Daxia Lingxian

"Young gentleman, this is Your Highness the Princess." The palace servant led the three-year-old man into the most noble bedroom.

Lu Pianpian was very domineering. She directly occupied King Yan's palace and imprisoned King Yan in a cold and desolate side hall, like a prisoner.

Then, she gave orders in the middle palace.

All those who were loyal to the late king and those close to Princess Wuyang were appointed to important positions and promoted to important positions.

Thousands of forbidden troops were also recruited by her.

The few who dared to resist had their whole families executed.

After Lu Pianpian stole the power of the Yan Kingdom, he found this three-year-old boy, of course, in order to abolish it.

After Yan Wang Nie Gui was forced to issue a series of royal edicts, he could no longer keep them since they had no use value.

Lu Pianpian never treats his enemies mercilessly.

This three-year-old close clan member is named Nie Xian and is given the title of Lord Ningyang. He is the nephew of Princess Wuyang.

In addition to the current Yan Wang Nie Gui family, this little boy is considered to be more qualified to inherit the throne.

Of course, there is actually a clan that is more qualified to succeed than Nie Xian.

But because they were older or not close enough to Princess Wuyang, they were not selected.

Nie Xian is different.He is eligible to succeed and is only three years old.

Last year, his father Ning Yangjun was executed by King Nie Gui of Yan on charges of "rebellion".Her mother was brought into the harem by Nie Gui and committed suicide not long ago.

Nie Xian not only lost his parents, but also had no eldest brother. He also had a family feud with Nie Gui, the current king of Yan, so he was the best candidate.

So, Lu Pianpian sent someone to take the little man to the palace.

At this time, Lu Pianpian, still wearing a mask, was sitting on the desk, looking at the catalog of books in the palace.

Because Princess Wuyang had been wearing a mask after being disfigured, even the palace people did not know her true identity.

In fact, even if Lu Pianpian takes off her mask, people who are not familiar enough may not be able to recognize that she is not Princess Wuyang.

Her voice and tone were deliberately imitated by Princess Wuyang, and no one suspected her.

"Xian'er," Lu Pianpian chuckled, "do you know your aunt?"

The little boy tilted his head and stared curiously at Lu Pianpian's mask with his black jewel-like eyes.

"Are you an aunt?" Nie Xian said in a sweet voice, "Why can't I see your face?"

Lu Pianpian waved him over and touched his head, "Auntie is too ugly. She is afraid of scaring others, so she covers her face."

Nie Xian was a little afraid of the "cousin" wearing a mysterious mask. He lowered his head and looked at his toes.

"Come here, give Ning Yangjun the best candied pastries." Lu Pianpian took his little hand, "Are you hungry? Eat something first."

"Thank you, Auntie." Nie Xian thanked her in a sweet voice and saluted like a little adult.

Although he was young, he was born in the royal family after all. He started learning etiquette and establishing rules when he was two years old. Of course, he was different from ordinary children.

When the little thing finished his snacks under the service of the palace servants, Lu Pianpian took him into his arms and nodded his nose, "Xian'er, do you want to be the king?"

"Being a king?" Nie Xian looked at the mysterious silver mask with a black gem-like expression, as if he didn't understand... what a king is.

Lu Pianpian smiled.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Xian'er, soon you will be the king of Yan country!"

"If you don't know how to be a king, my aunt will help you and teach you."

"Yes." Nie Xian nodded, "Auntie smells so good. She smells like mother."

Lu Pianpian smiled and said, "Then do you like aunt?"

"like!"

……

In the side hall of the palace, Nie Gui, the king of Yan with disheveled hair and a prisoner-like appearance, was sitting alone with dull eyes.

The most noble man in the Yan Kingdom has become so thin that he has lost all appearance in just two days.How can there be any trace of the grace of an emperor?

The wind and snow howled outside the palace, but it was cold and quiet inside.

