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Chapter 925 Queen Song: Actually, she also wants to go back to Jiangnan

Kunning Palace

Under the blue sky, the majestic palace stands quietly, and the glazed tiles are as dense as fish scales. Under the sunlight at noon, the stream of light shines and is magnificent.

Jia Heng and Emperor Chongping walked slowly along the eaves of the corridor with red beams and columns. The monarch and his ministers chatted about the recent situation in the court.

When I got closer, I saw several graceful beauties wearing hairpin skirts and coats under the eaves of the corridor in front of the gate of the high hall, smiling broadly, as they went out to greet them.

The Empress of the Song Dynasty was dressed in a vermilion dress and a large red cloak, with large peonies woven and embroidered on it, which complemented her fair and jade-skinned face.

While talking, Concubine Duanrong approached to salute, and Mrs. Shen also took her daughter Song Yan to salute Emperor Chongping.

Emperor Chongping motioned for them to get down flat, glanced at Empress Song with gentle eyes, and asked: "Zitong, why don't you see Xianning and Chanyue?"

Because of the New Year celebrations these days, the palace is more lively. Princess Xianning and cousins ​​Chanyue live in the palace, chatting with Empress Song and Concubine Duanrong.

"The two sisters often play together. I have sent someone to call me." Empress Song smiled, glanced at the young man in the python suit with her charming eyes under her curved eyebrows, and asked: "

When did Ziyu come back?"

Jia Heng looked at the beautiful woman with fragrant skin and delicate skin, and when she saw her smile as charming as a spring flower, she didn't dare to look at her. He cupped his hands and said, "Go back to the imperial concubine, last night, I rode a horse to the capital of Shen."

Empress Song nodded slightly, but caught the fleeting evasive glance, her heart moved slightly, the smile on her face did not diminish, and she said softly: "Ziyu has worked hard all the way."

Concubine Duanrong also looked at the young man in the python suit. She saw a bit of "love" from her mother-in-law for her son-in-law, and said: "This time the errand was done more urgently, and it was in time for the Chinese New Year. Ziyu will not be able to reunite with his family during the New Year."

Empress Song chuckled and said, "Yes, errands were not so urgent in the past."

Shen also said: "Ziyu has been going back and forth this year, never taking a break."

Song Yan's beautiful face showed curiosity, and she looked at the young man without moving. The young man had a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and the white lining of the collar under his neck was a bit dazzling white.

While everyone was talking, they came to the hall and took their seats.

Empress Song turned to look at Emperor Chongping and said softly: "Your Majesty, I have already passed on the lunch."

Emperor Chongping smiled and said, "Zitong, prepare a bottle of imperial wine. I will have a drink with Ziyu later."

Nowadays, the power of the Han Dynasty is booming, and he can handle the affairs of the government with ease. Why did he forcefully suppress the Zhejiang Party that was becoming increasingly powerful? This was because of the abundant sweet potato harvest in the north, the strong national treasury, and the confidence brought by the victory of the war.

Empress Song looked at Jia Heng and said with a smile: "Ziyu, Xianning is in the palace these days. You two... will talk later."

I originally wanted to say it was a young couple, but thinking that they were not married yet, I changed my words when the words came to my lips.

Concubine Duanrong looked at the young man, her pink lips twitched, and she sighed quietly in her heart.

In the past few days, she had looked at Xianning's charming eyebrows and graceful figure, and it seemed that he and Ziyu... were actually married.

When these young people are together, they are like dry wood and a raging fire.

"Yes, empress." Jia Heng nodded and accepted.

Actually, I'm a little embarrassed.

Being able to let Tianjia carry it with such disregard for etiquette is the result of his hard work step by step.

Song Yan raised her pretty little face, and the bright eyes under Liu Ye's thin eyebrows raised again to look at the boy in the python suit. There was a look of thoughtfulness in the eyebrows that resembled the facial features of Queen Song.

Her cousin-in-law is really busy. He is not at home during the Chinese New Year. He seems to be busier than her uncle.

At this moment, the charming voices of Princess Xianning and Princess Qinghe came from outside, saying softly: "Sir, you are back."

Wearing a wide-sleeved blue skirt, a slender girl came quickly and raised her eyes to look at the young man. Her clear and beautiful face was overflowing with joy, and her sparkling eyes vaguely reflected the young man's erectness.

