Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

It's just that the success of a general is the result of the sacrifice of hundreds of soldiers. This has been the case since ancient times. Those lowly slaves can contribute a little to their great plan, so their deaths are worth it.

In order to avoid any further complications, they sent someone out that night.

Rong Yan's men had been staring at General Ye's mansion. When they heard that they had sent people to the West Gate Pass, they thought for a moment and a chill appeared in their eyes.

Early in the morning, he immediately and quietly came to see the emperor.

Jun Feiliang would always get up early no matter how busy he was at night. He was now sitting in the study reading secret reports.

Seeing Rong Yan coming, he asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Rong Yan looked at the emperor's handsome face, which was glowing with enchantment, as if he had taken yin to replenish his yang, and couldn't help but sigh that the emperor was really born beautifully.

As long as he put away his terrifying and cold aura, the emperor would be a handsome man rarely seen in a century. Unfortunately, the emperor usually had a stern face, was majestic and cold, and his aura was so strong that no one dared to pay attention to his appearance.

He collected his thoughts for a moment and replied in a low voice: "The spies reported that the Ye Mansion sent a group of experts to the West Gate Pass last night."

Jun Feiliang paused for a moment, then instantly understood their intention, his eyes suddenly filled with coldness.

Leng Hai said: "When one plan fails, they come up with another one. I knew they wouldn't give up easily. I didn't expect them to use such a cruel method."

Rong Yan's voice also turned cold: "The Ye Mansion has been training its troops for many years and will not give up its ambitions easily. The Western Qiang prince made a promise in front of the Western Qiang emperor and will not return empty-handed.

The two of them have a strong collusion of interests and will not fall out over the death of a stupid second prince. They will definitely conspire and cooperate again.

But it is really chilling to treat human life as worthless.

I have sent people to follow that group of assassins, but I can only stop this group, not the next group. We still have to think of a fundamental solution."

Jun Feiliang stood up from behind the desk and walked out.

The most fundamental solution to this matter is to send the two men to see the King of Hell.

However, neither of them could die for the time being. The Western Qiang Great Prince had to stay to fight the Western Qiang Crown Prince, and General Ye could not move for the time being, otherwise it would alert the enemy.

If they alerted the enemy, the King of Bei'an would no longer want to hide and would lead his troops to rebel, which would cause civil strife and give the Western Qiang an opportunity to take advantage.

The only solution now is to speed up the progress of the plan.

Jun Feiliang thought for a moment and said, "Let our spies in Xiqiang find a way to pass on the news that the Second Prince of Xiqiang died under the scheme of the First Prince to the Crown Prince of Xiqiang."

After a pause, he continued, "You held a banquet at Rong Mansion and invited Prince Bei'an to attend the banquet. After Prince Bei'an got drunk, he spoke wildly and said that Ye Mansion was refining mines in the mountains to raise soldiers.

You think the matter is serious, and you immediately send troops to the mountain to investigate, mixing truth with lies, making a scene."

Rong Yan's face lit up with joy, and he immediately understood the emperor's intention.

He immediately agreed and said, "I will send someone to do it right away, but it will make Prince Bei'an speak nonsense..."

This was difficult for him to accomplish.

But it was easy for Concubine Xia.

He couldn't ask Empress Xia for help directly, so he could only show a hint of hesitation and worry.

Jun Feiliang said calmly: "The banquet will be held tomorrow, and it will be lively. I will go there as your distant relative tomorrow."

When Rong Yan heard this, the sadness on his face disappeared instantly.

Since the Emperor has gone, Empress Xia will definitely go too. With Empress Xia's help, it will be easy for Prince Bei'an to speak nonsense, let alone talk nonsense.

I immediately said goodbye and went back to prepare. (End of this chapter)