The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Chapter 427 Han Yushi’s question
Although it was difficult, Jiang Silang still stood in front of her without hesitation in the courtroom.

Now it was her standing in front of him.

Seeing Li Mingfang, whose expression became much more relaxed, Gu Shiwei felt a little better.

Seeing her like this, Li Mingfang stretched out his hand and pinched Gu Shiwei's cheek, "Okay, don't cry. It reminds me of the stray puppy that used to be near the Gu family's old house. It was also I feel like the master and servant in the Wang family are so sticky!"

"Look at yourself! I'm fine. I will give birth to the child well and learn swordsmanship from you in the future."

"And have you forgotten? I still have my natal family! I still have my parents and brothers, and they will all protect me."

"I have enough confidence, I'm not afraid of anything! I'm going to be a mother."

After all, not long after Gu Shinwei and the others moved to Bianjing, there were many people arranged for Han Shi's banquet. In a short time, everything was almost moved.

A group of people went to the new house in a mighty manner, and there was a lot of excitement.

Han Shiyan didn't stay there shamelessly this time. He was leaving Bianjing for Shuzhong tomorrow. He needed to go back to Yushitai to take leave, and he still had many things to arrange. When he finished everything, it was already dark when he came out.

Han Shiyan touched his empty stomach, dug out a piece of sugar cake in the carriage and chewed it tastelessly.

The palace was brightly lit at night. The guard at the palace gate saw that the driver was Chang Guan and did not stop them, so he allowed them to enter the palace.

Both the officials and the Queen Mother loved Han Shiyan, and early in the morning they allowed him to enter the palace without being summoned.

The candlelight in the imperial study room danced, and even standing at the foot of the steps, Han Shiyan could smell the scent of ambergris in the official house.

Eunuch Li, who was waiting in front of the door, was slightly surprised when he saw Han Shiyan's figure, and sang loudly, "Guan family, Yushi Han is here."

A deep voice came from inside the room, "Come in."

As soon as the official finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough a few more times.

Han Shiyan took a deep breath, adjusted his official robe, and walked straight in, "I, Han Shiyan, visited the official's house..."

The official waved his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He raised his head from a pile of memorials and looked at Han Shiyan, "You suddenly understand the etiquette. Don't you usually yell at me? It's not the same here. No outsiders, just call me uncle."

"What are you doing here so late? I heard your mother-in-law said you were sick, but should you call the doctor?"

"Don't take your body seriously just because you are young. When you reach my uncle's age, you will regret it."

"Your mother-in-law only has one son. Even if you don't care about yourself, you should also care about him."

Han Shiyan raised his eyes and looked at the official family. Only then did he realize that the uncle in his memory had become old for some time. His hair was much whiter, his beard was all gray, and there were many brown spots on his face. , no different from other old people who are getting old. "

His eyebrows were wrinkled, leaving a faint red mark from pinching him for a long time.

Not only is he old, but his illness can no longer be concealed.

After the prince's rebellion, the official family became seriously ill. Although he is now well, his body has been drained...

He won't live long in the officialdom.

Han Shiyan's mood was extremely complicated. Many of the words that came to his lips seemed to be blocked, and some of them could not be said.

He was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath, looked into the official's eyes and asked, "Uncle took Taishi Jiang's money." The concern on the official's face disappeared instantly, and he stared at Han Shiyan quietly. After a long while, he answered the question, "Do you know why everyone thinks that Han Jingyan can be the prime minister, but not you?"

"Why can't you just accept it as soon as it's easy and insist on pulling Taishi Jiang down?"

"Why don't you think about it, why did I keep Taishi Jiang as the head of the three princes after the prince's rebellion? Because Li Taibao belongs to Concubine Su, and your uncle is not as qualified as Li Taibao. After all, he is still young, and the Han family is not slippery. Keep your hands and don’t want to participate in party struggles.”

"I have retained Taishi Jiang to control the future empress dowager clan. Cheng'er is still young. If the queen mother clan is allowed to dominate, it will be difficult for him to pro-government in the future? Taishi Jiang used to be a princeling. In order not to be liquidated by the new emperor, then It must be Dingli who protects him.”

The more the official talked, the more angry he became. He grabbed his tea cup and threw it at Han Shiyan.

The teacup fell to the ground, and the hot water inside poured out, directly onto Han Shiyan's boots.

"Ahem... now the balance has been broken. Didn't you already agree to vindicate Gu Younian and Wang Shen? Why can't you wait, can't wait? When Cheng'er secures his position, Master Jiang will be useless man of."

"I will be at your mercy then, right? How about now... Where can I find someone who can compete with Li Taibao? Where can I find someone who can restrain the Su family?"

The official said, his expression a little unclear.

His hands trembled slightly. His son Zhao Cheng was too young. In the past, because he felt that the eldest son would inherit the throne, he was particularly doting on the younger son and raised the child to be too delicate...

He is still very ignorant, and in the struggle for power, such a person will simply be eaten alive.

In the past, his mother's family, the Su family, was his support, but he was too young and had to let Concubine Su handle politics behind the curtain for several years. After that, would the Su family still be his support?

As the official thought, he felt more and more headache.

"So you are hesitating to lift up your second son Zhang Chunting and become the one who controls the Su family;"

"It's better to regard him as a bigger threat and eliminate it directly."

The official was shocked and looked at Han Shiyan with anger.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Han Shiyan!"

The official slammed the table and stood up, "Don't forget, although I am your uncle, first of all I am the king and you are the minister!"

"For your mother's sake, I've tolerated you for a long time. Don't push yourself too far! Is this something you should take care of?"

Han Shiyan looked at the official family quietly.

It seems he was right.

How loyal Wei Changming was to Zhang Chunting. The officials were present at the time and saw with their own eyes that Wei Changming blocked the knife for Zhang Chunting. He agreed to let Wei Changming inherit the title of Duke of Lu, just like letting Zhang Chunting become Duke of Lu, which made his power a little stronger.

But at the same time, he was very afraid of Zhang Chunting, for the same reason as Taishi Jiang said.

The man in front of him was weighing the situation. In his eyes, Zhang Chunting was a bargaining chip, and his life and death and glory depended on his thoughts.

He has never really regarded his son as a human being.

Han Shiyan couldn't help but clenched his fists as he thought about it.

"Did the officials take Grand Master Jiang's contribution?" Han Shiyan asked again.