Uncle, don't overdo it

"It seems that I really want to meet him for a while." Ximen Yin said, his deep gaze fell through the window on the gloomy sky.

Southeast's mind moved slightly, he naturally knew who "he" was, that was their big trump card, and they would not face "him" head-on unless it was absolutely necessary.

"I will never let them find unfavorable evidence, or create any evidence with bare hands to disrupt the layout of the capital and damage our road." Ximen Yin continued, "We cannot be passive in this matter... As for That proud Wumei... I will make her regret her attitude today, and no one has ever dared to reject me coldly!"

"Your Majesty, do you intend to stop people outside Beijing?" Dong Nan understood Ximen Jingxuan's words.

"Yes, according to the route, the prince will return to the capital in a few days. You take people to prepare quickly, and try your best to stop the prince and that team at the place farthest from the capital." Ximen Yin ordered.

They must not be allowed to get close to the capital and have the slightest chance of responding to Ximen Jingxuan's people.

"Five thousand elite soldiers are not easy. To stop them requires a lot of manpower. There are quite a few of us scattered everywhere. In what name are we raising our troops?" Southeast asked.

At this time, you can't use the banner of the third prince.

"Xiaoyaohou? Didn't his group of people have been eradicated by the power of the imperial court led by Ximen Jingxuan? It is impossible to gather a group of powerful people in just a few months, I am afraid it will not be easy to convince." Dongnan said.

"As long as Ximen Hai is around, Xiaoyaohou's influence will not be eradicated. Ximen Hai is convincing evidence. With this hated royal family living outside, nothing is impossible." Ximen Yin said.

"The subordinate understands." Dongnan said.

Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of "loyalty to protect the lord" and people who want to achieve something. Ximenhai escaped as a lineage of Xiaoyaohou by chance, so it can be seen that they still have the last power to protect the lord. It is an unextinguished spark that revives the ashes.

In fact, which master this spark is protecting and how long it has been burning in secret, outsiders don't know the truth.

"I also want to use this matter to see how much power our people have hoarded. Ximen Hai is also a very suitable person to show my face for me. Isn't he unable to hold back? He must be willing to do this. , I want to see how much progress has been made by the young master who has devoted himself to practicing for so long."

As Ximen Yin said, he glanced at the screen. There were still two sets of tablets on the table over there, but they hadn't been enshrined for a long time.

"Uncle Sihuang, I'm afraid you have never thought that your precious son will have a heroic battle one day. If he wins, don't forget to thank me. If he loses..." Ximen Yin's eyes A line of darkness crossed, "Your family can also be reunited, the feeling of being separated from Yin and Yang is very uncomfortable, isn't it? However, I really hope that he wins."

This is the first step to use Ximen Hai to make a difference, and there are still many opportunities to use it in the future.

After all, he, the beloved third prince, is not suitable to show his face and lead the army in battle. He is sympathetic to the suffering of the people, and yearning for peace is his hope. Wars cannot start from his hands, but should be stopped from him.

Therefore, he should be the last person who has to stand up and clean up the mess for the common people and peace of the world.

"Your subordinate will make arrangements now," Dongnan said.

He knew that Ximen Yin regarded this matter as an actual combat exercise, and he would only stand up when he was truly comfortable, experienced in hundreds of battles, and ensured that nothing would go wrong.

The mission of Dongnan and his family is to protect their identified master to the death.

After Dongnan left, Ximen Yin didn't stay idle, put on a cloak, quietly left the Cuizhu Pavilion again, and headed towards the imperial garden.

This time, Ximen Yin was wearing a white cloak, which contrasted with the remaining snow on the ground, not as conspicuous as the dark cloak, and with his excellent dexterity, the places he passed were like wind blowing without trace.

Following the gust of wind was Ximen Hen. This was the second time he followed Ximen Yin's figure to find the Royal Garden, but when he stepped into the Royal Garden, Ximen Yin was nowhere to be seen.

Ximenhen looked around in the imperial garden, but there was still no trace of what he was looking for, and even the snow on the ground did not leave any suspicious footprints.

When Ximenhen was still wandering around in the imperial garden, Ximen Yin had already appeared in front of Ximen Jinglie's sickbed.

Ximen Jinglie still lives in the side hall of Zhaohe Hall. Except for Xiao Guizi who takes care of him, Ximen Jingxuan forbids anyone to visit the emperor without his permission. The sick imperial doctor announced it to Xiao Guizi, and of course it had to be approved by King Xuan.

Ximen Jinglie's condition improved somewhat, his eyes opened, and he was able to swallow liquid food, but he still couldn't speak, and basically signaled through weak gestures.

At this time, Ximen Jinglie was the only person in the side hall. I don't know if he was asleep or in a coma, but his eyes were closed anyway.

Most of the time, Ximen Jinglie looked like this, so Xiao Guizi waited outside when he saw that the emperor had no special needs.

The present Hall of Zhaohe can be divided into two, one half has Xiao Guizi and the emperor on the inner side, and the other half, in front of the entrance of the main hall, is Ximen Jingxuan who is dealing with court affairs and discussing matters.

Of course, Xiao Guizi had no chance, nor did she dare to eavesdrop on King Xuan's conversation.

It was obviously the place where he had been pretending to be powerful, but now it made him look like an outsider, in the Hall of Zhaohe, he dared not move rashly.

Ever since the fire broke out in the cold palace, it was said that the old eunuch had something to do at home, so he also asked for leave to leave the palace.

Having known the old eunuch for so many years, Xiao Guizi knew very little about his situation, and had never heard him mention any family members. His sudden departure from the palace made Xiao Guizi very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, Xiao Guizi was dozing outside the side hall, and King Xuan was not there. No matter how many people were guarding outside the Zhaohe Hall, the inside of the Zhaohe Hall was very quiet, so quiet that it made people feel sleepy.

Ximen Yin stood in front of the sickbed in the side hall, staring at Ximen Jinglie with cold and evil eyes.

At this time, Ximen Jinglie was still lying here, and his body was getting better day by day. It can be seen that Ximen Jingxuan didn't want the emperor to die. The opportunity to control the government is the first to act first, and seize the throne.

From this point of view, Ximen Jingxuan didn't seem to be seeking a position deliberately as the ministers commented, but more like guarding a position for others.

Is he guarding for the son of the woman who has cared for him?Want to comfort that woman's spirit in heaven with the throne?

Ximen Yin's gaze gradually condensed, revealing a cold killing intent...