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Chapter 941 The prince wants an order, okay, I will write an order to the prince.

In the main hall of Beiliang Prince's Mansion, as Xu Xin decided to conquer the north, more questions were raised. Regarding everyone's doubts, Xu Xin and Chen Zhibao had discussed them before, and there were no problems in dealing with them.

Soon, this major event involving Beiliang and even the whole world was decided. Xu Xiao's sixth son and military advisor Li Yishan left to arrange various matters. In the huge main hall, only four people named Xu were left. personal.

"Huang Man'er, now Liyang's dynasty is still at its peak, and the hearts of the people in the world are gradually returning to it. If you take revenge, you will take revenge. How can you cause chaos in the world?"

After everyone left, Xu Fengnian persuaded him again and expressed his inner thoughts.

According to his idea, seeking revenge against the Zhao family in Liyang and the Baiyi case was one thing, and martial arts methods could be used. As for rebellion, it is purely driven by ambition.

Persimmon believed that after three years of hard work, he could best understand the suffering of the people at the bottom, so he believed that he had the world in mind and only wanted to kill people for revenge. He never thought of rebellion, and completely overturned the Liyang Zhao family.

"If the Zhao family is still the master of the world, there will be no complete revenge for the Bai Yi case."

"I know what you're thinking, but there's no need to say it anymore."

Xu Xin said coldly: "Military and national affairs are no trivial matter. Since we have publicly announced that we will take action against Beimang and the Zhao family, we can only go one way to the end. If you go back on your words and suddenly give up halfway, you will not only harm yourself." ”

But now Xu Xin suddenly rises to intervene, and he also has the support of Chen Zhibao, and even proposes a plan that sounds reasonable. What can he oppose? Just like Xu Xin said, can he forget the White Clothes Case in Beijing?
……

After Xu Xin said this, he stood up and left simply. He still had many things to do and many plans to make, and he was not interested in continuing to argue with Xu Fengnian.

"Huang Man'er, Huang Man'er..."

He, Xu Xin, is not that kind of person. Since those who want to achieve great things have decided on something, they must do it, especially if it is something announced in public, let alone go back on it.

Xu Fengnian is equivalent to treating military and national affairs as child's play, regarding the country as nothing. When he has the upper hand, he "coolly" retires to seclusion, pats his butt and leaves, tricking a group of supporters who don't want anything they don't want.

"The land of old Chu in Guangling has gone out of control. The old officials of Western Chu led by Cao Changqing have rebelled. It is said that the blood of the emperor of Western Chu is still alive."

"Feng Nian, there are some things you don't want to do. Since Huang Man'er is willing to do it, then don't worry about it."

After reading the contents of the secret letter, Zhao Xun, the prince of Jingan, felt that his vest was soaked. He carefully recalled the memory of Xu Xin in his mind. The impression he had was that he was a foolish young man, but he slaughtered five thousand horses and exceeded one hundred thousand. The navy could be so terrifying.

Xu Xin left decisively. Xu Fengnian wanted to chase after him, but he found that Xu Xin could not be found after taking two steps. He could only turn around to look for Xu Xiao and said rudely: "Xu Xiao, your son What you did was a serious act of rebellion, don’t you have anything to say?”

"Father, is this true? The Prince of Guangling was killed by the youngest son of the Xu family?"

In the study room of Prince Jing'an's Mansion in Qingzhou, Xiangfan, Zhao Heng and Zhao Xun, the father and son of Prince Jing'an, couldn't calm down for a long time while looking at the urgently delivered secret letter.

Xu Xiao just shook his head. He had always had opinions about Li Yang. In the past, it was only due to the situation and the heir Xu Fengnian's unwillingness to go too far into a war that he would make arrangements according to Xu Fengnian's wishes.

The elegant King Zhao Heng of Jingan was sitting on a chair, twisting the beads made of one hundred and eight Tiantai Bodhi seeds in his hands. Each Bodhi seed was rotated continuously, and even became slightly hot.

Zhao Heng murmured in a low voice: "The youngest son of the Xu family first defeated his adoptive father and then did such a big thing in Guangling. That guy Zhao Yi is the brother of the emperor's mother. What is he going to do? Is it difficult for him to do it?" It's not enough that the Xu family of Beiliang is hereditary and they really want to rebel..."

After Zhao Xun heard words such as the rebellion of the Xu family in Beiliang, his heart suddenly thought. If such a thing really happened, the Prince's Palace of Qingzhou Jing'an, which is adjacent to Liangdi, would definitely bear the brunt. Their father and son had offended him just a few days ago. Beiliang, what will happen then... "Bang!"

Suddenly, the study door opened, and Zhao Heng, Zhao Xun and his son felt a strong wind blowing in their faces. Then there was a figure in front of them, a familiar figure in the middle of the night, and a person who frightened them.

The door slowly closed, and the breathing of Prince Jing'an and his son gradually became heavier. They did not dare to act rashly, because the man in front of them could easily kill them, and they had learned from the experience of Prince Guangling. They knew very well that Xu Xin was really Dare to kill them.

After a long time, King Jingan Zhao Heng stood up cautiously and said tentatively: "It turns out to be Long Xiangxian... Zhao Heng was not prepared for your lord's arrival. Please forgive me for my rudeness."

"Prince Jing'an, don't be polite. Don't be polite either, Prince. Sit down, sit down. Let's talk about the matter slowly."

Xu Xin smiled and sat down on a chair, then pointed to the chair next to him and motioned for Prince Jing'an Prince Zhao Xun to sit down.

The eldest son, Zhao Xun, glanced at his father and son, and finally walked to the chair and sat down tremblingly, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

Zhao Heng said with a smile: "Master Long Xiang is here this time. If there is anything that needs to be handled by Prince Jing'an Mansion, just tell me and I will do my best."

"It's easy to say, King Jing'an will definitely be able to handle this matter."

"Beiliang wants to use troops against Beimang and launch an expedition to the north. I need some food and grass support from the prince. I don't want much, that is, all the food and grass that can be mobilized in Qingzhou without affecting the people's livelihood in Qingzhou."

Xu Xin said the most excessive request in the calmest words.

Without affecting the people's livelihood in Qingzhou, all the food that can be mobilized in Qingzhou. If Zhao Heng agrees to this request, Qingzhou will basically have no war potential for a long time.

Zhao Xun wanted to complain that it was not much, but considering that his life was in the hands of the other party, he naturally kept silent obediently and looked at his father quietly, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Qingzhou has never received an order to go north to raise food and grass. The imperial court is not good..."

Zhao Heng probed carefully. If possible, he would like to drive Xu Xin out directly or even kill him, but he couldn't do it!

"The prince wants an order, okay, I will write an order to the prince."

Xu Xin smiled and waved, and all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones in front of Zhao Heng flew up. Xu Xin waved his sleeves, and a piece of paper with the word "order" written on it fell in front of him.

"My lord, please read this order carefully. Maybe this will be a life-saving talisman in the future."

"I promised you that Zhao Huangchao, the ancestor of the Zhao family in Liyang, might spare the descendants of the Zhao family. And for Wang Xianzhi's sake, the mere descendants of the Zhao family don't seem to be that important. There is no need to kill them all. You Say yes! Zhao Heng!”

Xu Xin finally called Zhao Heng by name. The late Emperor Zhao Li's favorite son nodded hurriedly and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, Lord Long Xiang, Zhao Heng will definitely raise food and grass to support the Northern Expedition."

(End of this chapter)