Liu Zhi'an dispelled the doubts of his younger sister Liu Ying, took out a stack of letters from the drawer and placed them in front of Liu Ying, then walked out of the study with the tea cup in hand.
Just as Liu Zhi'an said to Liu Yuan, maybe the court will receive a letter about this rumor in the next day or two.
Sure enough, after the end of the dynasty, Li Ye, who was worried about this matter, just returned to the imperial study and received letters about Yi Ying and Fu Hai.
In the letter, the general went back to the court with his disciple Liu Chengzhi, the prince's son, to clear his father's name and seek justice. He described in detail in the letter.
After reading the contents of the letter, Li Ye didn't have much trouble in his heart.
Because he and the imperial court had already prepared for the worst after receiving the letter from Yunyang, and the imperial court sent troops to northern Xinjiang just to deal with this matter.
Li Ye threw the letter in his hand on the Long Case with a disappointed look, thinking about a way to solve the matter.
Is there no other way to deal with this matter other than fighting each other?
Li Ye looked at the dragon king's seal placed side by side with the jade seal on the dragon table, and the helplessness in his eyes was obvious.
I thought I had sent someone to steal the Dragon Seal, which represents the status of King Bingbian. After the world was unified, my cousin Liu Chengzhi returned to the court with Laoshuai Yun. Even if he knew about the assassination of his uncle, he would not be able to inherit the throne without the Dragon Seal.
And if he cannot inherit the throne, his cousin will naturally not be able to take charge of the military and political affairs of Northern Xinjiang as the king.
Losing the seal that represents one's identity is a serious crime. Without the dragon seal, my cousin will inevitably be pushed to the forefront.
At that time, he intervened, Xiao Zhi used reason to move him emotionally, and used his uncle Liu Mingzhi's contribution to assisting the three generations of emperors to suppress the matter by force against all opinions.
Then he issued an order to recall his cousin to the capital to report on his duties, and also treated him favorably with the position of regent to show the court's favor and honor to his uncle and his descendants.
In this way, he could not only successfully remove the title of the vassal king, but also stabilize the turmoil and influence caused by his uncle's death.
King Pingjian's vassal territory has been eliminated, and the remaining vassal kings who do not hold great power can naturally be easily dealt with.
At that time, his cousin Liu Chengzhi came forward to moderate the situation, successfully eliminated the fiefdoms of other vassal kings, and centralized power in the central court, so that the decrees could be passed, and the world would be in Chang'an for a long time.
After the turmoil subsides, Houn can gain a sense of belonging from his cousin Liu Chengzhi, and everything can go as planned.
In this way, the world will be unified, the seas, rivers will be clear, and Kyushu will be peaceful.
I can be considered as living up to my father’s high hopes before his great success and my uncle’s previous earnest teachings.
However, I thought that I had arranged all my escape routes, but I didn't expect that my cousin, who neither had the royal seal in hand nor declared the world to inherit the throne, could easily mobilize the six guards of the new army.
Hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen returned to the court when the Northern Expedition to unify the world was in full swing.
The Tiger Talisman Commandery Seal, which all the emperors of the past dynasties and even I have always valued, is so useless to my cousin at this moment.
The development of everything went against what he had planned, leaving Li Ye in a state of confusion.
It is no longer important why my cousin was able to mobilize hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers as His Royal Highness, rather than as the side-by-side king who oversaw all military and political affairs of the twenty-seven prefectures in Northern Xinjiang.
The most important thing now is how to stop the possible war.
How should I come up with a reasonable explanation to appease my cousin's resentment?
Although my uncle passed away, those soldiers are still alive.
There is no reasonable explanation, and I am afraid it will not be able to compete with the impact of those soldiers who came forward to testify.
"Oh, uncle, uncle, it's too late for me to regret this!
After all, my father really shouldn't have given you such great power back then.
Otherwise, how could the child have ended up in a situation that is difficult to end today."
"Senior, if Mr. Yun Aiqing cannot come back in time to stop it, with the power of the spy shadow, is there any way to stop the more than 200,000 cavalry commanded by my cousin Liu Chengzhi?"
"Your Majesty, there are more than 200,000 elites, not to mention the spy shadows, even if they are tied together with Brother Liu Ye, there is nothing they can do.
A mixture of masters cannot compare with the military formation. If you use internal strength, you will accidentally injure your brothers. If you don't use internal strength, you will not be able to resist the weapons of the army.
