Song Feng widened his eyes, pulled Song Qingyu suddenly, and lowered his voice and said, "A Yu, are you crazy?! What are you talking nonsense?!"

Song Qingyu smiled and said, "Dad, I don't talk nonsense, I'm serious."

Song Feng looked around with caution, pulled Song Qingyu, strode into his study, closed the door, and confirmed that there was no servant outside. He turned around and looked dark, sat down, and slapped the table hard: "A Yu! Don't make a fuss! Besides, if you say such a ruthless person, I will not forgive you!"

"Dad, I know that you and I only want to be safe and safe. When I wanted to be a general, I didn't agree with it. I was afraid that I would be in danger. But she respected my ideals, so she didn't stop her." Song Qingyu said calmly, "However, Nan Chu will not be safe anymore under the rule of the Chu royal family."

Song Feng's expression narrowed: "What are you talking about? Although the situation in Nanchu is not very good now, it has formed an alliance with Xixia, and in the future..."

"Dad," Song Qingyu interrupted Song Feng's words, "The alliance between Nanchu and Xixia no longer exists."

Song Feng's expression changed drastically: "What are you talking about?"

"Ye Jing was kidnapped by Nangong Heng." Song Qingyu said with a faint expression.

There are many internal stories that he cannot tell his elders because there are too many things that cannot be clearly involved.

The biggest secret is that he is Yun Yao's reincarnation. But this must not be known to the elders. Therefore, the relationship between him and Nangong Heng is best not to mention it because it is not reasonable.

Song Qian looked at Song Qingyu in disbelief: "Ye Jing was captured by the people from the Eastern Jin Dynasty? This..."

"It was last night that the emperor blocked the news. I just entered the palace, and it was for this." Song Qingyu said, "The emperor wanted to trick Ye Ling into returning to the country quickly to prevent the Ye sisters from losing control, but I don't think this move will be successful, because Nangong Heng obviously came prepared. Since he took this step, he will not give the emperor another chance to turn things around."

Song Feng was confused for a moment and his face was heavy: "That Nangong Heng, he wouldn't have hurt Ye Jing when he was rejected, right?"

Song Qingyu shook his head: "Not. The emperor wants to use Ye Jing to threaten Ye Ying and Ye Ling's sisters. Now Ye Ling is out of the emperor's control and is in Xixia with Ye Ying. They will no longer help Nan Chu. Dad thinks, is this considered betrayal?"

Song Zhao was silent for a while, and sighed deeply and said, "The emperor wanted to sacrifice them to marry each other. What do you want to count on them to do for Nan Chu? They and your Uncle Ye have paid so much back then, and the emperor has never cared about it! For so many years, my father has always felt that the emperor is wise, but he is too calculating and owing too much in the affairs of the Ye family. Besides, blood ties, what Ye Ying and Ye Ling do for Ye Jing is natural. They don't owe Nan Chu anything."

"It's good that my father can think like this." Song Qingyu nodded slightly, "The Chu royal family has been exhausted. Baili Su will listen to Ye Ying, but Ye Ying will no longer serve Nan Chu. And the Eastern Jin Dynasty will not let Nan Chu go. What awaits me is to fight bloody battles for the incompetent Chu royal family, but I think I have no chance to win."

Song Feng smiled bitterly: "To be honest, a few years ago, my father thought that Nan Chu had come to an end. If Ye Sheng had not emerged and turned the tide, how could he have come to this day? Now, we cannot blame others. The weak national strength of Nan Chu is the root of everything."

"I admit that the emperor is smart, but none of his sons can take the responsibility. There is no crisis of national destruction at the moment. Will we be loyal to Chu Mingheng, the incompetent and stupid pervert in the future? Or the Chu Mingyin, who was originally conceited but now has amnesia?" Song Qingyu said with a faint expression.

"But... even though he knew it was a mess, and even though he knew there was a crisis of national destruction, why did you want to be the emperor of Nan Chu?" Song Feng frowned tightly. He felt uncomfortable watching Nan Chu, who had been guarding for his whole life, fall into this situation now.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingyu smiled slightly: "Dad, if I am willing to be a minister of the Chu royal family and a general of Nan Chu, there is only one way to wait for me, and I will die in the battlefield for Nan Chu."

Song Feng's expression was shocked and could not refute. As the commander of Southern Chu, once the war started, Song Qingyu had no choice or any way out, and could only live and die with Southern Chu.

