The most romantic little emperor

Su Zhengfang watched all this with satisfaction. To be honest, Su Meng's performance was much better than Su Yong's.

But the problem is that Su Yong has military power and controls the strength of tens of thousands of troops in the Right Camp. He can only put the future of the Su family on Su Yong's shoulders.

It is hard to say whether Su Meng can take down the Qinglong Guard. Moreover, even if he becomes the general of the Qinglong Guard, it would be extremely difficult for him to gain control in a short period of time.

Therefore, Su Zhengfang did not dare to gamble. He believed that he could accept failure in this succession attempt, but his Su family could not fail. He had to leave a retreat for the Su family, and Su Yong was undoubtedly the best candidate.

Seeing that his opinion was accepted, Du Youwei was extremely excited and said directly: "When a man dies, the bird flies up to the sky. If he doesn't die for thousands of years, just do it."

"Once we succeed in supporting the Ninth Prince to ascend the throne, let's see who dares to be nice to us."

"It's so fucking infuriating. You don't know that the three major grain merchants in the capital city saw that our Ruifeng Grain Store was closed down, but they dared not help us."

"I went to the three major grain stores this morning. They sent a few junior managers to see me, saying that their big manager was not in, and asked their behind-the-scenes boss to come to discuss matters. Their behind-the-scenes boss said that they were also busy and said that everyone should clean up the snow in front of their own door."

"If we come to power, we will first deal with these three grain merchants and see if they dare to act so arrogantly."

Du Youwei's words were like adding fuel to the fire. Everyone cursed the three major grain merchants for their shamelessness and hated Qin Hao, the culprit, even more.

For a moment, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and they all vowed to bring Qin Hao down, and then deal with the three treacherous grain merchants.

Su Zhengfang saw that the situation was almost brewing, so he slammed the table and stood up, saying coldly: "Qin Hao, this little prince, is ignorant of the heaven and the earth. He killed our people and closed our grain store. Let's take him down first."

"By then, everyone present here will have served as a dragon, and we will hold the greatest power in the entire Great Xia. I promise that I will never abandon the donkey after it has done its work, and I will share the glory and wealth with you."

"These three grain stores have betrayed us and disregarded the life and death of our Ruifeng Grain Store. They have already violated our interests. Don't worry, when the Ninth Prince takes the throne, I, Su, will be the first one to not forgive them."

"I will start with them. By then, our Ruifeng Grain Store will be the only one in the market and will monopolize the grain prices of the entire Daxia. I guarantee that everyone will earn several times more than they do now."

Su Zhengfang knew that it would be better to give them some benefits first than to say a thousand words. He had been doing this over the years and brought a lot of benefits to the people in front of him.

Everyone also understood that there would be meat to eat if they followed Su Zhengfang.

Over the years, they have tasted the sweetness and have long been tied to the Su family. They prosper together and suffer together, so they can only follow the Su family closely.

Therefore, everyone respects Su Zhengfang and is willing to follow the Su family.

What people care about most are power and wealth.

Now the big pie that Su Zhengfang painted has undoubtedly captured everyone's mind and completely aroused their ambition to seize power and usurp the throne.

It is no wonder that so many people in history have been keen on rebellion, uprising, and usurping the throne. It was all caused by power and wealth.

At this moment, everyone present had been completely bewitched by Su Zhengfang. There was only the desire for power in their eyes, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in their hearts.

Su Zhengfang glanced at Kong Boli, who understood what he meant and said quickly, "Sir Shangshu, tell us what to do! We will follow you till death."

Other ministers also expressed their opinions. After everyone had expressed their opinions, Su Zheng said slowly: "The one in the palace is already very sick and has only three or two days to live. Therefore, we must act quickly and not let the news leak out. Once the news leaks out, the consequences will be disastrous."

Wen Tai, the Minister of War, immediately understood what Su Zhengfang meant. He glanced at everyone and said seriously, "This matter concerns the lives and property of all of us present here. Success or failure depends on this one move, so the news must not be leaked."

"I suggest that we swear an oath of blood and advance and retreat together. If anyone leaks the news or disobeys the instructions, causing the operation to fail, we can kill them without waiting for the court to take action. What do you think?"

Lin Guodong stood up, his eyes gleaming with ferocity, and said sternly: "What Minister Wen said is very good. If we want to win this palace coup, we must use thundering means. If anyone dares to ruin our plan, the more than 20,000 soldiers under my command will never agree."

"That's right. Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. I agree with the opinions of Minister Wen and General Lin." Kong Boli also stood up to express his loyalty.

Then, the others stood up one by one to express their loyalty and vowed never to betray.

Su Zhengfang waited for everyone to express their determination, then stood up and said confidently: "Don't be too nervous, everyone. I have already predicted that this situation will happen in the future, and I have been planning for more than ten years."

"I might as well reveal something to you. There are many of our people in the palace. These hidden men have not yet been activated. I control one battalion and one guard in the capital. Although the Blue Dragon Guard has not fallen into our hands, several of its generals have already been ours."

"In addition, we have people in the military all over the country. Meng'er came back this time with 3,000 elite soldiers who were secretly trained. They are already hiding outside the capital and can rush into the palace at any time."

"besides……"

After listening to Su Zhengfang's plan over the years, everyone was already shocked. They didn't know that Minister Su held such a powerful force in his hands.

They are more confident about this palace politics. Even if Su Zhengfang rebels now, he might be able to compete with the court. Although it is unknown who will win, he is definitely not without a chance of winning.

Su Zhengfang continued, "I still have some hidden chess pieces in my hand, but I cannot easily move them unless it is absolutely necessary, and I cannot tell you about it either. Please forgive me."

"But don't worry, this power is very strong, so strong that we can become kings on our own. If it endangers the safety of all of us present here, I will definitely use it without hesitation."

Wen Tai naturally knew Su Zhengfang best. He knew very well that his old boss valued his life the most and would definitely leave a way out for himself, so he naturally believed in what he said.

He stood up, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, saying: "Wen Tai is willing to follow the lead of Minister Su, and will sacrifice his life for the country!"

Everyone was shocked to see that the Minister of War actually submitted to Su Zhengfang. It seemed that Minister Su was not just saying this casually in order to reassure people.

But this is indeed true, otherwise Minister Wen would not have surrendered himself and bet his life on Su Zhengfang.

Because they know that Wen Tai has worked hard over the years, and the strength of the Wen family cannot be underestimated. It is an extremely powerful existence that can almost crush any family in the capital except the Su, Dong and other families.