After the Crown Princess was reborn, she also became very good at farming!

Chapter 134 Knowing Current Affairs

Nalanjing's heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time, and he returned the account book to him, saying: "They have been greedy for so much money, and they are making weapons privately, I'm afraid..."

She didn't say the rest, Gu Bai and Rong Xuan both knew what it was.

Hoard troops!

Unlike Zhao Ansuzhi in Youzhou who raised private troops, hoarding soldiers was really planning a rebellion.

Rong Xuan had already thought further, the money for flood relief was not too much, but the money for repairing embankments almost emptied the entire national treasury, where did so much money go?
Over the past ten years, how many weapons have been manufactured in Jiulong Mountain, and where are these weapons?

What do you need so many weapons for?
If it is used to hoard troops, how many people is the team?

In other words, he has already thought of the most serious consequences—Liu Xiang plotting to usurp the throne, building weapons privately, and possibly stockpiling troops privately, and that team must not be less than troops, otherwise there would be no need to spend huge manpower and financial resources , It took more than ten years to build weapons!
For a while, no one in the room made a sound.

After a long time, Nalan Jing suddenly thought of a question: "Liu Xiang has been going to the capital all the time, if it is true to hoard troops, who is doing these things in the dark?"

As soon as Nalan Jing said this, Gu Bai couldn't help but glance at her.

Narankin frowned: "Who did you guess?"

Gu Bai withdrew his gaze, folded his arms and said coldly: "Zhenbeihou!"

Zhenbeihou?
When Nalanjing thought of it, it seemed that Mrs. Liu's natal elder brother was surnamed Wei, and he was one of the best military generals in Southern Chu, but he had been stationed in northern Xinjiang for many years and never returned to Beijing.

She also heard from those flower girls that the Marquis of Zhenbei has 20 soldiers and horses, if he is still hoarding troops in secret, the number may not be less than the Su family army stationed at the border, and the Su family army only has soldiers and horses.

This time, Nalan Jing really understood the situation in the court.

The Southern Chu Kingdom is currently suffering from internal and external troubles. It is absolutely impossible for the Su family's army stationed at the border to return to the court with all their troops, and there are only 20 troops in Shangjing. In front of the army, it is simply vulnerable.

After thinking it over, Nalanjing sat down on the chair, paralyzed and didn't want to move.

Gu Bai looked at her coldly again.

Nalanjing: "Master Commander, you really can't catch Fang Wenjing this time."

Jiulong Mountain is now a ticking time bomb. Once Liu Xiang realizes that his conspiracy has been exposed, rebellion will not be far away.

Gu Bai snorted coldly, that's not what she said when he painted the cake for him.

Nalanjing was about to say something else, but something flashed through her mind, she looked at Rong Xuan: "If they do have over 20 soldiers and horses in their hands, why did they wait so long to turn back?"

Gu Bai also looked at Rong Xuan. He started hoarding troops more than ten years ago, but he has not turned back. He must be afraid. What are they afraid of?
Rong Xuan may have guessed it a long time ago. At this time, he said calmly: "It is rumored that the late emperor had secretly raised an army of dead soldiers when he was alive. When the late emperor was seriously ill and the emperor was young, the army of dead soldiers was handed over to the princess. No one knows how many people there are in the army of dead soldiers, and where they are."

I see……

Nalanjing and Gu Bai suddenly realized the look.

Nalanjing also took a sigh of relief, the situation is not too bad, but there is still room for improvement.

She sat up again, looked at Gu Bai and Rong Xuan, and said seriously: "Next, let's discuss how to bring down Liu Xiang and Zhenbeihou..."

Gu Bai: "..."

He felt that this woman could go on to preach. How could he believe in such a fool?

Now that I'm on a pirate ship, is there still time to get off the ship?

Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly heard Nalan Jing's astonishing words: "Why don't we find an opportunity to be Liu Xiang first?"

Zhenbeihou is in charge of the army, how can Liu Xiang be completely at ease, there must be his own cronies in the army, once Liu Xiang dies, who will benefit the most?Of course it is Zhenbeihou.

Once they play the inside bar, they have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"..."

There are so many masters around Liu Xiang, he can kill if he wants to, and the late emperor will not find another way to cultivate an army of dead soldiers.

"Or, kill Mrs. Liu and Mr. Liu?" Nalanjing thought of another way.

The more Nalanjing thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was good, and he said enthusiastically: "Think about the relationship between Liu Xiang and Zhenbei Hou, and the one who can stabilize this relationship is Mrs. Liu, who sits firmly in the back house of the Liu Mansion, and Mrs. Liu The unshakable Mr. Liu, once something happens to the two of them, the Marquis of Zhenbei will be dissatisfied, and Prime Minister Liu must be on guard, how can they rebel in this situation?"

After Gu Bai listened, his mind moved, and he stretched out his hand, which was as beautiful as jade, to touch his chin, and fell into deep thought.

On the other hand, Rong Xuan, who had been calm all the time, nodded his head: "It's possible!"

Seeing that he agreed, Nalanjing couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and patted Gu Bai's shoulder vigorously.

Gu Bai was startled, Nalan Jing's slap almost sent him away.

"What are you thinking, Huihun, I have something for you to do." Nalanjing said.

"..." Gu Bai clenched his fist with one hand, held the knife with the other, and felt a gaze...

The clenched fist in his hand loosened, the knife returned to the scabbard, and he looked at Narankin expressionlessly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"...", Nalanjing: Sure enough, it is the No. 1 imperial court who knows current affairs, Commander-in-Chief.

After Nalanjing and Rong Xuan finished discussing, they returned to Princess Street, and it was almost dawn.

Back in the room of the two of them, Nalanjing couldn't hold back his drowsiness anymore, fell asleep in Rong Xuan's arms.

Rong Xuan held her waist, kissed her, and carefully covered her with the brocade quilt with the other hand, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Both of them woke up at noon, and when the people in the mansion saw them waking up, they served meals.

The two had a simple lunch, and when they were about to go out, Aunt Lin came over.

It turned out that the eldest princess had caught a cold recently, and the imperial physician also came to the palace, but she hadn't recovered for a long time, so she wanted to ask Nalan Jing to take a look.

Nalan Jing will refuse. After understanding the situation in the Southern Chu Dynasty, the mighty Hou has 20 soldiers and horses. The king of Xinyang went to Beijing with soldiers and horses. The army of dead soldiers is all in the hands of the eldest princess. Crude?
Without Aunt Lin's reminder, Rong Xuan consciously followed.

Although they lived next door, it was the first time for Rong Xuan and Nalan Jing to set foot in Nan Wuchang Princess' Mansion.

Nanwuchang Princess Mansion was built by the first emperor, and its specifications surpassed that of the prince, but its style is not magnificent and luxurious, but the natural scenery like a fairyland. The flowing water under the small bridge is smoky; It grows like a dragon, with vigorous charm, simple and vigorous; the sapphire mural fairy dances gracefully, and there is a living spring under the light finger, ding dong ding dong, and the beautiful scenes are overwhelming.

Aunt Lin took them directly to the courtyard of the eldest princess.

When they arrived, the eldest princess was reading a book, and when she saw them coming in, she asked them to sit aside.

(End of this chapter)