Nightwatcher

[One: It is easy to force Yongxing to abdicate, but how to maintain the follow-up stability is not an easy task. 】

Huaiqing expressed his views through private chat.

You, a native, can't handle my stalking. At this time, you should reply "I only owe Dongfeng". Xu Qi'an habitually complained in his heart, and passed on the letter:

[Three: Your Highness is right, Your Highness has rich experience, what advice do you have. . 】

It is easy to force Yongxing to abdicate, he even dared to kill the emperor, let alone force Yongxing to abdicate.

The difficult thing is how to stabilize the overall situation, so that the princes of the court accept this matter, and are willing to maintain the operation of the court, and are willing to support Xu Qi'an.

[One: You must first stabilize the dukes. I have already contacted the team left behind by Wei Gong in private, so that nothing will go wrong. 】

After Xu Qi'an finished reading this biography, he recalled the negotiation process that Huaiqing had just recounted, and his heart moved:

No wonder Wei Dang was surprisingly silent. He watched the outcome of the negotiation with a cold eye. It turned out that he had already passed his anger and planned a rebellion behind his back.

"Liu Hong, Zhang Xingying, Minister of the Ministry of War, these old foxes, Huaiqing can suppress them and make them work hard. The art of controlling people is really powerful." Xu Qi'an wrote:

[Wei Gong's team alone cannot stabilize the court. 】

[One: That's right, so, I hope you can persuade Wang Shoufu that the combined forces of the Royal Party and the Wei Party will be enough to stabilize the court, and the remaining parties will make their own choices according to the situation.

[Xu Ningyan, have you looked for Wang Shoufu? 】

[Three: Ah, I have been focusing on my practice recently and forgot about it. 】

Shuangxiu is also a practice. He muttered, thinking of this, he held the fragment of the ground book in one hand, and grabbed Mu Nanzhi's tight and slender waist with the other, and pushed her up, sliding down easily.

Nearly forty years old, the plump and attractive Flower God let out a "beep" and lay half asleep and half awake on his shoulder.

There is a qi machine in her body running through the meridians, which is warm and makes people drowsy.

This is the reason why Xu Qi'an took cold baths in winter, to cool down both parties.

Practice? Your cultivation has already reached the bottleneck, if you don't pull out the magic nail, how can you practice Huaiqing frowned, feeling that Xu Qi'an was lying to her.

[Three: I will be responsible for this matter. 】

Based on his understanding of Wang Zhenwen and his judgment on the current situation, Wang Zhenwen will definitely choose to cooperate with him.

First of all, Wang Zhenwen himself is a scholar who has little integrity but no loss of integrity. If there is a plan that can save the country and has great hope, he will definitely choose to take a risky attempt.

Secondly, Miss Wang and Erlang have a marriage contract, the accomplice between in-laws is much more reliable than a mere ally.

After getting Xu Qi'an's affirmative answer, Huaiqing heaved a sigh of relief and didn't ask too much, so Xu Qi'an didn't ask her how to deal with Wei Dang's old fox to accompany her to rebel.

This is trust in the capabilities of both parties.

[One: Then there is the issue of military strength. After the action, I will seize the palace gate as quickly as possible and force Yongxing to abdicate. When the dust settles, you don't have to worry about the Imperial Army. 】

The Fifth Battalion of the Forbidden Army is only loyal to the emperor and only listens to the emperor's orders.

Even if she Huaiqing has all eyes and hands, it is impossible to instigate the rebellion of all the commanders of the imperial army, and it is already incredible to be able to instigate a small number of them.

However, although it is difficult for the imperial army to instigate rebellion, it is much easier to win over the twelve guards of the capital.

As long as he has Xu Qi'an's sea-fixing needle, Huaiqing has enough confidence to occupy Miyagi in a short time.

[Three: What about the clan's attitude? 】

[One: The clan is now eager to drag Yongxing off the throne and let them admit that the Yunzhou lineage is orthodox, which is more difficult to accept than killing them. 】

After finalizing the details, Huaiqing said worriedly:

[Even if the court is stabilized, Yongzhou will still not be able to defend after the rebels in Yunzhou are rested. Ning Yan, what can you do? 】

Huaiqing prides herself on being intelligent and resourceful, but she has thought long and hard about catching up with the superpowers, and she has considered recruiting allies, such as the Gu clan, such as the Southern Demon, but they are either restrained or unable to escape.

It is difficult to help Dafeng.

[Three: To be honest, Your Highness, I have pulled out the last magic nail and promoted to the second rank. 】

There was silence for a long time before Huaiqing sent a letter:

【You, how did you do it? 】

She couldn't use words to describe her mood at the moment. She was overjoyed and confused, and her emotions were very complicated, but one thing was certain, that was, she had a sense of joy in another village.

Just like a traveler lost in the thick fog, he finally cleared the layers of fog.

