When Yinsi heard that he said "unfaithful and unfilial", Yinzhi could only sigh: "Brother Eighth, why don't you understand? Those of us princes are all loyal and filial people who cannot achieve both their own filial piety... Is it a loyal Qing Dynasty or a filial emperor, I can only choose one!"

"Big Brother," the ninth prince Yinzhen and the eighth prince Yinsi had a very good relationship. Of course, we can't see our brother keeping confused. "Why don't you understand? The emperor is there, the Great Mongolia is the Great Mongolia. If the emperor is there, the Great Mongolia will have to become the Great Qing or the Great India. We are all Manchus, so of course we must be loyal to the Great Qing Dynasty. The second brother is the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. If we don't support the Second Brother, will we still support the Indian of the Devil Six?"

"Big Brother, Ninth Brother is right," The Tenth Prince Yin? He is also in good condition with the Eighth Prince. He also followed him and said, "When we didn't have a banner master in the past, we might have some choices, but now we can't help it. Who would recognize an Indian master in our old and young men? If we want to recognize the Sixth Brother as our master, then the people below will not recognize us!"

Yinzhi nodded and said, "Old Eighth, you are also the lord of the banner. You have always been with the Emperor Ama in the past. The flag responsibilities are all under the nine and the tenth. Maybe you don't know much about the situation inside the banner... But now that you have come to Kaitian Mansion in Beijing, you have to choose one between Zhong Daqing and Xiao Huangma."

These sixth prince Yin are not only arrogant, but also arrogant. He is a mixed race between Manchus and Rakshasa people. He inherits many white appearance characteristics, including a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, beard, black curly hair, and white skin... Of course, if there were no retrograde trends of the Qing and Indian trends in the Great Mongolian, his appearance would be nothing.

But the problem is that the Great Mongolia now has its own national conditions! In today's Great Mongolia, the mixed-race Er Yin looks like a high caste Indian A San or a mixed-race Mongol who believes in the Tianfang Cult in Central Asia (the Uzbeks who ruled Bukhara and Shiva). Naturally, it is easy for Hindus and Tianfang Cult to feel close.

The Qing survivors, who were in the Qing sect, the eight banners of the Confucian banners, and the eight banners of the Mongolian sect, all thought they were the country of the Great Mongolians and regarded the territory of India as a colony, which was Mongolian and even the Qing sect. Of course, this group of people agreed with Yinreng, the Emperor Tongzhi of the Qing Dynasty... Even if Yinzhi did this, he had originally thought of replacing Yinreng as the King of the Western Qing Dynasty, and in the face of this general trend, he could only choose to stand in front of Yinreng.

Because if he stands in line with Yin? Then he is a lonely man and can only go to Yin alone? I will listen to it!

The Eight Banners, the Eight Banners of India, the Cossacks, the Sikh Green Camp, and the Brahmin Jinshi and the Tianfang Cult Jinshi all felt that the Great Mongolia, like the Mughal Empire, were all foreigners who entered India. If they wanted long-term stability, they would have to be Indianized and would have to be centered on India. The desolate and poor Central Asia was just the border area of ​​the empire.

Yin? This heir to the throne of the Indian Empire who looked like A San, and was very familiar with A San culture and Persian culture, and could speak fluent Sanskrit and Urdu (a branch of Persian), was naturally regarded by them as the future imperial leader.

From this perspective, no matter how close Yin is to those "Qing princes", he cannot win their favor... Especially when these Qing princes become banner owners and have their own assistants and fiefs, it is no longer their personal wish, but the collective will of the 8,000 strong men under the banner.

Of course, if Kangxi was not pretending to be terminally ill, the "Qing Snake" of Yinreng, the banner masters below would not have to rush to take sides, just live a stable life... After all, everyone has a consensus that civil strife broke out when Kangxi died!

But now that Kang Mazi has a terminal illness, he has not been alive for a long time. And the sixth prince Yin wants to take advantage of his father's death and send troops to take the lead. Then the princes in Kaitian Mansion in Beijing can only be loyal and filial!

"But, but the emperor... is probably still here!" The eighth prince Yinsi turned out to be a filial son. When he said, "the emperor is still here, tears of sadness came down!

Yes, Emperor Amaduo is still here, what should I do?

Lao Shiyin snorted: "The Japanese Liuzhen is not a thing. Can't he send troops while the emperor's body is not cold? The emperor is probably still there now. It is difficult for us to be filial sons to send troops at this time!"

The ninth prince Yinzhen also nodded and said, "That's it... maybe he will even forge an edict to attack the second brother! It's so hateful! Big brother, you are the elder brother like your father, why don't you make an idea!"

