"Ziji, Ziji..." The queen called the name again, and the tears that had stopped falling fell again. She looked at Yu Han, "Tell me, what does this name mean?"
Yu Han thought for a moment: "Zi Ji actually means the title of prince, which should be a hint to the identity of the little emperor's grandson."
Originally, he was half-confident about Su Ziji's identity, but since even someone like the emperor, who has become increasingly suspicious in recent years, has confirmed Su Ziji's identity, then this person must be correct. He is the bloodline of the prince and the little emperor.
Grandson!
Thinking of this, Yu Han felt both sad and happy at the same time.
After all, it is indeed a great comfort to the queen that the prince has a heir and his bloodline has not been cut off. And because he is a boy, the possibilities are even more unlimited.
Looking up at the queen, Yu Han sighed softly.
I am afraid that the Empress is reluctant to let her little grandson take risks, but sometimes, when things come to a head, it is no longer a question of whether to give up or not.
After hearing Yu Han's explanation, the queen nodded with a little sadness: "You are right, that should be what you mean."
Then he sighed: "Ye Weihan was very interested. He only owed Ah Fu a little kindness, so he sacrificed his life to repay the favor, and he also knew how to change the child. If he hadn't done this, he would have been exposed long ago, and if he had been exposed at the time, he didn't know the child.
Whether Ji can survive or not, you can go secretly to offer sacrifices to Ye Weihan. He is so loyal and loyal, and I will never forget him."
"Yes, I'll do it now." Yu Han responded.
"Also, I can't help this child Ziji openly, but if you encounter any difficulties, you should take action when you should."
"It is this child who has supported me to survive until now. I was really afraid that Ye Weihan would fail and not even be able to send the last of the prince's blood out."
"Later I found out it was a girl, I was even more worried. Let her grow up peacefully among the people!"
"Now that I know that he has changed his children, it will be different. No matter what he chooses, I will support him. Yu Han, do you understand?"
"Old slave understands." Yu Han didn't know the difficulty and pain of the empress, so he immediately said: "Please rest assured, even if I risk my life, I won't let the little emperor's grandson make any mistakes!"
At the same time, I felt relieved, knowing that the Queen had also gone to the same place as me.
Sometimes, if you don't want to fight, you can avoid it. No matter who comes to the throne as the emperor, no matter who has the blood of the former prince, it will be intolerable.
The queen nodded and looked at her hands.
Once upon a time, my hands became so thin that I could only survive!
Ministry of War Yamen
Two bullock carts arrived at the front and rear. A young man jumped out of the first cart. He was wearing a blue cotton robe, a cloak of the same color, and black boots. When he got out, a cold wind came over with snowflakes, and he was beaten all over.
A shiver.
He rubbed his hands. The weather was getting colder and colder. The snow that fell yesterday had not yet melted. When the cold wind blew, it really penetrated people's bones.
Although he arrived at the place, he did not go forward immediately, but waited for the people in the oxcart behind him.
As soon as the bullock cart that arrived at the last step stopped, Su Ziji got down and saw Shao Sisen waving to him, and had a feeling that "it's true".
"Brother Su Xian, we are destined to be here together." When their eyes met, Shao Sisen smiled and said, "Among the interns this time, only you and I have entered the Ministry of War. We must support each other in the future."
"It's natural. Although I have only been to Taixue for a few days, Taixue gave me the opportunity to practice. You and I are half classmates, so we should get closer to each other."
Naturally, Su Ziji said this without hesitation. One thing is true, he and Shao Sisen came to the Ministry of War from Taixue. If the people in the Ministry of War rejected them, they would probably both be sidelined.
"This internship does not count as an appointment. It will not delay next year's spring exams, nor will it affect my usual attendance at Taixue lectures. It just needs to be arranged accordingly."
"In terms of status, Shao Sisen and I are still from the Imperial Academy."
"It's not easy to get away from the Ministry of War right away."
With this thought in mind, I heard Shao Sisen say: "It's getting late, everyone from the Ministry of War should be here. Brother Su Xian, let's go in now."
Su Ziji nodded: "Okay."
The Military Department Yamen is one of the six departments and is not comparable to ordinary Yamen.
This building is located in a not-so-busy area of the capital. At the gate are two huge stone lions, blue and white, with ferocious looks, as if staring at the people passing by.
It is a dark gray brick building with five stone steps going up. When you look up, you can see a plaque with the words "Ministry of War" written in black letters on a white background.
Because the style and color of the building are mainly dark and atmospheric, just a glance gives people a sense of rigor and strictness. Not to mention, there are armored men with swords at the door, motionless, which makes people feel nervous every time they take a step forward.
, all feel stressed.
Su Ziji looked at these people and sighed in his heart: "They are indeed the elite soldiers of the Ministry of War. They look extremely tough!"
When he and Shao Sisen were walking up the stone steps, one of the several men with long swords and thin armor standing on either side of the gate stepped out to stop them.
"Stop! This is the important place of the Ministry of War, no one can enter!" He shouted, and Su Ziji's hair went cold. If he hadn't been alert immediately, Zi Qing Zi Zaifu's Qi Ji might have immediately counterattacked.
"It can actually arouse the instinctive reaction of my martial arts. This murderous intention is not like targeting ordinary people who come to the door."
"It feels like a power close to that of a powerful person. Is it a test?" Su Ziji glanced at Shao Sisen: "Fortunately, my Panlong Mind Technique has mutated and I don't have any stress reaction. Otherwise, something might have happened."
"But Shao Sisen only read books and didn't have any power, so he didn't react at all."
At this time, except for Shi Chang, several armored soldiers had their right hands touching the handles of their swords at their waists. Most of them were ready to draw their swords as soon as there was any movement.
Shao Sisen came from an official family and was used to seeing such battles, so he was not frightened by the soldier's shout. What surprised Shao Sisen was that Su Ziji, who was said to be from a very ordinary family, had no fear on his face and was very calm.
He quickly stopped and said in a deep voice, "The two of us are Taixue students recommended by the Imperial College to intern at the Ministry of War. Today we came to the Ministry of War to report. I also asked a few people to help me go in and report."
Su Ziji looked at it coldly and found that there was nothing unexpected about these people. The commander of Shao Sisen who stopped them was actually wearing the uniform of a ninth-grade military attache and said calmly: "Princess student? Cheng, please wait here for a moment. I will
Let’s go in and report.”
With that said, he turned around and walked inside.
Several people continued to stare at Su Ziji and the other two with eager eyes.
Su Ziji felt convinced. It was impossible that some people in the Ministry of War did not know that they were coming, but they still deliberately acted like this, fearing that it would be a show of power.
Not only could he guess it, Shao Sisen should also be able to guess it.
Just looking at Shao Sisen, it is not surprising, and one can know that this is probably what Tai students have experienced in the past after coming to the Ministry of War.
"Just looking at what happened today, I'm afraid there is already a subtle hostility between civil and military officials." Su Ziji thought to himself.