Hu Tingzhi felt a little sad when he thought of this. Although it seemed that the strategy he designed for the lord in front of him was being implemented step by step, Hu Tingzhi knew deep down that tactical strategies alone could never change the real trend. Even if you can gain an advantage at once, it would be impossible to decide the ownership of a country by just these skills. Can what he did really turn around the balance that was already tilted towards the Li family? Hu Tingzhi didn't know whether it was futile if he tried his best to do it, but as the saying goes, eating the king's fortune and being loyal to the king's affairs is also a matter of his own wish.

Looking at the Lord of the Lord who was still intoxicated by his own plan, Hu Tingzhi felt a little sad. Whether it was the best way to do his best to do his best to do his best to help his Lord of the Lord. It is not up to him to decide whether he can succeed.

The imperial capital was once again in confusion. The fact that Your Majesty was in poor health and prepared to abdicate spread like wildfire. It spread throughout the capital in the afternoon of the meeting of the kings. The dances held in various palaces that night had become the hottest topic. It is no secret that Your Majesty was addicted to the Great Smoke and ignored the government. The extravagance of Great Smoke made countless noble officials in the imperial capital happy, and they were immersed in the clouds and fog all day without asking about the world. When they think of what they want in the smoke ring, they would have everything they could do. All the difficulties, troubles, and the pressure of responsibility could be solved. That feeling of relaxation and pleasure made people unable to avoid being addicted to the pursuit. Once they really liked this thing, no one would be willing to come out of it.

Almost everyone is paying attention to a question. Who will take over His Majesty as the new imperial emperor? The intention of several princes being recruited to the capital suddenly became clear. It turned out that His Majesty had already expected that he was not healthy and wanted to wait for one of the princes to take on the heavy responsibility of the empire. But which prince would be more suitable? Your Highness or Your Highness of the Hunan King, or even Your Highness of the Chu King? Although there is a popular saying in the imperial capital that regarding the achievements of the empire and the ability to manage politics, Your Highness of the Qin King is the well-deserved best candidate. It’s a pity that the Qin King is the best candidate.

Your Highness is just a king with a son-in-law and has no blood relationship with the Situ family. In this case, it is indeed not in line with the psychological constellation of the imperial people. However, some people say that the current empire is already dying, and it is necessary to guide the empire out of the predicament. This person is His Highness, the founding emperor of the Tanghe Empire, who was not a vassal in the past, and then established the Tanghe Empire, which had been glorious for hundreds of years. So what can the King of Qin not imitate the founding emperor of the imperial Empire?

Of course, this statement is not mainstream in the imperial capital. Most people still turn their attention to His Highness and His Highness Xiang. After all, these two are the real Situ direct lineage. In the hearts of the vast majority of the people in the imperial capital, perhaps one of these two people would be the True Dragon Emperor, although they do not think that these two people can do better than the current emperor.

As two popular candidates, it seems that the performance of the two is very different. Situ Tai has absolute confidence in how to win the full support of the gentry and nobles of the imperial capital, especially with Situ Yushuang's traction. Situ Tai firmly believes that as long as he fully accepts the forces of Lao Jiu, he can be eliminated with an overwhelming victory. No one can stop his victory. Situ Biao cannot, and the rest cannot. He also made all preparations. Once the war breaks out, he will have the confidence to deal with all this.

Lu Wenfu was full of surprise at the sudden visit of the Eighteenth Princess. He even stood there for a while before he realized who the lowly-born princess was. At this time, such a person suddenly appeared. Lu Wenfu really didn't understand what the other party's intentions were.

It was not that the Eighteenth Princess Lu Wenfu was not unaware of it. When he was engaged to Li Wufeng and Princess Seventeen, it was reported that the Eighteenth Princess wanted to compete with Princess Seventeen for this opportunity to marry the Northwest King at that time. However, for various reasons, this rumor was only rumored and did not cause much storm to the engagement ceremony. However, as the Minister of the Interior, Lu Wenfu realized that the Eighteenth Princess did not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp. People who have such ideas mean troubles themselves. Now at this sensitive time, the Eighteenth Princess jumped out again. It seems that when the storm is about to rise, this woman will be unwilling to be lonely. I don’t know what other tricks are coming out.

Looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, Lu Wenfu, who pressed the window railing, felt infinitely moved. From the Minister of the Interior to the Minister of Administration, this step seemed to have completed a qualitative leap in the eyes of others, and finally ascended to the position of the Empire above ten thousand people, but only I know the joys and sorrows. The Empire has become a veritable imperial capital. Apart from the name of the so-called empire, what else can truly represent the empire now? But when the empire has reached this point, it has to continue. Situ Tai may not be a good one.