"The situation in the world has not changed. Nan Chu was originally in the gap between the two powerful countries of the East and West, and it was not that there was no room for survival. It was the emperor who was eager for quick success and instant benefits, made wrong decisions, and offended the Eastern Jin Dynasty, which originally wanted to form an alliance with Nan Chu, turned against Nan Chu into enemies. Nangong Heng was a man of temperament, and he hated the Chu royal family. If Nan Chu changed his lord, he might not be unable to regain the opportunity to live in peace with the Eastern Jin and Xixia." Song Qingyu said seriously.

Song Feng's expression changed, thinking about Song Qingyu's words.

Song Qingyu sat quietly, waiting for Song Feng's decision.

After a long time, Song Feng frowned and looked at Song Qingyu and said, "A Yu, being a father is not a question of your ability, it is just a problem."

"Dad, please speak." Song Qingyu nodded slightly.

"Now everyone in the world thinks that you are a silence, and I'm afraid no one will support you as an emperor." Song Zhao sighed and said.

Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "Dad, this is indeed a problem, but it's no big deal."

"Have you thought about how to clarify?" Song Feng asked.

Song Qingyu shook his head: "No need to clarify. Don't worry, Dad, by that time, I know how to deal with it."

Song Feng looked worried: "What are you going to do?"

"Dad has decided to support me?" Song Qingyu asked with a smile.

Song Zhao sighed repeatedly: "I am the only son, you, and I can't watch you die on the battlefield for Nan Chu. You promised to have a grandson for us, but now you haven't even married a wife!"

Song Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly: "Dad means, if I have a grandson now, I can die in the battlefield?"

Song Feng glared at Song Qingyu: "What are you talking nonsense?"

"Just kidding." Song Qingyu smiled and shook his head.

"How sure are you?" Song Qian asked.

"I didn't think about this matter temporarily, but I just felt that it was the right time and there was no need to wait any longer." Song Qingyu said, "If you really want to do it, that's 100% sure! You will never give the Chu royal family a chance to turn things around!"

"What do you need your father to do?" Song Qian asked.

"Dad just needs to support me and stay with my mother. I don't have to worry about the outside world." Song Qingyu shook his head.

"Can you be alone?" Song Feng was very worried.

Song Qingyu smiled: "Don't worry, Dad, I'm not alone."

When she returned to Lingfengyuan, Song Qingyu entered the door and saw a tall and thin figure standing by the window.

"Young Master Song."

It is the seven stars of Nangong Heng.

"You are here." Song Qingyu nodded slightly, "Please sit down."

Qixing sits: "The person Mr. Song wants me to find has been found. She promised to cooperate and talk to the young master in person."

"I asked her to meet at the imperial tomb at midnight." Song Qingyu said with a faint expression.

Before Nangong Heng left, the two brothers drank together, and many things were settled. He didn't have to be so anxious, but when Emperor Chu said that he wanted to use Xue and Yun Xiu to threaten Ye Ling, he had already touched Song Qingyu's reverse scale. He felt that since it was a matter of time, there was no need to wait any longer. As long as he was ready, it was the best time.

The Seven Stars were specially left by Nangong Heng to help Song Qingyu.

In early summer, the night is as cool as water.

In the Southern Chu Emperor’s Mausoleum, there was a quiet and gloomy place, and only the rustling sound of the night wind blowing the leaves was heard.

Song Qingyu, wearing a night-mounted dress and a mask, appeared in a forest in the imperial tomb, and there were already people waiting.

"Princess Wanyan, we're meeting again." Song Qingyu did not hide his voice.

Wanyan You was wearing a black dress and covered with a black veil. Behind her was a tall man. Hearing Song Qingyu's voice, he snorted coldly: "Your subordinates refused to express your identity. I didn't expect that it would be you! General Song, who is famous in Nan Chu, has been missing for a long time!"

They have seen it, but there has been no direct intersection before.

"Mr. Wanyan, please see me, I'm here. Can you talk about cooperation?" Song Qingyu asked bluntly.

Wanyan You sneered: "You want to rebel? Why do I want to cooperate with you? Our goals are not the same! I was thinking, if I betray you, let Emperor Chu know that you have a rebellious intention and depose you, the general, Nan Chu has offended the Eastern Jin Dynasty and is not far from destruction!"

Song Qingyu's eyes were calm: "Princess Wanyan doesn't care whether the Southern Chu perishes or not. What you want to destroy is just Chu Mingyin who hurts you and the Chu royal family. In this way, our goals are the same."