Yinzhi glared at the talker brother, "What does the elder brother mean like a father? How do you speak? Amaduo is not dead yet! Besides, even if Ama dies, there is still a second child! He is the king's father!

Also, I can’t bear this relationship... I am just a banner master and have no ambitions, so why bother with this relationship? If the emperor is dead, of course I will listen to the second one. If the emperor is still there, of course I will listen to the emperor!"

Yin? I was a little anxious: "But has the emperor collapsed?"

Yinzhi spread his hands: "I don't know!"

"Then," Yin asked again, "The soldiers of the Japanese Sixth Brother are here, who will we fight for?"

Yinzhi said: "Then it depends on whether the emperor has collapsed!"

"This, this..."

"Brother, you are..."

The ninth prince Yinzhen and the tenth prince Yin are still a little stupid, but they don’t understand the meaning of the eldest prince Yinzhen. The eighth prince Yinsi is a smart person, but he is unwilling to point it out, so he just sighs there.

The seventh prince Yinyou is also a smart person, but he is also cautious. He also understands the meaning of the eldest prince Yinzhi. Although this eldest prince supports the second prince, he is unwilling to take responsibility. One is unwilling to raise troops when Ama is still alive; the other is unwilling to falsely spread the news of Ama's death. Perhaps Ama's body is not cold now, but no one in Kaitian Mansion in Beijing has received news, and the eldest prince himself refuses to make up.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Of course, Yinzhi’s idea is understandable. He can’t grab that position, so why bother with such a big deal? He is just a banner prince, and he can’t bear it!

As for whether the second prince Yinreng, the filial son, would give Kangxi a filthy bone, it had nothing to do with Yinzhi. Anyway, the eldest prince is stupid and easy to deceive.

Thinking of this, the seventh prince Yinyou said, "Old Ninth, Lao Tzu, don't force the eldest brother... After all, the eldest brother is a minister and a son of a man, and there are some things that cannot be done! Lao Six can forge an imperial edict, the second brother can... but the eldest brother cannot."

The eldest prince Yinzhi nodded: "I'm waiting for news in Kaitian Mansion in Beijing!"

"Big Brother," said the eighth prince Yinsi, "We might as well close the city gates and wait for the bad news of the death of the emperor!"

The eldest prince Yinzhi nodded and said, "Then according to the eighth brother, let's close the city gate..." As he said that, he pointed to the silver bill in front of him and looked at Yinsi again.

Yinsi said: "Brother, Seventh Brother, Old Ninth Brother, Old Ninth Brother... You can just take these silver! These are all the money of the Emperor Ama, and he doesn't need it anymore. We who are sons should do it for us."

When Yinzhi heard this, he burst into tears again. While holding the silver note in his arms, he muttered: "It's better to India! If so much money can be paid, it will be developed!"

The ninth prince Yinzhen and the tenth prince Yin? also nodded and agreed while counting the silver notes.

"Just... for so much money, we should also print the amount. If we build Shangjing, what can we get from the broken leaves?"

"Haha, this ten million is just a silver note... I have to conquer Nanjing Pingtian Mansion to make it into silver rupees!"

......

In the Shangjing Qitian Prefecture of Great Mongolia, these days have been a sea of ​​military uniforms and armor. The eight banners of the Rushu around Qitian Prefecture City have begun to mobilize, and even the Tianfang scholars in the nearby Fergana Basin have received military orders to recruit - the strong men of the eight banners of the Rushu were the main soldiers, while these Tianfang scholars were the deputy soldiers, all gathered in groups to Qitian Prefecture City.

Not long after the order was ordered, tens of thousands of troops had been mobilized and could set off at any time.

Because this was the first big battle in the Western Qing Dynasty in many years, the atmosphere in Shangjing Prefecture was still a bit tense... If this battle was to be fought, the Qing Dynasty could have crawled out of the pit and returned to the world.

But if you can't fight well, it will be troublesome! At the least, the country will be divided, and at the worst...

Seeing that the second prince Yinreng was about to send troops, he was also a little anxious. As soon as the morning court ended this morning, he had been paced back and forth in his imperial study. It seemed that he was waiting for some news?

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came. Then the voice of his confidant adviser Zhang Tingyu came: "Emperor, the emperor... The third prince sent someone to send an urgent report!"

The third prince Yinfeng was sent by Yinreng as a pioneer and led the three thousand cavalry to Kaitian Mansion in Beijing first. The date should have arrived two days ago.

