Creation Color Master

The dull sound was broken by Shadow first.

"Your Majesty, please instruct us on what to do next."

Tang Tiansheng smiled gently and said, "Don't be too pessimistic. Chu Mo is not as weak as you think. He is the one who hides the deepest."

Tang Tiansheng's words made Shadow and Ghost a little confused, and they didn't understand what Tang Tiansheng meant.

The ghost suddenly had an idea. He thought of the Shenwei Marquis family who were killed by someone else, and now they were guarding Hanyang Pass.

There is also Mr. Chen Gong, who used to be the theater manager, but now he is the governor of Haozhou, who holds power over a state;

There are also Zhang Qing, Hua Rong, Wei Zheng and others who are constantly promoted in the court. They are all related to Chu Mo to some extent. Could it be that they are also secretly cultivated by His Majesty to become the same as them?

Even Chu Mo had come into contact with the Xianyang King Tang Tianyu, who was the least likely to rebel, and His Majesty had specially invited him into the palace at that time;

Soon, one event after another was connected, and now with himself and Shadow involved, could this be a backup plan arranged by His Majesty?

Tang Tiansheng glanced at the ghost without leaving any trace, without giving any further explanation.

"Shadow, Ghost, notify the twelve hidden guards immediately and have them sneak into Haozhou and wait for the right time."

The Hidden Guards, a mysterious organization that is more hidden than the Dark Guards and Shadow Guards. There are only twelve people in it. Apart from the Emperor, Shadow and Ghost, their identities are unknown to anyone.

Shadow and Ghost watched Tang Tiansheng activate the Twelve Hidden Guards and said, "Your Majesty, the Twelve Hidden Guards are specially assigned to guard the Imperial Capital. Isn't it too risky for them to leave now?"

Tang Tiansheng's eyes seemed to have the sun rising and the moon setting, and he murmured, "Just obey your orders. I can sense that troubled times are coming. All my princes are unwilling to lag behind. The battle for the throne may break out at any time. By then, the imperial capital will be a quagmire. It is better to leave as soon as possible."

Then, Tang Tiansheng handed over an imperial edict and a seal, and said softly, "Ghost Shadow, you must take these two things and find a suitable opportunity to hand them over to him personally."

"The imperial edict will allow Chu Mo to seize the world legitimately without being criticized by the world. The imperial seal representing the crown prince is a symbol of his status as the crown prince."

"You must hand it over to him personally, you understand."

The ghost didn't say anything, just knelt down and buried his head deeply in the ground.

"Okay, I'm tired, you guys should hurry up and act."

The shadow and the ghost looked at each other, knelt down again and kowtowed deeply, without getting up for a long time. The scene was silent, as if it was a silent farewell.

The imperial capital is in turmoil at this moment, with all kinds of unexpected and unpredictable situations arising.

In the eldest prince's mansion, all the retainers and advisers gathered and were summoned.

The scene in the spacious hall was very quiet. Everyone sat upright and secretly looked at the middle-aged strategist sitting in the first seat, who was staring at the front with a sharp gaze.

Tian Feng seemed to be unaware of it. His eyes were slightly indifferent, as if he was oblivious to what was happening outside. He just sat there meticulously.

"Tap--tap--tap--"

A young man in a dark blue robe with a dragon jade pendant hanging from his waist walked in from outside. Everyone stood up and said, "Greetings, lord."

Tian Feng also stood up and saluted respectfully, appearing to be very respectful.

Tang Chengqian looked modest and honest. He glanced at everyone with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze. When he walked to Tian Feng's side, he slowly said, "Mr. Yuan Hao, everyone please stand up."

"I have called you all here this time because there is something you need to know, and it also concerns our future actions."

As Tang Chengqian finished his words, the hall suddenly became noisy and everyone started discussing the matter.

Tang Chengqian looked at Tian Feng, who was calm and composed beside him, and a hint of fluctuation flashed in his eyes.

Tian Feng was under his command, and his talent, strategy, and military ability were superior to everyone else's. He would need to rely on him in his future fight for the throne.

However, Tian Feng was an upright person who was strict with himself and never interacted with other people under his command. It seemed that he had no weaknesses at all and there was no way to find any handle on Tian Feng, which made Tang Chengqian dare not really trust him.

Tang Chengqian has both love and hate for the person in front of him.

When he came to his senses, he saw that someone in the originally noisy lobby had started to make loud noises, which immediately made Tang Chengqian's face darken.

"cough--"

Following the sound of a light cough from the side, everyone reacted and stopped talking. Some even glanced in awe at the reaction of Tang Chengqian who was standing in the first place.

"According to the information we have gathered from the palace, my father's health is getting worse day by day. He could die at any time. We need to prepare early. Do you have any plans? Tell us about them."

At this time, an old man in a green shirt slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "My lord, I think that once His Majesty dies, the princes will immediately participate in the battle for the throne. I think we should preserve our strength, accumulate power, leave the imperial capital, and be sent to other places. When the snipe and the clam fight, we can reap the benefits."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he was opposed by a young counselor:

"My lord, what this person said is not advisable, because the battle for the throne is fierce. If we send him to a remote place now, wouldn't it be equivalent to voluntarily withdrawing from the fight? What if a certain prince wears the yellow robe and succeeds to the throne in front of the mausoleum? Wouldn't we be at a great loss?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, he immediately won the approval of most people present.

Then someone else stood up and offered strategies, but none of them satisfied Tang Chengqian.

Seeing Tian Feng who seemed unwilling to speak, Tang Chengqian couldn't help but said, "Military Advisor, do you have any good strategy for this situation?"

Hearing this, Tian Feng stood up and said, "My lord, once the emperor dies, a battle for succession is inevitable. We cannot retreat, and there is no way to retreat. The only option is to fight, but when to fight, how to fight, and other issues need to be discussed slowly. We must not be reckless. I'm afraid other successors will want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight."

"My lord, as the eldest prince, you must keep your composure. We must not take the initiative to attack, or we will easily become the target of public criticism."

"All we can do now is wait until the demons and monsters hiding in the dark show up before making plans."

Tang Chengqian nodded slightly and said, "What the military advisor said is correct. Once my father dies, my brothers will definitely take action. We can respond to all changes with the same attitude."

"With the military advisor and all of you here, I believe we can definitely achieve something. I hope that during this period of time, everyone will not slack off in their respective positions, prepare for the future, and continue to work hard."

Tang Chengqian did not forget to encourage his subordinates at this time, while Tian Feng looked at the old man who offered advice. Fortunately, your plan did not succeed. What he wanted was to keep the eldest prince and everyone else in the quagmire of the imperial capital.