The eldest son is fierce

Emperor Yanwen was already furious, and now seeing that the Queen dared to come and plead for Liang Rong, he really wanted to rush over, grab the Queen's hair and slap her twice!

Begging for mercy? How dare you come to me and beg for mercy?

He didn't let the queen get up, but just stared at her sideways.

"The Queen is saying that just because Liang Rong is the only child of the Duke of Liang's family, he can disregard our laws?"

"He is a royal relative, so he is exempt from legal sanctions?"

boom!

Emperor Yanwen turned around and kicked the table in front of him over, spilling the tea and memorials all over the floor.

The queen still knelt upright on the ground, unmoved.

Emperor Yanwen pointed at the Empress, his voice filled with murderous intent that was difficult to conceal: "Empress, Empress, didn't I give you a chance? You sent people to secretly obstruct the Jinyiwei and the Secret Service from pursuing Liang Rong. Did I say anything?"

"I even had the Secret Service deliberately deceived to give your foolish nephew a chance to survive."

"You're worried about the extinction of the Liang family, and I'm also worried about losing face. I'm going to legislate, and the first ones to be targeted are my nephews and the royal family. So many people in Kyoto are watching to see if I can truly be selfless. Countless people are waiting to see me make a fool of myself!"

"But I gave you a chance, and you were useless!"

"It's only a few steps out of the city, and he still dares to rob women and kill people."

"You want me to forgive him? If I forgive him today, he will be the biggest joke in the whole of Kyoto and the whole of Da Yan tomorrow!"

The Empress knew she was in the wrong. She placed her hands on her forehead and bowed to Emperor Yanwen: "I have not asked Your Majesty for anything in these years. I only ask Your Majesty to spare Rong'er this once. I will definitely teach him a good lesson."

Didn't ask for anything? That's because you never had to ask for anything. You just grabbed whatever you liked. Do you need my approval? Emperor Yanwen put his hands on his hips and turned around. Then he walked to the side of the empress and bowed slightly: "Spar him? It's too late."

"The people have cried long enough. Now it's the officials' turn to cry."

After saying this, Emperor Yanwen waved his hand and said, "Come here, send the queen back to the palace!"

Chen Diaosi stepped forward, smiled, and gestured for invitation: "Your Majesty, please come in!"

The Queen saw that Emperor Yanwen had a tough attitude and a very unhappy expression on his face. She felt that since she had humbled herself so much to beg him, he should give her a way out.

Is it really that difficult to spare a disgraced prodigal son?

It makes no difference whether he is in Kyoto or not, right?

"Your Majesty, I must save Rong'er..."

The queen bowed and stood up to walk out, but after a few steps she stopped and spoke calmly.

It was impossible to tell whether there was joy or anger in the voice, but it was full of threats. Emperor Yanwen was so angry that the veins on his arms bulged. He was the emperor of a country, but he was threatened by his own queen.

But he still suppressed his anger and said, "I didn't say that the Queen can't be saved. If the Queen wants to be saved, as long as the means are fair and just and can silence the people of Kyoto and stop the gossips of the world, I have nothing to say."

The queen pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

She said nothing more and quickly walked out of the imperial study.

Emperor Yanwen stared at the empress's back, his expression growing colder. "She didn't come to beg me, she came to force me. She wants me to compromise and give up the great situation that Tang Yi just created for me!"

"Asshole, he's the prince of the Duke of Liang, is he more important than my national policy? Who gave her the face?"

Chen Diaosi stood at the back, holding a whisk, bent over, not daring to breathe.

Who gave her the face? Of course it was you, Your Majesty.

Your ambitions over the years have gradually been exposed, making the aristocratic families and officials keenly aware that you are no longer controllable and that your interests have been affected. They want to support the prince, an obedient puppet, to become emperor.

And the Empress, under the instigation of the traitor, had long wanted to rule the country from behind the curtain.

Nowadays, there are few people in the entire Kyoto who follow His Majesty's will and want to make the country strong and the people rich.

Alas, poor Majesty, your hard times have just begun.

Tang Yi hasn't achieved much now, so everyone will use conventional means. When they find that Tang Yi is also uncontrollable, the world's purge of the court will probably begin.

Will you kill Tang Yi then?

Chen Diaosi shook his head slightly. He saw many things very clearly, but he couldn't say it, nor did he dare to say it.

"Go, let Yu girl tell Tang Yi that he can do whatever he wants. I will take care of everything for him."

Emperor Yanwen spoke coldly.

"Yes."

Chen Diaosi quickly turned around and left.

……

The next day, Yucheng.

In a luxurious mansion, a woman dressed in palace clothes and a sable cloak was standing on a stone bridge, throwing bait into the pond with a smile.

The woman was in her early thirties, very charming and beautiful, and she took very good care of herself, with skin as smooth as a baby's.

She also has an extremely explosive figure, with a protruding front and a curved back, and charming curves, especially the bulging part of her chest, which is so amazing that it seems as if it can burst the palace dress at any time.

It was as if the fish in the pond were seduced by her, and they jumped and flipped in groups in the pond, just to make her smile.

She is none other than Li Yang's mistress, Xiao Ya.

"Tell me about the situation of the refugees, especially those in the north, who need special attention."

Her voice was gentle, elegant, and extremely ethereal. Behind her, a handsome man dressed as a scholar emerged, bowed, and smiled, "The latest news is that refugees from the north, encouraged by our people, are flocking to Kyoto."

"We estimate that we will reach Kyoto in three or four days."

"Refugees from other places are in a similar situation, except that they arrive in Kyoto a few days later."

The man twirled his folding fan and said gracefully, "I've calculated that in a month at most, the number of refugees gathering in Kyoto will exceed 100,000."

"And Your Majesty emptied Kyoto of its grain and fodder for the war in the north. Kyoto has no food left."

"One hundred thousand refugees are pouring into Kyoto. Without food, it will be impossible to properly accommodate them, and great chaos will inevitably occur."

At this point, the man smiled and bowed, saying, "Congratulations, Princess. Your plan will be accomplished."

*** threw all the bait in her hand into the water, causing the fish in the pond to scramble for it. She raised her hand slightly, and the maid immediately came forward to help her wipe off the bait stuck on her palm.

Then she glanced towards Kyoto and smiled charmingly, "When the Prime Minister and I left Kyoto one after another, it was because we wanted my brother to feel that the time had come and start struggling and making mistakes."

"What the Prime Minister and I didn't expect was that Tang Yi would suddenly appear in the middle of the process."

"The appearance of this little fellow has helped my brother accomplish a few things, which I never expected."

"But now that refugees have entered the capital, I want to see how he, as the Jingzhao Yin, will solve the resettlement problem for these 100,000 refugees."

As soon as he finished speaking, a maid came quickly with a scroll in her hand.

"Your Highness, urgent news has arrived via carrier pigeon from Kyoto."