The choice, but are there any other choice now? Thinking of this, Lu Wenfu couldn't help but shake his head. The empire was already in chaos. He really didn't want any unexpected things to come out again. He could safely put His Highness on the throne, at least to stabilize the hearts of the old nobles in the empire. With Yan Yun, Donghai and Jiangnan as the backing, and appropriately adjust the policies that caused countless storms in the East China Sea and Jiangnan in the early stage. Lu Wenfu believes that the situation can gradually stabilize. Of course, the premise is that Li Wufeng and Situ Biao should not cause trouble.

Situ Biao might be easier to pass on. Lu Wenfu could also feel it from the confidence of His Highness, and there must be some secret agreement between His Highness, the King of Xiang and His Highness. Although Li Wufeng is tricky, as long as he can be united, he believes that he will not dare to take the blame for the world and openly raise the banner of rebellion. Of course, he cannot hope that he can sincerely submit to the empire and maintain the current peace with Li Wufeng, which is Lu Wenfu's greatest hope.

After a while of random thoughts, Lu Wenfu returned to the invitation. The content of the invitation was very simple. He just invited himself to the Eighteenth Princess's Mansion and reported important matters. He could not imagine what he had to meet with the Eighteenth Princess, but the other party was a royal princess after all. Although Lu Wenfu could completely refuse this seemingly inexplicable meeting with his busy official duties, his curiosity still made him decide to take time to see what the eighteen Princess, who was outstanding in the surprise soldier, was playing in depth.

In fact, it was not just Lu Wenfu who was confused at this time. Almost at the same time, the important officials who received the invitation post of the Eighteenth Princess who had gradually faded out of the imperial politics also included the Minister of Finance Tian Yi, Minister of Military Affairs Jilin and Minister of Interior Sidon. In addition, former Yulin Army Commander Situ Mingzhao, Commander of the Imperial Guard Corps, and Commander of the Imperial Guard Corps Sun Chengxiu, Commander of the Imperial Guard Corps, all received such a strange invitation post.

The personal guards all looked at the guy who was covered with vigilance. The guards who entered the house from where this person had no idea. They just received a notice that the people from the Security Bureau would bring an important person to meet His Highness King Qin. They were not allowed to block or inspect. However, as His Highness King Qin's close guard, a stranger entered His Highness King Qin's room alone, and from any perspective, he should conduct routine inspections, otherwise it would be his own dereliction of duty. However, this reasonable request was rejected by His Highness King Qin, which made the guards very depressed.

In the room, Wufeng stood in front of the window with his elbows and stared at the view outside the window. The sky was a little gloomy, which was rare in the spring imperial capital. Some strong north wind seemed to show its last power before leaving. It swayed the weeping willows outside the window, the remaining flowers fell to the ground, the wind raised its clothes, and the two of Rudaiyue and Miaoyin were fighting in full swing.

Ru Daiyue's Nanming Lihuo sword technique was obtained from the true teaching of Hengshan. With the opening and closing of the sword energy, the sword energy was scattered, and gusts of wind and thunder were stirred. It was rare for a daughter's family to use such an attack like a strong wind sweeping the fallen leaves. The sword energy was extremely lucky. The flying willow branches swept over and turned into broken branches. Such powerful power even Wufeng nodded secretly. On the other hand, the wonderful sound of a Niang robe, pink face and red lips, and the solemnity of the past seemed to be a bit more enchanting. Gu Pan Shenfei's eyes appeared and disappeared from time to time, and his figure wandered in the sword shadow. The wide Niang robe and wide sleeves were occasionally revealed. Compared to the restraint of the past, today's Miaoyin seemed more like a Guanyin descending to earth.

Miaoyin, who was in a different way, was fearless in the face of her opponent's overwhelming sword energy. Emei's sword technique had reached its level of perfection in her hands. She learned swords at the age of six and had been a day like this for twelve years. She achieved her current success. Her unique skills and tricks were so fierce that she could not lose at all when facing a powerful opponent.

What attracted Wufeng's attention was not the martial arts of the women. The great success of the Three Yangs' true power was due to the girls in front of him. However, after this incident, it seemed that the women became distant from Wufeng. During these days, Wufeng was unable to get close to him. Fortunately, Wufeng did not have much thought on this during this period. However, in today's leisure time, it would be a unique charm to see the women fighting from afar.

The sound of footsteps finally went from far to near, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers thrilled with the arrival of the guests. Wufeng turned around and looked at the masked man in front of him whose body was covered with purple gauze. Only a pair of familiar eyes could tell the identity of the person. "Yuzhen, how about you?"
Chapter completed!