Xi Le was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect the Queen Mother to ask her like this.
Could it be that the Queen Mother wanted to let her out of the palace because she was the regent?
Thinking of this, she subconsciously thought about what she could do after leaving the palace, but she couldn't think of anything for a long time. She lowered her head and shook her head in frustration.
"I just hope that I can follow the Queen Mother."
Shi Jiang glanced at her and saw a sincere expression on her face.
He withdrew his eyes and said something.
Hearing that the Queen Mother was like this, I was very happy and felt very uneasy.
Knowing that Yun Jin had returned, Jiang stopped leaving the palace during this period.
When the emperor saw that the queen mother did not see him, he gritted his teeth and announced that Mr. Wu Ge would come to the palace to discuss countermeasures.
Elder Wu Ge meant that Yun Jin returned to Beijing without an imperial edict and was guilty of the same crime as rebellion.
Therefore, as soon as the regent returned to Beijing, he directly sent people to capture him and put him in a prison.
When the emperor heard this idea, he hesitated.
After all, the border still needs to be guarded by the regent!
If the regent is captured, what will the border officials do?
Seeing the emperor's hesitation, Mr. Wu Ge narrowed his eyes.
"If the emperor is worried about the border guards, the veteran can recommend a loyal and reliable person to replace the regent, so that the emperor can rest easy."
All the younger members of the clan have reached adulthood. Although some are taking the path of civil servants, there are also some who are taking the path of military attachés.
But the official positions in the imperial court are all numerous.
If you want your juniors to step up, you will have to pull them down.
Now that the regent has handed over the handle himself, why don't they use it?
Hearing what Mr. Wu Ge said, Yang Ji nodded in agreement, although there was still some hesitation on his face.
Seeing that he had achieved what he wanted, Mr. Wu Ge bowed and left with satisfaction.
"Your Majesty, the deposed prince Yang Jian has arrived."
Yang Ji, who was still a little worried and in a daze, stood up excitedly when he heard the eunuch came to report.
"Let him in quickly."
Then, behind the eunuch, a man with a slightly stooped body walked in slowly.
After entering, he did not even raise his head. He knelt down on the ground with a thump and said respectfully: "Sinner Yang Jian, please see our emperor, long live long live."
Upon seeing this, Yang Ji immediately stepped forward and helped Yang Jian up.
"Brother Imperial, get up quickly. You and I are brothers, we are in the same spirit. There is no need to salute like this."
Then he saw Yang Jian raising his head. He actually had white hair on his temples. Yang Ji's eyes suddenly started to heat up. The eldest brother was only a few months older than him!
Yang Jian also glanced at Yang Ji. Although Yang Ji's eyes were red, he couldn't resist the high-spirited young look on his face.
Unlike himself, although he is a few months older than Yang Ji, his whole mood is like that of an old man who is dying.
After taking a peek, Yang Jian immediately lowered his head.
"Sinners dare not."
Hearing what the eldest emperor said, Yang Ji's face flashed with anger.
"Brother, the rebel is Prime Minister Cui, what does it have to do with you? Don't worry, my father only has the blood of you and me. I will issue an edict tomorrow to vindicate you."
A strange expression flashed across Yang Jian's downcast face.
He shouted "Long Live Long Live" three times and bowed down again.
Yang Ji saw this and quickly pulled him up again.
Then he took Yang Jian and babbled a lot of words of nostalgia.
Just because Yang Jian was too restrained, Yang Ji finally had no choice but to shut up angrily and asked someone to take Yang Jian down to rest.
The next day, Yang Ji went to court, brought Yang Jian back, and gave him the title of King Anle. When the news reached Cining Palace, Shi Jiang couldn't help but sneered.
It seems that some things engraved in genes cannot be changed at all.
"The Queen Mother, the Emperor has really gone too far. Isn't he slapping you in the face by doing this?"
Shi Jiang twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at the exaggerated joy on his face.
Then he said leisurely: "What he did was not slap the Aijia's face, but his own face. Look, you have to eat the bitter fruit you brewed. Besides, he is not like this,
Does your regent still have a chance to take action?"
The last rhetorical question directly blocked the mouth of Joy, who had an angry expression on his face. His face was stiff for a long time, and then he curled his neck and replied sarcastically.
"The Queen Mother is a wise lady, but this servant only talks too much."
You can wear it a thousand times, but you can never wear it to flatter yourself.
In the previous dynasty, because the emperor had previously agreed to Wu Ge Lao's affairs, there was no objection to the emperor's canonization of Yang Jian as King Anle.
Most of the people in the DPRK are now members of the Wu Party. Since Mr. Wu Ge is silent, naturally no one from the Wu Party will jump out to make him feel uncomfortable.
But those who tried to stop and said no were only a few, and were quickly suppressed.
After all, no matter how much the courtiers object, they can't stop the emperor from agreeing!
Yang Jian was canonized as Queen Anle, and the emperor also gave him a house in the capital.
That night, Yang Ji went to Prince Anle's Mansion and drank with Yang Jian all night.
As for what the two people talked about that night, only the two of them know.
However, Shi Jiang soon knew what the two of them were talking about.
Because Yang Ji brought Yang Jian to see the Queen Mother, but was turned away, Yang Ji lost his temper and forced his way in.
Shi Jiang sat on the imperial concubine chair and leaned back, squinting at the two people who came in.
Xi Le stared at Yang Ji and Yang Jian with a very ugly expression, but saw the Queen Mother waving her hand to ask her to leave.
"Emperor, what are you doing?"
Shi Jiang looked at Yang Ji, not paying any attention to Yang Jian who was looking at him bitterly.
Yang Ji bit his back teeth, made fists with both hands, and questioned Shi Jiang with red eyes.
"I'm not your biological child, right? You killed my mother and then took me as your own son, right?"
Shi Jiang didn't move at all, staring at Yang Ji for a long time before he chuckled.
"The Aijia just said that over the years, you have become more and more dissatisfied with the Aijia. At first, the Aijia thought that you felt that the Aijia controlled the government, so that's why you did this. It turned out to be for this reason. It seems that the Aijia
All your cultivation over the years has been fed to the dogs."
When he said the last sentence, Shi Jiang's voice dropped and he shouted sharply.
Yang Ji's back tightened, and he involuntarily took half a step back.
Immediately he realized what he had done, and he said with a straight face and a hateful voice.
"Don't talk about other things. You haven't answered yet. Is what I'm asking you true? If it's true, what's the point of your cultivation? You just want to cultivate a puppet that you can manipulate!"
"Your Majesty, your words are really hurtful. The Queen Mother is sincere to you, but you actually misunderstood her like this?"
Xi Le couldn't hold it back and opened his mouth to argue.
Shi Jiang raised his hand to stop her from continuing, then turned his eyes and glanced at Yang Jian behind Yang Ji.
"It seems that the emperor has already made up his mind. As for whether the Aijia will answer or not, it is actually not important anymore."