Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

The idea of ​​dealing with Qian Jiyun, let alone being implemented, seemed unrealistic to them just thinking about it. If Qian Jiyun turned around and targeted them, it would be the end of the world.

"Didn't the Emperor send King De to the southern border before? I wonder if His Highness King De has sent any news back?" a minister asked.

The old emperor: "..."

Could you please not mention this matter to him? When he mentioned King De, he had an even bigger headache.

Didn't he send people to take back the troops on the southern border? He obviously lost one of his sons, right?

As soon as King De entered the southern border, he was like a mud cow entering the sea. There was no news at all. He might as well have sent the generals loyal to him there in the first place, and there would still be news.

"I'm afraid there won't be any news soon on the southern border. Qian Jiyun has been deployed there for many years, and it can't be taken over in a short while."

Before the old emperor could speak, someone had already spoken up and made excuses for him.

At the beginning, he had suggested to the emperor that sending King De to the southern border would not work, but the emperor did not listen. He had to hit the southern wall to realize that he was wrong.

But now, even if he knows he is wrong and wants the emperor to admit that he is wrong, how is that possible?

"Your Majesty, even if Qian Jiyun comes back on his own, why not let him never leave Kyoto again? Do you think that's okay?" The minister raised his head, looked at the old emperor seriously, and suggested.

"How is this possible?"

His words immediately aroused opposition from several other people.

Killing a Qian Jiyun was a small matter, but if the savages on the southern border were provoked to rebel, the whole court would be in chaos.

You can't let the country fall into civil strife just for the sake of Qian Jiyun.

"Your Majesty, we have not yet conquered the eighteen villages on the border. The old minister still suggests that we should not go to war with Prince Yun for the time being. If we really make him angry, if he wants to rebel..."

When he heard this, the old emperor's expression was so bad.

Originally, he had no intention of killing Qian Jiyun immediately, but in this situation, Qian Jiyun could rebel against him at any time. He really couldn't keep such a scourge around.

"call!"

He exhaled heavily and looked at the ministers sitting down with a gloomy face.

"Qian Jiyun can't stay any longer. If this person stays, he will become a big trouble." Although he said this, for him, Qian Jiyun has long been a serious problem for him.

He would rather that Qian Jiyun died and a big commotion occurred on the southern border. In this way, the border would be turbulent for a few years at most, instead of ending the Yan family with the surname Qian.

"Tell me, what can you do to make Qian Jiyun die quietly?" he asked.

"this……"

Ministers, look at me and I will look at you.

They were all confidants of the old emperor, and none of them were vegetarians, but when it came to Qian Jiyun's issue, none of them dared to speak first.

It's not like they haven't tried killing Qian Jiyun before, but when have they succeeded?

"Your Majesty, Qian Jiyun's skills are extremely good, and it's so difficult to kill him in the capital." Several of them looked at the Emperor with expressions of embarrassment.

"What do you mean, I want to kill someone but I can't?" The old emperor narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

In the past, he would put on a show in front of a few close ministers, but now, his fear of Qian Jiyun is getting deeper and deeper, and he doesn't even bother to put on a show anymore.