"Hurry, say it quickly..." Yinreng stopped quickly, looked at Zhang Tingyu and asked, "Did the third brother... have he entered the city?"

"No, no..."

When Yinreng heard this, his face immediately showed a terrified expression, and his voice trembled a little: "It's hard, is it the eldest prince..."

Although the princes in Kaitianfu City in Beijing are all interested in the Qing Dynasty, no one knows whether there will be any changes in the struggle for power and profit until the last moment? Especially the Japanese Liu Yin? It’s a bit of money. If you spend too much money and buy all the princes in Kaitianfu City, what should you do?

Zhang Tingyu quickly waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, the eldest prince and the others just closed the gate of Kaitian Mansion in Beijing!"

"Just closed the city gate?" Yinreng was stunned, "What do they mean?"

Zhang Tingyu took out a note and handed it to Yinreng with both hands, "Emperor, the eldest prince and the others mean that if the Khan is here, they will be filial sons! If the Khan is here, they will be your loyal ministers of the Emperor! This is called loyalty and filial piety!"

"They, what do they mean?" Yinreng was a little annoyed when he heard this. "The Emperor Ama has a terminal illness. Now maybe his body is not cold. They still say such things... By the way, is the Emperor Ama's body not cold? Who should I ask?"

Zhang Tingyu replied: "Your Majesty, why don't you write a memorial for you and hand it over to ask?"

"Ask? Ask the Emperor?" Yinreng looked at Zhang Tingyu.

"Emperor," Zhang Tingyu shook his head, "Isn't this suitable?"

"That's definitely not suitable!" Yinreng also felt that he could not ask Kangxi about this, because if Kangxi had not had a cold bone, he would not be able to reply. He thought for a while, "Ask Sofia?"

"Isn't it suitable?" Zhang Tingyu said seriously, "If the Empress Dowager comes to a secret funeral, what should you do if you don't want to die?"

"Will you have a secret funeral?" Yinreng looked at Zhang Tingyu, "It's not true?"

Zhang Tingyu said: "Your Majesty, do you know how Prince Fusu died?"

"Fusu?" Yinreng took a deep breath, "Are you talking about Qin Shihuang's son Fusu?"

"Yes...it's him!"

"He died of wiping his neck!" Yinreng touched his neck while speaking, "I don't know if there are Zhao Gao and Hu Hai in the court now?"

Zhang Tingyu said: "Now there is no Zhao Gao in the court, only Wu Zetian! There is no Hu Hai, but Li Shimin!"

After hearing this, Yinreng felt a chill on his back. He looked at Zhang Tingyu and asked, "Then, what should I do?"

"Your Majesty, do you want to be Li Shimin, or do you want the Sixth Prince to be Li Shimin?"

"I am Li Shimin!" Yinreng said, "I must be Li Shimin!"

"Then..." Zhang Tingyu said, "I'll ask the emperor to go to war with mourning!"

"Go to go to the battle with mourning?" Yinreng gritted his teeth, "Okay! The father's body is not cold, but the sixth prince Yin? He is planning to seize the country of the Great Mongolian. As the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty and the Crown Prince of the Mongolian, I should personally recommend the Sixth Division and seek filial piety to fight against rebellion! I must never let the rebels usurp my Qing Dynasty!"

"The emperor is wise!"

......

"I am passing on the order of the king, and I will not be able to rest tonight. The entire army will travel at night... Be sure to arrive at Kaitian Prefecture in Beijing within tomorrow!"

"Yeah!"

Yin, who was leading the army to the north, looked at the dim sky, gritted his teeth, and issued an order to march Ye. He now had a little bit of an advance or retreat! He didn't know that Kangxi was pretending to be sick - Kangxi concealed everyone this time, including Yin and Sofia, pretending to be the same as the real one. Only in this way can he fool the second prince Yinreng, who was in a good position in India. So Yin didn't know that Kangxi was standing behind him, which was as hard as the steel plate!

Because he didn't know there was a backstage, he had to make the worst plan - his emperor Ama is probably dead now!

Most of his brothers... are not close to him, so when the Emperor Ahma dies, they will likely surrender to the second prince Yinreng, and there are quite a few troops under his command. When he returns to the Eight Banners, the Eight Banners of the Yin Banners will support him. But not many of them can really fight, so he must take advantage of the fact that his opponents have not been fully mobilized... Otherwise, when Yinreng gathers the troops of the Eight Banners of the Confucian Banners, the Eight Banners of the Qing Banners, the Eight Banners of the Mongolians, and at least he can pull out more than 200,000 elite troops, and he will not be able to win no matter what!
Chapter completed!