After the prince's mobile phone has wifi, he starts to raise his concubine in the cloud

In the 40th year of Emperor Puyun of the Yaochuan Kingdom, the tribes in the southern border rebelled, especially the Tata tribe, who occupied the Chayanhai Plain and waited for an opportunity to stir up the situation.

As the leader of a small tribe, He Ruolin was brave and good at fighting. As the vanguard of the Tata tribe, he successively captured the cities south of Yaochuan.

At that time, people in Kyoto were panicked, and there was always a faint sense of desolation in those seemingly peaceful days.

This is the season of early spring, but it has the chill of coming winter.

Everyone knew that feeling had nothing to do with the weather and environment at this time, but it was the fear in their hearts that made it difficult for them to continue.

But they still live a peaceful life.

Only the arrival of the urgent battle report of eight hundred miles caused some ripples in the stagnant capital.

However, after the battle report was spread into the Dayao Imperial City, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no news could be spread, and it was not known whether the southern border was good or bad.

In the East Pavilion of the Imperial Harmony Hall in Dayao Imperial City, Emperor Puyun listened to these battle reports, waved down a cup of tea angrily, and sat down on a chair.

And the battle reports are still coming.

"Report! Qing County is lost!"

"Report! Lancheng has fallen!"

"Report! Li County is lost!"

"Report! The prince has been captured, and his life and death are uncertain!"

Since the war, Emperor Puyun has appointed several princes successively, led the troops to the south, and were captured one after another.

It is a great shame, a great shame, that a great country is bullied by a small country!
A group of ministers were kneeling outside the hall, and they tried to persuade them over and over again: "Your Majesty, please ask your majesty to appoint a prince to fight in the southern border, so as to calm the morale of the army!"

Emperor Pu Yun, who had slumped on the chair, leaned against the back of the chair dejectedly. His red robe was like a pool of bright blood, and the sun was shining on it through the window, which was very shocking at first glance.

With gray temples, his eyes had already lost their light, and there was still no trace of His Majesty's majesty in the past, and he kept murmuring.

"My son... not many more." Emperor Puyun spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

The chief servant Gao Liang hurriedly led all the servants to move Emperor Puyun to the Nuan Pavilion in the back hall, and invited Imperial Physician Deng to come.

However, the apse did not allow Emperor Puyun to rest at ease.

Because there were many people kneeling outside the gate of the apse, all of them crying in the rain.

The cries kept coming and going, which made Emperor Puyun have a headache.

"Your Majesty, our Ali is gone, you must avenge him!"

"Your Majesty, I beg you to love my concubine again and save Amu. He is so obedient, and he will be more filial to you in the future."

"The concubine's barley hasn't married yet!"

"His Majesty……"

"His Majesty!"

After being rescued, Emperor Puyun lay quietly on the couch, listening to the voices in front of and behind the palace, thinking about the absurd things he had done in these years, he suddenly felt ashamed to see his ancestors.

He came to the throne at a young age, didn't think about studies, and was even more romantic when he was young. He worked day and night and gave birth to dozens of princes and countless princesses. Now counting the captured prince, there are only four princes left.

"Gao Liang, pass on my oral order to abolish the Eighteenth Prince's position as Crown Prince, and re-establish him at another day." Emperor Pu Yun said in a hoarse voice.

If this war can be quelled, he will definitely change his mind and become a good emperor again, and he will never produce such useless princes again.

After Gao Liang delivered the oral order, the ministers in the front hall left satisfied, and continued to return to their posts to work, just waiting for His Majesty to elect a new crown prince.

And behind the rockery not far from the apse, three people were hiding, watching the concubines from afar.

Standing at the front is Princess Gaomi, who is not afraid of heaven and earth. She is bold enough to look up, her embroidered cuffs rubbing against the rockery, ignoring her, just listening and broadcasting in real time.

And behind her was King Wu, who has always been known as gentle as jade, standing there dignifiedly, not at all curious about what happened at the gate of the apse, but still smiling and listening to Princess Gaomi.

As for the last one, King Zhao, known as the idle king, was leaning on the rockery, playing with the hanging orchids very comfortably, not even interested in listening.

Over there, Princess Gaomi was learning the tongue endlessly, and after a long time, she turned her head to look at the two people who came with her, feeling speechless in her heart.

King Wu stood upright, and on the face that seemed to be listening seriously, there was a fake smile on his face.

As for the lazy King Zhao, he didn't listen at all.

In fact, they can't be blamed. Who told them to be forced here by Gaomi?

"Brother Nineteen, Brother 21, can't you two say a few words? How embarrassing that I'm the only one making noise here."

King Wu looked at Gao Mi with a doting smile, but said nothing.

On the contrary, King Zhao broke off the orchid branch, played with it, and lazily said: "The fire is almost burning to his eyebrows, who is in the mood to talk to you."

"What do you mean?" Gao Mi blinked and asked puzzledly.

"Didn't you hear them say that there will be another crown prince, now there are only three princes left in Dayao Imperial City." King Zhao snorted.

Gao Mi counted with his fingers, and suddenly realized: "That is to say, I want to choose among the three of you, Brother Nineteen, Brother Twenty, and you?"

Zhao Wang threw away Lan Zhi and clapped his hands, "I'm not so stupid at all."

Faced with Zhao Wang's ridicule, Gao Mi snorted softly, and made a face at him, "I'm going to play with Ziyuan, so I don't care about you, it's really boring."

As she said that, she really ran away with her skirt in both hands.

Seeing Gao Mi jumping away, King Wu smiled and shook his head, "Ah Min is really a child at heart, he doesn't understand what it means to us to have another crown prince."

While he was speaking, King Zhao came over and stood side by side with him, the two of them looked at the concubines at the door, including their birth mother.

The one kneeling in the crowd crying hysterically was Concubine Shun, and she didn't know what she was crying about.

"Brother Nineteen, do you want to persuade her? Aunt Shun's health is not very good, so don't faint from crying." Zhao Wang said lazily.

"My aunt has such a temper, and it's not good to persuade her, unless..." King Wu hesitated to speak, and then sighed again.

"Unless Nineteenth Brother stays safely in Dayao." Zhao Wang pointed out, "It seems that Aunt Shun's play is for Nineteenth Brother."

Emperor Puyun appointed a crown prince several times, and King Wu was thinking of going to the south, just to hide his concubine Shungui, but King Zhao understood him.

I understand that he has a heart that wants to serve the country.

King Wu frowned in those straightforward words, he really didn't know what to do, he didn't want to see Concubine Shun's tears, nor did he want to see the people in dire straits.

He took a deep breath and said melancholy: "I don't know who Dad will stand for..."

"It's all up to daddy's will." Zhao Wang patted Wu Wang's generous shoulder, gave him a meaningful look, then turned and left.

Before leaving, he took a look at his biological mother, Concubine Gong, who was pretending to be crying.

He didn't have any expression on his face, and even let out a faint cold snort.

He didn't grow up around Concubine Gonggui.

It was Queen Xue who raised him, and she did not appear in the apse.

Speaking of which, his character is still very similar to his biological mother, he always pretends to be like him, and he is perfect only if he deceives everyone's eyes.

It's just that if you lie too much, you will be tired...

A few days in a row were nothing new, a steady stream of battle reports, and the crying of concubines.

The ministers came forward one after another, asking Emperor Puyun to appoint the nineteenth prince as the new prince in order.