Yin Xi, whose strength increased suddenly, began to skillfully use the "Emperor" card.
A small but solemn "award ceremony" was held in the magnificent palace.
Yin Zhao, wearing an ill-fitting dragon robe, sat woodenly on the throne, listening to the Prince of Jin's trusted officials reading out the imperial edicts that had been prepared long ago.
"I hereby appoint Prince Jin Yinxi as the Grand Marshal of the Army, to oversee the military affairs of the country, to suppress rebellion and defend the country..."
"Appoint Prince Yinji of Jin as Commandant of the Cloud Cavalry and Commander of the Yulin Army."
"Promote Captain Zhao Muyun of the Suppression of the Enemy to the rank of General of the Northern Frontier, and order him to annihilate the Hedong barbarians as soon as possible and restore peace to the people..."
"Feng Xiaolie...Xiao Cheyun..."
Every name and every appointment was carefully calculated by Yin Xi, aiming to win over people's hearts, consolidate power, and incorporate all forces into his system, at least in name.
After the court was dismissed, Yin Xi returned to his study, dismissed his attendants, and personally spread out a piece of gold-sprinkled letter paper.
He pondered for a moment, picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write a letter to Zhao Muyun.
After the Battle of Zangmapo and Zhao Muyun officially appeared and reunited, Yinji immediately told his father the news.
To everyone's surprise, Prince Jin was not shocked, but very calm, as if he had already expected that Zhao Muyun was not dead.
Now, with the arrival of Yin Zhao, he became his puppet, and Prince Jin took control of the new court.
He is not an emperor now, but he is better than an emperor.
Therefore, he also took Zhao Muyun into consideration when he rewarded his subordinates.
His handwriting was steady and powerful, and his words were extremely sincere.
First, they praised Zhao Muyun for his great victory at Zangmapo, saying that he "turned the tide and made great contributions to the country."
Then, the pen gently turned to Yin Yao:
"My daughter, Yin Yao, was already betrothed to you by the late emperor, and now she is a guest in your house. I know her heart well, and it is tied to you, Muyun. All that has happened in the past was due to the turmoil of state affairs and fate."
"You are now a powerful figure in the northern border and a pillar of the nation. I am not a pedantic person, so how can I bear to see such a good match go to waste? I am willing to follow the example of the ancients and help others achieve their goals, and entrust Yao'er to you."
"I hope you will not refuse any more and marry Yao'er as soon as possible. This will not only reassure the soldiers and civilians of Shuozhou, but also allow me to put one worry to rest so I can focus on dealing with the chaos in the Central Plains."
"When the royal army conquers the north, I will definitely hold a grand ceremony for you two..."
After writing, he dried the ink, put it in a special envelope, sealed it with wax, and called his most trusted servant:
"This letter must be delivered personally to Zhao Muyun. Tell him that I am in Jinzhou and await good news."
This letter is like a carefully woven silk thread, which can not only tie up the tiger Zhao Muyun, but also tie up the territory of Shuozhou.
Prince Jin had this idea from the beginning, but the old emperor played a balancing act and wanted to use Zhao Muyun as a pawn, just like the crown prince, to control the struggle between Prince Jin and the crown prince.
However, Zhao Muyun realized the danger and faked his death after entering Beijing. It happened that the Tartars marched south in large numbers, which made the King of Jin and the Crown Prince ignore Zhao Muyun.
However, not long after the letter was sent, urgent military information came like a pour of cold water on one's face!
"Report! Your Highness! Li Jingang, the rebel leader of Xijing, has raised an army of 100,000 men, with Ma Zongliang as commander and Li Bao as vanguard. They have already left Tongguan and are heading straight for the capital!"
"What?"
Yin Xi stood up suddenly, his face instantly becoming as gloomy as water.
Li Jingang's actions were faster than he expected!
How can we allow others to interfere in the capital city, a place that symbolizes imperial power?
"What a jerk Li Jingang! How dare you snatch food from me!"
Yin Xi laughed out loud in anger, "Send the order immediately! Assemble the army! I will personally lead the army! We cannot let him enter the capital before me!"
Suddenly, war drums rumbled in Jinyang City, and the storm began to rise again.
Yin Xi gathered all his elite troops, claiming to have 200,000 men, and marched out of Hedong in a mighty force. The race with Li Jingang for control of the capital suddenly began.
And at this moment in the capital, in the palace of the pseudo-Prince of Qi.
Gu Dingming was like an ant on a hot pan. He was terrified when he heard the news that the armies from the east and west were approaching.
The so-called "civil and military officials" under his command were in chaos.
"Your Highness... uh no, Your Majesty, the Prince of Jin is powerful and serves the legitimate emperor... why don't we... why don't we surrender the city?" said a surrendered official in a trembling voice.
"Yes, yes, yes! Welcome King Jin! Welcome King Jin!" Everyone echoed, as if they had grasped the only chance of survival.
Gu Dingming's face turned pale as he nodded repeatedly: "Hurry...quickly write the surrender letter! Prepare the ceremonial guards...open the city gates..."
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Outside Wuzhou City, Shuozhou, the allied forces camp.
The air was filled with pre-war tension and solemnity.
Inside the central army tent, Zhao Muyun was conducting the final sand table simulation with the generals.
Yin Ji, Han Zhong, Pei Lun, Xi Sheng, Liu Yi and others gathered around, looking focused.
"The Wuliangha had just been defeated, and their morale was low, but their camp was strong, and Bater was no mediocre man."
Zhao Muyun pointed at the enemy camp model on the sand table and said, "Tomorrow we will launch the general attack. Your 20,000 troops will be the core. Push forward and draw out the enemy's main force."
"Master Pei, your troops will be the right wing, and our Shuozhou troops will be the left wing. The two armies will attack in a pincer attack."
"When the enemy's formation wavers, immediately cut in, divide and surround them..."
At this moment, Tang Yanhai came to Zhao Mu's ear and whispered:
"Boss, two people are outside the camp seeking an audience. One claims to be Yin Qi, the Deputy Commander of the Dragon Inspection Division, and is here on a secret decree from His Majesty. The other is carrying a personal letter and a warrant from the Prince of Jin, the Grand Marshal of the Army."
Zhao Muyun frowned and said, "Prince, Lord Pei, Han Zhong, please discuss this first."
After saying that, he hurried away with Tang Yanhai.
He first came to the side tent where Yin Qi was.
Yin Qi was dusty and exhausted, but his eyes were sharp. When he saw Zhao Muyun, he immediately knelt on one knee and presented a sealed copper tube with both hands:
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