"There is a road to go now, or it may be the only road!" Song Wensong lowered his voice, and an extremely dark look appeared on his face:

"Your Highness, look at the current situation. The north is in a stalemate. As strong as Lu Zheng is now trembling, walking on thin ice, standing completely at a disadvantage. In the end, the victory or defeat of the north is unpredictable!

No matter which angle I stand, I am not optimistic about Lu Zheng. Once the north changes, what should we do? What should we do? So, Your Highness, you can’t hesitate now! Take action when it’s time to take action!"

Long Zhaohuan was shocked and said, "What do you mean..."

Song Wensong raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty is already too old, and he can no longer decide on major matters in the court! Your Highness can meet the saint at this time and let Your Majesty appoint the great power in the court to you! From then on, you can issue an order in a legitimate manner, and even let Your Majesty issue an edict to abdicate the throne to you. From then on, you will rule the world, and we are all your ministers.

With Your Majesty’s identity, Jiangnan still has the possibility of saving it. At least, you can completely control the remaining Nanfu Army. At that time, we can help you. We will completely control the situation in Jiangnan. In this way, we will control our own destiny!"

Song Wensong said something wildly, and Long Zhaohuan's face changed drastically when he heard it, and he shouted: "You are talking nonsense. How can I, Long Zhaohuan, do such a traitor? Don't mention it again at this time. No matter what, Long Zhaohuan, will not do such a traitor!"

Song Wensong said: "Your Highness, you are wrong. Now you let Your Majesty abdicate is not only a great rebellion, but also the greatest filial piety. Your Highness, Dakang's country is not only the country of Your Majesty, but also the country of the royal ancestors. Now Your Majesty is old, and he has completely covered his eyes and blocked his ears. Under such circumstances, saving Dakang from danger is a major event. Your Highness, who can take it? Your Highness, this is the last opportunity. If you are not sure at this time, once you change, you may regret it!"

After Song Wensong finished speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed, and he was crying and his words were earnest. Long Zhaohuan fell into silence with his hands on his back and forth. He walked back and forth in the hall, his mind was complete, and many thoughts emerged.

At this moment, he really didn't know what to do! Long Zhaohuan had experienced enough things, and he was no longer the Amon of the past. Song Wensong wanted to make a comeback, and he knew best.

For Song Wensong, he is now a civilian, how could he still turn over? Obviously, when the Jiangnan power clan is in power, he absolutely has no chance to turn over. First of all, the Lu family will crush him to death!

Therefore, there are huge interests behind Song Wensong's instigation! However, for him, Long Zhaohuan, it is indeed necessary to have an opportunity now. If he can ascend the throne and become the emperor of Dakang, this is really important for Long Zhaohuan.

What's wrong with having a prosperous country and paying some price for it? I have to say that Long Zhaohuan is already ready to move, but countless failed experiences always remind him not to take things lightly. Most of the things in this world are more complicated, especially in the situation in Jiangnan. He wants to replace His Majesty. This idea is extremely genius.

"Song Aiqing, what you are talking about is simply difficult. No one in your hands is available. Jiangnan is the base camp of the Lu family, and the Nanfu army is the Lu family's iron core. We can hardly move in Jiangnan, and we will never have a chance no matter what!" Long Zhaohuan said.

Song Wensong sneered and said, "Your Highness, the opportunity lies in our own creation and grasping. Although I, Song Wensong, came back from the capital, said that the entire army was wiped out, I still have three thousand elites in my hands. These three thousand elites have been disguised and secretly entered the city. Just one order is required, these three thousand people can exert the power of ten thousand or even tens of thousands of people!

The Nanfu Army of the Song family, the elite troops, have already gone to the Lianghe River. The Nanfu Army of the Jiangnan region is very weak, and we are unprepared. We are determined to make plans. As long as we make His Majesty willing to abdicate, unless the Lu family openly turns against the royal family, he will never dare to take the blame for the world. At that time, the raw rice will be cooked and all the subjects in the world will accept it!"

Song Wensong had already made a decision in his heart. In fact, for him, this was his only way out. He lost all his chips in the north. He wanted to make a comeback. What other way besides this?

He was a person who was unwilling to be mediocre, a bold and scheming person, so before he came to see Long Zhaohuan, he had already cleared all the key points of his actions and formulated a detailed, at least seemingly very operational plan. Now that Long Zhaohuan's interest has been aroused by him, he immediately told the plan that he had planned for a long time.

