Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Since they are all our own, it is easy to let the people from the Eighteen Villages on the border reorganize the Anyang Army and guard the southern border, while the Zhan Yun Army pulls the eastern border into their camp.

By then, even if his father does not abdicate, the court will be under his control.

But the internal worries on the eastern border were too serious. If Qian Jiyun was allowed to do this, he felt that it would be a shame.

The disaster is serious, and even if the court is to rectify the disaster, it may not be able to completely eliminate the disaster, not to mention the minister who is sent to rectify the disaster. What the hell is that?

The people from Qian Jiyun must have taken this matter into their own hands.

In this way, a large sum of money has to be spent like water.

"I originally wanted to take the eastern border into my own hands, but..."

"It's just that the old emperor wouldn't agree." Qian Jiyun continued his words.

No matter which of the old emperor's princes has a certain amount of troops, if a certain son has too many troops, can the old emperor feel at ease?

The Northern Sichuan Army is already in the hands of Boss Yan. If something happens again on the eastern border, it will be a disaster.

Needless to say, there was no way anything could happen, because the old emperor would not allow any son to hold so many troops under his nose.

Now, only if he hands over the southern border can he take over the eastern border.

The eastern border is undoubtedly a mess for now. The old emperor can use the eastern border to better weaken the strength of his Zhanyun County Prince.

"It's better that you don't have such thoughts anymore. No prince who respects his troops and respects himself will end well."

"Then your solution is to change your tactics to support your troops and respect yourself?" Boss Yan asked him.

No matter how they did it, they ended up eating the Eastern Border in their mouths, and they still couldn't spit it out no matter what.

I'm afraid that if my father finds out in the end that he was so scheming, but he didn't get anything out of it, and instead threw away the little rights he had, he will be angry to death, right?

"At least it's a different trick." Qian Jiyun said seriously.

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The affairs of Daqing Kingdom were settled in this way, and everything was left to Yan Shen to handle.

It was only then that Yan Shen realized that the mistress of their family actually had such a hidden identity. She was the heir of Prince Anyang, which was much more impressive than Princess Zhanyun.

Well, although this is a bit inappropriate to say, Anyang Wang Antu is indeed a god-like existence in everyone's eyes.

Soon, Qian Jiyun and the two will set off to Huayan Jueding.

Originally, I wanted to take Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong with me, but leave the three little ones behind and put them in Dinnuo Academy to be taken care of by the elders.

But the two little guys didn't want to go along, for fear of causing trouble to their mother, so they stayed back and took care of their three younger brothers.

In this way, Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue were the only two people going to Hua Yan Jue.

After traveling for several days, they had not yet reached the snowy area. The two of them first went to see the place that Gong Cheng had bought. Although it was snowing, everyone was still busy.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Gong Cheng had just returned from delivering fruits and vegetables. When he saw Qian Jiyun and the others, he was a little surprised.

In the past, his second brother went to Wulong Mountain and would not come back for a year and a half. Why did he come back so soon this time? It seemed abnormal.