Dragon Head Palace.

After the Taoist monks and the other monks left, the Supreme Emperor Yang Bing slowly returned to the Dragon Shou Palace.

Along the way, he passed by the Imperial Garden and looked at the vibrant green pines and cypresses in the garden, even in the cold winter, and the Supreme Emperor couldn't help but sigh:

"In life, if you don't learn to be green for half a year, you should envy the green pine and cypress all year round!"

Dai Quan walked on the side of the Emperor Chengyu. He heard this and his eyes flashed for a while, and he lowered his head a little...

With Dai Quan's support, the Supreme Emperor returned to the low collapse of the Dragon Shou Palace.

Leaning on the low-clad bank, the Supreme Emperor whispered to himself, "The emperor has been married for so many years, but he has only given birth to three girls. One child has not been seen. It must be what the two old gods said, and there are no children in their destiny.

In this way, my Great Zhou dynasty can only be continued by Yang Ming, the boss's branch, and there will inevitably be another turmoil..."

Dai Quan asked another question, saying, "It was said that the day before yesterday, the emperor went to Zhaowuhou's mansion at night and did not come back until it was approaching Chou?"

Dai Quan replied: "Your Majesty, this is true!"

"Dai Quan, you analyze it for me. The day after seeing the emperor, Jia Jing called a banquet for the founding people from the founding lineage. What are they going to do?"

The Supreme Emperor's voice was low, but when it reached Dai Quan's ears, it was not much different from the thunder sounds, which made Dai Quan feel scared.

"Zhaowu Hou has always been a loyal king and country, or maybe it is just an ordinary banquet!"

Dai Quan returned a little nervously when he involved a big boss in the court who had military power.

"Loyalty to the king and the country?"

The Supreme Emperor said it again, and his eyes turned and he suddenly had a plan.

"Dai Quan, go to Zhaowu Hou Mansion and send Jia Jing to me!"

"yes!"

Dai Quan bowed and responded, went outside to click two little eunuchs, and followed him to the palace.

When we left the Dragon Shou Palace and passed by a small eunuch who was pruning branches, a small ball of paper was quietly transferred from Dai Quan to the hand of the eunuch.

...

Dai Quan undoubtedly did not have any optimism about the actions of the Supreme Emperor.

Not to mention that Emperor Hongde has ascended the throne for many years, there are so many people who have secretly supported him. Just saying that Emperor Hongde went to the Zhaowu Hou Mansion and the founding lineage's reaction, it is not difficult to know that the founding lineage is already clearly ready to support Emperor Hongde.

Even if the Supreme Emperor left behind an edict to pass the throne, how effective is it?

Unknown!

After all, since that turmoil, Prince Zhongshun has formed a deep hatred with the founding lineage.

Therefore, between Emperor Hongde and Prince Zhongshun, how would the founding lineage choose? Dai Quan asked himself that even a fool could guess!

Furthermore, the previous defeat of Duke Qi, the 200,000 troops almost disappeared, causing many forces in Shenjing to begin to reshuffle.

Even the Supreme Emperor lost his army as a deterrent, his prestige in the court could not help but decline a lot.

Moreover, the newly trained new army has not yet been formed, and more than 40,000 elite soldiers and generals who came down from the battlefield in the northern part of the Seychelles were arrested by Zhaowu Hou, plus the remaining generals among the founding nobles...

The total of all the soldiers and horses in Shenjing City is only 250,000 or 60,000. Now, just from the number of people, the founding lineage has already controlled one-third of the Shenjing and more horses.

If we look at combat effectiveness, even if other forces are all tied together, they will probably not be enough to fight the founding country.

Now that Emperor Hongde has the support of the founding lineage, the Supreme Emperor's plan will inevitably be extremely difficult to achieve.

...

Thinking of this, Dai Quan shook his head secretly. Even the old man who had been with the Supreme Emperor for many years was not just helping the Supreme Emperor to do things, but he secretly left a way out for himself?

After all, he already understood it very clearly.

……………………

In the prison of the clan mansion.

After several months of imprisonment, although he was not tortured by any torture instruments, Yang Shuo is still depressed today.

Now, he has completely lost the opportunity to climb that far-reaching throne, which is like a completely cut off the meaning of his existence for Yang Shu, who regards him as his lifelong goal.

As for why Yang Shuo did not stop himself, one was because he was afraid of death, and the other was that he still had a faint hope in his heart.

After all, through Prince Zhongshun, Yang Shuo learned that his confidant Sun Fuyi, who specializes in cultivating informants and dead soldiers for himself, has not been arrested yet.

In this way, it means that you still have a chance!

As long as your own dead man can rescue him from the prison of the sect’s mansion!

As long as you can regain your freedom...

Yang Shuo was secretly ruthless in his heart. If he could go out alive, he would definitely make those people regret it one by one!

...

Outside the cell, Prince Zhongshun Yang Ming, who was slightly fat, stood outside the fence, directing several servants to put a table of sumptuous wine and food into the cell, and set a table for himself in the aisle outside the cell.

Then, Prince Zhongshun waved everyone back.

After sitting down, Prince Zhongshun couldn't help but complain to Yang Shuo: "Brother, you almost killed me this time!

If the old man hadn't been in his heart, he would still feel guilty for killing our father with his own hands, maybe I would have come in and squatted in the cell with you!"

While speaking, Prince Zhongshun filled himself with wine, drank it all, and ate a few more mouthfuls of dishes. Then he saw Yang Shuo inside still sitting motionless on the bedside.

"Why don't my brother come here to eat? But I think the food is not up to my taste?"

Yang Shuo glanced at Prince Zhongshun, thinking of his wanderings over the past decade, and thinking about Prince Zhongshun's wealth and food in Shenjing, his eyes were full of jealousy.

"You are lucky! When the army was defeated, I found you in chaos. I thought you had died in the chaos, but who could have expected that you not only survived safely, but also won the title of Prince..."

Upon hearing this, Prince Zhongshun scratched the back of his head, smiled and raised his glass again, "What happened back then was just better luck! Brother, we brothers have not drunk and had dinner together for so long. We must have a good drink today!"

In the prison, when Yang Shuo heard this, he sat at the table and poured himself a glass of wine.

Looking at the clear hops in the wine cup, Yang Shuo suddenly asked, "You can't have medicine in your wine, right?"

Prince Zhongshun, who was picking up food outside, couldn't help but stagnate, and then returned to normal again.

He smiled bitterly: "Brother, where have you ever thought about? How dare you kill me? Besides, everyone knows that I came to visit my brother in prison today. If there is really something wrong in the middle, won't I have to take care of him?"

Yang Shuo glanced deeply at Prince Zhongshun,

"I'm sorry you don't have the courage! The group of dead soldiers and assassins under my command are still outside. If I die one day in the prison of this sect's mansion, hum..."

After chuckling twice, Yang Shuo no longer hesitated. He first picked up a few chopsticks and ate the dishes, and then drank the wine in front of him.

After all, I have been in prison for several months, and I have vegetables and rice every day, so I really owe my own stomach a lot.

Outside, when hearing Yang Shuo's words, a light flashed in Prince Zhongshun's eyes...
Chapter completed!