Chapter 300 The Traitor

Ling Fengxun thought for a moment: "My master's name is Jun Wuce, and his origin is unknown. As for why some people say that I colluded with the enemy and sold out my country, it should be because someone saw a general from Southern Qi kneeling to him."

After An Yunxi heard the whole story, she already knew the general cause of the whole thing.

"The general from Southern Qi kneeled to him, which means that Jun Wuce is from Southern Qi?"

Ling Fengxun shook his head slightly: "Not sure."

An Yunxi raised his eyebrows, "That's right, if he was really from Southern Qi, he wouldn't teach you, the prince of Beiling, and help you fight his own country. This is not justifiable."

Ling Fengxun nodded slightly, he thought so too.

"Those who know about this, I have three or two candidates in mind, all of whom are my most trusted lieutenants. I have only been away from the border for less than two years, and someone has betrayed me ."

This is what makes Ling Fengxun most uncomfortable.

As for the unfounded accusation of treason, he is not afraid at all.

The entire Beiling Kingdom is his now. Treason? Who would believe it?

The civil and military officials are not fools. They believe whatever the little emperor Ling Changyue says.

If the imperial power is still in his hands, this matter may cause him some trouble, but in the current situation, Ling Changyue still wants to use this matter to stir up some trouble, which is simply a fantasy.

An Yunxi felt relieved. She said, "Why don't you send someone to find all the suspects first? That way, we can rest assured."

"Okay, I'll send someone to arrest them."

No matter what, it's better to be prepared in advance.

An Yunxi suddenly had an idea. Her eyes flashed slightly and she suddenly said a name.

"Prince, focus on catching Zhao Jun."

"Zhao Jun?"

Ling Fengyan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Obviously, he was not unfamiliar with this name.

"Yeah."

An Yunxi raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes glowing with a faint glow, she said: "I heard the prince mention this name in my previous life, you killed this person with your own hands."

Although she didn't know the specific reason, An Yunxi still took the initiative to tell Ling Fengxun all the little information she knew.

If I can help, it would be the best.

Ling Fengxun suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes flashed darkly, he opened his arms, and suddenly hugged An Yunxi into his arms.

"So that's it."

An Yunxi was a little puzzled, wondering what happened to the prince all of a sudden.

She blinked her eyes and raised her head with some curiosity: "Prince, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Fengyan's voice echoed in her ears: "This person has a good relationship with this prince, and it can even be said that he has been through life and death with me."

Moreover, his name was not among the few people he suspected.

An Yunxi didn't expect that her words would have such a good effect. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and blink her eyes.

"It's good that I can help you."

In the palace, an order was issued to the border, asking several generals in the army to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

Now that the war in Zhennan Pass has stopped, it is not urgent. Even if a few generals are transferred back, it will not affect the overall situation.

More than half a month later, the five generals stationed at the southern border rushed back together, and as soon as they entered the capital, they came to pay homage to the prince.

This incident shocked many people, and the young emperor Ling Changyue naturally also received the news.

He was panicked, and had no idea what Ling Fengxun was planning to do by suddenly asking the border generals to return to the capital.

Fortunately, he found out that these people did not bring any troops, but just came back alone, and he felt a little relieved.

But he was vaguely uneasy in his heart, always feeling that some things might be out of control.

Just when he looked tired, he smelled a fragrance coming from his side. Hu Lier took the initiative to walk to the bed and poured a cup of tea for Ling Changyue.

"Your Majesty, drink some tea first, don't be anxious, I don't know if Li'er can help you."

Ling Changyue's face was livid, he drank the tea in one gulp, and his eyes fell on Hu Li'er's cheek.

Looking at this face, he calmed down a little, he pursed his lips and said: "First he recruited soldiers and horses, and then summoned the border generals back. This regent must be planning to rebel!"

Hu Li'er immediately said to comfort him: "Your Majesty must be worrying too much. The regent is now powerful. Rebellion will at most add countless insults to him, and it is impossible to shake your position."

She said the truth,

but she was a little euphemistic.

She didn't directly say to your Majesty, don't panic, because panicking is useless. The entire Beiling Kingdom belongs to the regent. Will he rebel against himself?

The reason why his throne was not touched was because the time had not come yet. The Regent Prince just did not want to make the people of Beiling panic and unrest now.

Ling Changyue calmed down a little when he heard this.

Suddenly he stood up and said, "Go to the Palace of Prince Xian!"

Hu Lier was stunned and immediately took the initiative to help Ling Changyue change his clothes.

Eunuch Xu and others got the news. On the one hand, they arranged for the emperor to have a carriage, and on the other hand, they had already notified the palace in advance.

At this moment, in the Palace of Prince Xian.

The spring light in March is gradually getting warmer, and the peach blossoms are about to bloom. The whole palace is already covered with a layer of vitality.

The grass on the ground is sprouting new buds, and the green spots are slowly permeating the once cold winter.

Several rough men who had rushed back from the border all knelt on the bluestone floor outside the guest hall and saluted respectfully to the people inside.

"We, the generals, are here to see the prince!"

In the guest hall, Ling Fengxun sat in the upper seat.

However, he was holding a baby in his arms.

The baby was still in the cradle, and his little hands grabbed his father's sleeves, and he looked around with his little head popped out.

"Ah, ah!"

He made excited sounds, his big round eyes sparkled, especially his plump and round little face, and it was clear that this little guy ate a lot on weekdays.

Ling Fengxun raised his hand and gently pulled aside his hair, looking at his little head. The back of his head was red and swollen.

After checking for a while, Ling Fengxun handed the child to the nanny next to him.

The nanny took the baby nervously and asked with lingering fear: "Prince, is the little prince okay?"

The imperial physician would not be here for a while, so the nanny hurriedly sent the little prince to the prince for examination, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

Ling Fengxun had a deep understanding of some superficial injuries.

He shook his head slightly: "It's okay, don't panic."

The little guy was very energetic.

He was less than four months old, but he rolled over and slipped away.

While the nanny was changing his clothes, he actually rolled over and fell off the bed.

An Yunxi asked the nanny to hand Ah Xiang to her.

"Let me hold him. The prince has something important to do. You should leave first."

"Yes, princess."

The nanny quickly stood up and left. Ling Fengxun then spoke and asked several generals outside to come in.