Chapter 737: Poor ability to withstand pressure
"This……"
Yun Li opened his mouth slightly and was silent for a long time.
He knew that Emperor Wen was right.
The clans and clans do not care who becomes the emperor, they only care about their own interests.
Now that Yun Zheng has strong soldiers and horses, once Yun Zheng rebels, many noble families and clans will probably fall to Yun Zheng.
Some ambitious aristocrats and clans may even raise troops to rebel.
A Yunzheng is already extremely difficult to deal with.
If their backyard catches fire again, the court may not even be able to resist at all.
Yun Li thought silently for a long time, then his heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I will listen to my father! When I return to the imperial city, I will do my best to weaken the clan and the clan!"
That’s it!
If you don't attack the clans and clans, where will your money come from?
That's four million taels of fucking silver!
Some of the money collected from the clans and clans can be put into their own pockets to make up for their losses.
Some can be put into the national treasury to prepare an army to guard against Lao Liu!
"now it's right!"
Emperor Wen nodded happily, "After returning to the court, no matter whether I can get well or not, I will order you to supervise the country! You can act boldly without worrying so much! The court cannot deal with the traitor Lao Liu, but it is not afraid of those Families and clans!”
Supervise the country?
Yun Li looked at Emperor Wen in astonishment, almost unable to believe his ears.
"Father, is this...not good?"
Yun Li was ecstatic in his heart, but his face showed embarrassment.
"There's nothing wrong with that! Do extraordinary things in extraordinary times!"
Emperor Wen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You can take action, I will try my best to help you stabilize Lao Liu. I can delay it as long as I can, and try not to let him cause trouble for you when you attack the clan and the clan..."
"My son...thank you very much, Father!"
Yun Li burst into tears of gratitude and respectfully saluted Emperor Wen.
"Stop talking about this!"
Emperor Wen patted Yun Li's hand gently and said, "When Lao Liu and the others come to greet me tomorrow, I will order him to organize a martial arts performance. Later, you will also send someone to inform Zhou Daogong so that he can prepare well..."
Yun Li's expression changed, and he suddenly became panicked, "Father, do you want to take advantage of the martial arts performance to take down Lao Liu?"
Why hasn't he given up on taking down Lao Liu?
Nowadays, people from Lao Liu are in charge of the city guards in Sifang County!
Don't say that the father has no chance to win Lao Liu. Even if there is a chance to win, what will happen after he wins?
Those three thousand heavy armored cavalry are not vegetarians!
Moreover, there are also five thousand fine cavalry sent by Beihuan to send his bride!
"Use your brain! Use your brain!"
Emperor Wen glared at Yun Li angrily, "In martial arts, does it have to win the sixth child? Can't it have some other effect?"
Emperor Wen was disappointed.
Apart from winning Lao Liu, couldn't he think of anything else?
How could I have given birth to such an idiot?
After listening to Emperor Wen's words, Yun Li quickly began to think.
After a moment, Yun Li suddenly realized, "Father, do you want to test the fighting strength of Lao Liu's subordinate?"
"This is just one aspect!" Emperor Wen nodded, "Keep thinking!"
Anymore?
Yun Li lowered his eyebrows and continued to think.
However, after thinking about it, Yunli could not think of any other purpose.
Emperor Wen was disappointed and reminded: "I will order Zhao Ji to lead his troops to participate in the martial arts performance!"
Zhao Ji?
Yun Li suddenly raised his head.
After thinking for a moment, Yun Li finally came to an understanding and said in admiration: "Father, do you want to transfer Zhao Ji and the others out for a legitimate reason and completely stop Lao Liu's idea of continuing to use the topic?"
"Well, you're not too stupid."
Emperor Wen glanced sideways at Yun Li and said, "One more thing, those 10,000 soldiers and horses are now surrounded by Lao Liu's people. We have to find a reason to mobilize Zhao Ji's 10,000 soldiers and horses, lest those 10,000 soldiers and horses are surrounded by Lao Liu's men." Eat this traitor!"
Is that so?
Yun Li suddenly understood and looked at Emperor Wen with admiration.
My father is really far-sighted!
Even thought of this!
"My father has foresight and foresight, and I admire him greatly!"
Yun Li said sincerely.
He's not flattering, he really admires me.
Just such a thing has so many purposes.
"Third brother, you are still too young..."
Emperor Wen sighed softly, "On this point, you must learn from Lao Liu! If Lao Liu only has strong soldiers and horses, I am not afraid of him at all! The most terrifying thing about this traitor is his brain. He often takes one step and sees many steps! He Having stayed in Biboyuan for more than twenty years, I probably have been thinking about these things all day long..."
Yun Li agreed with this point.
No one knows better than him how insidious Lao Liu is.
This bitch used to pretend to be a coward in Bibo Academy. He must have been thinking about how to be evil all day long!
Otherwise, how could this bitch be so insidious?
"Father taught you a lesson!"
Yun Li felt ashamed, "My son, I must use my brain more and plan before I act!"
"I hope you can do it!"
Emperor Wen sighed faintly, "Okay, you go and do your work, I have to rest too..."
"Father, take a good rest, and I, my son, will retire first!"
Yun Li stood up, bowed respectfully and left.
After Yun Li left, Emperor Wen immediately sat up from the bed and rubbed his head with a headache.
It’s not a big deal to pretend to be sick all day long!
If you keep it pretending for a long time, the secret may be exposed.
Moreover, lying in bed pretending to be sick all day is really uncomfortable.
We have to find a way to put this matter back together!
Ugh!
I’m not thinking well either!
I just wanted to make this scene more realistic, but I didn't think about how it would end later.
Careless!
Now, the headache fell on me!
How about asking that traitor Lao Liu to help think of a solution?
Yep!
I did this just to cooperate with him!
Let him figure it out!
I don’t have a headache anymore!
Thinking of this, Emperor Wen suddenly felt enlightened, and a smile appeared on his face.
Early the next morning, Yunzheng and Jia Yao came to pay their respects to Emperor Wen.
Emperor Wen's mental state was still not good, and he looked depressed.
After Yunzheng and Jia Yao paid their respects to Emperor Wen, Emperor Wen said weakly: "Jia Yao, please go out first! I have something to talk to Lao Liu alone."
"Yes."
Jia Yao stepped back respectfully.
After Jiayao left, Emperor Wen immediately sat up.
The sick look disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, Emperor Wen waved to Yun Zheng and motioned for Yun Zheng to come closer.
Yun Zheng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Father, you can still pretend..."
Snapped!
Emperor Wen suddenly raised his head and slapped Yun Zheng on the head.
Although Emperor Wen's slap was not heavy, it still made Yunzheng a little confused.
Facing Yun Zheng's aggrieved look, Emperor Wen reprimanded him angrily: "You just asked for four million taels of silver. Do you want to force your third brother to death? You really treat your third brother as a bag of money and food, don't you?"
"Didn't you, Father, ask me to find my third brother?" Yunzheng felt very aggrieved.
"I……"
Emperor Wen was choked and raised his palm again.
"Father, calm down..."
Yun Zheng grabbed Emperor Wen's hand with a playful smile, "Don't hurt your hand."
"I really want to beat you to death, you treacherous son!"
Emperor Wen glared at Yunzheng angrily, "Do you know that your third brother was so angry that you vomited blood!"
"what?"
Yun Zheng looked stunned.
The third child is vomiting blood now?
no……
The third child is not good at handling stress!
Just four million taels of silver.
For most people, this is an astronomical figure that they would never dare to dream about.
But for a prince like him, it’s not difficult to get four million taels of silver, right?
After all, there is Zhang Xu, the God of Wealth, helping him make money!












