kind of self mockery.

He thought that the separated son would be grateful for his arrangement, at least, he accepted it calmly, but he didn't expect that he would be rejected, or even so coldly and directly rejected."What opportunities do you want?"

"I'd like to ask the emperor to take advantage of the 200000 black armour soldiers of Cao min and kill them back to Daqi, kill Sima Rui and return the peace to Daqi."

"Absurd!" Jingdonghua even stood up and said seriously, "the black armour soldiers are the most elite troops in Xixia. Every year, the best soldiers are selected from the army for camp training. The total number of black armour in Xixia is 300000, and 100000 are stationed in the palace. How can I send all the black armour stationed abroad to you? It's impossible!"

"Of course, it's not all sent by the grassroots." Leng Changxi knelt down on one knee, clenched his fist with one hand, and asked respectfully, "Sima Rui, the Third Prince of the Qi Dynasty, controlled the government, maimed the loyal and the good, put the emperor under house arrest, connived the people under his control to commit adultery, plunder and exterminate humanity, which is known by all the people in the world. Killing the unjust ministers is a good opportunity to return justice to the world, the emperor, which is also a good opportunity to raise the prestige of Xixia and help Xixia regain its position as a great power."

Jingdonghua sits down slowly. There are countless lists and data maps scattered on the yellow desk in front of him. One of them happens to be the map of today's world. Now, the situation is that Daqi and xixiagua divide the Central Plains, many of which are small bullet States, just like Liuli state and Nanyue are attached to each other. The relationship between Daqi and Xixia has been very delicate since 50 years ago, After getting rid of Xixia's control, Daqi became more and more domineering.

However, there is a common contradiction between the two countries, that is, the nomadic regime in the north, Beidi, whose culture is backward, has a vast territory, ranging from the edge of Yeren Valley in the south to Changbai Mountain in the north, from the East China Sea in the east to Langya Mountain in the West. Moreover, Beidi is not as talkative as Daqi. Beidi people are easy to fight, and they don't need excuses and inducements to start the war. Once they go south, they will sweep the whole area. If this is the case Zizhen can help Daqi. Xixia and Daqi become allies. It's easy to use the newly occupied East Qin pass of Daqi to pull out the cancer of Beidi.

Emotionally, Jing Donghua is really reluctant to send troops to help Leng Changxi fight back to his hometown, because it means that he will lose his son forever, but intellectually, Daqi is now critically ill and just needs people to send coals in time. It's so cheap that it's a waste if he doesn't pick them up.

"Emperor, please think twice." Leng Changxi comes forward.

"You step back first." Jingdonghua turns his head and doesn't want to see Leng Changxi.

After Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan left, Jing Yuanxiao stayed in the tent. Jing Donghua narrowed his eyes and kneaded some sour eyes with a long finger.

"What do you think?" Jingdonghua asked Longran.

Jing Yuanxiao thought for a moment and thought for a moment: "it's feasible."

"It seems that this is the general trend?" Jingdonghua seems to be asking himself, and jingyuanxiao.

Jingyuanxiao bowed his head slightly to express his approval. Just as he was about to leave, jingdonghua squinted and said, "play pig and eat tiger. Old thirteen is right. Yuanxiao, you have been hiding it from me for too long."

The tone is leisurely, but the attitude is solemn. Jingyuanxiao's fingertips tremble a little. In fact, it's jingdonghua's test. It depends on how he answers. When he says it's too big, it's the crime of deceiving the king. As soon as jingdonghua opens his mouth, he can convict jingyuanxiao of a crime, so that jingyuanxiao can't turn over forever. If it's OK, it's the merit of escort.

Fortunately, Jing Yuanxiao was ready for it. According to Qin yunuan's suggestion, he sincerely said, "my son knows the crime, but my son wants to ask my father, who knows why all four brothers, except my son and the old thirteen, died young?"

Jingdonghua opens his eyes slightly, and signals jingyuanchu to continue.

"Because of the interests, there will be rebellions, wolves and meat, so there will be competition. There is only one position for the crown prince, but everyone is looking at it. Once he sits down, he will be the target of the public. But what if you think from another angle? If this seat is a waste that is not competitive at all, will you focus on this waste or the next one who is more capable of replacing it? " Jing Yuanxiao said with a wry smile, "the children's ministers used to regard every brother as a hand and a foot, but in the end, they knew that in front of the interests, the hands and feet could be broken, and in front of the power, the friendship was impermanent. They fought to climb up. The children's ministers pretended to be stupid, just to survive."

What a sharp contrast it is to climb up and survive. This remark deeply hurt jingdonghua's heart. He also came from the struggle of the court. He would not leave the Qinghe River in the crescent mountain if it was not for the struggle of seizing the royal family. He was very clear about the pain and suffering, which was Qin yunuan's purpose.

"Come on, you go down."

Jingyuan xiaoxingli leaves. As soon as Fang leaves the tent, he sees Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan waiting for him outside.