I have 800,000 private soldiers. The emperor forces me to hand over military power?

Chen Huaian couldn't help but feel his blood racing and his heartbeat racing as he recalled the system messages.

What is the concept of the system issuing 800,000 soldiers?

Those are soldiers who can be summoned and immediately go into battle to kill the enemy. They are not 8,000, nor 80,000, but a total of 800,000 private soldiers!

You must know that even Chen Polu, the king of Jin who was as powerful as his father, only commanded 300,000 troops at his peak, and now the entire Great New Dynasty only had a total military strength of 15,600,000.

It's no wonder that this system is called "Born Emperor's Fate". Even if 800,000 private soldiers are given to a idiot, he will probably want to try out the dragon chair in the Jinluan Palace to see if it fits and touches his butt.

After all, political power comes from the barrel of a gun, and this saying never becomes outdated.

Chen Huaian's thoughts flashed and he quickly swept through the system projection screen in his mind:

I was pleasantly surprised to find that in addition to the function of summoning soldiers, the system also has the function of unlocking historical legendary generals, exchanging armaments for grain and grass, and exchanging other materials needed for marching and fighting, etc. There are many categories and everything you need.

At a quick glance, it can be summed up that the system is responsible for providing soldiers, food, and weapons.

Chen Huaian couldn't help but sneered. The Dog Emperor Zhao Qian would never have thought in his wildest dreams that I, Chen Huaian, was actually the son of a plane, a man "born to be an emperor."

Dog Emperor, you do not distinguish between loyal and traitorous people, and you harm those who are loyal and good.

First, my father died of an unexplained gangrene attack; now, he wants to confiscate the 8,000 Polu troops that my orphans and widowers from the Jin Palace relied on for the last time; and they also have to exile more than a thousand people from my palace to the extreme cold. The barren land takes care of itself.

You, Zhao Qian, were the first to be unkind, but don’t blame me, Chen Huaian, for being unkind to Fengtianjing!

Just when Chen Huaian was about to study the "Born Emperor's Fate" system in detail, a rough man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which brought his thoughts back to reality.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Chen Huaian came back to his senses and found that Pang Xianchu, the commander-in-chief of the Dragon City defenders, had approached him at some point.

Pang Xianchu was dressed in linen, holding the hilt of his sword, glaring angrily at Chang Chenghu who was riding on horseback, and said word by word:

"Rebels often have tiger eyes and have no royal laws. They do not distinguish between superior and inferior. If they dare to contradict the prince of Jin in public, they should be executed according to the law!"

"The last general requested an order to kill the traitor Chang Chenghu!"

After saying that, Pang Xianchu drew his sword decisively.

The Longquan sword in his hand, given by King Chen Polu of the Jin Dynasty, came out of its sheath immediately, making clanging sword whistles.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Pang Xianchu's sword pointed directly at Chang Chenghu.

brush!

Seeing this scene, Chang Chenghu's soldiers drew their swords to protect him.

For a time, the two sides were at war with each other.

Chang Chenghu, who was on horseback, was not angry but smiling. He even rode up to Pang Xianchu and looked down at Pang Xianchu, with the face of a villain who has succeeded.

Then, he leaned out half of his body from the horse, raised his neck and said humbly: "Come on, come on, Pang Xianchu, do you want to chop here?"

"Bitch thief, suffer death!"

Pang Xianchu, who had been adopted by King Chen Polu of the Jin Dynasty since he was a child, had fought for half his life and killed countless enemies. He couldn't bear the cowardice and immediately chopped off Chang Chenghu's head with his sword.

However, when Pang Xianchu swung his sword, he was stopped by a strong hand.

Chen Huaian forcefully pulled Pang Xianchu's sword-holding hand back, inserted the Longquan sword back into its scabbard, and then shook his head towards Pang Xianchu, signaling him not to act rashly.

Seeing this, Chang Chenghu on horseback became even more arrogant, and said with a ferocious smile: "Why, Pang Xianchu, are you giving in now? You're useless even if I give you a chance!"

"Let me tell you, you have offended this general to death today. When you get the soldier talisman and you fall into my hands, you will see if I will kill you!"

As he spoke, Chang Chenghu glanced at Chen Huaian intentionally or unintentionally, and continued:

"But, again, you said that you are also a full-fledged general, a famous and brave general in the Polu Army. Why are you afraid that he has no soldiers and no power and wants to kill his father, the King of the North Sea?"

"To put it nicely, he is called King of the North Sea; to put it harshly, he is just a loser without a father——"

"shut up!"

At this time, Sun Heling, the Minister of Rites, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.

