Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 2070

The people along the way had been exploited for a long time and complained a lot. Seeing that the Bora family had strict military discipline and opened their warehouses to help the people, they all came to welcome the royal army with food and drink. The local tyrants either waited and watched or defected, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable to the court.

The Emperor of Wan secretly sent envoys to Liang, offering a large sum of money in exchange for ceding land and doubling the annual tribute, to beg Emperor Yong for help in suppressing the rebellion.

The secret plan had already been reached, and they were just waiting for the Liang army to arrive and join forces with the imperial army to encircle the Bola rebels.

Unexpectedly, the situation changed suddenly, the Liang Kingdom changed its leader overnight, and Emperor Yu ascended the throne.

The previous secret agreement turned into a piece of waste paper in the blink of an eye.

The Emperor of Wan was about to dispatch troops to counterattack when he heard the news of the change in Liang. His blood boiled and he spit out a mouthful of black blood and fell straight onto the dragon throne.

I have been ill for days, but bad news keeps coming——

"Your Majesty, Liang State and Beiyi have concluded a marriage alliance and have become allies!"

"Bastard! Cough cough cough..." He cursed a bunch of ugly words in a hoarse voice, a fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat, and he was in a coma for several days.

Before I could catch my breath, another urgent message arrived:

"Your Majesty, the new Emperor Yu of Liang is the consort of Princess Haiyan of Beiyi! And that consort is actually the former Emperor Heng of Liang!"

Upon hearing this, the Emperor of Wan clenched the quilt tightly with his skinny fingers.

I see!

——Revenge for the tragic death of his son? It has become an obsession.

——Conquering cities and expanding territory? That's even more wishful thinking.

"No! It shouldn't be like this!" The Emperor of Wan whispered hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot.

His throat was rolling and he hadn't yet sorted out his thoughts when he suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the hall.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty—" The guard stumbled in, his face pale. "The Bora rebels have breached Chilong Pass and are less than a hundred miles from the capital!"

"puff--!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the quilt was covered with a dazzling scarlet. The old emperor fell on his back, his ears buzzing, and he seemed to hear the shouts of the rebels approaching the palace wall.

"Father! Father..." The Crown Prince of Wan threw himself before the dragon bed, shaking the old emperor with tears streaming down his face. "Father, wake up! Get up quickly and learn from Emperor Mingde of the Northern Wing to lead the army in person! Quickly! If the Bora royal family attacks, your son, your son will die... Wuuwuwu..."

His voice was trembling violently, and in the bedroom filled with the scent of ambergris mixed with medicine, the only sound could be heard was his rapid sobs.

The old emperor was so weak that he thought he was going to die. But after hearing the prince's words, he was so angry that he came back to life. He grabbed the jade pillow with his skinny hands and smashed it, "Get out! You useless evil creature! Get out! Get out!"

Prince of Wan: “…”

Ability? If I really had ability, I would have turned over your old bones long ago! I have tolerated your stupidity and incompetence for many years, and now you think I am useless?

Damn it! This old man is not dead!

The Prince of Wan left without saying a word, his robe fluttering like a gust of wind.

He went back to pack up his gold and silver and prepare to flee, and the warehouse of the Eastern Palace was turned into a mess.

Aren't you going to run and wait to die?

The carriage was already ready outside the palace gate. The prince jumped on it and shouted, "Let's go!"

The Crown Princess ran out with her hairpins and rings scattered, the jewel box in her arms jingling, "Your Highness! Your Highness, I haven't—"

The sound of the shafts crushed the cries. Beauty? Beauty is the least valuable thing in troubled times. Bringing a bright live target, do you think the rebels' knives are not sharp enough?

The carriage sped away, and in the shadow of the palace gate, the Crown Princess fell to the ground and burst into tears.

The sorrows and joys of this world are never shared.

While the Crown Prince of Wan was panicking like a lost dog, Ge Luo was galloping across the vast grassland, "Master Arrow God! Did you hear that? The Northern Wing's Prince Consort is actually the Liang State's Yu Emperor! Ahahahaha... You deserved to lose!"