The copper bells under the eaves of the palace tinkled in the cold wind, as if they were ghost sounds in the cold night.

In the desolate side hall, there was not a single stove or a single person in the palace.

Compared with the previous gorgeous palace, which was as warm as spring and where the emperor and his ministers were enjoying themselves, it seemed like a world away!
This palace was originally a cold palace, an ominous place where deposed queens and concubines were imprisoned.

But the irony is that now it has become a place where he himself is imprisoned.

This place is like a silent, lifeless, and resentful grave!
Nie Gui thought of the palace change the night before yesterday and thought it was just a nightmare.

It seems like waking up from the dream will be fine.

But this cold world, this cruelly real perception, clearly told him: this is not a dream!

He was imprisoned by Princess Wuyang who launched a palace rebellion.

Yesterday I was a king, today I am a prisoner!
He, his ministers, children, concubines, and cronies all became prisoners of Wuyang Princess Nie Jiang!

"Nie Jiang...you bitch..." The flames of anger burned in Nie Gui's chest again, and he could no longer feel the cold.

What he regretted was that he underestimated Nie Jiang.

"Hehe...hehe..." In the side hall, someone suddenly seemed to be laughing.

Sneer, sneer, ridicule!

Their laughter was eerie and terrifying, ethereal and misty as it circled the beams and corridors in the cold palace. It sounded colder than the wind and snow outside, and more terrifying than a midnight nightmare.

"Who!?"

Nie Gui stood up suddenly, staring at panic and angry eyes, looking around blankly, "Who is laughing at me?!"

"Is it you!" He stretched out his hands on his waist, "How dare you deceive me!"

He drew his sword out of habit, but it came up empty.

Only then did he suddenly remember that his King's Sword had been confiscated by the new victor... long ago!

He lost his sword and he is a loser!
"Hehe...hehe..."

The eerie laughter, full of mockery and pleasure, continued to echo between the beams and corridors, like a lingering ghost.

"It's me!" Nie Gui shouted sternly, with a hint of madness in his eyes, "I'm here! Do you want revenge?"

He pointed at the empty hall, "Queen! Are you blaming me for deposing you? Are you intimidating me? Do you think that if you hang here, I will be afraid of you?"

"Hahaha! I am the king! I have nothing to fear!"

He laughed and pointed in another direction, "Concubine Chen, Cui Zhaoyi, Jiang Jieyu...are you trying to intimidate others? You are so brave!"

"I want the wizard to do this and suppress your souls under the Nine Netherworld! You will never be able to stand up again!"

"I am the king! I am the king! Life, death, honor and disgrace are all up to you!"

"Even if you have become evil ghosts, you are also the ghosts of others! If I ask you to die, you must die!"

Nie Gui's voice was fierce and his roar was like thunder.However, those eerie laughter still haunted him.

He finally collapsed to the ground in despair, roaring unwillingly in his throat.

It turns out that the feeling of confinement in the cold palace is so painful!

"Creak!" Suddenly, the palace door of the main hall slowly opened.

The snowy light accompanied by the cold wind illuminated the dark side hall, stinging the eyes of the prisoners.

Nie Gui squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see a slender figure suddenly appear at the entrance of the palace in the dazzling snow light.

The slender figure stood quietly among the flying snowflakes, and the silver mask on his face looked so familiar.

She stood in the blinding snow light like a statue of a god.

Princess Wuyang, Nie Jiang!
Nie Gui's teeth were almost broken, and his fists clenched loudly.

"Nie Gui." Wuyang's voice sounded condescending, "Are you cold?"

cold?Nie Gui is indeed very cold.

My heart is even colder!
"Hmph, you win." Nie Gui suddenly turned over and sat up, his expression calming down.

He sat upright and upright, as if he was still sitting on his throne.

"Nie Jiang, are you here to kill the king, right?" Nie Gui sneered, "I'm waiting for you to kill me!"