A hero wants to seize an opportunity. His performance is amazing. Long Zhaohuan was so excited by what he said. Finally, Song Wensong said: "Once you ascend the throne, do you still have to look at the Lu family's face? You only need a decree, and then taking advantage of the Lu family's hesitation, I can take advantage of the lightning speed to control the Southern Palace Army in my hands!

With military power in my hands, the situation in Jiangnan will be completely controlled. The so-called strength of the Lu family is a joke. Lu Shanchang and even Lu Zheng's delicate wife who remained in Jiangnan will become our bargaining chips. At that time, on the one hand, we will use Lu Zheng to defeat the Northwest Army, and on the other hand, we can solve Lu Zheng with other forces at any time. In short, we have mastered Jiangnan, and we will watch the situation in the north across the river. When we have a good opportunity, we will attack quickly. Dakang will rise again, and Your Highness will also become one of the greatest emperors in the history of Dakang Dynasty..."

Long Zhaohuan said: "I dare not be the greatest. I just hope that my ancestors' foundation will not be lost in my hands! Let's do this. At this time, I will plan with a few strategists in the palace. I believe that there will be a decision within two days!"

Song Wensong said: "Your Highness, you must not do this. It is important to do it at this time. If you know more, you will have more risks. You don't need to discuss this with your advisers. You just need to mobilize the capable people in the mansion and let them all assign tasks. Then we will do it together. With lightning speed, I believe that within two days, we will definitely make Jiangnan go upside down!"

A gloomy look appeared on Song Wensong's face, and his tone became very cold and solemn, saying, "I, Song Wensong, must take back what I lost, not only will I take back, but also with the capital and profit!"

"The defeat in the Northland is my shame, the biggest shame! My defeat at the hands of the Northwest Army is nothing. The key is that in order to gain a foothold in the Northland, Lu Zheng shamelessly sacrificed me and made him successful! I am tens of thousands of elite cavalry, and I will be destroyed by one. I will never forget this battle in my life, and I will remember it in my heart for the rest of my life!"

Long Zhaohuan said: "It's not only you, but Lu Zheng has cheated too many people. I have been cheated by him countless times! This person is cunning and acts ruthlessly. I believe that in the near future, you and I will work together to turn the situation around..."

Song and Long conspired and made a blind plan, both of them were very excited. Song Wensong secretly came out of the East Palace and immediately returned to his mansion to plan for the uprising. As soon as he entered the door, he felt something was wrong. The personal guards who were usually guarding secretly disappeared today.

He felt a stern in his heart, and was about to explode. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind: "General Song, don't be impulsive. I came from the capital under the order of the young master. The first thing I did was to visit you! General Song, do you remember my young master?"

A strange look appeared on Song Wensong's face. He saw the person behind him. He was very small, like a boy. His tone of speaking was like a boy, and he looked really weird.

Song Wensong's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly recognized that this person was the famous "boy" beside Lu Zheng. He almost subconsciously wanted to take action. The boy smiled and said:

"The general's martial arts are extraordinary, and the boy is definitely not an opponent. If the general wants to take action, the boy will be at a disadvantage..."

Song Wensong had countless thoughts in his mind, but he didn't take action. Instead, he said, "Boy, what have these people in my house done? These people are all people I'm used to. I'm worried that they might cause trouble if they go out!"

The boy said, "General, don't worry, these brothers are all fine, but I have been invited away for the time being! Jiangnan is not peaceful, so the young master is really worried about your safety. Today, I brought two hundred capable personal guards. They can not only protect you, but they are all native to Jiangnan. They will definitely take care of your life in Jiangnan with meticulous care. General, you must not let down your hard work!"

After the boy finished speaking, he walked slowly to Song Wensong and lowered his voice: "General Song, it is a matter of thunder that is being urged to instigate people to rebel. The punishment for this crime in my Dakang Law Order is the most merciless! My young master asked me to tell you that you can do other things, and never do things that take risks and rebel. I hope that Song Jiangnan can understand the difficulties of my young master!"

Song Wensong's heart suddenly became cold. He suddenly understood that from the day he left the capital, he was in Lu Zheng's control. He knew his whereabouts every day. He felt sorry for himself that the sky was high and birds could fly. He thought hard and wanted to use Long Zhaohuan to make a comeback!
Chapter completed!