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Li Chan, who came with her, also showed joy on her beautiful face, but the little princess was more reserved after all. She just looked at Jia Heng with full eyes, hiding in her heart the joy of seeing a gentleman, and Yun Hu was not happy.

Seeing that Princess Xianning's attitude and tone were so friendly, Concubine Duanrong said with a hint of annoyance in her tone: "Xianning, your aunt and cousin are here, and you don't come over to meet them. You're so old and you don't have any etiquette at all."

Princess Xianning smiled and said: "Concubine, my cousin and I went to the Queen Mother to pay her respects."

Her cousin is not very lively, but she looks a bit like the queen mother.

Empress Song smiled coquettishly and said, "Okay, since you and Chan Yue are here, come over for dinner."

Jia Heng looked at the graceful girl and said warmly: "Your Highness."

Although I was happy that I hadn't seen him for a long time, after all, my father-in-law was beside me, so of course I didn't want to hug each other.

Princess Xianning looked at the young man who thought about him day and night, her pink lips slightly opened, and asked curiously: "When did you come back, sir?"

Jia Heng said: "I just arrived. Come and enter the palace to see His Majesty."

Then he looked at Li Chanyue and called, "Little princess."

A year has passed and Chan Yue has grown one year older, and has gradually reached the age of hairpins. Her hair is like a waterfall, fixed with a hairpin, and her gloomy brows and eyes are full of tranquility and soft charm. At this moment, her bright eyes are staring blankly, as if there is misty rain in the Forgotten River.

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Although Chanyue was shy and did not call out, her eyes clearly missed him.

Empress Song smiled and said: "Xianning, Chanyue, you two come over and have a meal together."

While everyone was talking, they came to a strip of royal eucalyptus, chatting and talking about interesting things during the New Year.

Princess Xianning said softly: "The princess's mansion has been repaired. Sir, please come with me to take a look later."

Jia Heng said: "Then I'll go take a look in the afternoon."

Seeing the concern on her beautiful face, Queen Song asked: "Your Majesty, Ziyu went to Jiangnan not long ago, why did he come back in such a hurry this time?"

Emperor Chongping looked at Jia Heng who was sitting upright beside him, his eyes were a little gentler, and he said warmly: "Ziyu, please tell me."

Today was originally a family dinner.

Jia Heng put down the teacup, faced the gazes of Empress Song, Concubine Duanrong, and the gazes of Song Yan and her daughter, and said: "Back to the empress, the Jurchens have been making frequent moves recently, and the battle to annex Mongolia is right in front of us. I, a big man, will not change the situation."

Passive, we need to intervene in this matter as soon as possible.”

Based on his guess, the elites of the ruling group such as Jurchen Huang Taiji would not give the big man more time to prepare.

Empress Song frowned slightly, with a serious look on her beautiful face, which made the beauty a little more intelligent than the good wife and mother she used to be. She said: "What Ziyu means is that the war is about to start recently?

"

Concubine Duanrong also put down the tea cup in her hand and looked at the handsome young man with sharp eyebrows, slightly surprised.

Is this going to be a war again?

So the marriage in Xianning...

Anyway, she was extremely worried. If things continued like this, if the two of them were in trouble, they would become the laughing stock of the world.

"If we just sit back and watch the Jurchens annex Mongolia, the war will not break out, but it will take as little as three years or as many as five years. The Jurchens will definitely attack from both sides. At that time, I will be too tired to deal with it." Jia Heng said, turning to look at

Emperor Chongping said: "That's why I want to prevent the Jurchens from annexing Mongolia in order to curb their expansion."

Emperor Chongping nodded and said: "It would be a good thing to rest and recuperate for two or three years. However, since Ziyu has made a decision, I trust Ziyu's judgment."

When Empress Song heard this, her phoenix eyes under her willow eyebrows looked at the young man with watery eyes. For a moment, her thoughts were complicated and inexplicable.

Such big national affairs, related to the prosperity and decline of the country, are now almost entirely burdened by young men who are not as young as the weakest.

But if it doesn’t press on him, who can it press on?

Since this young man became an official, the country's affairs, which were originally in decline, have gradually improved.

Princess Xianning and Li Chanyue also stared at Jia Heng, their hearts filled with worry.

It can be said that the fate of the two has long been tied to Jia Heng. Whether they can marry safely in the future depends mostly on the outcome of the war against the captives.