"But a king will die in a king's way!" Lu Pianpian entered the hall with Ji Huan, Song Ying and other confidant generals, and looked coldly at the pretentious King Nie Gui of Yan.

"Regicide?" Lu Pianpian snorted coldly, "You, a usurper who plotted to murder the late king and the late prince, do you deserve to be called a lone Taoist?"

"How can you be worthy of being the king of the Xia Kingdom when you collude with Donghu and focus on making peace?"

"Your throne for the past ten years has been usurped. I am going to kill you and follow the will of heaven. How can I kill the king?"

"Hahaha!" Nie Gui laughed crazily, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Since I have lost, what can I say?"

"But, the historian can still erase my ten years of achievements?"

He pointed at Lu Pianpian with a crazy expression, "Are you sure to win? The history pen is like a knife. If you use a woman to rebel, you will only leave you with eternal infamy!"

"Very good." Lu Pianpian smiled, "You are very tough, worthy of someone who has been King Yan for ten years."

She waved her hand and said, "Just give him a good time."

"No!" Several female generals stepped forward and took out the poisonous wine they had prepared.

"I'll do it myself!" Nie Gui smiled miserably, grabbed the poisoned wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he held up his palms and laughed wildly:
"I am the king of the Lindong Kingdom. I have been the king for ten years and I have achieved many achievements. During my lifetime, I praised you gloriously. After my death, I drove a cloud chariot."

"Hahaha! When a real man is alive, why not be the king for one day! It will take ten years!"

"Ho ho..."

At this point, his expression was painful, and he was already poisonous. He couldn't help but hold his stomach and roll and struggle.

Lu Pianpian and others looked at Nie Gui, who was bleeding from all his orifices, coldly, their eyes full of pleasure.

Soon, the once arrogant King Nie Gui of Yan died of poison.

Then, a group of female soldiers came in and cleaned up Nie Gui's body.

Half an hour later, the death knell in the palace rang loudly.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

Immediately, the mourning palace messengers dressed in state mourning uniforms went around to announce the mourning.

"The king fell ill due to drinking and died in Yunyang Palace!"

"The king has passed away! The sun has risen! The country is mourning!"

Immediately afterwards, a "posthumous edict" was issued to both the government and the public:

"... I am a man of poor moral character and cannot inherit the country. After ten years of reigning, I have experienced unrest and disappointment at home. I am unworthy of my late king..."

"...It is a perfect year, and in this critical situation, Ningyang Lord Nie Xian is appointed as the great nephew of the king, inheriting the great Yansheji, and Wuyang Princess Nie Jiang is appointed as the regent of the eldest princess, with the power to take charge of important events..."

The entire Ji Jing capital knew that with this edict, Nie Gui became the "former king" and an era ended.

Lord Ningyang succeeds to the throne, and Princess Wuyang takes over as regent!

On that day, all the imprisoned ministers, as well as the newly appointed ministers, all entered the palace to attend the funeral.

"Princess Wuyang" held the three-year-old new king in her arms and accepted the kneeling of the officials in front of the coffin.

Immediately, the edict was announced.

Nie Xian, the great nephew of the king, succeeded to the throne in front of the coffin and honored his cousin Princess Wuyang as the regent and eldest princess, who was responsible for handling the affairs of the court.

The power of the Yan Kingdom officially fell into Lu Pianpian's hands!
On the third day, Lu Pianpian took the young King Yan and summoned the ministers to attend court in Wude Hall.

The first thing was to appoint Shang Yi as prime minister to assist in political affairs.

Appointed Princess Wuyang's uncle Meng Anguo as general and military commander.

A series of personnel changes led to the removal of all Nie Gui's closest confidants.

The chief officers of all key departments were replaced by old people from the Xinjun and Princess Wuyang lines.

Then, the regent princess issued another very strange edict.

Draw shadows and graphics, and offer a reward to find an unparalleled national warrior named Luo Ning.