The martial arts masters are simply not suitable for gathering together to fight.
Compared with the well-trained army, they are no match at all.
Besides, Prince Bingjian's command is definitely not all the elite soldiers of the Six Guards of the New Army. There will definitely be experts from the martial arts world to help.
Now we can only place our hopes on the Forbidden Army and the elites of the Six Cities to hold off for a while, waiting for General Yun to return to the throne."
"I understand, please step back first."
"I'll take my leave!"
"Xiao De..., Xiao Yunzi, come with me to the Empress Dowager's place."
"Yes! Your Majesty is showing off at Fu'an Palace!"
The news that Liu Chengzhi led the troops to return to the court has now affected everyone's hearts, and everyone is silently watching the development of this matter.
Side by side in the study room of Wangfu.
As soon as Liu Mingzhi passed out the written letter, the queen and her daughter walked in and opened the door.
"Daddy!"
"Hey, dear daughter, have you had lunch?"
The little cutie turned to look at the Queen and rubbed her belly in aggrieved manner.
"My mother said that not long after my father 'died', my daughter was eating and drinking carelessly and unbecomingly, and people would be suspicious of her."
Liu Mingzhi picked up the remaining pastries on the table and handed them to the little cutie.
"From now on, just eat with daddy in the study room. You can eat as much as you want."
The little cutie stuffed her mouth with cakes and nodded hurriedly to Young Master Liu: "It's better for you, daddy."
The Queen rarely scolded the little cutie for being heartless, and silently sat on a chair aside and watched the father and daughter fall silent.
"Wanyuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you so quiet today? It's not like you to talk so little!"
The queen turned her eyes to Liu Mingzhi, her lips pursed and she hesitated, and finally she laughed twice and shook her head silently.
"It's nothing, I don't want to talk!"
Liu Mingzhi glanced at the Queen suspiciously, pulled the little cutie to the desk and sat down.
"My good daughter, tell daddy what's wrong with your mother? She was fine when she went back yesterday. Why does she seem to be in a bad mood today? Did you or someone else make her angry?"
The little cutie shook her head like a rattle, and secretly glanced at the Queen, who was approaching Young Master Liu.
"Dad, Yue'er didn't make mother angry. After breakfast today, mother took Yue'er to the street, saying she wanted to take a look at the situation of the people in the city.
Then on the way back, Yue'er and her mother saw a bride going out to get on the sedan chair. After her mother came back, she looked like this.
Yue'er didn't know what happened either.
Could it be that the house where the bride went out has a grudge against her mother?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at his daughter's confused look and seemed to understand something.
Turning to look at the queen who was sitting there, lost in thought and speechless, Liu Mingzhi's eyes flashed with bitterness, and he turned and walked towards the queen.
Silently squatting in front of the Queen's slender legs, he raised his hands and held the Queen's hands.
"Envy?"
The Queen nodded subconsciously and shook her head hurriedly: "How is it possible? I promised my father that if the world is not unified, I will never marry.
I have pledged myself to my country long ago, so how can I envy others to marry?
I am the king of a country and care about the world. How can I take the love of my children to my heart?
You’re just overthinking it!”
Liu Mingzhi sighed silently when he saw the queen's unnatural averting of her eyes.
"It's okay for me to marry you. If you don't envy me, don't envy me. I'll go on to handle the official business after explaining so much."
I will marry you, but not at this time.
The Queen looked at Liu Mingzhi's back as he stood up and walked towards the desk. After struggling for a while, the Queen suddenly spoke.
"You have no conscience, how about marrying Wanyan?"
Liu Mingzhi paused, his eyes filled with hesitation and struggle. If the rebellion failed, wouldn't it be...
"when?"
“For the latest auspicious days, the sooner the better.
I politely say that I am willing to marry, are you willing to marry?"
"What about that? I heard it's not easy to be a son-in-law!"
"Marry or not?"
"marry!"
"I'll go find someone to pick a date!"
The little cutie looked at her mother who was suppressing her excitement and disappeared into the study. She held the cake and looked at Young Master Liu with a smile.
"Dad, you are so cowardly. You don't even dare to contradict my mother whatever she says. It's so embarrassing."
Hearing the little cutie's teasing, Mr. Liu glared at the cutie angrily.
"I have contradicted your mother many times. What do you know, you little brat? Eat your pastries."
"Slightly!"
Liu Mingzhi rubbed his temples and sat on the chair, his eyes a little helpless. Why did he suddenly agree to it?