At this time, Xia Shouzhong reported from outside the palace: "Madam, it's almost noon, do you want to pass on lunch?"

Empress Song ordered: "Go and pass the lunch."

After a while, the eunuch and the female officer came to the long table next to the window in the southwest carrying dishes.

Emperor Chongping said: "Eat first and talk about it later."

After everyone finished eating, they sat down to drink tea again. Emperor Chongping didn't drink more, but just had two small drinks.

Empress Song mentioned another matter and said: "Your Majesty, the imperial edict for the royal concubines to visit their relatives has been issued. Let each family build a villa for their relatives first, so that they can talk about their family together during the Lantern Festival next year. Now every family has

I’ve put a thank you note on it.”

Emperor Chongping nodded and said: "The queen can also go to visit relatives. She has been taking care of the Sixth Palace in the palace for these years, and she can also go home to reunite with Song Gong."

Jia Heng picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and glanced at Empress Song calmly. She was a beautiful woman with snow-white skin and jade face. Her smile was like a rose in full bloom. She was charming and charming for no reason, and she had a string of pearls hanging on her pink and pretty neck.

The snow ridge is abundant.

Putting down the tea cup, he suddenly felt something. He stared at Xian Ning, who was looking at him with a pair of smart and clear eyes, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Well, don't let Xian Ning see anything.

Empress Song said softly: "My father said that there is no need to worry about it. He also said that when the spring comes, the flowers will bloom, and he will return to his hometown in Hangzhou and let the fallen leaves return to their roots."

The Empress of the Song Dynasty was a native of Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province. She went to Jinling Prefecture for business and met the emperor who was King Yong at that time, and then became the lord of the Sixth Palace of Muyi Tianxia today.

Emperor Chongping thought for a while and said, "That's fine. Song Gong took a boat there to recuperate. The climate in the northwest is much worse and not as livable as the south of the Yangtze River."

The Empress of Song Dynasty had a soft and graceful face, her eyes were as bright as water, and she said in a delicate voice: "Then I will thank Your Majesty on behalf of my father."

In fact, she also wants to go back to Jiangnan, but the time is not right now. She will wait and see the specific situation.

Emperor Chongping turned to look at Jia Heng and asked, "Ziyu, come with me later to discuss matters in the north with Li Qing."

"I obey," Jia Heng said, cupping his hands.

As the emperor and his ministers talked, they did not stay in Kunning Palace longer and went to the study room in Daming Palace. Emperor Chongping sent Dai Quan to summon Li Zan, and Shi Jie, the Minister of War, discussed the military plan together.

As for the other military minister, Prince Nan'an, he is not at the military plane at the moment.

Daming Palace, inner study room

The afternoon sun shines on the jade steps as clear as water, while the young man in python suit stands with his hands hanging down.

Li Zan and Shi Jie entered the room, bowed to Emperor Chongping who was behind the book, and said: "I have seen your Majesty, long live your Majesty."

"Two beloved ministers, please stand flat." Emperor Chongping motioned for the two of them to stand flat and let Dai Quan watch.

"Li Qing and Shi Qing should have known about the affairs in the north. The Jurchens are raising troops to annex Chahar Mongolia in order to invade our Han territory. In the future, they will attack our Han Dynasty from both sides, one from Peiping and the other from Datong, Shanxi." Emperor Chongping said.

, ordered Dai Quan to prepare the map.

Li Zan's face showed seriousness, but he did not speak immediately. Instead, he looked at Jia Heng and asked: "This is a battle involving the rise and fall of the Jurchen country. Does Yongning Marquis have any countermeasures?"

Jia Heng said: "What Mr. Li Ge said is true. The Jurchens will definitely overwhelm the country and attack the Mongols. We cannot stand idly by and watch. When necessary, we must lead a large army out of the fortress and join forces with the Mongols to fight against the invaders."

"The Jurchen Eight Banners are powerful, brave and good at fighting, and they are on the grassland. Does Jiahou have any chance of winning?" Military Minister Shi Jie asked.

Jia Heng walked up to the map and said: "I will go out with the elite cavalry from the Beijing camp to coordinate with the Mongols. Although I dare not say that the battle will be won, the victory or defeat is still only 50 to 50."

Li Zan had a thoughtful look on his face and said: "The Jurchens will definitely send troops to contain them, all the way to Peiping and all the way to Datong. Peiping invades Hebei and Shandong plunders. It is always like entering an uninhabited land, and our officers and soldiers are fighting with them.