He first rudely interrupted Chang Chenghu's rude remarks to Chen Huaian, then he bowed his hand to Chen Huaian and said:

"His Royal Highness, the matter of handing over the talismans of the eight thousand Polu troops in Longcheng and moving the Jin family to the north involves many things. From what I see, there is no need to rush into this matter."

As Sun Heling spoke, he glanced at Chang Chenghu on horseback with the corner of his eye, and continued: "All of this will be discussed in the long term when Wu Qingyun, the Northwest Commander-in-Chief, arrives in Longcheng!"

"no!"

When Chang Chenghu heard what Sun Heling said, he immediately stood up angrily and objected:

"Master Sun, the emperor has decreed that as soon as the imperial edict reaches Chen Huaian, he must immediately hand over the talismans of the eight thousand Polu troops in Dragon City. This is what General Wu told me before leaving. If you do this, you are disobeying the holy will!"

Sun Heling looked at Chang Chenghu with cold eyes, showing no anger or authority.

Then, he asked unhurriedly: "General Chang, are you the imperial minister appointed by the Holy Spirit to deliver the imperial edict, or am I?"

"Sun Heling, you——"

Chang Chenghu was choked up and speechless by Sun Heling's words.

Even though the Minister of Rites was only a third-grade civil servant, his official position and power were not as good as those of Chang Chenghu, a second-grade military general, but he could not resist that Sun Heling was an imperial minister appointed by the emperor, and he still held the Shang Fang Sword given by the emperor.

Chang Chenghu dared to stick out his neck and let the warrior Pang Xianchu chop him, because he was certain that Chen Huaian would not let Pang Xianchu take action for the sake of the safety of the royal family and his family.

But if Sun Heling, who was holding Shang Fang's sword, was angered by a strong confrontation, Chang Chenghu was really not sure whether the old man would get mad and cut himself with the sword to kill him first.

After weighing the matter, Chang Chenghu had no choice but to speak harshly and said: "Master Sun, this is your choice. If anything goes wrong in seizing the military power of Prince Jin's Mansion, you will have to bear full responsibility!"

"let's go!"

After saying that, Chang Chenghu greeted more than a hundred soldiers and evacuated the Jin Palace. He wanted to rush back to the camp as soon as possible to report the news to the commander-in-chief Wu Qingyun.

After Chang Chenghu led his troops to leave, only Chen Huaian and Sun Heling were left in front of the palace.

Chen Huaian cupped his hand and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Sun!"

Sun Heling smiled wryly and waved his hand, saying: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious. If it weren't for the support of King Jin back then, how could Sun be where he is today?"

As he spoke, Sun Heling deliberately closed the distance to Chen Huaian, leaned into his ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"His Royal Highness, Wu Qingyun is on his way to Dragon City from the three towns and will arrive soon. If His Highness is unwilling to take his family to Beihai and seal it, we hope to make plans in advance."

Hearing this, Chen Huaian raised his eyebrows subconsciously and looked at Sun Heling with burning eyes.

The latter said no more words, but nodded solemnly and sincerely.

Obviously, Sun Heling made great efforts to deliver the news of the emperor's seizure of power and his son's title change to the Jin Palace in advance.

It was he who traveled under the stars and at night, killing dozens of war horses with his men along the way, and was able to deliver the imperial edict to the Prince of Jin's Mansion in advance before Wu Qingyun, the commander-in-chief of the northwest, pressed heavily on the border.

This is also the reason why Wu Qingyun's deputy general Chang Chenghu appeared in the Jin Palace together with Sun Heling. The main leader Wu Qingyun was still busy dispatching troops to Dragon City.

Chen Huaian was shocked by the news.

It turns out that the ruthless Jian'an Emperor Zhao Qian had an imperial edict from the beginning and was prepared with both hands.

If Chen Huaian obediently handed over military power and honestly took his family to an extremely cold place thousands of miles away, it would be best if he died on the way and everyone would be decent.

If Chen Huaian does not want to hand over military power, then the Northwest General Huwei General Wu Qingyun, who is heavily deployed in the border area, will help him face it.

As the saying goes, adversity reveals a person's heart. After this incident, Chen Huaian became even more grateful to Sun Heling: "Master Sun, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"

Sun Heling still just smiled and said: "Your Highness, it stands to reason that when the King of Jin passes away, I, both personally and personally, should kneel down and offer incense in front of the King of Jin's soul."

"But in this troubled autumn, Sun will not come to the house to disturb me. I will also bother His Highness to burn three sticks of incense for me in front of King Jin's soul, and tell him that my love for Zhuxian Town back then has finally been given the chance to repay. On!"