The morning light is faint.
The entire Imperial City was shrouded in a hazy sky, and the scenery in the distance was not very clear. It could only be filled in automatically based on the impressions accumulated by people over the years.
When everyone turned around, they could only see a tall, fuzzy figure, standing outside the boundary between light and dark reflected by the bright candlelight in the hall, slowly walking into the Chongyun Hall.
After stepping into the Chongyun Hall, which was as bright as day, Jiang Silin's sharp-edged face finally caught everyone's eyes.
"Frontier has already received good news, saying that it has successfully defeated Beiming Capital," Jiang Silin walked slowly and in a steady voice, while walking in the direction of Jiang Tinghuai, he raised his voice and said, "If Your Majesty is really fine, it is expected that it will not be difficult to return to North Korea during this period."
"The people are currently in panic. As the Great Rui monarch, Your Majesty should step forward to appease the people at this time."
He slowly stood at the front of the group of ministers, his eyes looking straight at Jiang Tinghuai above Golden Terrace, his calm eyes seemed to be filled with endless madness.
Jiang Tinghuai was silent for a moment and called out in a low voice, "Uncle Wang."
He did not answer the other party's words first, but instead asked, "Why did you suddenly Return to the Capital?!"
Jiang Silin was stunned for a moment, the cold eyes trembled for a while, and finally settled on a very indescribable look.
Jiang Tinghuai looked at him impartially, trying his best to suppress the expectation in his eyes.
Unlike the other Imperial Prince princesses in this palace, he is a little older. He had been with her for a while before Prince Xin went to his own Fief.
At that time, Prince Xin was far from the gloomy temperament it is now, and Imperial Father had not shown too much concern for these heirs because of the appearance of the little guy.
During the years when he was most ignorant, Uncle Wang was often around him.
You can take him up to the roof to enjoy the moon and stars, or accompany him to climb a big tree to steal eggs from Bird's Nest. Occasionally, if he is discovered by Empress Mother, he will train them both together.
This Uncle Wang doesn't have the sharp aura of Prince Jing, and he also likes to stick to each other.
It wasn't until the other party was sent to Fief that the relationship between them gradually turned from strong to weak. Later, they would only say hello politely and distantly on occasions like New Year’s Banquet, which was regarded as a greeting.
He knew that the news from the little guy's heart would not be false, but he still didn't want to believe that Uncle Wang, who had given him such a warm time in his childhood memories, would do such an evil thing regardless of Great Rui Soldiers's life.
The emotion in Jiang Silin's eyes only appeared for a moment, and he soon returned to the calmness that was wrapped in a sense of madness before. "No one can make my Great Rui people feel at ease, so I am here."
As soon as this statement came out, the entire court immediately fell into a new round of noise!
"Prince What you say is a bit too conceited!"
"What can make our Great Rui people feel at ease has always been Your Majesty's invincible record, and what do these... have to do with Prince?!"
"That's right! Your Majesty takes the lead and leads Great Rui Soldiers into the battle with his flesh and blood. If the emperor who serves the country and the people cannot make the people feel at ease, can Prince do it?!"
The ministers turned around with anger, turning their words into charging cannonballs, and fired a series of shots in the direction of Prince Xin. Jiang Silin, who was in the center of everyone's angry gaze, did not take the words and quarrels of these people seriously at all, and did not even look at the people behind them.
He was fully prepared before coming here.
The men stationed at Beiming brought news from Camp for several days, all of which were very certain. Jiang Yanchuan had disappeared since that battle and never appeared in Camp again. Even in the subsequent battle of Beiming Capital, his figure was not seen.
His subordinates later arranged for many people to travel between Beiming Capital and Camp, and all they saw was Kan Ruifeng busy presiding over the overall situation...
The disappearance of Jiang Yanchuan is almost a certainty.
Soon, an official arranged by Prince Xin stepped out of the team and shouted, "That's wrong!"
"Nowadays, rumors are rampant in the city and are suppressed repeatedly. The people are all panicked and uneasy. Under such circumstances, I really need a backbone in the court!"
"Now I, Great Rui, have just finished fighting with Beiming. The army is exhausted. The surrounding countries are surrounded by wolves, waiting to seize the opportunity when I, Great Rui, is weak to attack. If Your Majesty is really in crisis, of course we need Prince to step forward at this time!!"
Although they don't quite know why the original Prince Jing became Prince Xin, the two Prince are already on the same boat, and they just need to go with the flow!
"Crown Prince is still sitting on top of Dragon Throne. Your Highness is the person Acting Regent appointed by Your Majesty before leaving--"
"Your Highness is still young, how can you lead me, Great Rui, through this situation under the watchful eyes of all countries?!"
The two camps directly stood on opposite sides, and started arguing directly in the court hall.
After Fu Jiu shouted "Silence" three times in a row, some ministers failed to hold back their words and blurted out - "Do you want Rebel?!"
In the suddenly quiet environment, this sentence was like a thunder, hitting everyone's ears.
This time, the entire Chongyun Hall was completely quiet.
In the dead silence, Jiang Silin, who was standing leisurely at the front of the group of ministers, finally turned around.
He looked at the minister on the other side who was blushing with anger with a smile on his face, and said in a very soft voice, "Well--"
"The Rebellion." He said.
There was a hint of smile in the voice.
Ministers: "..."
The minister who had asked the question before could not hear the little guy's voice, and had always been excluded from the mysterious group that had known about it for a long time. Now that he saw that his ignorant words had elicited a response from the rightful owner, he took a few steps back guiltily. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not safe enough, so he simply hid behind a tall colleague and lowered his head slightly.
With all his conscience, he didn't want to bear such responsibility with his weak body!
However, no one was in the mood to pay attention to his actions at this time.
Everyone's eyes in the Chongyun Hall were focused on Jiang Silin, until a heavy sound came from Golden Terrace--
"Boom!!"
Jiang Tinghuai slapped Dragon Throne hard on the armrest and stood up angrily. "Uncle Wang, this kind of thing is not a joke!"
"How come?"
Jiang Silin turned around, the surprise on his face was just right. "Uncle Wang will not joke about this."
Jiang Tinghuai said "Okay--" three times in a row, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Come here! Get these Rebel for me!!"
Jiang Yanchuan's hand tightened on the hilt of the sword, and he started to move along with the Imperial Guards around him. Before he had taken a few steps, he heard a burst of footsteps outside the palace.
Uniform and uniform, the sound is like a bell!