If the Northern Wei royal family had not lost its descendants, cousin Changsheng would not have been able to seize the throne so easily.
"Your Majesty has helped me a lot over the years, so I'm giving you a great gift." Zhan Haoze said as he took out a jade pendant from his arms.
When Ming Fei saw the jade pendant, her pupils dilated slightly and she grabbed it like crazy, "What do you mean? My son is dead, and you won't let him go?"
They are all pawns.
"Who told you he was dead?"
Not long after the little emperor's coffin was carried into the underground palace, Mingfei's mind was still filled with those shining white banners. She raised her head and looked at Zhan Haoze hopefully.
"My son is not dead?"
Then she thought, her son had been ill for several years, but he was still alive and well. His life and death depended on the other person's thoughts.
For the unification of the two Wei states, her son had to die on the throne, but he had the opportunity to live in another corner of the world.
"Xindu is a good place, but it's not suitable for someone like me to go there. Please report my death to General Zhan." She was going to find her son.
Zhan Haoze looked at the huge palace of Southern Wei, and the only thing left in his heart was the joy of seeing his cousin soon.
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"Do you want to be the emperor?" Changsheng looked at her cousin who was no longer young. It was clearly agreed that the position would be given to him, but in the end, it was her son who sat on the position.
"I wasn't interested in that position. If it weren't for you, I would probably have died on the battlefield, ending the Zhan family's legacy of military succession."
When a family is feared by those in power and refuses to adapt, it is doomed to destruction.
In his previous life, Zhan Haoze married according to the imperial decree and luckily gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, but his wife died.
When he died on the battlefield, his son continued his path and his daughter followed his aunt's path.
History repeats itself.
And now, all that has changed.
"I want to hand over my military power." Zhan Haoze was sincere at this moment. Although he did not become the king of Southern Wei, he also had considerable power.
Now, he is actually the most likely to be suspected by those in power.
"Don't worry, just do your best. The Wei Dynasty still needs you, the pillars of power, to keep it stable. In three to five years, we can promote young generals to take over. Then you can talk about resigning."
Changsheng has confidence in the children he has taught personally.
She can't teach other things, but she can teach face reading.
Ordinary people can benefit greatly from learning a little bit of skills.
"I believe you!" The cousin who dared to ask him to rebel really made him see the unified Wei Dynasty.
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The retired emperor of Northern Wei has now become the retired emperor of Great Wei. He feels like he is dreaming.
How great it would be if he were the emperor. The reputation of being the greatest emperor of all time would be his.
He didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he launched a coup on the second day after settling in the new capital.
To Changsheng, it's a farce.
He dared to fight for the throne with a fake prince. Did he really think that the ministers and people of Southern Wei and Northern Wei would welcome the new emperor because Northern Wei had a strong army?
It was simply because of the special nature of the new emperor's bloodline. Anyway, the Southern Wei and Northern Wei had the same national surname, so neither side felt at a disadvantage.
This is the right time, right place and right people.
The emperor became a truly wealthy and independent person, and Changsheng let go completely.
The Great Wei will usher in a new era of prosperity.
This world is over.
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