Defeat Political Opponents Within a Week

[The new emperor with both civil and military skills and his ears × the unlucky storybook lover who will perish the country] Song Mingxi felt that it was unlucky to be the emperor and be like him. The late Emperor's father was old and foolish, so he killed all his brothers as rebels, leaving only him who was waiting for death to collect scripts. He was promoted to the throne by the ministers because of his bloodline and identity. As a result, in the first year after taking the throne, before the heat got over, Yizhou revolted. Wang Yan led the rebel army all the way north, fighting so that there was no obstruction, people's hearts aspired to it, they were mighty and majestic, tough and handsome. The next year, 800,000 troops stood at the gate of his emperor. Song Mingxi calculated that 700,000 of the 800,000 were just for the fun. Song Mingxi thought for a while, just rebel if you want to, at least you are not a foreigner. Song Mingxi checked and found out that in history, the conquered monarch had to hold his concubine and cry all night long, but he had no one in the harem, so he could only hug and cry with his personal servant who was also chased away. So when Wang Yan entered the door, he saw Song Mingxi kneeling on the ground with red eyes, looking at him from a distance. When he actually came in front of him, the little emperor planted his head in the ground instead. Song Mingxi lowered his head and suddenly felt that it was getting dark. As soon as he raised his head, the new emperor was pressing over him like a mountain. Hey, the martial artist has a pretty face. It should be said that Wang Yan is also a well-known handsome young man from all over the country. If he hadn't been sunburned by marching and practicing martial arts, he would never be able to be a white-faced scholar in the storybook. But there is no way the pampered little emperor in the palace is as beautiful as she is. The little emperor raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes. Seeing that he was an easy talker, he started to discuss. The old ministers have to make arrangements. Good. The palace attendant wants to stay. OK. Relatives of the emperor want to be granted the title of duke. Yes. Give me some more money every month. ……Become. Song Mingxi thought that there was nothing wrong, so he waved his hand to ask him to leave. When people were about to leave, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and flattered His Majesty to see him off. Now that the conditions had been negotiated, the price agreed upon, and the old ministers arranged, Song Mingxi thought it was time to get out. Early the next morning, he took the small baggage he had packed on his back and prepared to go to the fiefdom. As soon as he opened the door, Song Mingxi fell silent. Two rows of Habayashi Imperial Guards. Why, he, the subjugated king, must die. Unable to leave, Song Mingxi simply moved in, but he couldn't live in the original dormitory. The new emperor gave him Fengyi Palace with a wave of his hand. But Song Mingxi's good intentions were unrewarded. After pretending to be a grandson in court every day, he would depend on the little chamberlain next to him when he came back. Today Wang Yan doesn't do anything, and tomorrow the new emperor suffers from premature ejaculation. He has no idea that word for word has been transmitted to Zichen Palace. Song Mingxi saw the new emperor's power that night, and the court meeting the next day was skipped. After playing music every night for more than a month, Song Mingxi felt like vomiting when he saw Wang Yan. The imperial doctor felt it and was overjoyed: Your Majesty, your Majesty, this is your happy pulse! Song Mingxi:? I like your size, mother Seeing Wang Yan smiling like a fool, Song Mingxi suddenly had an idea and started negotiating terms again: Can the dynasty of the child whose last name is yours not be changed? Cannot. Then take my last name. No. Can you respect your father-in-law? Wang Yan: If you want to see daddy, you can shout as much as you want tonight. When the prince was born, the first thing Song Mingxi did was to say to the infant: Son, you are a senior prince, do you know that? Pure blood. Intention: It's not that I won't retaliate, the time has not come yet