Uncle, don't overdo it

"Trespassing the Hall of Showa without permission, are you guilty?" Ximen Jinglie said in a lingering voice.

"The minister is guilty, and the minister also knows that she may be charged with multiple crimes. Since all the ministers want to torture the minister, the minister should come to meet the ministers." Lin Xiner lowered her head slightly, The voice was neither hurried nor slow.

"Deliver it to your door yourself? What are your plans?" The minister who blamed Lin Xiner asked coldly.

Lin Xiner raised her head sideways, and looked at the minister with a calm smile, "If I'm not mistaken, you are Mr. Liu at the Yushitai, right? Mr. Liu is really good at distinguishing between public and private. official."

Before that, Shuiyue Palace still knew a lot about the situation of the high officials in the court.

"Hmph!" Master Liu turned his head away, disdainful of Lin Xiner's flattery.

Lin Xiner didn't take it seriously, and continued, "Master Liu hasn't answered the question I asked when I entered the hall just now. I think all the ministers also want to know the meaning of what Master Liu said. Why don't you speak more carefully?"

"You..." Master Liu turned his head and glared at Lin Xiner. Originally, he thought that Lin Xiner had just said the question casually, but he didn't expect that she would still pursue her.

He blurted out those words in a hurry, and later realized that what he said was inappropriate, so he wanted to cover it up.Lin Xiner mentioned it deliberately, wouldn't it embarrass him and make him fall in front of the emperor?

Everyone knows that in the previous dynasty, Ximen's family was a martial arts family of its own, and later acquired the Leng family's country, which can be regarded as a model for people in the world to succeed. He just mentioned the lessons of the previous dynasty, isn't it contempt for the current dynasty ?

But he clearly didn't mean that, he was afraid of being caught by the villain and deliberately distorted it.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Xiner finished speaking, someone stood up and questioned, "That's right, Mr. Liu, it's all right. You should understand what Mr. Liu said just now."

It is not a small crime to satirize the ancestor emperor of the Qingyuan Dynasty.

"Your Majesty's lesson!" Master Liu saw that he couldn't evade, so he had to cup his hands at Ximen Jinglie, "My minister's intention is that I am afraid that Shuiyue Palace will invade our rivers and mountains and harm the common people. The emperor’s rebellion back then was completely different. The ancestor emperor followed the public opinion and was honored as the Ninth Five-Year Honor. The Shuiyue Palace’s brutality was utterly brutal. The common people in the world will never agree with each other, but we can only get rid of it.”

"After all, Lord Liu still compares the ancestor emperor with Shuiyue Palace, but he doesn't know that the ancestor emperor is the real dragon emperor, can any ordinary person compare?" Lin Xiner said, "You compare it like this, it is obvious that you have surrendered The status of the emperor is equivalent to that of ordinary people, even the restless people who commit chaos."

"I have absolutely no such intentions, and the world can learn from my heart!" Lord Liu raised his hand and swore.

"If I say, even if I was favored by Shuiyue Palace before and helped him do something to offend King Xuan, but in the Qingyuan Dynasty, I, Lin Xiner, was loyal and had no second thoughts. Master Liu is trustworthy, and all the ministers are trustworthy. ?" Lin Xiner's questioning voice rose from low to high.

All the ministers shook their heads, but when it comes to people's hearts, it is not a matter of one sentence.

Lin Xiner smiled slightly, raised her head sideways and said to Mr. Liu beside her, "Master Liu, it seems that we also need to prove ourselves."

"what do you want?"

From Master Liu's point of view, Lin Xiner was definitely targeting him.

It's a pity that he was famous for his uprightness in the court, and he offended many people. Because of his uprightness, he said inappropriate things in front of the emperor, and because he was deliberately led by Lin Xiner, he fell into the trap of a villain.Originally, he wanted to deal with Lin Xiner's problem, but instead he focused on himself first.

"Master Liu and I implore the emperor to let us go to northern Xinjiang." Lin Xiner seemed to say it very easily, like a very casual plan.

"Go to northern Xinjiang?" Master Liu didn't understand for a moment.

"Your Majesty!" Lin Xiner ignored Master Liu's question, and turned to Ximen Jingxuan, "My daughter broke into the Hall of Zhaohe by committing crimes, but she didn't want to be bound and sent to prison suddenly. You can die, but you can't be convicted and sent to prison, which is degrading to the family tradition. My daughter implores the emperor to give you a chance to show your loyalty and prove your innocence!"

"Are you going to the northern border to meet the enemy?" Ximen Jinglie asked.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out Lin Xiner's real intention. Was she trying to show her choice, confronting the chaotic Shuiyue Palace head-on to make atonement, or was she trying to find an excuse to reunite with Shuiyue Palace in northern Xinjiang and escape from the capital?

"Yes, my daughter implores the emperor to go to the northern border to face the Shuiyue Palace, so as to suppress this conspiracy in the shortest possible time and with the least loss possible." Lin Xiner said, "If the emperor and all the ministers don't believe it, they can be ordered His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the commander-in-chief leading the troops, followed by the courtiers and daughters, and Master Liu of Yushitai is the supervisor of the army."

Master Liu at the side was stunned. He thought that Lin Xiner was going to make things difficult for him, but unexpectedly, he appointed him as the army supervisor. During the march, the second person besides the commander-in-chief sometimes even took charge of the crown prince.

The Supervising Army is the shadow clone of the emperor and the actual existence of the Holy Will.

Ximen Jinglie leaned on the dragon chair and drooped his eyes in thought. He also knew that Lord Liu was a straightforward person, and only a straightforward person would make mistakes by "speaking out of words". Even if there are troubles in the Jianghu, including the Leng family in the previous dynasty, they can't be separated from the people in the Jianghu. This is indeed a long-standing problem. In other words, every dynasty's turmoil will inevitably be caused by the people in the Jianghu. That's all.

After hearing Lin Xiner's words, Ximen looked at Lin Xiner in complete bewilderment. Leading an army to fight a war was a long way off for him, and he didn't have much research on the art of war. How could he be the commander in chief?

However, the name of this personal recruiting coach sounds quite majestic.

Ximen Jingxuan, who was standing obliquely behind Lin Xiner, had been watching her silently since she entered the Hall of Zhaohe.

Her demeanor, her demeanor had returned to the way it used to be.

However, she asked to go to northern Xinjiang, so what is her plan?

Moreover, what happened to the news about Shuiyue Palace in northern Xinjiang?The informant that Ximen Jingxuan has is the same as the urgent report from Northern Xinjiang, and it is indeed the people from Shuiyue Palace who colluded with the vassal state to commit chaos.

Isn't the Water Moon Palace under Lin Xiner's control?Or what is wrong?

"Prince, what do you think?" Ximen Jinglie couldn't understand what Lin Xiner was thinking, so he threw the question to Ximenche.

"I really don't dare to be the commander-in-chief easily." Ximenche's voice was not high, but everyone in the hall could hear it.

Whether he can be the coach or not is one thing, but if the crown prince said that he dared not, it would be underestimated.

However, Ximenche believed that leading the army to fight the war was not for fun, and he could not be quick for a while. If he made a mistake on the battlefield, it would be too late to regret it.