Yaldan turned the teacup and looked at Yun Zhao, "If it were something else, I could come forward to take care of it, but I would not be able to come forward to this matter."

“Why?”

"Because I am a fool!" Yardan smiled and said, "If I come forward, someone will think that I have ulterior motives. Miaomiao's sister was originally a little less concerned, at least she would not let others suspect her. But you also know that her temperament is indeed incompetent to deal with such complex political issues."

"Then what do you think I should do now?" Yun Zhao asked. He understood in his heart that Yaldan had much more experience in these issues than himself.

"It's all right!" said Yardan.

"It's like I didn't say it!" Yun Zhao said dissatisfied, "This is at home, not in the meeting hall, so what can't be said."

"Why didn't I say it?" Yaldan smiled and said, "Prince, you should not only show your attitude to your subordinates to reassure them, but also worry about the discussions outside. Some things that can be done or not, and if you don't say anything, you will pretend to be deaf and dumb. Over time, it will naturally happen."

Yun Zhao thought, "I understand what you mean."

Yardan smiled and stopped talking.

The next day, in the meeting hall of the Northern Palace of Xingling, all the civil and military officials gathered in Xingling. Han Zhong, Gao Yigong, Pan Renzhi, Wang Bin, Zhao Xu and other ministers, Yizhou magistrate Wang Gui, Luzhou magistrate Zhuo Yiming and other important roles were all short of them. Everyone had excitement on their faces. Regardless of whether everyone's opinions were different, one thing was common. Li Mian died, which was a good thing.

Gou Ping knelt in front of Yun Zhao, touched the ground with his head, and did not dare to get up. He was with Li Mian, doing a little too much, and finally made the little emperor die for a short life. This was not a mistake, but the mistake was that the timing of death was not very good.

"Get up, you'll die if you die. It's not a big deal if the sky falls!" Yun Zhaoman said indifferently.

"Thank you for your unjust sin!" Gou Ping kowtowed heavily.

"There is no sin!" Yun Zhao laughed, looked at the people gathered in the hall and said loudly: "Everyone, I already know the matters you are controversial. As far as I want, now, there is no need for us to take off our pants and fart. With this, the little emperor died and he will die. He will declare the world to publicly mourn it!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, Gao Yigong and others were all happy, while the powerful local factions such as Wang Gui and Zhuo Yiming and others showed worries on their faces.

"Prince, isn't this a bit hasty? Will people in the world have some discussions about us?" Han Zhong bowed.

Yun Zhao said disdainfully: "People have good fortune and good fortune every day, and the moon has its phases and waxing. Who can predict life and death? The little emperor was not killed by me, Yun Zhao. He died naturally and hides, which makes people even more suspicious. Let's have a great burial, giving an emperor the mourning and honor behind him."

"Yes, Prince!" Since Yun Zhao had decided, everyone had nothing to say.

"Since I have decided to make the news of the little emperor's death public, then the prince, is another matter to be put on the agenda?" Gao Yigong said happily, feeling that he was inseparable from the tenth.

"What's the matter?" Yun Zhao looked at him with his head tilted.

"Of course it's the prince's case that you are crowned on the stool!" Gao Yigong laughed in his heart. Yun Zhao was taking off his pants and farts. He asked this more, but these things should be brought up by his ministers." As long as the prince gave his order, Xingling could make all preparations within ten days, and even the warehouse of the Ministry of Revenue had left enough silver for this."

Yun Zhao laughed, "Who said I am going to ascend the throne and be crowned now?"

Gao Yigong suddenly opened his mouth wide, opened his mouth and looked at Yun Zhao, and stammered: "Prince, the news of the little emperor's death is told to the world and be buried publicly. Then the court cannot be without a master for a day, right?"

"When the little emperor was there, was he the main one?" Yun Zhao asked with a sneer.

I was immediately dumb when I first started to win.

"Don't confuse the two things. The imperial edict is to report the death of the young emperor, and then the burial is prosperous. There is no need to mention the rest of the matter." Yun Zhao waved his hand and said.

Han Zhong stood up, "I agree with the prince's opinion. In fact, if I don't mention it, I have already made the attitude of the Northern Prefecture and the Northern Army. However, Prince, I still think that I should issue another decree in the name of the little emperor, promote the prince to the king of the capital, and intimidate the government and lay a better foundation for future affairs."

"Not bad, you have to eat rice in one bite!" Wang Guiyi stood up, "You can't take too fast and eat rice in one bite. Step by step, so that everyone can adapt to it. When everyone, not only the northerners, but also the southerners, think that this is an inevitable thing and something that can be recognized in their hearts, it will come naturally, and there will be no criticism in the future history books."

"The two lords said it well. Since that's the case, I think the news of the little emperor's death will be announced for about a month. In this way, the will of the prince as the decree of the Prime Minister's government will not be so abrupt. During this period, we should keep releasing the news that the little emperor is seriously ill." Zhuo Yiming nodded repeatedly.

"That's it!" Yun Zhao said: "The most urgent task is to be the most important thing at the moment. The North should do its best to support the war ahead. We strive to end this world-class battle this year and take Shangjing."

"As for the order!" Everyone in the room stood up and bowed together.

"Everyone should do their own things and cooperate sincerely!" Yun Zhao waved with a smile.

"When will the prince set out to return to the south to command this last battle?" Gao Yigong asked.

"Since I'm back, I'll stay for a few more days!" Yun Zhao smiled and said, "When I fight to Beijing, I have to wait for the result of this battle in the south to come! Now we're waiting to see Park Demeng's good show."

Park Demeng is now proud of his horse's hooves. After so many years of silence in Guizhou, he finally turned over and became the master of his family. Su Can received the order to retreat to the Shangjing Guard to protect the capital and had left Binzhou. How could Park Demeng allow him to leave so easily? The cavalry of the Zhengbei Army led by Yan Xiaoyi, the Three-Eyed Tiger and Hao Ren bit the guard of the Hu Guard tightly. Even if he could not swallow the entire Hu Guard in one bite, he could bite a piece of tail and drink. According to the unified strategic arrangement of Zhengbei Prefecture, the task of annihilation of the Hu Guard is no longer his business, but after confronting for so long, he always feels unhappy when he sees the other party slipping away from his eyes. He needs to find some comfort.

As soon as Su Can left, the army under Quan Changbin could only be advanced. Zhu Hui and Wang Yongfu's army reached the Hukou line, and even Quan Changbin himself went to Binzhou City to take charge.

Park Demeng's mission is to eat the only 30,000 remaining guards of the Quan Ministry and Zhang Yuting who confronted Su Dingfang near the Yanchi Lake.
Chapter completed!