The paranoid prince is crazy, but I have been quietly reborn

Chapter 195 Someone wants to rebel
In the eighth year of the Southern Dynasties, it was the New Year's Day.

In the city of Kyoto, due to the order of the imperial court, the doors of every house were closed, and there was no joy and peace in the past.

In the Imperial Palace in Kyoto, there was no place decorated with lanterns and festoons, no sound of silk and bamboo orchestra, no sound of fireworks and firecrackers, and the gates of the palaces were closed tightly, and no one dared to gather to celebrate.

Now that the emperor is still awake, the court is unstable, and the disaster is still unresolved, the entire Southern Dynasty seems to be shrouded in the vast snow, and it is impossible to see the way forward.

There have even been rumors that the auspicious omens at the winter ceremonies are all fake, and now the whole country does not see a trace of auspiciousness.

Even the Prince's Mansion in Kyoto, the vermilion lacquer gates are closed.

In a tightly closed wing room in the main courtyard of the Lianwang Mansion, the sound of singing and dancing, string music, and laughter could be faintly heard from inside.

Different from the ice and snow outside, the room is full of heat, and six hotly dressed women are dancing in the center of the room.

Chu Lian hugged two graceful women, drinking and singing, feeling very comfortable.

"Laugh at me, loudly."

The singers and dancers in the wing room all laughed coquettishly when they heard this.

"His Royal Highness Lian Wang, you really want to drink!"

Chu Lian pursed his lips and kissed the face of the woman beside him, then drank the wine glass she raised up, and then couldn't help laughing.

"That's right. On a good day, you should drink and have fun like this."

"Beauty, tell me, don't you!?"

When all the women heard it, they all shouted in extremely loud voices.

"Yes, His Royal Highness Lian Wang is wise."

Lin Yiman, who was wearing a thick fox fur cloak, stood outside the wing, and the maid who served her behind her whispered a reminder.

"Princess Lian, Prince Lian is happy right now, so you should not go in."

Lin Yiman listened to the flirting voices coming from inside, with a cold face, her hands under the cloak gradually tightened, she really hated Chu Lian.

Originally, she and Chu Lian's big wedding should be in the next year, but for some reason, Chu Lian suddenly put this matter on the agenda, and the big wedding was done in an extremely hasty manner.

The big wedding, which should have been famous in the capital, has been suppressed by the court's inexplicable form, and it is extremely desolate. Even on the day of the big wedding, even the wedding banquet in the palace was not happy.

It wasn't until after the wedding that she realized that Chu Lian didn't advance the wedding just to marry her.

Chu Lian clearly took a fancy to the engagement of the prostitute of the Lin family with Mu Qingshu, the son of General Zhen Guo Mu Han, and he continued to help the general Zhen Guo at such a critical juncture. Once he got a relationship, he got a relationship with the Lin Mansion, and naturally he got a relationship with the Zhen Guo General's Mansion.

"Now I am Princess Lian in the mansion. My husband disregards the Queen Mother's order and drinks and has fun. Can't you persuade me?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yiman lifted her skirt and walked to the door of the wing room.

"Boom boom boom!"

Lin Yiman knocked on the door of the wing.

It's just that the sound of silk, bamboo and dance music inside is very noisy, and no one seems to have heard the knock on the door.

Lin Yiman is the youngest daughter of the Lin family, and now she knows her role in the relationship between the Lian family and the Lin family. She knows that she is nothing, but since Chu Lian needs the help of the Lin family and the Mu family, she doesn't like it anymore. Face should also be passable.

And today she even brought the news that Chu Lian had always wanted. Thinking of this, Lin Yiman became even more arrogant.

boom!
Lin Yiman pushed open the door of the wing room, and she stepped in with one foot while holding the hem of her skirt.

The wind and snow poured in, and the cold wind fell on the women in cool clothes like a knife, and everyone screamed.

Chu Lian's face was sullen, and his arms around the woman were gradually tightened. He stared at Lin Yiman with sorrow.

"What's the meaning of this, princess?"

Lin Yiman's original arrogance faded a little when she saw Chu Lian again, but she comforted herself that there was Lin's mansion and the mansion of General Zhenguo behind her, and she straightened her back again.

"I want to talk to His Royal Highness Lian Wang, and the rest of the people will stand down."

Chu Lian didn't speak, but still sat on the main seat, looking at Lin Yiman coldly, he knew it was not the time to touch her yet.

The maid behind Lin Yiman bravely walked in, seeing that the women inside refused to move, she licked her lips and said.

"Don't you even listen to what the princess says?"

A few women were very courageous, and after hearing this, they acted like a baby at Chu Lian.

"Your Highness, you should say something!"

Chu Lian still stared at Lin Yiman, and after a while he withdrew his arms around the woman and said quietly.

"The king has something to say to the princess, you go down."

"Your Highness."

There are also women who refuse to leave and want to act like a baby.

