Song Yu naturally noticed the gazes of his colleagues, and of course he understood what they meant after working together for many years.
Recalling the past few days since he heard the rumor and received the letter from the officials in the North, and how he had been turned away seven times when he visited the Liu Mansion, Song Yu let out a long sigh.
"You are right, mutiny and civil commotion must be guarded against.
Once this happens, the imperial war will begin, and the world will be in chaos, and the Northern Expedition will inevitably fail again.
On the other side of the troops, I will go with you to write a letter to Marshal Yun to explain all the matter to see if he can restrain it in advance to prevent the possibility of mutiny!
I am sworn brother Liu Zhi'an, I will try my best!"
Jiang Yuanming, the Minister of Household Affairs, sighed sadly: "Sir Song, you must work hard and try your best to convince Liu Yuan.
Once the two sides of the Yangtze River and the Huaihe River and the south of the Yangtze River were cut off from salt and grain due to Liu Yuanwai's actions, the emergency treasury of the imperial government's various warehouses would not be enough to support the consumption of the people.
My personal relationship with the prince is absolutely no secret. However, public affairs are public affairs and private matters are private matters. I cannot delay state affairs just because I have a close friendship with the prince.
As human ministers, it is our duty to distinguish between public and private affairs, and to put national affairs first.
I hope that Mr. Liu will not lose his mind for a moment and make something stupid that he shouldn't have done.
Although the treasury is still quite abundant after the winter taxes have been put into the treasury, a new batch of grain and grass to supply the Northern Expeditionary Army is also being prepared. Once there is unrest in the hinterland behind, the treasury will have no spare capacity to support it.
I also understand the principle of not advising others to do good unless they have suffered.
But I still hope you can advise Liu Yuanwai to put the people of the world first.
We have worked hard and worked hard with three generations of emperors to manage the rivers and mountains. If the rivers and mountains we have managed are once again in chaos, we will forget about being infamy for eternity. How can we bear it?"
Du Chenghao, Qin Ziying and others also sighed with complicated expressions when they listened to Lao Jiang's affectionate words.
Whether it's for the power in hand or for other reasons, it's really not a good feeling to watch the prosperous world slowly collapse before your eyes and others.
Song Yu sighed with pain in his eyes.
"I still say what I said, do your best, and don't push yourself too hard. The life and death of the heir who plays the leading role is unknown now, and everyone is anxious to scold their mother. Why bother here while worrying about the country and the people?
Why don't you send a letter to Beijiang quickly to inquire about the situation?
The news we have now are just rumors. Even the documents of officials from various places in northern Xinjiang are compiled based on rumors, speculation, and investigation.
Only the soldiers who are still alive around the prince know what the specific situation is.
Send a message quickly and ask, don’t pretend!
I’m going to Liu’s Mansion first and say goodbye!”
Song Yu walked towards the outside of the palace without hesitation, leaving Du Chenghao and the others to look at each other with different expressions, exchanged greetings for a few times, and walked towards the outside of the palace together.
Song Yu was right. The life and death of the leading son was unknown. How could they not be anxious?
But what can be done in a hurry? Everyone present has stayed at the government office for six or seven days and has not gone home.
Everyone was busy dealing with the assassination and death of King Bingbian, and no one had the nerve to step away and care about their own private affairs.
After Song Yu and the others left, the following officials also shook their heads and sighed, talking nonstop before leaving the Qinzheng Hall and leaving the palace.
They all felt that the assassination of King Bingjian was not easy to deal with.
In the folk alley on the left side of Xuanwu Street.
Song Yu looked at Song Qing, whose fists were clenched white, sighed and shook his head.
"Calm down! Don't be carried away by anger. This matter has not been finalized yet. Just because of rumors doesn't mean anything."
"Dad, my third brother's coffin went north, but the Northern Xinjiang officials and the people under their jurisdiction witnessed it with their own eyes. How can you tell me to calm down.
What else is there to worry about? Who else in the world besides the imperial court dares to take action against the third brother, the one-word king who oversees the twenty-seven prefectures in Northern Xinjiang?
Looking at what the third brother did to the imperial court, no one in the world could find anything wrong with him.
It is true that he had tit-for-tat confrontations with some officials, and it was true that he made enemies of many officials because of his words, deeds, and domineering behavior.
But who can tell that there is anything wrong with his attitude towards His Majesty?
He has done his duty to the court, why should he end up like this? He is only thirty this year and he is still less than four!"
"The Jin Kingdom dared, and so did the Turks.
As I said, the matter is not finalized now and everything is possible.
Your uncle has always shut me out and avoided seeing me. This is not his style at all.
There must be something fishy inside. With Liu Ye's intelligence capabilities, something really happened to Zhi'er, and dozens of state capitals in the South have already been turned upside down.
I tell you, before there is any evidence or conclusion, you'd better give me some peace of mind.
Zhi'er, your brothers and sisters, and I have always treated the three of you as our own children. We treat him as half a son. If something happened to him, wouldn't I feel uncomfortable? Wouldn't I feel distressed?
But at this point, you should calm down.
If my prediction is correct, the court will take action soon. Now everyone is waiting to see the development of this matter. If you dare to be the leader, not only you, but also your uncle and his family will be implicated.
I take care of matters in the capital, so you don’t have to worry.
Now, hurry up and rush to the Prince's Mansion in Northern Xinjiang to find out what's going on.
Even if you want to avenge your brother...you should first find out what the prestige of the three almost-adult boys from Zhi'er's family are among the Six Guards of the New Army.
You bastard, you're already forty, and you still don't understand the principle of making decisions before taking action?