The government and the public were paying attention. At that time, my army was marching out of the fortress, and the outcome was uncertain. The court was frightened three times overnight, and the wind was trembling."

After saying that, he looked at Emperor Chongping and said: "At that time, I am afraid that there will be opposition in the court, so the Holy One should make preparations in advance."

At that time, when the bandits invaded Hebei, Shandong and other places, they must have had their own affairs that had not been resolved. As a result, there were talks of intervening in the Mongolian war.

Emperor Chongping said: "Li Qing can rest assured that this is a battle involving the fate of the country, and I will not swing from side to side."

"Wei Chen doesn't dare." Li Zan quickly said with his hands in hand.

The head rat said both things, which shows the emperor's determination, or his unusual trust in the boy in the python suit.

Jia Heng said: "On the battlefield, the two armies are fighting, but they adapt to local conditions and adapt to changes. But the war is mainly about money and food, and a war, such as involving the east and west fronts, Jizhen, Beiping, Xuanfu, Datong and other soldiers, horses and soldiers.

The total is three hundred thousand."

It can be said that the imperial meeting at this moment is the decision to fight against the captives in the near future. He has a vague hunch that with Huang Taiji's ambition, this war will either not be fought, or it will involve the east and west fronts.

Emperor Chongping pondered for a moment and said: "Although there was chaos in the Central Plains and the disaster of bandits in the south of the Yangtze River this year, the money and food are still sufficient to support a war. The Ministry of Internal Affairs can allocate four million taels of silver."

Li Zan said: "Your Majesty, don't worry. For example, the Jurchens invaded from the south from Beiping and Ji Town. The young people from Hebei and other prefectures, prefectures, counties and villages have been organized into regiments for a year. They practice in their spare time and farm in their busy time. There are about ten people from Yanzhao.

The remaining ten thousand people, please rest assured, Your Majesty, we will never allow the Jurchens to penetrate further into our hinterland."

When Jia Heng heard this, he couldn't help but look at Li Zan and secretly said, "Good minister."

Li Zan stayed in Peiping for a year and did a lot of practical things.

In addition to the rectification of military affairs in Jizhen, Shanhaiguan, and Peking, the biggest achievement was the originally agreed-upon training of the rural warriors. Once the official and military defense lines were torn open, all the prefectures and counties in Hebei were no longer trampled by the cavalry.

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After Emperor Chongping finished speaking, he looked at Jia Heng aggressively and said expectantly: "Once the battle begins, what kind of results does Ziyu think he will receive before he can achieve full success?"

In the words of later generations, in order to achieve any strategic goal, Jia Heng had to at least draw a pie and construct a blueprint.

Moreover, Jia's high profile last time in Jiangnan had already made the emperor unconsciously raise his psychological expectations.

Jia Heng met Emperor Chongping's eyes and said in deep thought: "Your Majesty, if you want to take full advantage of this battle, you will naturally send troops to garrison Chahar Mongolia. Just like the old affairs of Taizong Dynasty, Chahar Mongolia has been encircled, and we have completely formed our dynasty and the Jurchens."

The second is to form an alliance to contain the Jurchens from annexing Mongolia."

"Chahar is surrounded by Mongolia?" Emperor Chongping's eyes flashed, his heart skipped a beat, and he said in a low voice, "If Chahar is surrounded by Mongolia, my big man can get help from a cavalry army."

Jia Heng said: "This matter is as difficult as climbing to the sky, but I will try my best to do it."

Is it possible to reach Inner Mongolia?

In fact, it is possible. If Mongolia does not want to be annexed by the Jurchens, seeking asylum from the Han can only be the only option. But whether the connection can be close depends on the strength displayed by the Han army and the subsequent policies.

Just when Jia Heng was describing the situation in the study room of Daming Palace——

Princess Xianning and Li Chanyue stayed in Kunning Palace to talk to Empress Song and Concubine Duanrong.

Empress Song's eyebrows were curved, she looked at the slim girl, and said with a smile: "I originally thought it would take another two or three years, but this is fine, Zhi'er and Chanyue are not young anymore. If Ziyu wins the battle,

Just let Xianning and Chanyue go."

Mrs. Shen smiled and said: "Madam, I see that Ziyu is really a talented person. He is indeed a good match for Xianning."

Song Yan looked at Princess Xianning, feeling a little surprised.

