Gu Weipan has never looked at Cui Mingli in front of him, and the two of them have always been incompatible. This is known to everyone in the court. Although Cui Mingli was not considered an important official of the court, he was very prestigious in the court and had disciples all over the court. Such a respected and knowledgeable scholar naturally had the confidence to challenge the minister.

The two fought for half a lifetime, but in the end, they would still have a mutual agreement. Both of them were imprisoned, but they died. Only then did Han Jian realize that Cui Mingli was dead in prison, and even his body was buried in vain and did not know where to bury him.

The Dongwangfu Villa had to arrange the daily life of many people for a while. Fortunately, the Dongwangfu Villa was large enough and there were many wing rooms, so it was not difficult to resettle. Han Jian recognized some other ministers, but even though he knew that he was a loyal minister, Han Jian was also very kind and was personally responsible for the resettlement matters.

When everything was settled, it was already night. Han Jian returned to the main hall, Gu Weipan was sitting on the chair and sighing, while Gu Song and Gu Xiner were standing next to him. Seeing Gu Weipan look like this, the mother and daughter couldn't help but wipe their tears.

"Chief Gu, please bring your family to a proper place and meet at any time." Han Jian thought Gu Weipan was lost because he was worried about his wife and children in the house, so he reminded him.

"I'm working hard." Gu Weipan Wu sighed.

Han Jian asked, "Chief Gu still has something to let go?"

Gu Weipan looked at Han Jian with a little grateful expression. He also knew that if Han Jian had not helped him this time, he might have died unjustly in prison.

"I have been falsely accused and imprisoned colleagues with me, and may have died in vain, or may have not been released from prison. I want to go and worship him." Gu Weipan said with a serious expression.

Han Jian didn't expect that Gu Weipan Gang had survived and had not breathed a lot of fresh air, so he was about to touch Yang Yu's rebellious scales again. Even if Yang Yu killed many innocent ministers, it would be useless to denounce him. Now the military and political dynasties in Luoyang are controlled by Yang Yu to worship. Once the wind spreads, how could Yang Yu give up?

"Chief Gu has just been lifted out of prison, so you might as well take a break. This matter... is better to prepare for it." Han Jian said.

Gu Weipan nodded slightly. He also knew that he had just come out of the prison and was a little weak. He didn't even know where the tombs of the ministers who died in prison were, so he wanted to worship. It was useless. However, Gu Weipan said again: "I don't know... can you contact the loyal and straight ministers in the court first and go to worship together?"

When Han Jian heard this, he felt that Gu Weipan was a little unaware of the situation in the court today. There are no "loyal and upright ministers" in the court now. When changing the emperor, the so-called people who know the times are heroes. Anyone who is dissatisfied with Yang Yu's usurpation of the throne will be imprisoned. Han Jian can only rescue him. If he contacts other officials, who dares to come?

However, Han Jian wanted to stop some of the words. He didn't want to attack the straightforward old man Gu at this moment.

Han Jian said: "This matter... needs to be prepared first. Chief Gu should go back to his room to rest first. I have asked the mansion to arrange a wing room for Chief Gu, and there are all daily necessities."

"I'm working." Gu Weipan was particularly polite. He held the seat and wanted to stand up, but he was reluctant. Gu Song and Gu Xiner came forward to help him, but he waved his hand to signal him to come. Han Jian saw that he had an injury on his leg and it was difficult for him to stand up, let alone walk, so he hurriedly asked the guards to find crutches.

When Gu Weipan walked out step by step with a cane, he seemed to have grown up in his decades. Han Jian and Gu Xiner and his daughter personally sent Gu Weipan back to their room. Gu Xiner and his mother were going to stay to take care of Gu Weipan, and Han Jian explained to Gu Xiner and returned to the main hall first.

In the main hall, Han Cui and Yang Ronger looked a little solemn. They did not expect that Yang Yu would use any means to win the support of the court in order to usurp the throne, and even some old ministers would not let go.

"Jian'er, are you really going to contact the ministers in the court and go to worship?" Han Cui asked, looking at Han Jian.

Han Jian glanced at Han Cuishi. Han Cuishi was a very strong one among his many concubines, but after all, Cui Mingli was the elder she respected. When she learned that Cui Mingli died in prison, she couldn't help but shed a few tears. But after being sad, she stood in Han Jian's position, and she would not pursue Cui Mingli's death.

Han Jian sighed: "It's time to contact me, so I'd better contact me. Just treat it as an attitude. I will send someone to the government offices of some ministers in the court to post. There is no need to explain the situation. I just say that an old friend died and I hope they will go to worship together. How many people can come? "

Yang Ronger said in a deep voice: "No one will go."

Han Jian glanced at Yang Ronger and said, "Now, you don't know the safety of Your Majesty. How can we be a minister if we don't do anything? Even if we fulfill Chief Gu's wish, we can't do anything. I'm afraid that this will anger the governor. If he knew that someone was gathering openly, he would be unable to do anything?"

Han Cui stepped forward and persuaded, "Now that people have been saved, and we can do nothing to do with your Majesty. Jianer, you should leave, right? Now you leave Luoyang and return to Jiangdu, it should be too late. The boy named Yang should not stop him!"