Being impulsive will only harm you and your relatives and friends!
Damn thing, useless thing!"
"Yes, I realized my mistake, and I immediately rushed to the Northern Xinjiang Prince's Palace!"
Song Qing got on his horse, ignored the greetings, and rode out of the alley towards the city gate.
Song Yu looked around, adjusted his robes, turned around and hurried in the direction of Liu Mansion.
The last few officials in the Qinzheng Palace left and everything became completely quiet.
Li Ye sat on a chair behind the door of the apse, staring blankly at the scenery outside the apse.
He heard clearly what the officials were talking about in the palace after he left.
For now, although the ministers are still in the stage of doubting the authenticity of the rumors, at least their hearts are towards the court.
They were all waiting for the uncle's assassination to be confirmed, but since his uncle had already passed away, there was simply no evidence of his death.
Relying on the words of those soldiers, there is no strong proof at all.
Even if there are some rumors and my uncle is no longer around, no one will continue to target this matter at the risk of fighting him.
As for the stakes, no one in the world knows how to choose.
But, how to eliminate the worries in the hearts of hundreds of officials?
Looks like you have a good time thinking about it!
Xiao Dezi looked at the empty hall through the gap in the bead curtain, then turned to look at Li Ye, who was in a daze.
"Your Majesty, not one of them is left, but everyone has left the palace."
Li Ye came back to his senses and glanced at Xiao Dezi.
"Xiao Dezi, do you think I did something wrong?"
Xiao Dezi was startled for a moment, and suddenly he knelt down on the ground tremblingly.
"We...we don't dare to talk nonsense!"
Li Ye's eyes became confused, he looked away from Xiao Dezi, got up and walked towards the harem.
"Believe it or not, I only have one sentence. I don't want my uncle's life!"
Xiao Dezi sighed silently, stood up and followed Li Ye hurriedly.
Outside the Yi'an Palace in the Harem.
Li Ye called his mother softly, but no one responded for a long time.
"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has been living in the Prince's old residence since she returned to Beijing, and she has not yet returned to the palace!"
"Show me the prince's old mansion!"
"According to the order!"
As the sun set in the west, Li Ye walked out of the main room where Chen Jie was resting with a sad look on his face, staring at the setting sun on the horizon with regret.
My child, the matter between the Ai family and your uncle is not what you think.
This matter is not the fault of your uncle and your grandmother. Everything is done by the Ai family in order to consolidate your throne. I hope that your uncle will leave the clue in my hands and continue to support your throne, so he is willing to fall into the drink.
He took drugs to enhance his enjoyment and had an affair with Ai's family while he was unconscious.
When your grandmother found out, she scolded the Aijia, but she felt sorry for the fact that the Aijia was still young and it was not easy to live in the harem, so she suppressed the matter without punishing the Aijia for being shameless and sorry for your father's despicable behavior.
Your uncle is no longer here, and the Ai family has no face to come back to live in the palace. Your grandmother is getting older, so I will visit her more often in the future.
On behalf of the Aijia, I would like to pay filial piety to your father. The Aijia would like to thank you in advance.
Tell her that the Ai family is unfilial and will not be able to serve her in the future.
There are countless mistakes, but the fault lies with one person in the Ai family, and has nothing to do with your grandmother or uncle.
If you want to hate, just hate the Ai family alone.
It was the Ai family's despicable behavior that killed your uncle.
I hope you can treat your cousins well in the future, so as to make up for some of the apologies for the mourning family.
Debts are wiped out after death, and everything is a thing of the past.
Please burn three sticks of incense to the memorial tablets of your father and uncle. After you have finished guarding the memorial tablets of your father, Aijia will continue to keep the memorial tablets of your uncle.
The Ai family's fault can only be alleviated by the Ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern.
The more my mother and uncle refuse to hand over power, the more I think he will rebel.
He was not like this before, and his sudden change frightened Erchen.
But I always want to say that after knowing what happened between you and your uncle, although I was furious, after thinking about it carefully, and with my grandmother’s persuasion, I also sympathized with my mother’s difficulties, and I have put aside the matter between you.
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Even though your incident has brought shame to the royal family and damaged the reputation of my sons and my father, I have never thought that I must take my uncle's life.
I asked him to return to Beijing again and again, but my uncle never accepted my hard work.
And the more he behaves like this, the more I keep having nightmares every day about the time when my second uncle, third uncle, fifth uncle, and seventh uncle all led troops into the palace.
Especially after reviewing the officers and soldiers of the three armies, in my dreams, my uncle's figure often merged with theirs, leading the soldiers and horses, and slashing at me with a bloody sword.
It makes me sleepless and sleepless at night.
As long as my uncle agrees to go to Beijing to report on his duties, I will never take action against him.
But he never accepted my kindness, and the more I felt that he was disloyal.
When he received the news of his uncle's death, to be honest, I was not happy or relaxed at all.
I regretted it, but it was too late.
I came to pay homage to my mother, and I just want to ask her one thing.
As an emperor, I want to centralize power so that government orders can be passed and the world can be governed effectively and conveniently.
is it wrong?
"Your uncle told me that as an emperor, you are right!"
The sun completely set over the Western Mountains. Li Ye stopped looking at the horizon with his eyes fixed on the horizon. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his slightly hunched figure slowly and desolately rushed towards the outside of the prince's old mansion.
Uncle, I really regret it.
Chen Jie stood by the door frame, staring blankly at Li Ye's back. In her mind, Li Ye sighed in the imperial study room because he had no concubines, concubines, or concubines, so he had to deal with memorials alone, and often stayed up all night.
One sound.
My seventeen-year-old son's back is already so bent.