Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

Inside the Nanyue Palace.

"Asshole! Asshole! I spend a lot of gold and silver every year to support a bunch of trash who surrendered without a fight!"

The King of Nanyue cursed and threw the document in his hand onto the hall.

"Your Majesty, at Bei Sheng's marching speed, he will be approaching the Imperial City in no time!"

"We thought that if the border guards and civilians were united and fought to the death, Beisheng would definitely suffer a great loss. If this continued, Beisheng's army would not be able to capture many cities and would not pose any threat to the imperial city. But now..."

"I heard that the King of Beisheng is leading the army in person this time!"

"Is it the King of Beisheng who kills without blinking an eye, has never been defeated, and previously killed several of my generals in front of the battle?"

The King of Nanyue was already upset, and he was even more shocked when he heard this. The more shocked he was, the more irritated he became.

"Tell the guards of the cities ahead to guard the city gates to the death, or else you will be beheaded! Otherwise, I will execute all nine generations of your clan!"

However, what happened even faster than his order to execute the entire clan was the corruption scandals of the Nanyue royal family and its ministers that Yan Siqing had spread.

Everything was made into tens of thousands of manuals and distributed to various cities.

"Three years ago, the Queen's birthday cost three...three hundred thousand taels! Three hundred thousand taels!"

"Three years ago, our army was fighting against Bei Sheng. The soldiers had to sew their armor several times. Some soldiers didn't even have cotton clothes in winter! When the country was in crisis, they actually spent 300,000 taels on their birthday celebration!"

"Not only that, it also says that the prime minister spent tens of thousands of taels on his wedding! How much does the prime minister earn in a month! How could he afford such tens of thousands of taels! Where did he get this embezzled money?"

"Could it be that all the taxes we paid went into these people's pockets?"

"The soldiers who died on the border couldn't even afford a decent tombstone, yet they were able to spend hundreds of thousands of taels to celebrate birthdays and get married!"

Even though those defenders had already become disheartened, after all, they were all aware of the twists and turns during the battle with Bei Sheng.

The subsidies that should have belonged to the dead soldiers were taken by corrupt officials. It was impossible for them to take out even a little bit of it to provide for the families of the fallen generals.

But now when they see the exact number, they simply don't want to believe their eyes.

Haha, haha, any small official in the imperial city can take out one hundred or eighty taels of official silver at any time to have fun in Chunxiang Tower. Haha, it's ridiculous, too ridiculous.

What the people of South Vietnam worshipped and the soldiers of South Vietnam guarded turned out to be such a group of parasites and pests!

Faced with Yan Siqing's lobbying again, and his repeated assurances that the officers and soldiers defending the city would not be harmed, how could these soldiers fight for those parasites again?

All they have to do is to protect the people in the city who trust and rely on them, and then watch the end of the parasite dynasty!

When the Beisheng Army arrived at the imperial city, they had not lost a single soldier. This shows how terrible it is to lose the support of the people and the generals.

General Mu, who was possessed by a scorpion, still challenged the enemy in front of the imperial city.

"I, Bei Sheng, still make the same request as before. Send those who stole the money to the front of the battlefield and let us deal with them. This matter ends here! Otherwise! The city gate will be broken down and blood will flow like a river!"

Because the news was spread intentionally, everyone in the imperial city knew about it. As long as the people who had replaced the original with the fake were handed over, Bei Sheng's anger could be quelled.

The people of the imperial city knelt outside the palace, begging the royal family to give up.

At this time, the inner courtyard of the imperial palace was in chaos.

Princess Suian smashed all the fine porcelain in the room.

"Get out! Get out! This princess was born into a royal family, and I will never marry a foreign prince even if I die!"

"If you want to marry a princess, just grab any other bitch and go! Why should I go?"

"An'er," Queen Lian was wiping her tears, her eyes full of sadness, but today was the deadline, and no matter how reluctant she was, she couldn't.

"Mother," Princess Suian suddenly knelt down beside the Queen's legs, "Mother, please go and tell the Emperor that he likes me and my brother the most. Tell him not to send me to marry, wuwuwu."

"An'er, this time, it's really impossible!"

Because of what Bei Sheng said, many ministers who had originally stood on their side also switched sides. If they hesitated any longer.

The third prince's prestige in the court and among the people will definitely be greatly damaged, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Princess Suian cried even louder, "You can't just find a scapegoat like last time. We are all princesses, what's the difference, wuwuwu."

What's the difference? Oh, it's a big difference!

The combined expenses of all the princesses in the palace were not as much as hers. She enjoyed the money that should have been used to strengthen the army, the country and the government, but now she had to pay the price.

The queen also cried, but she tried to comfort him, "An'er, don't worry, your mother won't let you suffer in vain. Since my son has sacrificed for Nanyue, how can other princesses enjoy comfort in the palace!

Mother will definitely let them go with you. Mother holds the lifeblood of their mother's family in her hands, and they will swear to protect you to the death."

So on the second day, behind the curtain Yan Siqing saw the so-called 'group of people' sent by Nanyue - twelve princesses in neat rows.

Princess Suian, who is usually the most high-profile and luxurious in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, is now wearing clothes that are so ordinary compared to others, trying her best to reduce her presence.

She gave a look to a palace attendant nearby, who then said to them, "Who among you is Princess Suian?"

Princess Suian pushed the person in front of her on the waist, and the latter took a step forward, not daring to breathe.

"I...I...I am,"

"Princess Pingxiang, long time no see," the palace maids lifted the curtain and Yan Siqing walked out with a smile.

"It's you!" The speaker was Princess Suian, who originally wanted to keep a low profile.

"Very surprised?"

Of course it was unexpected. Since Beisheng Kingdom had already seen through her fake identity, how could she still be alive? Even if she was alive, she would have been furiously persecuted by the Beisheng people who felt they were being fooled.

How could he still look like he was living a good life?

Moreover, having grown up in the palace since childhood, Princess Suian is very good at seeing through people's hearts. Just now, these Beisheng people, even that general, were very respectful to the people there.

Seeing that this scapegoat was living so well while she was forced to come here by those old guys, Princess Suian felt unbalanced no matter how she thought about it.