Chapter six hundred and eighty-eight, why is the minister here?
Li Ye stared blankly at Liu Mingzhi who was bowing to him, and fell silent.
Although he couldn't see Liu Mingzhi's expression, he felt a sense of loneliness and loneliness from his uncle's back.
The most important thing is that although my uncle did not expressly reject what he said just now, his attitude probably meant that he rejected what he meant.
Guarding the northern frontier for generations.
What a man who is willing to guard Northern Xinjiang for generations to come.
"Uncle, please forgive me!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Liu Mingzhi slowly straightened up his expression, his face was so calm, and his eyes were so simple and unwavering, which made Li Ye suddenly feel a little strange.
Li Ye stared blankly at the three sticks of high incense with smoke curling up, and he fell into a trance.
Perhaps, these three sticks of incense are an insurmountable chasm.
Before and after the three sticks of incense were lit.
The relationship between myself and my uncle will never be restored to what it was before.
In this blink of an eye, perhaps the only relationship between uncle and nephew after Liu Mingzhi left the palace was Emperor Dalong and King Yizi.
Li Ye retracted his gaze from the incense candle and subconsciously turned to look at Liu Mingzhi.
I felt overwhelmed and regretful.
But aren’t these the principles that you personally taught your children, uncle? Why are you now.........
"Uncle, since today is a family banquet, I don't want to spoil our husband and wife's enjoyment. I won't talk about anything else today but just drink."
"Old minister, I obey the order."
Under Li Ye's deliberate change, the two returned to the table and started drinking together.
It's just the taste of the wine...don't mention it.
Although a broken mirror can be reunited, the cracks in it will never disappear!
The two of them were drinking and chatting about irrelevant topics.
It was not until the sun was setting that Liu Mingzhi felt that the light in the palace was much dimmed, so he gently put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and bowed to Li Ye.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, and I'm too drunk to drink, so I'm going to leave first."
Li Ye looked at Liu Mingzhi with complicated eyes for a moment and nodded in despair.
"Yes, it's getting late, and it's time for uncle to go back.
The child is drunk and will not be sent far away."
"I don't dare, I will retire."
Liu Mingzhi stood up and walked slowly towards the palace door, his back looking indescribably lonely.
"His Majesty!"
Li Ye was startled and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Liu Mingzhi who was stopping at the entrance of the inner hall.
"Uncle!"
"Your Majesty, I entered the capital at the age of nineteen and began to enter the temple to demonstrate what I have learned throughout my life. It has been thirteen years now.
From Ruizong, the late Emperor, to His Majesty, the veteran ministers have always adhered to their true intentions for thirteen years, not daring to do anything overstepping their bounds, being cautious and cautious.
He has always adhered to the entrustment of his father before his death and the important responsibilities entrusted to him by the late emperor. He has never slackened or neglected in the slightest, and he has done his best to the best of his ability.
For the sake of the country and the people, the old minister was ashamed of his first wife and isolated his young daughter, just so that the dragon could rule the world and create a lasting legacy.
As a minister and an elder, the veteran minister is selfless and devoted to His Majesty, just so that Your Majesty can inherit the aspirations of the two generations of emperors throughout the world and become an emperor through the ages and a wise king who will be famous throughout the ages.
Veteran ministers traveled thousands of miles to rescue the emperor, supported the emperor with all their strength, guarded the land with all their might, defended the country with all their strength, worked hard to open up frontiers, expanded the territory with great efforts, improved the country, supported the country, built great buildings, and prospered all the people.
The old minister asked himself, since he entered the temple, he has never had any second thoughts about his father, the late emperor, and his majesty.
When you ask questions, you have no fault, and you have a clear conscience.
Old minister - why is this so!"
"call.........."
Liu Mingzhi turned around and saluted Li Ye again.
"Your Majesty, I wish your Majesty to rule the world and create a great dragon's foundation for eternity, so as to comfort the heroic souls of the two generations of late emperors in heaven.
Long live!
Long live!
Long live!
Veteran!
Return!"
