My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 2058
Song Yu and Lao Jiang are not old foxes for many years, and they know what the other is going to fart by poking their buttocks.

Song Yu glanced at Lao Jiang's meaningful eyes and lowered his head to flick his official robe: "What do you think of me? How can I see it? For so many years, although I have always treated Mingzhi as half a son.

However, he went to the north to garrison the border for many years, and he lived in the palace for a long time and never returned to Beijing.

Many things about him are also unclear to the old man.

As for the outcome of this child Chengzhi, it can only depend on God's will.

The old man serves as Minister of the Ministry of War, and he can feel his conscience in the affairs of the court and say that he has done it himself, fulfilled his duties, and never bent the law for personal gain.

You are also clear about this.

The old man can do business here. As for how to make this matter a happy ending, the old man can only say that the outcome is determined. "

"Song Shangshu, don't get me wrong, the old man didn't say that you have any acts of favoritism because of your relationship with the side-by-side king.

Otherwise, His Majesty will not entrust the matter of mobilizing the forbidden army to your uncle, the side-by-side king, with full authority.

The old man just wants to know, if Liu Chengzhi, the son of the prince, really raises his troops, what are the chances of the court winning? "

Song Yu sighed and shook his head: "There are too many accidents, no one can guarantee.

Just in terms of popular sentiment, there are too many unpredictable things. "

"Well, His Majesty's enthronement time is limited after all, and his prestige among the common people is less than one ten-thousandth of that of Ruizong.

Otherwise, the situation would not be so disturbing.

Is Liu Yuanwai still behind closed doors? "

"I have never accepted the old man's visit, listened to the wishes of the servants in the mansion, and couldn't accept the shock of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man. I have suffered a serious illness and am recuperating in bed.

It's understandable if you think about it, hope your child will become a dragon, hope your child will become a dragon, the son finally became a dragon and phoenix among the people, the Liu family clan is expected to flourish, and before it has time to spread its branches and leaves, the powerful family suddenly dies young.

Not to mention that he couldn't bear the shock of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, but I'm afraid he couldn't bear this kind of stimulation with another person. "

Jiang Yuanming nodded regretfully: "I've been busy with official duties, so I couldn't afford to come to pay my condolences.

Fortunately, Liu Yuanwai was well aware of righteousness, and he did not take any drastic actions until it was proved that the matter was presided over by the imperial court behind the scenes.

Otherwise, once civil unrest occurs on both sides of the Jianghuai River, the imperial court will have to bear a lot of pressure on whether the world will be peaceful.

Let's put it this way first, I have to go back to raise food and grass, so I won't talk too much with Song Shangshu, if there is something that needs to be coordinated, just send someone to the Household Office to spread the word. "

"Alright, the old man has to go back and supervise the mobilization of soldiers and horses. Let's meet again when we have something to do."

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Looking at Jiang Yuanming's back, Song Yu followed behind, and looked towards the north with melancholy in his eyes.

Qing'er, Qing'er, it's been almost a month, and you should have arrived at the northern border palace long ago.

Why did Weifu not write a letter for so long? What happened in northern Xinjiang?Is your third brother Zhier still alive?
There has been no news, did something happen to you on the road?
Your second uncle didn't see you behind closed doors, and there was no news from you or Zhi'er.

My husband's heart is getting more and more uncertain.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how likely is it that you instigated Zhi'er's assassination behind the scenes?
Zhier has done his duty to the court and you for so many years, and has done his best. If it is really you, what is your motive?

Is it really like the rumors in the market, shouldering the weight of the crime of the king?
If this is the case, I am afraid that there is really no room for relaxation.

With this child's nature of distinguishing between public and private, and vengeance, the world and the imperial court are bound to experience a turmoil that hasn't been seen in a century.

Song Yu thought about all kinds of things in his heart, and gradually entered into the matter of officials under the command of the Ministry of War and Government Office began to dispatch troops to the border.

The moment Song Yu and Jiang Yuanming entered the government office, two flying pigeons flapped their wings and flew in the direction of Liu's mansion in the streets outside the government office.

In the inner courtyard of the Liu Mansion, there was no trace of the desolate and sad appearance that the dignitaries in the capital and the common people imagined.

Liu Zhi'an held a wooden stick in his hand and was playing with the thrush in the cage under the corridor.