[Three: You can reveal one or two things to His Highness, but it must be kept secret. 】

Huaiqing lifted his spirits and said:

【Please say. 】

[Three: The one who removed the magic nail for me was No. 8, and he was Asuro. 】

Huaiqing stared blankly at the letter, almost losing his grip on the small jade mirror.

Number eight is Asuro? That’s right, No. 8 has been in retreat, and Asuro returned to his position recently. After Asuro returned to his position, Daoist Jin Lian left the seclusion. It didn’t take long for No. 8 to leave the seclusion. The time coincided. Huaiqing was pleasantly surprised Annoyed again.

She was still careless and didn't connect No. 8 with Asuro.

"If No. 8 is Asuro, he not only helped Xu Qi'an to be promoted to the second rank, but he is also a member of the Tiandihui and an ally. Dafeng is equivalent to having two warriors who are famous for their combat prowess. Suddenly, revitalize the whole situation at once, it’s amazing.”

As a resourceful person, she thinks that Daoist Jin Lian is not obvious, but he is definitely a first-class chess player in the world.

For a real chess player, the most subtle thing is often not a short-term high-skilled operation, but some chess pieces that are calm but full of energy.

In this regard, Huaiqing has a list in his heart, the top of the list is undoubtedly Jianzheng, and the second and Tanhua are Wei Yuan and Xu Pingfeng.

Now there are two more, one is the first generation who was five hundred years after his death and could still make Jianzheng suffer a lot, and he is at the top of the list just like Jianzheng. Taoist Priest Jinlian was side by side with Xu Pingfeng.

Then, Xu Qi'an explained to her that Asuro practiced one qi to transform the three cleans, and used the split incarnation as the "coordinate" to resist the operation of the Buddhist "four things are empty" spell.

Huaiqing no longer has any doubts, no, there is one more doubt:

[Why did Ning Yan talk to me about this alone? 】

But concealed the other members of the Tiandihui.

Because you are the only one who did not die, it is not a big problem whether I tell you or not. Xu Qi'an sent a letter to explain:

[After all, this matter requires Asuro's own permission, and I am inconvenient to reveal other people's secrets at will. But for His Highness, the humble job has always been heart-pounding, knowing everything without saying anything. 】

Huaiqing mansion, in the study room in the afternoon, Huaiqing sat at the desk, wrote with his hands: [I almost believed it.]

She didn't pass on the message, erased it with her fingertips, and retyped:

【Because they are all mocking Asuro in the group.】

After thinking about it, I erased it again.

The last serious biography says:

【I know. 】

[Three: Your Highness, one last question.]

Si Tianjian.

Xu Qi'an stood up from the bathtub, put her hands on Mu Nanzhi's hips, subconsciously hooked her legs around her muscular waist, wrapped her arms around his neck, and rested her head on Xu Qi'an's shoulder.

The complexion of the two people, one is fair and crystal clear, and the other is bronze, which has a strong visual impact.

He gently placed Mu Nanzhi on the bed, and withdrew the handle he had given her.

Huashen let out a "hmm" in her deep sleep, and frowned slightly with her delicate and beautiful brows.

This woman is stronger than any aphrodisiac poison! Xu Qi'an reluctantly covered her with a quilt, picked up the bracelet that was left on the floor, and put it on Bullying Shuang Shengxue's wrist again.

In this way, Flower God has changed from the most powerful aphrodisiac poison in the world to an aunt who makes people feel calm.

Then, Xu Qi'an took out the peace knife, put it on the table, and ordered:

"Take care of your mistress, no one can come in, do you understand?"

The Taiping knife trembled "buzzing", conveying the idea of ​​"understood".

Taiping Dao has grown up, and ordinary fourth-rank masters are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of it.

Xu Qi'an opened the door and left, and lightly brushed the door with his fingertips, smearing the deadly poison that would make people paralyzed and unconscious.

palace.

Just as Wang Zhenwen sent someone to send Qian Qingshu away, not long after, the housekeeper came in quietly and reported in the outer room:

"Master, Xu Yinluo is here."

Wang Zhenwen, who was already a little tired, was refreshed and said quickly:

"Quick, ask him to come in."

The housekeeper retreated as he said, and in a short while, the door of the bedroom was pushed open. Wang Zhenwen saw a tall and handsome young man in Tsing Yi came in.

Seeing the green clothes outside the curtain, Wang Zhenwen's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and after seeing Xu Qi'an's face clearly, he let out a sigh of emotion or regret.

"At that moment just now, I almost thought Wei Yuan was back."

Wang Zhenwen looked at the young man who came in and said with a smile.

"What's the matter with Mr. Shoufu's illness?"

Xu Qi'an walked to the bedside, held Wang Zhenwen's wrist, felt the pulse, and listened attentively.

This... He frowned, Wang Zhenwen's body was like a machine that had reached the retirement age, and its parts were seriously aging.