After Liu Ming finished speaking, he straightened his chest and raised his head, and walked towards the outside of the hall at a fast pace.
Li Ye looked at Liu Mingzhi's bleak figure, pursed his lips a few times, and looked up at the many men in black on the roof beams of the palace.
He opened and closed his lips for a long time, but finally did not speak.
He sat weakly on the chair and looked at Liu Mingzhi's back all the way out of the imperial study room!
Li Ye's mind was a mess, and figures flickered.
Scenes from the past appeared in front of my eyes involuntarily.
When he was fleeing thousands of miles with his mother, not having enough to eat, and living a lonely life on the run, it was his uncle who led the smoke-filled dragon cavalry to him.
It was he who ended his wandering life of exile.
It was he who fought against all opinions and pushed himself to sit on the chair that everyone yearned for.
In order to fulfill his father's last wish, he took the initiative to invite an army to march north to unify the world.
It was he who taught himself the way to be a king and the power of an emperor when he was most difficult and helpless.
It's him........
Except he is still him.
One scene after another.
It seems that I can't leave my uncle's presence behind.
However, when he ascended the throne as emperor, the scene of tens of thousands of troops in the palace motionless in front of his holy will gradually replaced his uncle's figure.
The scene where the ministers in the court were arguing wildly with him, but were stopped by his uncle, who dared not speak, also emerged.
The flags were whistling, and the millions of troops were in high morale and ready to go. However, due to the arrival of my uncle, the scene of bowing to the ground and saluting flashed before my eyes.
In the end, the figure of his uncle Liu Mingzhi, who was saluting him with a reserved expression, gradually blurred, and gradually condensed into the appearance of his third uncle Li Yunlong. The army of millions also turned into the three people who were chasing him, his little sister Jingyao, and his mother in his memory.
He looked like a man, commanding thousands of troops and wielding a bloody sword towards him.
Li Ye, who was in a daze, screamed and overturned the wine table in front of him to the ground. He leaned on the chair and gasped, his eyes full of fear and fear.
Big beads of sweat slid down from both sides of his face, dripped on the dragon robe, and finally soaked into the brocade robe and disappeared.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Li Ye stared blankly at Xiao Dezi, who was standing tremblingly beside him. He took a few deep breaths and took out his handkerchief from his sleeve, slowly wiping the sweat from his face.
"I...I'm fine."
Li Ye looked at the situation where he overturned the table table and left the cups and plates in the hall in a mess. He turned around and walked towards the dragon table not far away.
"Take someone to clean it up!"
"Yes, we obey the order."
Li Ye slowly sat on the dragon chair. He was stunned for a moment, then took out two books from the drawer and stroked them carefully.
The book of state affairs and the policy of governing the country.
The three large characters on each of the two books indicate the sources of the three books.
Li Ye picked up the policy of governing the country and slowly read it in front of the candlelight. After reading about two pages, he finally threw the book on the dragon case in frustration and became lost in thought while looking at the crackling candlelight.
Uncle, it's not because of your disloyalty or because of the child's ignorance.
Your loyalty is here, and the child's country and country are also here.
Your prestige is not that of an emperor, but it is better than that of an emperor!
Although your rights are not imperial rights, they are far superior to imperial rights!
If you don't give me advice, how can your child feel at ease?
It was you who taught your children how to be emperors and what it means to be an emperor, and it was you who forced them to embark on this path.
The child is an emperor!
For the sake of the country and the people, there is nothing wrong with this move!
The kid is afraid that the past will happen again, and the kid doesn’t want to be on the run!
The quiet sound of a needle dropping can be heard in the royal study.
Li Yezheng was sitting on the dragon chair, no one disturbed him, and no one dared to disturb him.
Liu Mingzhi walked quickly all the way to Qinzheng Hall, and then his pace gradually slowed down.
He glanced back at the direction of the royal study, raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat, sighed softly and hurried towards the palace gate.
If he had not shown his loyalty in time, it would have been a matter of 50 or 50 whether he would have been able to leave the palace.
Since Li Ye didn't force him to stay, it seems that the situation is not too bad.