The sympathy on the faces of the people in the audience was gradually replaced by sadness and anger under Ye Cheng's description.
Yes, even if the empress is innocent, those injuries and those blood debts all really happened!
An Xin's eyes instantly turned red when she heard Ye Cheng mention her past in the crowd.
She bit her lip to prevent herself from crying.
Ye Cheng's words were like a knife, piercing An Qing and everyone who had been hurt by Puppet Zhou.
He looked at An Qing and said word by word, "These blood debts are all real."
"So, An Qing, the current situation..."
Yingyue didn't wait for Ye Cheng to finish speaking, and said, "I have heard all this from Yun Zhongzi and the others.
The current situation is very bad,
But I promulgated the policies that Yun Zhongzi and the others allowed to implement as much as possible to compensate the people. I personally went to the imperial mausoleum to apologize.
But I know that this is far from enough. I need your help to clean up the remaining mess, Brother Ye Cheng.
In addition, I swear here today that I will never avenge this hatred. As a human being!
Anyone who colludes with the demons in our territory will be killed without mercy!
All our officers and men in the Great Zhou will be punished until they see the demons!
I will use their blood to wash away the sins they inflicted on my sister and my people in Dazhou! 》
Her voice was full of determination and murderousness!
That overwhelming hatred infected everyone present!
The people in the audience, moved by her emotions, also raised their arms and shouted.
"We are not at odds with the demons!"
"Kill those demons!"
"Blood for blood! Tooth for tooth!"
The sound wave got louder than the last, resounding throughout the whole city of Anhui.
An Xin stared blankly at An Qing on the stage and sighed.
She didn't know what to do at all.
Sure enough, Ye Cheng was also shocked by An Qing's reaction.
But immediately, he thought of something.
"By the way, what about the Double Ninth Festival?"
An Qing sighed, "Brother Yecheng, do you think I don't want to kill him?"
I even dreamed of cutting him to pieces! It was him, their demon clan, who ruined everything for me!
But...I can't. "
"Why?" Ye Cheng asked.
"Because the timing is not right." An Qing sighed and said.
"The ones who are really in power, are the people of Yun Zhongzi, and the demonic forces represented by Chongyang. They check and balance each other, and also use each other."
"Chongyang, he is indeed the Demon Emperor and deserves death. But he did help me stabilize the government that was on the verge of collapse due to defeat.
It can be said that today's Puppet Zhou Dynasty, although precarious, can still barely survive, almost entirely due to Chongyang's contribution.
If I attack him now, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Let's not talk about my country. No one is his opponent.
Even if I succeed, his demons will definitely avenge him.
And Yun Zhongzi and the others will definitely take the opportunity to expand their influence in the court.
After that, my existence as an emperor will be useless.
Brother Ye Cheng, I have heard about the reason for the conflict between you and Yun Zhongzi.
Can you expect a group of guys who sit back and watch soldiers and ruffians to harm the people to govern the Zhou Dynasty well?
At that time, the Great Zhou Dynasty will really be over.
The most important thing is that if I do this, in the eyes of outsiders, it is called killing the donkey.
Who would dare to serve an emperor who can kill even his heroes at will? "
This analysis is clear and logical.
An Xin felt chilled in her heart when she heard this. She had to admit that this guy was possessing An Qing's body.
It was too terrible. She did not deny that Chongyang deserved to die, but she pointed out that he could not be killed now.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
This is not a question of right or wrong, but a political reality of life and death.
She had to admit that what An Qing said... was absolutely right.
If it were her, sitting in An Qing's position, she couldn't think of a better way to handle it.
Hibernate, compromise, and wait for the opportunity.
On the stage, when Ye Cheng heard this, he took a deep breath, looked at An Qing slowly and said.
"Well, An Qing, you are right.
But for me to be the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is not suitable for the situation, the reason, and the law.
You have no one available at the moment, so you can recruit talents by posting an imperial list.
Then choose a more suitable person from among them, give him the surname An, and make him ascend the throne.
In this way, you can not only ensure that Jiangshan Sheji has successors, but also break the monopoly of Yun Zhongzi and others, and buy yourself time to breathe and make arrangements.
This suggestion is not considered incomplete.
It not only solved the successor crisis of Da Zhou, but also gave An Qing a legitimate excuse to recruit her own power.
After hearing this, An Qing's eyes lit up, and then she showed heartfelt gratitude and joy.
"Brother Ye Cheng! Wonderful, so wonderful."
"Sure enough, you are the smartest, I risked everything to find you, so right!"
An Qing seemed to have turned back into the little girl who beamed when she was praised.
Ye Cheng looked at her, and the last trace of guard in his heart completely dropped.
"By the way, today's words..."
Ye Cheng nodded, "Don't worry, I believe everyone present will keep your confidentiality."
Just when Ye Cheng and "An Qing" reached a consensus in the square, An Ning was in the imperial study, pacing back and forth anxiously.
"How's it going? Is there any news from Wancheng?"
She asked the guards outside the palace countless times.
"Reply to Your Majesty, not yet." The guard replied respectfully.
The peaceful heart is tightened.
Although Ye Cheng acted confident before leaving, she still felt uneasy.
That An Qing is so weird.
First a concession, then a personal visit, a series of operations that made people completely confused about her approach.
Although Ye Cheng is powerful, he places too much emphasis on friendship.
What An Ning is most worried about is that Ye Cheng will be taken advantage of by An Qing.
"Your Majesty, don't worry too much. The general is wise and brave, and he will be able to handle it."
The maid on the side comforted in a low voice.
An Ning forced a smile and said nothing.
She walked to the map, her eyes fell on the location of Wancheng, and she remained silent for a long time.
Brother Ye Cheng, please be sure nothing happens to you.
Just when she was in a state of confusion, she suddenly remembered the more important thing that Ye Cheng told her in her ear before leaving.
Her eyes instantly became firm.
Yes! I can't wait here!
Brother Ye Cheng is fighting for our future in the front, and I will be in the back to build our foundation stronger!
She turned around and ordered to the guards: "Pass the edict!"
"Xuan, the Minister of Industry and the Minister of Hubu, will come to the palace immediately to see you!"
"Yes!"
Soon, two core officials of Dayan hurried to the imperial study room.
"See Your Majesty!"
"I love you both."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"I have summoned you two today because I have an important national policy that I want to discuss with you."
An Ning walked to a huge planning map. On this map, the entire Dayan, especially the terrain and buildings around Phoenix City, were marked in detail.
"Look here." An Ning's hand pointed to a vast open space outside Phoenix City.