"Heaven and man still have five declines, let alone this old man is a mortal?"

Wang Zhenwen smiled indifferently:

"The sorcerer of the Sitianjian has said that, if you rest with peace of mind, you may be able to recover from a dead tree. Apart from this time, there is no other way."

Xu Qi'an let out a "hmm", and secretly sent a few wisps of qi to help him invigorate blood and nourish qi.

Si Tianjian did have many miraculous medicines, and there were no longer a few people who lived and died as human flesh and bones, and Renzong also had many top-quality medicines.

But the higher the elixir is, the stronger the medicinal power it contains, which is definitely not something that mortals who have never practiced can bear.

Take the blood pill as an example, it contains strong vitality, but because the level is too high, if the fourth-rank powerhouse swallows it, there will be ten deaths and no life.

Therefore, it might not be too difficult to resurrect a high-level strong man, but it is not too difficult to resurrect a mortal without any foundation. Well, since Song Qing created the human body refining technique, it is not too difficult.

As long as there are nine-color lotus seeds that can transform all things, mortals can also be reborn through shells.

"I think you've heard about the peace talks." Wang Zhenwen went straight to the point, staring at Xu Qi'an who was sitting by the bed:

"Tell me the truth, what are your plans?"

His eyes were burning, like a desperate man waiting for his last hope.

If I tell him that I have nothing to do, the old Shoufu's last breath may not last for this moment, Xu Qi'an is suddenly glad that he postponed the visit, and if he finishes discussing with Huaiqing that day, he will come to the palace to visit the old Shoufu.

Then, the sentence "I can't do anything" may make this struggling old man disappear.

Xu Qi'an's face was serious, and he said word by word:

"I have entered the second grade."

Wang Zhenwen grasped the bed sheet tightly with his palms, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. He took a deep look at Xu Qi'an, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The laughter is unrestrained and carefree, sweeping away the haze.

He felt strong confidence from Xu Qi'an.

He is relieved.

Xu Qi'an sat silently, waiting for the old Shoufu to vomit the depression in his chest.

"What's your plan?"

Wang Zhenwen calmed down his emotions slowly, and resumed his sophisticated and steady posture.

Xu Qi'an said bluntly:

"I want to change the emperor!"

Surprisingly, Wang Zhenwen's expression was calm without any surprise.

The old Shoufu sighed and said:

"Yongxing is the king of success, and he can't bear this crumbling country. Even if the peace talks are successfully resolved, if there is a second or third unfavorable situation, he will still retreat.

"Sometimes, troubles from the rear are the most deadly. If the court wants to compete with Yunzhou for the national fortune, it must have a stable rear."

After a pause, he looked at Xu Qi'an and said:

"Who do you want to stand?"

Xu Qi'an did not hesitate:

"Prince Yan."

Hearing this, Wang Shoufu breathed a sigh of relief:

"Okay, that's good. Prince Yan is the son of the empress dowager. He ascends the throne, and his name is justified."

After the two discussed, the old Shoufu grabbed the bell beside the bed and shook it.

The butler outside the door opened the door and entered.

Wang Zhenwen ordered:

"Go and invite Qian Shoufu, Sun Shangshu, and Zhao Shilang."

He reported six or seven names in a row, all of whom were the backbone of the royal party.

Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and got up:

"The junior will leave first."

Prince Li's Mansion.

"Yongxing is confused!"

When the old Li Wang heard the news, he stood up tremblingly while leaning on a walking stick, and repeatedly patted the table.

Inside the hall are a group of princes and county kings.

"Rebellious officials and thieves are orthodox, so what are we? What are our ancestors?" Yu Wang said in a low tone:

"Your Majesty is too afraid of things. What Yunzhou wants is money, grain and land. Even if we kill him, I won't believe that Ji Yuan dares to leave Beijing."

"Who made him the emperor?"

At this time, someone whispered something.

All the princes and county kings turned their heads to look, and the person who spoke was Prince Yan.

King Li glanced at him and said lightly:

"Okay, Yunzhou suppresses people with power, what can His Majesty do?"

He glanced at the resentful county king and prince, and said in a deep voice:

"At the moment, it's a falsehood and a snake, waiting for the spring. As long as the court relaxes, it's easy to say anything. As long as our line is stable, if you say it's black, it's black, if you say it's white, it's white."

Although he hated Emperor Yongxing extremely in his heart, King Li still decided to put the overall situation first and stabilize the emotions of the clan.

The emperor can decide the affairs of the country, but the emperor has the final say on the affairs of the ancestors.

Emperor Yongxing's decision was to push our ancestors into injustice.

Three days later, the negotiations between Yunzhou and the imperial court ended, and the peace negotiation was coming to an end.

It doesn't matter what the attitude of the middle and low-level Beijing officials, the attitude of the people in the capital, and the attitude of the students in the capital are.

In the eyes of everyone, this peace negotiation is already a certainty.