"Master, Miss Chang is asking to see you. This is a letter from Liu Ye just now. It seems that the court is going to take action on the young master's side. As for the specific situation, it is not clear yet."

Liu Zhi'an took the two letters, opened them and read them a few times before putting them in his sleeves.

"Depending on the situation, the imperial court is going to increase its troops to the northern border, and the action of the brat may have caused His Majesty and all the officials in the court to panic.

The rumors that the old man's good grandson Chengzhi is going to raise his troops are spreading more and more, and within a day or two, maybe today, the court will know about it.

The imperial court was worried that if old man Yun could not come back in time to stop Cheng Zhi's military move, they had to mobilize the imperial army to go to northern Xinjiang.

It is not yet clear whether government soldiers from various state capitals along the road will go to assist.

Let's wait and see what happens, invite Xiaoying in first, the old man will wait for you in the study! "

"Yes, the old slave is retiring."

Liu Zhi'an hung the thrush bird under the eaves, and rushed towards the study with a smile on his lips.

The whole world is panicking because of you, you are better than me.

Liu Zhian walked into Liu Zhian's study, before making a pot of tea, Liu Ying walked into Liu Zhian's study with a pretty face, looking at Liu Zhian who was about to pour tea, and slapped heavily. Get off the table.

"Drink and drink, you know how to drink, why do you do this?"

Liu Zhi'an paused while pouring tea, and stared at Liu Ying with a look of anger in amazement.

"What did the old man do, Xiaoying, you can't spit blood on people, and defile people's innocence out of thin air."

Liu Ying's plump and delicate body sat directly on the chair opposite Liu Zhi'an, her enchanting beautiful eyes stared at Liu Zhi'an closely: "Isn't the news that Cheng Zhi's class teacher will raise troops when he returns to the court isn't the rumor you let Liu Ye spread?" ?”

Liu Zhi'an poured a cup of tea and held it in his hands, and sat down with a strange expression.

"Xiaoying, the conscience of heaven and earth, what is the old man doing to let Liu Ye spread such news?
I don't know what the bastard's plan is. Without his instruction, I'm afraid that doing bad things with good intentions will not help.

Except for the matter of Fengyundu, the old man has been bored in the mansion these days, eats and sleeps, eats when he wakes up, and does not interfere with anything. "

"You really didn't order it from behind?"

"Is the old man full? It really has nothing to do with me."

Doubt flashed in Liu Ying's eyes, and she looked at Liu Zhi'an in confusion.

"Shadow Killing Report, the news that this kid Chengzhi may rebel is spreading from Yingzhou in northern Xinjiang to the capital with an unstoppable momentum.

If the imperial court knew about this and prepared for it in advance, wouldn't everything be for naught?
Could it be that the imperial court took action later to deliberately confuse the news of Zhier's assassination, so as to use the fact that Chengzhi wanted to raise troops to rebel to disturb the water, but used the excuse of quelling the rebellion to occupy the righteous side. "

"You think too much, it's too late for the court to suppress this matter, so why would you take the initiative to make a fuss about it?

Chengzhi returned to the court under the banner of seeking justice for his father. Didn't the court implicitly acquiesce that the assassination was instigated by the court behind the scenes?
Who would be so stupid!
Look at the old man, this rumor is inseparable from the handwriting of the bastard. "

"Nonsense, is he a fool? Who wants to raise troops to rebel, and everyone will know about the matter before they take action. Is he afraid that the court will not prepare in advance?

Xiao Mingming is so shrewd, it's impossible for him to do such a mindless thing! "

Liu Zhi'an held the teacup in front of his eyes and looked at it.

"Really? But have you ever thought about one thing?"

"What's the matter? Just say it if you have something to say, can you stop being mysterious."

"After all, the details of the imperial court are here. The common people may not have a good impression of His Majesty, but they still have a good impression of the imperial court.

If the world is not in chaos, how can the people feel at ease?
The people feel at ease, only those who calm down the chaos can respond to the sky! "

Liu Ying looked at Liu Zhian with a smile like an old fox, and was dazed for a moment.

"Is he trying to manipulate the hearts of the people in the world to put an end to the infamy after the rebellion?"

"Xiaoying, do you really understand him?

The position of the king of one word side by side is his own ability to sit on it, not us behind the back with the support of connections!
When you grow up, don't always treat him like a child. "

(End of this chapter)