After Rebirth, She Becomes the Revenge Queen-Chapter 586 - 370: Honey Balls

"Do you think it’s Lian Yang?" Yang Yi began to ponder, "Duan Ruo was killed under Ming Zhi last year, so seven years ago he was still alive and was in charge of commanding Dayue from the rear to launch a war.

"And Lian Qing, as his General Wei Wu, was the main commander of the Dayue army, and Lian Yang was held in high expectations, indeed he was in the camp at that time.

"If he wanted to infiltrate Great Zhou at that time, it wasn’t impossible."

Fu Zhen asked, "Have you seen him?"

Yang Yi shook his head: "He was very low-key in the Lian Family, after all, he was a prince secretly fostered. The Lian Family wouldn’t push him to the forefront. Most people only knew there was such a son in the Lian Family, but they had never met him."

He raised his head slightly: "In fact, as long as we can lock down that he’s a Dayue person, we can basically confirm it’s the remnants of Dayue.

"Who exactly among them, is no longer important."

Fu Zhen agreed: "So, in the face of this crisis in Dongzi, our Great Zhou has even more reason not to stand by."

Yang Yi looked at her: "What else happened last night?"

Fu Zhen took a deep breath, glanced at him: "What do you think will happen?"

Yang Yi looked down at his teacup: "I’m not an immortal, how would I know?"

"With the exposure of King Yan’s lineage, there are no real princes in the palace anymore. What do you think Her Majesty the Empress would decide?"

Yang Yi paused his gesture, staring silently at the ground.

He didn’t speak, and neither did Fu Zhen rush to speak. Until she also picked up her tea, took a sip, and then said: "The imperial power affects the entire world, no matter what, someone has to sit in that position.

"Since you don’t want to, Her Majesty certainly won’t go against your wishes, so King Yan will still be the Crown Prince."

With her final words, Yang Yi also raised his head, a look of surprise appeared on his face, ready to speak, but eventually held back.

He furrowed his brows tightly, placed his tea back on the table: "So be it."

"’So be it’?" Fu Zhen couldn’t help but raise her voice, "The founding of the empire by the Yang Family with the help of the court’s meritorious officials is now occupied by someone of a different surname, do you think if this gets out, everyone will be convinced?"

Yang Yi glanced at her.

Fu Zhen continued: "Not to mention that King Yan was so easily swayed by a few words from villains, with such wisdom and depth, can he really bear the future of Great Zhou?

"The current Great Zhou lacks someone with outstanding vitality and capability to lead it to prosperity."

"A way will be found when the time comes, the entire court will surely come up with a solution."

Yang Yi went to the window, turning his back to her.

Fu Zhen also stood up: "We can only hope in them, otherwise, what other way is there?

"If it truly doesn’t work, then after King Yan ascends the throne, let him abdicate. However, with so many capable ministers and military generals in the court, not everyone can be convinced. Who the imperial power will ultimately fall upon, and whether it will lead to bloodshed, we’ll have to wait and see."

Saying this, she looked outside the door: "Mother is still waiting for me in the front, I won’t stay to talk with Brother Yang. Should anything arise later, please call for me."

After finishing, she did not linger, stepped out over the threshold, and then went straight out of the courtyard.

Yang Yi kept looking until she disappeared outside the door, then retracted his complicated gaze.

Mrs. Ning was brewing tea upstairs, and just as she set up the tea snacks, Fu Zhen came up.

"How was it? What was His Highness’s attitude?"

Fu Zhen shrugged, lifted her skirt climbing the stairs, then sat opposite her: "As expected, the principles followed for over twenty years cannot be swayed by a few words.

"But I did briefly mention a few pros and cons, His Highness is no fool, he surely understands the gravity."

"That’s good," Mrs. Ning nodded, "In any case, first ensure everyone has a basic understanding, so as not to delay matters. When the time comes to make decisions, they won’t be caught off guard."

Fu Zhen poured herself a cup of tea, casually glancing at the mooncakes on the side plate, said: "Have all the mooncakes that need to be distributed this year been handed out? Should I go to any other place?"

"The remote places have all been sent, it’s just a few homes in the city—the gift for General Pei and his wife I personally delivered yesterday, the list for the Liang Family and the Cheng Family is ready, just need you to check if it’s okay.

"Additionally, Mr. Du and Mrs. Du from the Du Family often bring guests to Wanbin Building. Having interacted for so long, it’s turned out not bad, and they mentioned their son Du Mingcheng getting married next month, wanting to hire a chef from our restaurant, so I also prepared a gift for her.