Will you marry your cousin and sister Chanyue? Can two people marry one man?

Princess Xianning was as beautiful as a snow lotus, and her cheeks were as red as the clouds. She said, "Mother."

How could she hate getting married so much?

Concubine Duanrong showed a hint of worry on her face and said, "What I just heard from Ziyu was quite scary. This battle seems to be more dangerous than the one in Jiangnan?"

Queen Song said softly: "It sounds a bit more dangerous, but don't worry, sister, Ziyu has never let us down before."

Back when Ran'er was getting married, after the young man supported His Majesty, his powerful words were still in his ears...

Well, what does she want to do with this?





At dusk, Jia Heng left the inner study and was about to return to Ningguo Mansion when he was suddenly called by an inner prisoner.

After a while, Princess Xianning appeared in the field of vision, standing tall and graceful, without vines or branches, like an iceberg snow lotus swaying in the wind.

"Sir, are you going home?"

Jia Heng followed the sound and saw that the sun was setting in the west, the sky was full of sunset, and the red glow shrouded the palace with red walls and black tiles in the distance. The red paint on the back-shaped doors and windows seemed to reflect the light, and the palace road

The girl above is wearing a big cloak, with a high bun, picturesque eyebrows, a straight nose, and under the thin willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of smart, cold eyes are looking at her tenderly.

On the side, Li Chanyue, Princess of Qinghe County, looked at the young man with eyes like a clear spring.

Jia Heng took a few steps closer, held the girl's delicate hand, and asked, "Xianning."

Princess Xianning said in a clear voice: "Sir, let's go back together. My princess's mansion has been repaired, so it's time for you to know the way. Don't go to the wrong place."

Jia Heng nodded, then looked at Chan Yue aside and said, "Chan Yue is here too."

Li Chanyue said: "Did Mr. Jia just see me?"

Jia Heng said softly: "We met just now. Let's go to the carriage to talk."

While talking, as Princess Xianning got on the carriage, the female officer drove the carriage to rotate and run over the palace road paved with bluestones.

As soon as she entered the carriage, Princess Xianning snorted and ran into Jia Heng's arms, wrapping her arms around Jia Heng's neck.

Jia Heng also pursed her glossy lips, feeling the girl's heat and entanglement, and the mint-like fragrance flowed back and forth between her teeth and cheeks.

After a while, Jia Heng looked at Princess Xianning, whose cheeks were slightly red, and said softly: "I didn't come back during the Chinese New Year. How are you and Chan Yue in Shenjing?"

Princess Xianning's clear eyes were sparkling and she said, "It's quite lively in Beijing, but I can't help but think of Mr."

Before Jia Heng left Beijing, he and Princess Xianning had a close relationship.

Jia Heng's expression paused, he held Princess Xianning's dexterous and delicate hand and said, "This is still in the palace."

Are you really going to bombard the Daming Palace?

Li Chanyue saw the two people who had been entangled with each other since they met, her jade cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she said softly: "Cousin, we are still in the palace."

Jia Heng said softly: "Xianning, stop making trouble."

But he saw that the girl had already untied her belt, her hands were as dexterous as a butterfly, and then she lowered her head, desperate to survive.

Jia Heng's face paused, and he could only let Xian Ning mess around. He turned to look at Chan Yue and said softly: "Chan Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time. I see you have grown taller."

Li Chanyue's cheeks were as bright as fire and she whispered: "I'm not as tall as my cousin. My cousin said the day before yesterday that my mother is as tall as my mother. I don't look like my mother at all."

The girl was obviously a little unhappy, and it was also because Jia Heng always couldn't let go of Princess Xianning's slender and straight pair.

Jia Heng's heart moved, and he could only say that Princess Xianning's casual words almost revealed the truth.

Chan Yue is not the daughter of the Chen family.

The genes of the old Chen family are indeed tall. For example, Xianning is over 1.7 meters tall, which is the height of a goddess in later generations, while the little princess is only about 1.6 meters, so she is a bit petite and exquisite.

Under Li Chanyue's beautiful eyebrows, her eyes were very smart and she asked with concern: "Mr. Xiao Jia, how are you doing over there, mother?"

Jia Heng took the girl's slender hand, which was tender and slightly warm, and hugged her into his arms. He looked down at the shy and beautiful face and said, "It's good. I just miss you a little. I'll wait until next summer if nothing happens."

