Qi Wenjun frowned.

He had heard of the name Wen Zhuoyu.

But he didn't understand why even Wen Zhuoyu wanted to warn Li Chenan why he didn't send the news directly to Yunjibiye, but to Li Wenhou's mansion.

Li Wenhou probably felt the confusion on Qi Wenjun's face and said again:

"Wen Zhuoyu was in his father's mansion...that is where I live now, he stayed there for three years!"

"I am actually about the same age as him, but at that time I was released as an official. I have come back twice in three years, so I have seen him."

"He is a very wise man, and even his father treats him as a guest of honor."

"I think he is in the relationship between his father in the past, and hopes that I can get along better with Chen An."

Qi Wenjun pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice: "In the winter of the third year of Zhaohua, is that child really taken away by Mr. Chunfu?"

Li Wenhou quickly replied to this sentence: "I took office in Puzhou at that time, and I didn't know that my father had never mentioned it."

Qi Wenjun suddenly became more and more confused.

Because it is impossible for the emperor to hint that Li Chenan is the eldest son of the emperor for no reason!

Also because if Li Chenan was not the eldest son of the emperor, the emperor would not have allowed him to humiliate Prime Minister Ji.

But if Wen Zhuoyu's warning is true... what does this mean?

Or, what exactly does the emperor want to do?

For a moment, the monk Qi Wenjun and the second monk were confused, so he had to wait.

After the incident at Shuangjiao Mountain happens, I am afraid that you will know the matter.

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...

Palace harem.

Baihua Palace.

It used to be called Zhongling Palace.

Later, Concubine Li lived here, and the huge palace had a hundred flowers blooming in all seasons, so it was renamed the Baihua Palace.

Concubine Li was wearing a little wide-looking maroon in the beautiful chrysanthemum garden in the back garden.

At this moment, she straightened her waist, slid her sleeves, wiped the fine sweat beads on her forehead, and then turned around and walked to the path next to the garden.

He handed the hoe in his hand to a palace maid, then took a hot towel from another palace maid and wiped his face. Then he said to the third prince Ning Zhiyuan who was waiting here: "Isn't it just beating Prime Minister Ji? What's the fuss?"

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned and bowed: "Mother, isn't this a big deal?"

"If it's a big deal... he didn't stab Ji Tai with a knife. If it's a small deal, the impact is very bad."

Concubine Li walked towards a pavilion ahead, and Ning Zhiyuan followed behind.

"You just said that his actions were really reckless, but my mother wasn't like that."

"...What's the matter with mom?"

Concubine Li sat in the pavilion, "Mom, I think Li Chen'an is doing the right thing!"

"On Mid-Autumn Festival, he lost two fireworks and blew up Ji Tai's study room."

"At the 19th August National Congress, he scolded Ji Tai so much that he vomited blood and fell into the ground. "

"Today in the Imperial Study room, he punched Ji Tai again..."

"All these things are showing his recklessness, but have you ever thought carefully about what benefits he can bring to him?"

Ning Zhiyuan opened his mouth in surprise and thought for a moment, "Stand up to power?"

"This is one of the benefits!"

Concubine Li took a cup of flower tea from a palace maid and said, "But it is not just about establishing authority, he is doing it for the emperor!"

Ning Zhiyuan became more and more surprised, so he heard his mother say again:

"In fact, even if he is not the eldest son of the emperor, his position determines that he and Ji Tai are incompatible!"

"He was first of all, the mark of the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion, and the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion was originally in a disagreement with Ji Xiang, so it would be a matter of time before conflicts arose."

"It's better to be sooner than later. The emperor just hints at his identity, and he just used this identity to inspire the conflict between the two sides."

"The things he did will make all the civil and military ministers in the court afraid of him, and will also make these ministers worry about Ji Xiang... or create a gap."

"It's all fence-skinned. Don't let them bow down to Ji Tai over the years. If someone really takes a knife and wants to cut this tree... they run faster than anyone else!"

"So, this invisibly slashed Ji Tai's power, making those ministers dare not hug Ji Tai any longer."

"And he has become a hero in the hearts of those honest officials and in the hearts of all the people in Ningguo!"

Concubine Li took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment and said, "Don't forget that he has an official like a counselor."

"After he gets apart from those ministers, he can use this official position to deal with them one by one."

"The Ministry of Works is cleaning up the area of ​​the Supervision Department, and it is under the order of Li Chen'an!"

"The grass in the yard has been removed, and the palaces are being repaired... That place may soon become the most glorious part of the court. What does this mean?"

"It means that the Supervision Department will come back into everyone's sight because of him, and the Supervision Department's first knife will definitely fall on Ji Tai's head!"

Only then did Ning Zhiyuan have a contour in his mind.

This Li Chenan is doing every step, and he is not doing it recklessly!

He and Ji Tai are fighting against each other, which is a move of killing three birds with one stone!

This emperor brother is really not easy!

"You are still good at learning your martial arts. These things have nothing to do with you."

Concubine Li put down the teacup and raised her eyes toward the sunset again.

"No matter how amazing Li Chenan made, these are not important."

"The old tree Ji Tai is not so easy to be cut down."

"After all, your father did not issue an order to announce that Li Chenan was the eldest son of the emperor!"

Ning Zhiyuan asked carefully at this time: "Then is he the eldest son of the emperor?"

Concubine Li smiled slightly, "The incident in the winter of the third year of Zhaohua is full of fog, and my mother doesn't know it. But Ji Tai has sent someone to Guangling City. After all, he has left so many traces after living in Guangling City for so many years. Whether he is seventeen or twenty years old, this matter... will be found out soon."

"The things Li Chenan has done now are based on his identity as the eldest son of the emperor. If he is not..."

The smile on Concubine Li's face slowly restrained, "You still have to have a good relationship with him."

“… Shouldn’t you be alienated?”

"I heard from my mother that he didn't go to the appointment last time because he went to the Duke of Qi's mansion that night."

"You can go directly to the Imperial City Department, or he can move to Meiyuan in a few days, and you can go directly to Meiyuan to meet him!"

"He is a smart man, he won't turn you out!"

"You go back, I'll go back to my parents' house later."

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...

The sunset is setting.

The autumn fog gradually rises.

Li Chenan had left the Imperial City Department and left Yunji.

Changsun Jinghong, who was lying under the crooked tree, suddenly sat up. He seemed to have thought of something, and he called Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong over.

"If Wei San's body is still there, if he is there, he will bring it back. If he is not there... don't pay attention."

"In addition... ask Zheng Wang to take some people to Guangling City."

"The specific task of going to Guangling City is...?"

"Is there anyone else in the Guangling Li Mansion?"

"Have Shang Di returned to Taohua Island again?"

Wang Zhengjin Zhong nodded and asked, "Doesn't you need to erase the traces of Lord Xiao Li's years in Guangling City?"

Changsun Jinghong pondered for a moment before saying three words:

"unnecessary!"
Chapter completed!