The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

"The roots of the Southern Dynasty have long been rotten. The Qi family has shed so much blood, and Amu has shed so many tears. They have propped up the sky in the Southern Dynasty. I will always try to manage it, so that I can be called the Qi family. The blood was not shed in vain, and Amu's grievances were not in vain."

Thinking of what His Majesty said before, Zhang Dequan hurriedly wiped his face and lowered his head.

Jiang Fuguang felt sore in his heart, and buried his head on the edge of the bed, crying uncontrollably.

"Don't worry," Emperor Nanxing's eyes were slightly wet, and he raised his hand to caress her head as he did when he was a child, "I will draw up an order to make the Princess Protector regent and supervise the country, and assist the country. From now on, it will be my turn to rest. You should worry more about it."

He looked at Amu who was on the side. He fell in love with him as a young man and finally got what he wanted, but he wasted many years for some reason. In the days to come, he wanted to spend more time with her.

"Father." Jiang Fuguang choked up and called him, "I don't, I want Father to be well."

"Why are you still like a child?" Emperor Nanxing shook his head and laughed, his face turned pale, "Don't worry, Father's body can still hold up, otherwise such a big mess will make you full-fledged. Only then can you rest assured."

Only then did Jiang Fuguang feel relieved: "Father, you need to rest well."

Emperor Nanxing nodded with a smile, and couldn't help but glance at A Mu. The couple's entanglement was resolved, and he wanted to live more.

"Suddenly enter the palace to find me, what's the matter?"

Jiang Fuguang hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not a big deal."

"Tell me," Emperor Nanxing smiled helplessly, "Father, what kind of storms and waves have you never seen in your life? If you don't tell me, I will feel worried."

Jiang Fuguang hesitated for a moment, and asked Zhang Dequan to present the treasure box. His father might not be completely aware of the clan's problems, and he might have kept the situation secret in order to maintain the balance of the court.

The words that Marquis Cheng An reminded her before leaving were clearly full of deep meaning.

Concubine Mu Gui and Zhang Dequan exited the room.

Only father and daughter were left in the room.

Emperor Nanxing opened the treasure box, took out the confession in the treasure box, read a few pages at random, put the confession back into the box, and closed the box.

"Help me up," he said.

Jiang Fuguang stepped forward quickly, helped his father get up and went to the ground, took the outer robe from the shelf, put it on for his father, and helped his father to go to the study together.

Emperor Nanxing took a water bag from a hidden compartment in the study.

Jiang Fuguang held the old water bag: "This is it?"

"Your second uncle's belongings." Emperor Nanxing sat on a chair, looking at the water bag in her hand, "When your second uncle died suddenly, I sensed something was wrong, and dispatched two secret shadow guards to investigate. I found this water bag in a hidden place in a valley. After being inspected by the shadow secret guards, the water in the water bag was planted with heartbroken grass. Your second uncle may have noticed it, and quietly hid the water bag and sent it to you. I warn you."

Jiang Fuguang's heart was full of turmoil: "Who murdered uncle?"

"At the beginning of my ascension to the throne, I was subject to the influence of the old honored nobles and the clan. Most of the generals who went out with your second uncle were the children of the old honored nobles and the clan. In order to prevent your second uncle from being controlled by others, I sent another general General Huwei responded," Emperor Nanxing twitched the corner of his mouth, with a cold look in his eyes, "It's nothing more than these people."

The grief in Jiang Fuguang's heart was uncontrollable: "At that time, my grandfather had pacified the north, and the Qi family's war god was famous far and wide, so they worried that the second uncle would sweep South Vietnam, and the Qi family's prestige was even worse. With the Qi family as the backing, His Majesty would break away from the old honored nobles. The second uncle threatened the interests of the old nobles and the clan, so they did not hesitate to point the butcher knife at their own people."

The truth under the imperial power was so cruel that Jiang Fuguang suffocated and trembled uncontrollably.

No wonder Marquis Cheng An said those words before leaving.

Emperor Nanxing sighed: "At that time, not long after your grandfather pacified the north, Tiantian was in full swing, and he was trying to clean up the old honor forces in the court. Later, your mother had a miscarriage. It was the old honor nobles who borrowed Lin, He Shi's hand, just to warn me."

Jiang Fuguang seemed to be killed by lightning: "As a member of the old honored nobles, the Marquis of Cheng'an is a bridge to balance the father and the old honored nobles. Therefore, the father should treat Cheng'anhou's mansion and the Lin family favorably, and appease the old honored nobles. Use the hands of Marquis Cheng'an to gradually eradicate the scourge of the old nobles."

The father did indeed do it. These old honored nobles were gradually cleaned up by the father, but everyone has selfish motives.

Marquis Cheng'an's selfishness is to worry that His Majesty will kill the donkey after eradicating the hidden dangers of the old Xun forces, helping His Majesty eradicate the old Xun forces, and at the same time absorb the old Xun forces to strengthen himself.

The final result is that although the old Xun forces were hit to pieces, they were not completely eradicated under Cheng Anhou's selfishness. , grew in secret, and even connected with the clan.

Marquis Cheng'an thought he could control Jiu Xun's power, but he suffered a backlash. He was involved in the case of private salt and caused a lot of trouble.

Winning or losing does not matter.

The so-called peace and prosperity is just an illusion.

Hidden under the imperial power is a raging undercurrent.

It's no wonder that for many years, the father did not dare to fight against Yue, because he didn't want the tragedy of the second uncle to repeat itself on the elder uncle.

Father knows that Marquis Cheng'an is very selfish, and knows that the Lin family is vicious, but the court is full of people. Only Marquis Cheng'an can be used by Marquis Father, and only Marquis Cheng'an can be reluctant to restrain the remnants of the old faction a little, so as to maintain the stability of the court. Only then has he pampered Marquis Chengan.

It wasn't until A Niang was murdered by the Lin family and suffered from 15 years of illness that she completely angered her father.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Fuguang realized how difficult his father had been all these years: "Father, now that Marquis Cheng'an is in prison, the remnants of the old faction may turn from darkness to light."

All of a sudden, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to deal with Marquis Cheng An.

"Don't think too much," Emperor Nanxing seemed to guess the entanglement and confusion in her heart, "Cheng'an Marquis can't suppress the remnants of the old faction, it's a foregone conclusion. Since the proton came to the court, everything he did was controlled by the remnants of the old faction. Going on the nose, the remnants of the old faction can even use the hands of Marquis Cheng'an to set up an assassination bureau in Xin'an County to assassinate you, and if you continue to connive, it will be a disaster."

Freezing three feet does not happen in a day, it is time for the slag to rise.

Jiang Fuguang took a deep breath and calmed down: "Father, what should we do next?"

"Private salt." Emperor Nanxing said in a low voice, "If the clan is involved, don't interfere. If you want to stir up a fight between the clan and the aristocratic family, let them fight each other. Private salt is a very good opportunity."

Colluding with gangsters, committing crimes with weapons, and complicity in crimes, both the clan members involved and the aristocratic families know that the private salt will not stop until one of the ugly sons is found out, everyone must use whatever means to try to get out, otherwise once All participants will be beheaded and their family members will be exiled if the charges of private crimes are verified.