Wanyan was silent for a moment, and looked at Song Qingyu with cold eyes: "Don't think you know everything!"

"Princess Wanyan, I know more than you think." Song Qingyu chuckled, "For example, you have wanted to find out recently whether Chu Mingyin really lost his memory. No one knows the answer to this question better than me."

"Then let me see your sincerity!" Wanyan You said coldly.

"Chu Mingyin is really amnesia, because it was the poison I personally put on him." Song Qingyu said slowly.

"What did you say? Why did you do that?" Wanyan You asked coldly.

Song Qingyu said lightly: "Princess Wanyan, Concubine Rong's art of disgusting victory, and the dragon robe found in the Rong family are all your work. The methods are not very clever, and they cannot affect Chu Mingyin's status at all. Because these things are unreasonable and the flaws are too obvious. As long as he argues that he is framed and framed, the emperor will let him go, and it cannot affect his roots. Is it a slight slander? Or is it someone who harms him?"

"It seems that General Song is very clear about these things." Wanyan You narrowed his eyes slightly.

Song Qingyu nodded slightly: "Of course. I can tell you. From the day after Chu Mingyin got married, to the day when he hanged him, the person who appeared in front of others was not the real Chu Mingyin, but his cousin, Prince Ping, Chu Mingze. Chu Mingze came to cause trouble for Nan Chu. Unfortunately, you were stabbed by you. Seeing that there was trouble, Chu Mingyin was hanging on the beam of the house, and Chu Mingze ran away."

"Chu Mingze?" Wanyan You said in surprise.

"Chu Mingyin is not dead. After being rescued, I was the first person I saw when I woke up. He told Chu Mingze to control him and pretend to be him. Then, I gave him a poison to make him forget everything." Song Qingyu said.

"Why did you do that?" Wanyan You asked coldly.

"Because..." Song Qingyu smiled, "I hope the Chu royal family will perish, otherwise, how could I have the chance to get to power?"

"Are you really broken your sleeves?" Wanyan You asked.

"This is nothing to do with you." Song Qingyu said with a faint expression, "Work with me and act according to my plan, you can get what you want, and I will give you the same thing you want."

Wanyan You sneered lightly: "It's ridiculous! Don't be self-righteous! I don't have anything I want!"

"No, you have it. For example, the antidote to restore Chu Mingyin's memory. You want him to die a bad death, but if he completely forgets your past, forgets the harm he has hurt you, and forgets that he killed your child, then, is it interesting to kill him? Even any revenge you will have on him afterwards will be meaningless because he cannot feel the pain you want him to get!" Song Qingyu said coldly.

Wanyan You looked at Song Qingyu with cold eyes: "You are indeed prepared and have all planned!"

"Princess Wanyan, you are a smart person. If you work with me, everything you want to see will be realized soon. And you can be liberated and start a new life again." Song Qingyu said with a faint expression.

"Then General Song, what are the clever plans?" Wanyan You's attitude showed that she had been persuaded by Song Qingyu.

"It's not a good idea to be smart, but it's definitely useful." Song Qingyu said slowly.

A quarter of an hour later, the silence in the imperial tomb returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

The Prince's Mansion of Chujing.

Chu Mingheng is in a bad mood recently.

The reason is very simple. He has always loved beauty, but since he tried his best to get Ye Ling, he was poisoned and failed to take it. He was detoxified and recovered. It has been more than a year and nearly two years since the mansion has not had any new colors. It turns out that those beauties have been tired of it.

He married the Ping family's cousin at the beginning of the year, but he was a woman he hated very much. In the eyes of Chu Mingheng, a man who has seen countless beauty, he could only be considered ordinary. At the beginning, it was an imperial edict to give the marriage, but Chu Mingheng could not refuse, so he could only marry him.

But the Crown Princess Ping was reserved and dignified, obedient, and always loved to preach. For Chu Mingheng, it was extremely boring and very annoying. The freshness quickly passed, and he completely neglected the Crown Princess. He always hid and didn't want to see him.

Chu Mingheng was in a bad mood this day and went for a walk in the back garden of the Prince's Mansion, but there was no one to accompany him.

After walking a corner, he suddenly saw a woman in red standing not far away. Her back was convex and slim and charming, which made him feel moved in an instant.

"Who are you?" Chu Mingheng asked with alert eyes before he was dazed. He was very familiar with the women in the mansion. This was the first time he saw him today.
To be continued...