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Chapter 454 Duan Yanqing who wants to reform (41)

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The people never cared who was sitting on the throne, they were just ordinary people anyway.

What they care about is whether the person sitting on the throne can make them fuller, warmer, and have enough food and clothing.

It doesn't matter if it's Duan Zhengming or Duan Yanqing.

Now Duan Yanqing is obviously more promising than Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun, so the balance in the hearts of the people is slowly tilting towards Duan Yanqing.

So did the courtiers.

The Yang Yizhen chaos that year turned Dali upside down, and the retired veterans gradually showed signs of recovery.

Duan Yu, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, felt a little complicated.

I really didn't expect that the master didn't abolish one soldier and let the father and king be defeated like this.

It's really about attacking the heart.

Now the master is like a fish in water in the court, even if he didn't say a word or make an oath, there are still countless people who support him spontaneously.

On the other hand, the father, under the defeat, was even more addicted to wine and sex, which made those who followed him even more depressed.

If there is only one good thing, it is that my mother has moved out of Yuxu Temple.

No matter how indifferent the mother is, it cannot be denied that the mother is infatuated with the father.

Hearing that the father was not doing well, the mother got angry and left Yuxu temple in a hurry, and returned to the palace without any explanation.

Looking at my mother's anxious appearance, it seems that the coldness of more than ten years is just an illusion.

Duan Yu didn't know why his father was not satisfied with his mother being so affectionate.

To be honest, although the father is the King of Zhennan in Dali Kingdom, the emperor's younger brother, but the mother is not bad.

The Baiyi tribe is very powerful, and the mother is like a little princess of the Baiyi tribe, marrying the father, and it is still unclear who is climbing whom.

Dao Baifeng...

Phoenix...

Hearing this name, you can know the special status of the mother.

The honor of the mother is far from being comparable to those of the Jianghu girls. Could it be that the father got the graceful and luxurious peonies and began to want to taste some wild flowers with different flavors?

He felt that he should have been influenced by his master, but he faintly felt that having three wives and four concubines was inherently wrong.

Things like feelings are very pure, but also very narrow, and can only accommodate two people.

If he is lucky enough to have a wife who is devoted to him in the future, then he will love each other for the rest of his life.

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When Dao Baifeng returned to the palace, Duan Yu naturally ran back cheerfully, even leaving his worries behind.

In Duan Yu's heart, the happiest thing since childhood was when his father and mother returned home at the same time.

This is the most common thing in other people's family, but in his family, it is even more difficult.

Mid-Autumn Festival reunion banquets are rare.

It's just that he didn't expect this reunion to be so ridiculous.

Duan Yu looked at his father, who was so drunk and hugged the beautiful maid, and felt indescribably disappointed in his heart.

But the mother drove the maid out of the room without saying a word, and then slapped the father indifferently, waking him up.

"Phoenix."

"Fenghuang'er, did you also come back to see my jokes?"

Duan Zhengchun sat slumped, he had enjoyed the support of the world all these years, and he had long been used to this kind of noble life where the stars held the moon.

But suddenly one day Duan Yanqing returned in glory, shattering his years of dreams with a destructive force.

Dao Baifeng looked at Duan Zhengchun condescendingly, and was in a trance for a moment. Is this really the person who made her heart beat so desperately?
It doesn't matter if you lose or win, but even if the curtain ends, you have to have an elegant gesture.

She had also heard about Duan Yanqing's prosperity during this period, and had to admit that Duan Yanqing was indeed more suitable to be an emperor than Duan Zhengchun.

"My lord, even if Duan Yanqing succeeds to the throne, you are still my lord, and this will not change in any way."

"Or are you tired of being an idle prince and want to become king?"

Dao Baifeng asked sharply.

Anyone with a discerning eye can now see that Duan Yanqing's ascension to the throne is what the people hope for, and even the Baiyi tribe has some babbling children humming nursery rhymes.

The mouth of defending the people is better than that of defending the river.

Even if her father is the patriarch of the Baiyi clan, she still can't stop the rumors.

Instead of struggling, it is better to leave gracefully.

Duan Yanqing, originally the former Prince Yanqing of Dali Kingdom, was also the prince that countless people placed high hopes on to create a new atmosphere.

Now that you are in the top position, neither public nor private can be regarded as too much rebellion.

Even the current emperor of Dali Kingdom intends to abdicate, but Duan Zhengchun, the emperor's younger brother, is hypocritical.

Is it possible that Duan Zhengchun, who doesn't go home all year round and spends money like water in the flowers, can really be the king of Dali?

"Feng'er, you have to help me."

"My father-in-law is the patriarch of the Baiyi tribe, and the Baiyi tribe is very powerful. More than half of the ethnic groups in Dali are headed by the Baiyi tribe. As long as my father-in-law is willing to help me, my brother and I may not necessarily lose."

"Maybe I can reverse the current defeat with one sentence."

Duan Zhengchun jumped up suddenly, squeezed Dao Baifeng's wrist, and asked impatiently.

Yes, he also has a very noble wife.

With the help of the Baiyi tribe, he is even more powerful.

Dao Baifeng breathed out in pain, looked at the red-eared, red-bearded man in front of him, and frowned.

"Father..."

Seeing that Dao Baifeng's wrist turned red, Duan Yu was anxious to speak.

"Don't call me King Father."

"Duan Yu, do you still have close relations in your heart? Or do you really think that the throne will be yours anyway, so it doesn't matter who succeeds you?"

Duan Zhengchun was furious, and when he spoke, he was a little out of breath.

Duan Yu's face turned pale, and he lowered his hand weakly.

Close or distant?

If the master wants to kill the father, he will definitely stand in front of the father without hesitation. If he dies, the father will not die.

However, this time, Master didn't start a war, didn't use any tricks, just laid everything out in front of the world, and gave the people a choice.

Rather than saying that Duan Yanqing blocked the way, it would be better to say that the father was abandoned by the people and subjects.

Does the father really think that the master's ability is limited to this?

He has seen his master fight on the battlefield with his own eyes, and even though his body is covered in blood, he can still swing a rake.

He understood why Master chose such a roundabout and gentle method.

Master did not want him to be involved, nor to make things difficult for him.

You know, Master has won the friendship of the entire Song Dynasty.

Compared with the Great Song Dynasty, what is the small Dali Kingdom?

"Duan Zhengchun, be more sober."

"Do you think I haven't contacted my father? As early as the first day Duan Yanqing came back, I sent a letter to my father to fully support you."

"But, what happened."

"It's useless."

Dao Baifeng was a little sad, and also a little worried.

She was afraid, she was afraid that the matter of that year would be uncovered, then the matter between her and Duan Yanqing would become a scandal for the entire royal family, and Yu'er would be affected by her reputation.

(End of this chapter)