The Princess Regent said that Mr. Luo Ning was a talented person among the king's assistants, a treasure from the ocean, with a heart for the world and a good plan. He was an unprecedented sage in the world.

If anyone sees Mr. Luo Ning, tell him that his old friend Wuyang asked him to join the government to assist the government.

The regent princess even summoned envoys from various countries, asked Daxingren to sign letters of credence, and asked all royal courts to issue a reward to find Mr. Luoning.

All the ministers were very surprised. They didn't know how talented Mr. Luo Ning was, and he actually asked the Princess Regent to offer a reward to find him.

He must be truly a great sage.

It is estimated that even the kings of various countries will be tempted.

The fourth edict of the Princess Regent was to "ask for a letter."All ancient books and albums can be collected and preserved in the palace.

Especially the ancient books in Jixia Academy must be backed up and hidden inside the palace.

This also surprised the officials.

Unexpectedly, the regent princess is also so interested in ancient books.

Lu Pianpian acted vigorously and resolutely.Once the power is in hand, he immediately uses the power of the royal power to find Luoning and a way out of trouble.

She didn't believe it. Now that she was in power, she responded to every call, but she still couldn't find Luo Ning!

In addition, Lu Pianpian did not forget to reward the soldiers of the Peking Army.

Lu Pianpian also did something secretly and sent someone to reward her "mother" who took her in, giving her wealth and glory.

……

"Princess. Our most reliable troops are only [-] soldiers."

In the princess regent's bedroom, Ji Huan and other female generals said with worried expressions.

They all knew that the regent princess was not the real princess, but Lu Pianpian.

But they still called Lu Pianpian princess.

In their hearts, they already regarded Lu Pianpian as the real Princess Wuyang.

Lu Pianpian nodded, "Our sister soldiers are indeed too few. In the long run, it will be difficult to ensure that nothing happens."

"But there are very few women who can be warriors. These [-] soldiers have already plundered almost all the heroic women in Yan Kingdom."

"Even if we recruit again, we can only recruit a few thousand people at most."

"However, I have already had an idea. This matter, Yi Er!"

Lu Pianpian said confidently.

Ji Huan and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.They like the "princess" who is wise and confident the most.

It seemed like nothing could ever stop her.

"I wonder what your highness has in mind?" Ji Huan asked expectantly.

Song Ying and others also looked at Lu Pianpian with twinkling eyes.

Although Lu Pianpian led them to successfully control the power of the Yan Kingdom, their most reliable base was still only [-] troops.

But the number of male soldiers in Yanjun exceeded one million!
It really makes them uncomfortable sleeping.

Lu Pianpian smiled and said: "First of all, we will recruit qualified female soldiers again. Anyway, we can recruit thousands more people. This is just a small supplement."

"The bulk of them are...female soldier clan members!"

Female soldier clan?Ji Huan and others' eyes lit up, and they all understood immediately.

Lu Pianpian continued: "We [-] sisters also have kinship. There are many brothers, cousins, and cousins ​​in our families."

"Or good friends, neighbors, etc."

"These people are all their relatives and friends. Some are already in the army, and some have not yet joined the army."

"Gather these men together and form an independent battalion. There will be an army of tens of thousands! You can name it Zongjun!"

"These tens of thousands of Zongjun are naturally an alliance of the Peking Army. They are closely connected with each other by flesh and blood and can help each other in the same boat."

"In this way, the number of our most reliable direct line troops will be at least doubled, and we will definitely have an army of [-]."

"We are at the center, with royal power and righteousness in hand, and a core base of [-] troops, which is enough to control the Yan Kingdom!"

Ji Huan and others couldn't help but admired: "Your Highness is so wise that I can't even match him!"

PS: It’s Brother Ning’s turn in the next chapter.Everyone, is there a better way to enhance core force than what Lu Pianpian said?Good night, Crab!tired!hungry!cold!Very angry today! (End of chapter)