At night, Luo Fengtang came out of the bathroom and saw Yang Ruoqing bending over the bedside to tidy up his clothes.

An orange-red melon lantern was lit beside the bed. Both the shape and color of the lantern were designed by Yang Ruoqing herself.

She said that she likes to have dim warm-colored lights next to her bed, which is so warm, practical and peaceful.

The light next to the desk is in the shape of a white gardenia. The light is bright and soft, which is eye-friendly and provides good lighting.

At this moment, Luo Fengtang looked at the slender figure shrouded in the warm light beside the bed, and looked at her busy hands folding there. His heart was as warm as this light.

So he walked forward, hugged her gently from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Smelling the familiar scent of her body, he let out a sigh of relief.

"I really don't want to go to Beijing." He murmured softly and rubbed her delicate earlobe.

She was a little ticklish, giggled softly, and twisted her body.

"Holy orders are difficult to deal with," she said.

"I don't know why Qi Xingyun urgently summoned you to Beijing this time. Could it be that he wants to send you to fight somewhere again? I have agreed before that I will give you more than half a year to rest and recuperate at home!"

Yang Ruoqing said softly, with a little bit of annoyance in her voice.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said: "I have been paying attention to the movements outside. This period of time should be relatively peaceful, and there is no major war."

"Even if there is a small disturbance in a small place and a small area, the emperor can send other officers and soldiers to suppress it."

"If it really comes down to asking me to use my military symbols to go on an expedition, then Daqi will be in big trouble again. Either a powerful enemy will invade, or there will be a big turmoil similar to what King Su planned back then."

Luo Fengtang couldn't help but frown when he mentioned Prince Su.

When there was a severe drought in Helanzhou, King Su was behind the rebellion, and he even wore a yellow robe in Zhoukou County, Helanzhou.

Riot leaders from other places followed King Su's example, and all kinds of kings, big and small, sprung up overnight.

"Back then, during the rebellion between King Su and the Puppet Emperor, although the Puppet Emperor and the riot leaders in various places who proclaimed themselves kings were suppressed, King Su escaped." Luo Fengtang continued.

"Although the situation has been calm for more than a year, as long as King Su does not die, the source of the turmoil will not be cut off."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and agreed with his words.

"During this process, the emperor's brother loved the woman very much, but the woman didn't like the emperor's brother very much, even though she was forced to give birth to a prince for him,"

"The woman couldn't bear that her lover was unjustly imprisoned. One day, she finally found an opportunity to secretly release her lover. When her brother who became the emperor found out about this, Long Yan was furious."

"The woman died very quickly. There are many versions of how she died."

"Now that younger brother is back, he wants to overthrow his elder brother and become emperor himself."

"Now my brother has abdicated due to Alzheimer's disease, and the new emperor is the biological son of that woman. According to this calculation, if the younger brother overthrows him again, wouldn't he be overthrowing his lover's son?"

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's analysis, this 'him' and that 'she' were both older brothers and younger brothers, Luo Fengtang's head was buzzing.

He smiled and rubbed Yang Ruoqing's hair, and said with a doting look on his face: "How do you remember so clearly those old things about other people's homes? That makes sense. How big of a brain do you have and how much do you have to pretend?

Where are the things?”

Yang Ruoqing grabbed his big hand and said angrily: "Oh, they are discussing the case with you, don't make trouble!"

Luo Fengtang smiled and quickly became serious.

"Qing'er, go on," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Didn't I just say that if the emperor is another prince, then it will be understandable if King Su comes back to overthrow the eldest brother's son and then becomes the emperor himself. The father's debt must be repaid by the son!"

"It's just that the sixth prince, Qi Xingyun, is currently serving as the dragon chair. This is the son of Prince Su's childhood sweetheart. Can he do it?" she asked.

The smile on Luo Fengtang's face gradually disappeared, and he unconsciously changed to a serious expression that could only be seen when talking about military and national affairs.

"At this point, Qing'er, your guess is wrong, and it's completely wrong." He said.

"What?" Yang Ruoqing stared in surprise.

"Then tell me, how could I be so wrong?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "You look at this matter with a woman's eyes, so the emphasis is on the word 'love'."

"In the eyes of men, the word 'profit' is the main thing."

"Especially the men of the royal family have a longing for the dragon throne from the depths of their blood, because from the day they were born, people around them have been pushing them towards that position intentionally or unintentionally, letting them compete and go.

scramble for,”

"As for Prince Su and Qi Xingyun, even though Prince Su was in love with Qi Xingyun's biological mother, and even Qi Xingyun's biological mother died because of Prince Su, those are all old things."

"After all, Qi Xingyun is the son of King Su's brother, not King Su, so King Su will not treat Qi Xingyun differently when he is sitting on the dragon throne. He will only raise the butcher knife to drive his brother's son away.

Then sit on the dragon chair yourself. When you get old, you will pass the dragon chair to your son instead of your brother. Even if the biological mother of this nephew is your childhood sweetheart, there will be no exception!"

"This is the man of the royal family. This is the battle for the throne. It is extremely cruel and has no emotion at all!" he said.

After hearing his analysis, Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's stunned look, Luo Fengtang continued: "Actually, this is nothing to make a fuss about. We are like this, and the jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains are often like this."

"Oh?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, signaling for him to continue.

Luo Fengtang then continued: "Not to mention anything else, let's take the wolf as an example."

"In a wolf pack, when every wolf king eventually gets old, the position of the wolf king will be defeated and replaced by the younger and stronger wolves in the wolf pack."

"The new wolf king will not take kindly to the pups left by the old wolf king. They will kill them all."

"Then those female wolves who occupied the old wolf king, this world, this world, is like this, the weak eat the strong, otherwise, there would not be a saying that 'people who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth'!" He said.

If people do not serve themselves, will heaven and earth destroy them?

Yang Ruoqing savored these words carefully and nodded lightly.

"Prince Su cannot tolerate Qi Xingyun, his nephew, so naturally Qi Xingyun will not let off Prince Su, his uncle?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Qi Xingyun wants to secure the throne, but Prince Su is a big worry. Only by completely eradicating Prince Su can he secure the throne."
Chapter completed!