Sudi sneered, "We worked so hard to train these soldiers, and they actually want to steal them? We should kill them all."
Zhao Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, the emperor is good to us after all."
Speaking of which, Cheng** is really nice to Zhao Lin.
He was given the title of top scholar, the prefect, and even the garrison commander.
It's hard to find such a good emperor.
"What a pity! I'm afraid we won't have many years of peace left." Zhao Lin sighed.
There are only emperors who last for a few decades in the world, but there are no princes who last for a few decades.
Crown Prince Li Jingxian couldn't wait any longer.
Prince Yu Li Jingzhong couldn't wait any longer.
There are also the Sixth Prince Li Jingyi and the Queen Li Weibai...
Cheng** is not yet sixty years old, and if nothing unexpected happens, he can be the emperor for another ten years.
Can Li Jingxian and the others wait?
I'm afraid that within three to five years, there will be civil unrest.
After listening to Zhao Lin's analysis, Sudi showed excitement: "So, as long as we fight, our chance will come?"
Zhao Lin nodded: "So, at this stage we need to build up our troops and wait for them to start fighting."
Sudi nodded heavily: "Then we will choose one person to support and beat the others down."
Zhao Lin glanced at Sudi and laughed.
Are kings, princes, generals and ministers of different races?
When that time really comes, why support others?
Can’t you do it yourself?
…
Capital city.
Hall of Supreme Harmony.
General Ma Changda of Dingyuan knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, my brother's death cannot be in vain. I am willing to personally lead the troops to wipe out the rebels to comfort my brother's soul in heaven."
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