"roll!"

Chu Lian shouted, his face became even uglier.

The sound of "rolling" scared all the women out of the room, no matter how cold the wind was outside or how much snow was snowing.

Lin Yiman took a deep breath and bowed to salute.

"The concubine sees Your Highness."

Chu Lian snorted coldly, resting one foot on the chair and resting one hand on his knee casually, looking wild and unrestrained.

"The concubine is really full of style now, dare to issue orders in front of this king?"

Lin Yiman lifted his chin slightly, didn't care about Chu Lian's sarcasm, but just raised his hand.

The maidservant behind her immediately understood, and she exited the wing room and closed the door of the wing room.

For a while, the temperature in the wing room recovered, and Chu Lian still looked the same.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you here, if you can't tell me, I will make you pay me a song and dance."

Lin Yiman smiled slightly, found a chair and sat down.

"Didn't His Royal Highness Lian write a letter to General Zhen Guo's Mansion?"

When mentioning General Zhen Guo's Mansion, Chu Lian immediately changed his face, and he suddenly put down the hand on his knee and asked anxiously.

"General Mu has a reply?"

Lin Yiman knew that this was the news that he could handle Chu Lian.

"Of course there is a reply, otherwise the concubine would not dare to make decisions and find His Highness unhappy."

Chu Lian immediately stood up from his chair and rushed to Lin Yiman with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"How? What did General Mu say?"

Lin Yiman looked at Chu Lian, and raised the corners of his lips.

"Naturally, it is as His Highness wishes. If His Highness treats his concubine well, the Lin family will be safe. General Qingshu is the sister who loves his concubine the most. In this way, His Highness can accomplish great things."

"Good, very good!"

Chu Lian clapped his hands and shouted.

In the capital city, with the help of the Mu family, even if Chu Nan has three heads and six arms, he can't resist it.

The ecstasy on Chu Lian's face turned into obsession. He seemed to see him wearing a dragon robe and ascending to a high position soon.

In the Southern Palace.

Chu Nan frowned as he looked at the news that came from the Su Mansion.

After a while, he kneaded the news into balls and crushed it in the palm of his hand. Chu Nan regretted that he should have noticed the moment the emperor fell ill.

The goal of the people from Dongchang and Linghuang Guifei is not just Chu Yu who is far away in Huizhou, nor is it to ascend to the throne of prince. Now it seems that they are going to reach the throne in one step.

They are very calculating!
If the emperor wakes up, they will lead troops to force the palace!

If the emperor is not awake, and Dongchang and Chulian control the government, they can quickly push him to that position.

Chu Nan angrily threw the crumbs in his hand into the charcoal basin, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and whispering.

"Chu Yu, Chu Yu, where are you? What are you planning?"

At this moment, Chu Yu, who Chu Nan said had left Beijing for three months, was on his way back to Kyoto.

The snowstorm in Huizhou was severe. The disaster relief troops sent by Kyoto not only delayed the journey, but also claimed that they could not enter the city after arriving outside the city of Huizhou.

Only Chu Yu, he personally devoted himself to the action of saving the people.

During the day, Chu Yu, together with his troops and the common people, racked their brains to raise supplies, often numb from the cold, and their diet was no different from that of the common people.

At night, Chu Yu, who had frostbite on his hands and feet, was dazed at the various porcelain bottles that Su Youning gave him while rubbing the medicine.

In this bitter and cold foreign land, when Chu Yu thought of her, he became more aware of his feelings.

Fortunately, Chu Yu's efforts were not in vain. What he did in the city won the respect of all the people in Huizhou City, and the news he wanted to hear soon came into his pocket.

After the goal was achieved, Chu Yu started another plan, and when the disaster eased, he withdrew his news.

The disaster relief army didn't want to come in, but after days of heavy snowfall, they thought that the people in the city were already hopeless, and people outside couldn't hear the news in the city, and Chu Yu didn't let any news out of the city. information.

After more than a month of silence, until news came from the capital that the emperor was seriously ill, Chu Yu knew that the time was right.

Chu Yu counted the people and horses overnight, and left the city from the other side of Huizhou City. Although the disaster relief army was bypassed, the journey back to Kyoto was twice as long.

Braving the wind and snow all the way day and night, the closer he got to the capital, the more Chu Yu's heart beat. One was because the big plan was about to come true, and the other was because of Su Youning.

Chu Yu often wondered if Su Youning had already left Prince Yu's Mansion!

Seeing that he was about to go to Qingzhou City, Ze Lan stepped forward to ask while he was resting.

"Master, the rest of the troops will go to Qingzhou City tonight, do you want to stay overnight in the city?"

In the carriage, Chu Yu, who had experienced a lot of vicissitudes, stroked the finger in his hand. His men and horses had been following him day and night for seven days, and he ordered in a deep voice.

"Decree, enter Qingzhou, and leave tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)