Han Jian refused to answer, and turned to Yang Ronger and asked, "Ms. Yang is ready to leave Luoyang?"

Yang Ronger frowned slightly and said, "Why did you ask me?"

"Ask casually." Han Jian smiled reluctantly, "Although the Eastern Palace and the Southern Palace cannot advance and retreat together in some matters, in today's affairs, Miss Yang should advance and retreat together. Only in this way will Yang Yu be a little afraid of us."

Yang Ronger said angrily: "It's up to you."

Han Jian smiled. Yang Xun'er was a woman with a strong appearance. She said casually, that is, she would stand on the same front as Han Jian and let Han Jian take the lead. From the beginning, Han Jian didn't understand why Yang Xun'er helped him. Logically speaking, the Southern King should have noticed that something happened in the capital. In this case, Yang Xun'er would not allow Yang Xun'er to enter Luoyang City in the name of the Southern King's Mansion. Any vassal king, when the new emperor ascended the throne, would think about how to protect himself. Those who are enterprising will be able to become emperors.

Han Jian didn't say anything more. It was already night, and Yang Ronger was going back to the villa of the Nanwang Mansion.

After everyone left, Han Jian asked someone to find a big stack of greetings. He personally wrote invitations to the respected ministers in the capital. In Han Jian's opinion, even if some ministers bowed down and surrendered to the current situation, one or two would come to pay homage, which made Gu Weipan feel better. But after Han Jian wrote a few letters, he felt a little useless. Who would risk be beheading to join Gu Weipan? Wouldn't that betrayal?

"Send it out." Han Jian ordered Zhang Xing.

"Young Master, just write these letters?" Zhang Xing read a lot of visiting posts and thought Han Jian would write them all night. In the end, Han Jian only wrote a few letters and asked him to send them out, which made him a little puzzled.

"It's useless if there are too many. Do your best and follow God's will." Han Jian said with a smile.

Zhang Xing took the letter of worship and took the order and left. Han Jian thought about it, but he still couldn't figure out how to find out the situation of the queen. Now the palace is like a large closed cage. With his ability, it is impossible to enter the palace to rescue the queen.

After Han Jian returned to the room, he wanted to fall asleep earlier, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Since he came to this world, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he had a clothes and reached out to his hands and mouth. He had never even thought about how to protect the people around him. But after he came back from his journey to Nanqi and escaped from death, he felt that many things were different around him. He was in a dangerous place, according to his previous personality, he should be able to avoid it. He could not afford this muddy water, but he still couldn't let go of some people, such as Gu Xiner, Shuo Fa Yi, and the Queen in the palace.

Looking at the dark night outside, Han Jian suddenly remembered Fa Yi. Now the only martial arts masters who are capable of entering the palace to find out the situation in the palace were martial arts masters. However, after escorting Han Jian back to the Wei Dynasty, Fa Yi left without saying goodbye. Although he appeared in Jiangdu later, his whereabouts were unknown, and Han Jian didn't know how safe Fa Yi is now. Han Jian also remembered Ke Qu'er, who was just a little inferior to Fa Yi. Perhaps with Ke Qu'er, the willful girl, who could also help him to go to the palace to find out the situation.

On the second day, after a night of consideration, Han Jian felt that it was time to leave Luoyang. After all, some things were beyond the reach of manpower. It was impossible for him to change the situation in Luoyang City alone. He could only protect himself by returning to Jiangdu City.

Therefore, in the morning, Han Jian also asked the guards of the Dongwang Mansion to prepare for a salute and intend to leave Luoyang City.

When Zhang Xing came back from outside, he had already sent all the invitation letters. The situation he brought back was not optimistic. Many people heard that it was a visitation sent by the Dongwang Mansion, and the door was not even opened, so Zhang Xing could only stuff the invitation letters into the crack of the door. Only occasionally did one or two ministers take it away, and it was also collected by the guest, saying that it was presented to the head of the family at the meeting. In Zhang Xing's opinion, those guest were just perfunctory.

After hearing this, Han Jian laughed and said, "Now I am like a plague god. Others are afraid of avoiding it. How dare you accept a visitation? Forget it."

That's it, but for Gu Weipan, Han Jian politely said that he sent the invitation out.

After a night of rest, Gu Weipan changed into clean clothes, and his spirit was still very poor. Han Jian could see that Gu Weipan had also realized a little thoroughly after the pain of prison, but this thorough understanding was on the road of obsession. Perhaps Gu Weipan felt that he was old and had no time to do many things in the future, so he had no intention of concessions in the general affairs of the country.

"Chief Gu, are you really going to worship? Even if no one is going to go, you are the only one alone?" Han Jian asked with a bit of persuasion when he saw Gu Weipan insisting.

"I will worship for one day without anyone, and I will worship for ten days without anyone on ten days. In short, I will be picked up this old bone. I am ashamed of being a minister, a husband, and a father!" Gu Weipan's attitude was decisive, and he felt like he was sacrificing his life for justice.
Chapter completed!