, let’s go to Jiangnan and have some fun.”

Li Chanyue's petite and exquisite face was slightly flushed. She glanced at Princess Xianning with her hair hanging down from her head. Listening to the strange sounds that came from time to time, her delicate body became weak and she said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Xiao Jia."

Jia Heng said warmly: "Chanyue has grown up too."

The indiscriminate technological poverty alleviation has finally produced some results. It is rich, soft, warm and greasy, and is becoming more and more prosperous day by day.

Li Chanyue's face turned red, her delicate body trembled slightly, and suddenly a warm breath came close to her. Immediately her vision dimmed, her eyelashes trembled, and she allowed the man to be intimate.

As the carriage drove into the street, the noise before the Lantern Festival spread to the carriage, which seemed to make the girl even more shy.

After a while, Jia Heng looked at Li Chanyue, whose lips were glossy and her skin was as rosy as snow, and she whispered: "After the war is over, I will ask the Holy One to grant a marriage, and we can be together forever.

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"Yes." Li Chanyue leaned her head against Jia Heng's arms, and held the young man's hand. A sweetness surged in her heart, and she said softly: "Mr. Jia, you must also be careful. The war outside is fierce and dangerous.

of."

This is her lover...

"Don't worry." Jia Heng looked at Li Chanyue and gently pinched his smooth and round chin, feeling shyness overflowing between his palms and fingers.

At this time, Princess Xianning suddenly raised her head. Her beautiful jade face, as beautiful as snow, was already red and stained with blood, and whispered: "Chanyue, come here, we will be home soon."

Previously, she and Chanyue had studied many ways to please her husband, and they just wanted to try it out when they got back. The results on paper turned out to be shallow.

Li Chanyue snorted, her face was red, she raised her eyes to look at the young man, and when she met the "encouraging" eyes, she said "hmm", lowered her eyebrows shyly, and came closer, her hair hanging down.





On the other side, as the Governor of Liangjiang, Shen Fang, was deposed by Emperor Chongping, another large stone fell into the calm lake, causing huge waves in the already somewhat strange court events.

Because up to now, the special decree to confer Han Huang as the chief assistant has not been issued yet, and the situation in the south of the Yangtze River has started again.

In the evening, the twilight is dark. As the Lantern Festival is approaching, the houses on the streets of Shenjing have hung up lanterns one day in advance. Like merchants warming up for 618, they first raise their prices and then lower them, creating a lively atmosphere early.

Han Huang rode a carriage out of the cabinet, returned to the mansion in silence, and sat in the study, his face as gloomy as iron, thinking about the emperor's intentions.

This time the emperor not only demoted Shen Fang, the governor of Liangjiang, to the Ministry of Household Affairs, but the position where he was demoted was precisely the Ministry of Household Affairs in Nanjing where Shangshu recommended Liu Yuzhong to go the day before.

This coincidence made Han Huang shudder.

Maybe tapping?

At this time, the housekeeper came to report that Han Huang's brother-in-law Yan Hong had arrived.

After a while, Yan Hong walked into the study. Apparently he had also heard the news. He bowed, looked at Han Huang and said, "Brother, what does the Lord mean by this? Could it be that Jia Ziyu came back and spread slander?"

Han Huang shook his head and said: "It probably has nothing to do with Jia Ziyu, it just happened to happen. The censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate who was impeached previously was not Jia Ziyu's person."

Yan Hong's eyes narrowed slightly and he blurted out: "Is it Mr. Zhao Ge?"

"Don't make random guesses." Han Huang frowned, looked a little deeper, and said: "Mr. Zhao Ge was in the capital during this time and didn't know anything about Jiangnan. Something happened there."

Shen Fang had run an errand before, and now he happened to be in the crosshairs of a gun. Now he could only go to the Ministry of Households to lie dormant for a while.

"Brother, how about I go down and invite Mr. Zhao Ge to discuss it," Yan Hong said.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Han Huang shook his head and said: "Compared to this matter, it is really thought-provoking that the Holy One ignored the previous report."

Is it a blow to him, or a test to him?

Yan Hong's face showed hard thoughts and he said: "Brother, I came here for this reason. What is the intention of this palace?"

Han Huang was silent for a moment and said: "Let's wait until the Shangyuan Festival is over and the cabinet will recommend the candidates for the border ministers, and then we will take a look at the situation in the court."

A small leak will sink a great ship.


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