Emperor Qianpan's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered, and all kinds of thoughts kept floating in his heart.

The small actions of the prince and the king of Chengjun, he didn't know it.

Or even happy to see it happen.

After all, the rivalry between the crown prince and the king of Chengjun will only weaken each other's strength.

The more fiercely they fought, the more stable the royal power of Emperor Qianpan would be.

But the recent events are a little beyond the control of the Emperor Qiandi...

Although he is the Son of Heaven, not everything can go well.

For the dispute between the princes, the brothers read the wall, even if it is the emperor plate, they are full of helplessness.

Heaven is ruthless!

Prince!

King Chengjun!

The contradiction between the two has long been clear.

That is, because Emperor Qianpan was alive, there was no complete break, or a separation of you and me.

However, it is foreseeable that after a hundred years of Emperor Qianpan, whether the crown prince succeeds to the throne or the king of Chengjun ascends to the throne, the other party will be executed, and there is absolutely no room for relaxation.

Although the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, there is only one position for the prince。。。。。

Emperor Qianpan originally wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and let King Chengjun stay in Shendu and be a happy prince.

But the prince knelt outside the Zhengyang Gate, and followed the example of the ancients to plead guilty, and made this matter completely clear.

The ministers of the court and the central government were even more alarmed, and countless people peeped into the palace openly or covertly.

In this case, no matter how reluctant the Emperor Pan is.

You can only choose one of the two!

Otherwise, the ministers in the court will definitely write en masse, and at that time, even if Emperor Qianpan is a generation of male masters, he will be very passive...

It may even affect the stability of the social sector.

It's just that I don't know, how will Emperor Qianpan deal with this matter? Will he punish the prince, or will he be appointed as the prince of the county?

Thinking of this, Yang Defu subconsciously looked at the Qiandi Pan with a tangled face.

However, the Qiandi plate is the Qiandi plate.

He was always hesitant to do something that might threaten his rule.

Even if it's his son!

When Emperor Qianpan heard Xiao Huangmen's words, his eyes suddenly became cold, most of the ministers in the court were from Confucianism, not only with a deep background, but also with the same spirit, their strength, even Emperor Qianpan was very jealous.

It's not too fierce a contradiction, and even Emperor Qianpan doesn't want to oppose the courtiers.

What's more, there is also the prince guilty of pleading guilty...

"Spread my will, and order King Chengjun to set off immediately!"

"Hurry to the fiefdom!"

"But if there is disobedience, it will be punished as the crime of resisting the will!"

Emperor Qianpan made a decision in an instant, and said without any hesitation.

"No!"

Li Defu heard the will of Emperor Qianpan, hurriedly agreed loudly, and walked to the side of the dragon case, pulled out the yellow scroll, and carefully began to draft.

。。。

Rumble!

Rumble!

At the moment when Emperor Qianpan made a decision, the already weak luck above the Chengjun Palace's mansion instantly rolled up.

A dragon snake without a single horn kept screaming.

The luck on his body has also become a lot darker, and in the end, it is like a bubble, as if it may burst at any time.

"It's!"

The face of the old man in Tsing Yi, who has been following King Chengjun, couldn't help but change greatly.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why did the king's luck fall so badly?"

"Could it be that Emperor Qianpan has a new will?"

"Sir!"

"But what happened?"

King Chengjun saw that the face of the old man in Tsing Yi had changed greatly, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he asked worriedly.

"Lord Wang!"

"Just now, the fortune above the prince's head fluctuated suddenly, if the poor road speculation is good, there must be a will in the palace... ”

Tsing Yi Lao Dao glanced at King Chengjun, who had aged a lot, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of unbearability, but he finally said stubbornly.

"What!"

"How is this possible?"

"This king is now idle at home, and he is not involved in the affairs of the court at all, what other will there be in the palace that is unfavorable to this king?"

Hearing Tsing Yi's old words, King Chengjun's face suddenly turned pale. And subconsciously wanted to get up and enter the palace, but in the end he sat down dejectedly.

He understands the character of the Emperor Pan best...

Once he has made a decision, it is impossible to change it. In that case, why seek shame on yourself...

It's just a pity for North County!

The land of Beijun Nuoda will completely fall into the hands of Situ Xing.

The man was very good at buying people's hearts...

The Law on the Abolition of Serfdom has already illustrated this problem.

Why are the people of Zhibei County not afraid of death?

Why are the people of Zhibei County united?

Isn't it because Situ is good at buying people's hearts?

Even if the imperial court sends a governor in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to control the real power. At most, it's just a puppet, the existence of a snort.

Thinking of this, King Chengjun subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of Beijun, his gaze seemed to penetrate time and space, and fell on the Governor's Mansion of Beijun.

I have to say that the people who know you best are often not your friends, but your enemies.

Although King Chengjun did not face the conflict with Situ Xing, he has always regarded Situ Xing as an imaginary enemy, so the person who knows Situ Xing best is King Chengjun.

Just as King Chengjun thought...

The first thing Situ Xing's army did when they broke through Beijun was to break open the gates of various wealthy clans and wipe out the remnants of the wealthy forces in the city.

Fortunately, because of Liu Ji's purge, the power of the Hao clan has been fatally hit, and the residual strength is not very strong.

Even if there were occasional attempts to resist, they were quickly suppressed.

A large amount of property, title deeds, shops, etc. were looted and gathered together. There are also countless riches, food, etc...

Even Xue Li, Du and the others, looking at the wealth like a mountain, couldn't help but be blind for a while.

I used to know that the wealth of the Beijun wealthy family was amazing, but they never thought that the Beijun wealthy family would be so rich...

"These rats!"

"So much wealth has been gathered!"

"It's really not enough to kill the people!"

Looking at the gold and silver like a hill, Xue Li cursed loudly without resentment.

"Hey!"

"These riches are the accumulation of hundreds of years of the wealthy family of North County... ”

Degree's eyes flickered, and he said with emotion on his face.

"Sealed!"

"It's all sealed ... ”

"Wait for Lord Situ to decide!"

Xue Li's eyes flickered for a while, even if he was a great general and had good living conditions, he would inevitably be tempted when he saw Chengshan's wealth.

But fortunately, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and said in a solemn voice:

"Everybody go outside and be on guard!"

"Whoever approaches without permission will be killed!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

The soldiers, whose eyes were misty and whose snorts were a little heavy, suddenly woke up when they heard Xue Li's words, and although their faces were full of nostalgia, they finally turned their heads resolutely.