I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

Chapter 339 The Crown Prince’s Succession
Jiujiu was brought back to the Hou Mansion by Songbai in a very weird posture.

Yun Jinglan felt as if Jiujiu had just left and then came back quickly.

"What's wrong with you two?"

Songbai replied: "Mrs. Hou, Jiujiu wants to bring me to meet Yan Jiamu."

Yun Jinglan frowned: "That kid Yan Jiamu doesn't like to talk and doesn't like strangers. What do you do with him?"

Songbai was about to take out his secret book of secrets, when he heard Yun Jinglan say: "And he has been taken into the palace by the prince. If Miss Song wants to see him, I'm afraid she will have to wait a while."

When Songbai heard the word "imperial palace", he immediately withered.

"That……"

Tweeted: "Then you, go home!"

Yun Jinglan slapped Jiujiu's little hand, "Don't be rude!"

Songbai and Yan Jiamu can be considered cousins, so it's okay for them to be close.

Songbai now has nothing to do and feels light, and he is also lively. Tweeting was because she was afraid that she would lead Yan Jiamu astray.

[Let my brother be a quiet handsome man~]

Yun Jinglan couldn't laugh or cry, especially after knowing Songbai's true purpose. It's really easy to spoil children.

She confiscated Songbai's book and told her that she would file a complaint with the old lady of the Song family, which frightened Songbai and ran away.

Although she is no longer a child of the Song family, children raised by grandma will always be afraid of grandma!
Tweet pointed at Songbai's back: "Run!"

"Mom, brother, what's the matter?"

Yun Jinglan smiled: "The prince is here, nothing happens."

Jiujiu felt relieved that the prince was here and he was not afraid. If anyone bullies her beautiful brother, then she will take revenge!
Her little fists are not vegetarian!
The beautiful little brother she longed for was kneeling with the prince in the main hall of Zhengyang Palace.

Eunuch Liu had a mournful face and boldly complained: "Your Highness, why are you suffering?"

He quickly glanced at Emperor Jingming who was so angry on the bed that his nose was crooked and his eyes were squinting, wondering why His Highness was so restless.

Your Majesty is already like this. The throne will be his sooner or later, so why bother to make Your Majesty angry to death?

Emperor Jingming suffered a stroke and was paralyzed in bed. Although he received all-out treatment from the imperial physician, he still drooled uncontrollably whenever he spoke.

His tongue seemed to be tied up, and he spoke vaguely: "Mud, unfilial piety, paper..."

"Hush...hiss...hiss!"

Prince: "Father, there is no need to be so excited. You should be happy that my aunt's bloodline can return to the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Emperor Jingming understood why the prince could send troops so quickly. It turned out that Yan Jiamu had secretly brought him the military talisman that he had been looking for for twenty years!

This little bastard!
"Father, it is clear that Princess Fufeng did not take anything away back then." The prince said, "If you have really been to Huahua Lane, you should know that the soldier talisman has always been in Princess Fufeng's bedroom."

Emperor Jingming's eyes widened and he pointed at the prince with trembling hands. He rolled his eyes and fainted completely.

Eunuch Liu: "Your Majesty!"

He threw himself down beside his master's bed, looking at the man he had served for many years with heartache. There is no cruelty in the succession of emperors. In the end, it hurt His Majesty's heart.

Eunuch Liu wiped his eyes and took out the imperial edict from the secret compartment of Emperor Jingming's dragon bed: "Your Majesty has prepared it for His Highness a long time ago. The third prince is already waiting outside."

Eunuch Liu knelt in front of the prince, holding up the imperial edict with both hands: "Invite your highness to ascend the throne!"

The prince's fingers hanging by his side were slightly bent, his face turned pale and his body shook unconsciously, but he quickly stabilized his body and finally just hung his head.

His voice was hoarse: "My son, I will obey my father's will!"

He raised his hands high and waited for Eunuch Liu to place the imperial edict in his palm. The rest happened naturally. The prince ascended the throne and was named Changshun. Emperor Jingming abdicated and became the Supreme Emperor.

The prince had already won over most of the ministers in the court. Even if a few ministers had objections, they were suppressed by Su Junyao. The first thing the new emperor did when he ascended the throne was to solve the Turkic problem.

The Que Yu family has now become an abandoned son, and has no use value to the current Emperor Changshun. The Turks were coming fiercely. Although the Zhou Dynasty had strong soldiers and horses, Emperor Changshun still felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Yan Jiamu told Emperor Changshun something.

"The Turks have long been torn apart. The current Turkic Khan is cowardly and has long been the puppet of the Que Yu family. He will not send troops at will without the order of the Que Yu family. The current situation can only show that the brother of the Que Yu family has successfully seized power."

"Que Yu's brother Muduo is the son of a slave. Many people are not convinced. Your Majesty, you can use this as a breakthrough point."

The border war has already started, because Zhou Dynasty was well prepared and was not afraid of the Turks. They advanced all the way, but the Turks who took the initiative to attack were retreating steadily.

At this time, as long as they make some tricks and sow discord within the Turks, causing internal and external troubles, the Turks will surely perish!
What matters now is who goes to Turks to do this instigation.

Yan Jiamu hesitated. He didn't want to return to the Turks, but he needed to express his sincerity to Emperor Changshun, so he had to make this trip.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let the common people go?"

"Inappropriate." Emperor Changshun refused flatly, "Que Yu and others are trapped in Dazhou. As long as you go back safely, I'm afraid they will vent their anger on you... We need to find someone who is familiar with Turks and can cause trouble..."

He has two choices!
"Come here, King Xuanning and Lord Roujia County are entering the palace."

Things went so well that Jiujiu felt that she could lie down completely, but a verbal instruction would make her dumbfounded.

When she and Prince Ning knelt in the main hall at the same time, she knew it was over!

Her little eyes were darting around, trying to find a shortcut to escape quickly.

Emperor Changshun was speechless and condescended to squat in front of Jiujiu: "This is the palace, you can't run away."

So don’t think blindly about this or that, and listen to the emperor honestly!
Jiujiu broke the jar and sat down on the ground, intending to show him how to act like a fat kid.

She rolled from one end to the other and back again, repeatedly realizing that no one was stopping her.

Tweeting confused, [How about I scream twice! 】

"Ouch?"

Crying and fussing, it’s time to take her home!

The little eunuch serving in the main hall was new here, and it was the first time he saw Jiu Jiu's posture, so he didn't react for a while. When he came back to his senses, the county master had stopped moving. He glanced at His Majesty's expression, stepped forward and was about to pick up the county master, when the emperor began to applaud.

"Good good!"

"Jiujiu, wait until you go to Turks to make trouble for me like this!"

Tweeted: “Who is going?”

She pointed to her nose: "Me?"

No one informed her that she was going away!

Prince Ning, who came with Jiujiu, was silent. He had an ominous premonition...

Emperor Changshun: "The Turks have retreated. I am going to order you to sneak into the Turks and take the opportunity to disintegrate them from within. Prince Ning, you are familiar with the Turks. They have changed a lot from when you were a child, making it easier to hide."

Prince Ning has no objection to this. He is indeed more suitable than others. He also has some noble friends in Turks. Even if he is found out, he can barely survive. At that time, he just hopes that his royal brother can generously redeem him.

"But...what are Jiujiu going to do?"

This is a question that touches the heart of Jiujiu.

The little fat man hugged his chubby self tightly and nodded vigorously, "What should I do?"

[I don’t know anything, I can only make trouble! I can't do it! 】

The fat kid wailed, why on earth did he send this baby out?