My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1512 Murderous

Li Ye was startled, looking at First Young Master Liu with a look of reluctance.

"Uncle, there are still many things Ye'er doesn't understand. Can you go to the north a few days later? Ye'er feels that there are still many things that Ye'er doesn't understand."

Looking at the rays of the morning sun in the east, Liu Mingzhi shook his head silently again.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to pat Li Ye's shoulder, but when he saw the dragon robe on Li Ye's body, Liu Mingzhi's palm stopped in mid-air.

The child in front of him was no longer the eldest son of the emperor who was waiting for him to rescue in Mingzhou, but the current emperor.

It's really disrespectful to pat an emperor on the shoulder.

Li Ye noticed Young Master Liu's stiff arm, smiled lightly, grabbed Liu Da's palm and patted his thin shoulders a few times.

"Uncle, Ye'er would not be where he is today without your help."

"You are my elder, so it's okay to pat Ye'er on the shoulder. This is the queen of the palace, not in court, the elder pats the junior on the shoulder, even the upright and upright Mrs. Xia would have nothing to say when he sees it."

Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and hastily withdrew his palm: "Your Majesty, I'm being rude."

Li Ye looked at Eldest Young Master Liu's uneasy expression in disappointment: "Uncle, are you going to show Ye'er like that? After the royal father's visit, no one has been so kind to Ye'er except Uncle."

"Even though Ye'er is the emperor, she also knows what it means to repay favors."

"Ye'er doesn't want a family member like my uncle to be alienated from Ye'er."

Liu Mingzhi slowly took two steps back.

"Your Majesty, the emperor must have the majesty of the emperor, you must firmly remember this sentence of the minister."

"Once you show a cowardly form, it will encourage the arrogance of the courtiers, and it will encourage the disobedience of the courtiers."

"On your thin and thin shoulders are not only the expectations of the late emperor, but also the great dragon's country and society."

"That's all I've said."

"After I rectify the three armies, I will go to the north. Take care, Your Majesty."

"If there is anything difficult to solve in the court, your majesty only needs to pass the letter to the minister with the golden carving, and the minister will try his best to solve the problem for your majesty thousands of miles away."

Li Ye stared at Liu Mingzhi in a daze, and softly murmured the words "Tian Zi Wei Yi".

From Li Ye's reaction, Liu Mingzhi could immediately see that Li Ye's ascension to the throne was hasty, and his enthronement time was short, so he still didn't have a clear concept of the word emperor.

I don't understand what the dragon chair under his butt represents, and I don't understand what his current emperor status means.

That's right, a person who has never even touched the position of prince must be a little dazed when he suddenly sits on the throne.

Liu Mingzhi can only hope that time will make Li Ye gradually understand what the throne means to Dalong.

"Your Majesty, don't tell others about the five-volume township book and the ten-volume governance policy. You must study them carefully, and destroy them invisibly until you stabilize the mountains and rivers."

"I won't talk more nonsense, minister."

"My minister retire."

Li Ye nodded in a daze, Liu Mingzhi straightened his robe upon seeing this, and hurried towards the palace gate with a heavy movement.

"Uncle!"

Liu Mingzhi paused, turned his neck slightly and looked backward.

"What orders does His Majesty have?"

"You will always be Ye'er's good uncle. Ye'er will remember his uncle's kindness in supporting him and enthroning him all his life. It will never be forgotten!"

Liu Mingzhi's heavy face suddenly showed a slight smile, his steps were no longer so heavy, and he walked towards the door with a slight sense of ease.

Li Ye looked at Young Master Liu's back and let out a soft breath.

There are still childish eyes that are complex and moving, no one knows what he is thinking.

The chief manager, Su An, came to Li Ye's side and muttered softly.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager sent a message that you should go to Yi'an Palace to listen to the Empress Dowager's instruction."

Li Ye nodded subconsciously, then shook his head with clear eyes.

"Respond to the emperor's grandmother and the queen mother. I have already obtained the best state management skills in the world. I don't plan to go to them too diligently in the future."

"I'm going to study the two volumes of strange books my uncle taught me without sleep or food."

Su An hesitated for a moment, and looked at Li Ye hesitantly.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. The empress dowager and the empress dowager's teachings are also for your own good. Will saying this make them both sad?"

"We think it would be more appropriate for His Majesty to take the initiative to go there and explain why?"

Li Ye pondered for a moment, then turned and walked into the imperial study after regaining consciousness.

A moment later, Li Ye put two pieces of rice paper in his cuffs, and waved to Su An, who looked puzzled.

"Show the Yi'an Palace."

"We obey."

"Your Majesty drives Yi'an Palace."

Behind Li Ye, surrounded by a group of young eunuchs, they rushed towards Yi'an Palace, and their figures gradually disappeared into the palace garden of the Imperial Study Room.

Suddenly, two figures descended from the quiet imperial study room, they were Zhou Fei and Zeng Hai, the two former chief executives.

Staring at the direction where Li Ye disappeared, he sighed softly.

"Little Haizi!"

Zeng Hai on the side hurriedly bowed his body, looking at Lao Zhou respectfully.

"Old ancestor, you order."

Lao Zhou's old eyes were full of light, looking in the direction of Yi'an Palace, his fingers tapped on the railing beside him lightly.

"Little Anzi's mind is too active, please keep an eye on him."

"When will the slaves dare to make decisions for the master?"

"Have you forgotten the legacy of Taizu Taizong?"

"After all, he is too young and has an unstable mentality. We are afraid that he will forget his identity once he gains power."

"We are not dead yet. We have served Ruizong all our lives and have always been loyal and responsible, but we always keep in mind one thing. We can solve the Lord's doubts, but we must never interfere with the Lord's thoughts."

"Our signboard can't be smashed by Xiao Anzi."

"You keep an eye on him. If there is any restlessness in him, and the contact with the officials exceeds the limit of servants, you can go to the imperial mausoleum and let us know."

"Let's clean up the door for the internal servant personally."

Zeng Hai was startled, and nodded hastily.

"Little Haizi remembers the teachings of his ancestors."

Lao Zhou nodded lightly, his shining eyes dimmed, and he walked slowly along the corridor towards the outside of the palace, his figure hunched, hesitating like an old man in his dying years.

"Let's go to guard Ruizong's mausoleum. You can find a way to clean up some troubles left by Wuzong."

"Yes, Xiao Haizi respectfully sent off the old ancestor."

The figure of Lao Zhou disappeared into the palace garden with Xia Guang behind his back.

Zeng Hai straightened up and glanced in the direction of Yi'an Palace, his figure flickered and disappeared outside the palace gate of the Imperial Study Room.

Left a cold word.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, I hope you will do your own thing well. If you dare to forget your identity, don't blame your ancestors for being cruel."

In the time of cupping tea, in a palace garden on the left side of the imperial study room, hundreds of spies scattered towards the outside of the palace.

Among them, the seven or eight figures flying across the sky are as vague and uncertain as the figures of the monk Hui Pharaoh of Jin Guoda Huguo Temple who rescued the little cutie not long ago.

Young Master Liu, who came out of the palace gate, just got on his horse when the Heavenly Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Young Master Liu's eyes were fixed, and the Heavenly Sword was slightly unsheathed by two fingers' length, carefully scanning the surrounding environment.

But apart from the common people coming and going, and the patrolling military guards interspersed from time to time, Young Master Liu didn't find anything amiss.

With a suspicious expression on his face, Liu Mingzhi put away the Heavenly Sword, and rushed towards the door with his horse's belly.

Looking at the surrounding streets from time to time, whispering.

"It's so solid and murderous, is it my illusion?"

(End of this chapter)