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Chapter 849 Liu Ziye Wants to Struggle (34)
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This is the first confrontation between the young emperor who ascended the throne and the powerful old minister who has accumulated power for a long time.

Maybe it's a test, maybe it's a show of authority.

The auxiliary ministers felt that since the new emperor first came to the throne, without the great backer of the late emperor, he must be under the control of others everywhere.

Even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had once been decisive in killing, decisive killing without a backer can only be a loft in the air.

"You are the assistant minister appointed by the late emperor, what have you to do with me?"

"I am the world, doesn't Ai Qing understand?"

"According to me, since the late emperor trusted and valued you so much, and you are so loyal to the late emperor, why didn't you die when the late emperor passed away?"

"However, it's not too late now. I think you are loyal. I can set a precedent and build a new mausoleum for you next to the imperial mausoleum, so that you can be loyal to the late emperor."

On the white jade steps, Liu Ziye, who was sitting high on the throne, sneered and said, his voice was full of amusement and indifference.

This is the good man chosen by the first emperor. If you can't wait to gain power, then go down and accompany the first emperor. He doesn't have so much time to waste on such boring things.

The auxiliary ministers were stunned, and if they disagreed with each other, would it really be good to die as the late emperor?
The auxiliary ministers were unwilling to give up and wanted to be a deterrent.

The ministers wanted to dissuade, but Liu Ziye watched casually.

If you want to die, you should be quick, and if you are acting, please be serious.

After all, the assistant minister was not willing to die. After all, he was not willing to part with a high position and a full house of descendants.

In this way, Liu Ziye won the first confrontation with the auxiliary minister, and he struck while the iron was hot. Liu Ziye dismissed the auxiliary minister who took the lead in opposing him from his position and ordered him to return home.

If you want to die, you must be prepared to die, otherwise is it really a joke?

In this way, after the new emperor came to the throne, his face changed discoloration, his face was devoid of sorrow, he executed ministers, and his reputation of being rebellious and innocent was spread like this.

There is no amnesty for the world, but the people are still exempted from labor and taxes for three years.

It seems, as if nothing has changed, and it seems that everything has changed.

All the officials were fearful, but the common people were grateful. Liu Ziye fell into such a strange circle.

Above the court, there will always be vigorous and resolute actions, and the old matriarch will have to admit that although this approach has drawbacks, it is highly efficient.

In a flash, a year has passed.

After marrying He Jian, Liu Chuyu, who had not suffered a lot of hardships at a young age and was not too extreme, restrained herself a little. As time passed, the reputation of loving and harmonious couple gradually replaced the former wantonness.

He Ji is really kind to Liu Chuyu.

This time, the husband and wife had the good fortune to know each other and get along with each other, and he also had the good fortune to learn about Chu Yu's past.

And Liu Chuyu also revealed her weakness, embarrassment, and entanglement to He Jian.

The husband and wife are loving, and they also successfully gave birth to the eldest son in this year, which is like Ziye.

Perhaps the nephew followed the uncle.

Liu Ziye rewarded according to the regulations, and never violated any rules, which made those officials who tried to attack Liu Chuyu have nowhere to start.

According to the rule, Liu Chuyu brought her husband and son into the palace to thank her.

Liu Ziye looked at Liu Chuyu, who had soft and gentle eyebrows and eyes, and felt at ease.

"Sister, it's very windy outside, why do you need to make a special trip to the palace?"

Liu Ziye knew that sister was here to thank her.

"A bunch of people are staring at the He family, staring at me. If they don't come to thank you, tomorrow those officials will drown me with saliva."

"By the way, this is a gift from sister."

Although……

Although this gift came a bit late.

Liu Ziye took the brocade box and opened it. Inside the brocade box was a night pearl the size of a pigeon egg, which was extremely valuable and extremely rare.

Liu Ziye was puzzled, isn't Ye Mingzhu a favorite of elder sister, why did he transfer it to him?
Back then, because my sister only loved Ye Mingzhu, she was wasted by the officials and responsibilities, and she didn't know suffering.

Even if he didn't study the Ye Mingzhu, he knew that such a big and good-looking Ye Mingzhu was hard to come by.

"Didn't you say you're afraid of the dark?"

"Sister remembers it, but I couldn't find it anywhere in the past."

"You don't know, the dense blisters on your hand back then, my sister remembered it for so many years after seeing it."

"It's all right now. From now on, you won't need to light candles in your bedroom at night."

Liu Chuyu sat down carelessly, took a sip of hot tea, and chattered homely.

Something as elegant as Ye Mingzhu was not to her liking.

She likes things that are extremely tacky, but extremely bright.

According to her taste, she would rather buy two big golden hairpins than look for this night pearl.

But who let Ziye need it?

It's just that I didn't expect that this thing is so hard to find, and I have been looking for it for so many years.

Later, it was the son-in-law who helped to inquire together, and only then did the whereabouts be found.

Liu Ziye was stunned, the incident of being burned by the candle was not worth mentioning, he had already forgotten it completely.

Unexpectedly, his casual reason was remembered by sister for so many years.

And it was because of him that sister had been infamous for so many years.

"I love so much."

"Thank you sister."

When he wanted to hold the best things in the world in front of Ajie, Ajie was also trying to give him the best things.

For so many years, sister has never changed.

Liu Ziye was very fortunate. Back then, he forced his elder sister to leave with death. This was probably the most correct decision he made.

"Ziye, look at your nephew, he looks very similar to you when you were a child."

Sending Ye Mingzhu away, Liu Chuyu didn't take credit, but casually chatted about other topics.

Liu Ziye put Ye Mingzhu away solemnly, and looked at the little baby in the mother's arms.

The little doll rolled her eyes, spit bubbles from time to time, and grinned when she saw anyone.

looks like?

It's not like that.

He had never been so bright and smiling.

This is a little doll who has been loved by thousands of people.

However, the eyes and mouth are very much like him.

"Sister, do you want to go see her?"

"She's not feeling well."

When the mother was carrying the baby to the side hall to nurse, Liu Ziye suddenly spoke.

Liu Chuyu knew who she was.

"Where's Zishang?"

Liu Chuyu asked back.

Zi Shang was the younger brother who was placed high hopes by the queen mother and wanted to help him become the crown prince.

Rather than being a younger brother, it would be better to say that he is a stranger.

The queen mother never let her and Ziye get close to Zishang, for fear that they would hurt Zishang.

"Back to the fief."

Liu Ziye replied lightly.

The mother raised her carefully, and the child who gave all her efforts did not fail to be a filial son.

"It's decisive."

"Be careful. A few days ago, I heard my father-in-law unintentionally mentioned at home that the clan's people have been unstable recently."

Ziye is strict and strict with government affairs and clan officials.

Those who wanted to fish in troubled waters were punished lightly or severely.

Presumably, the powerful officials were not reconciled and wanted to appoint another member of the Liu clan as the puppet emperor.

(End of this chapter)