Unparalleled Concubine

When she was thirteen or fourteen years old and hadn't left the palace, she often played in Wei Wang's mansion. She watched the birth and growth of Emperor Yuanzhao, and he was no different from her own son. The relationship between the two was very good. In recent years, Emperor Yuanzhao lived in Jing'anhou's mansion, and the nine princesses often took him to play together, but after becoming emperor, the two gradually became more distant.

"What the hell happened?"

"It's not clear yet."

Lord Jing'an sat down again, calmly picked up a brush, and smeared the sauce on the meat skewers.

"Maybe they made up a story to coax me back to Beijing."

Ninth Princess also wiped her hands, stretched out her hand and said, "Show me."

Lord Jing'an happily handed the letter to Princess Nine. She only read it once, then angrily threw the letter aside, and said angrily: "Fortunately, these people are still prime ministers, and they wronged the emperor for no reason. Mother, if you spread the word, his reputation in this life will be ruined!"

Lord Jing'an bent down, picked up a few letters that were fluttering in the wind, stuffed them back into the envelope, and said with a smile: "How can it be that the reputation of the bad guys is so simple, if what is said in the letter is true, they clearly want to abolish the emperor. !"

"The first emperor had eight sons in total, more than a dozen brothers, and many descendants of the clan. Once your eldest nephew loses his virtue, I don't know how many people will stare at this position intently. The forces behind these people are intricate. If this continues, a mountain The Yin Xie family may not be able to hold on to the throne."

"Use the son to mess with the mother, and use the son to mess with the mother..."

Lord Jing'an pondered for a while, then clicked his tongue and said, "These scholars are still vicious in their minds, and they can think of such a dirty crime."

Princess Jiu got up from the grill, pulled Li Xin aside, and asked nervously, "Chang'an, if you go back to Beijing, can you help the emperor?"

Li Houye narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"It's probably okay. In terms of being a scapegoat, I'm the most experienced husband."

Princess Jiu took a deep breath and asked softly, "Then do you want to go back?"

"I haven't figured it out yet."

Lord Jing'an said indifferently: "First of all, I have to confirm whether this matter is true, and I can't be coaxed back to the capital by a letter from others, and I have to think carefully, and I can't just rush back like this gone."

He bowed his head and pondered for a while, then looked up at Princess Nine, and said in a deep voice: "I may go to Jincheng in the next few days, Madam will take Ah Han and Ping'er at home."

Princess Jiu glanced at her husband with a complicated expression, and sighed softly.

"After all, I watched the emperor grow up..."

"He's still young, so he's no match for those old men, Chang'an, you... no matter what, let him survive..."

Chapter 909 Turn the tide or become a tide?

The event and the abolition of the emperor are major events that can change the world.

Regardless of whether it is public or private, Li Xin wants to stand on the emperor's side. Personally, he is the emperor's teacher, uncle, and from any angle, he should help the little emperor .

Publicly speaking, if the little emperor is really deposed by those old fellows, then whoever Shen Kuan, Yan Shouzhuo and others welcome to ascend the throne, these few people will definitely be in charge of the government until they die or with the newly ascended throne. At that time, as the opponents of these civil servants, the Jin court will spare no effort to attack the southwest, and even send a dark force like Meihuawei to assassinate Li Xin and his family with all means.

This situation is obviously not what Li Xin wants to see.

But although he couldn't ignore it, there was no need to worry. After all, the three imperial guards in the capital were still in the hands of Emperor Yuanzhao, and most of the guards on the left and right in the capital supported the emperor.

If Emperor Yuanzhao was really deposed by those old fellows in a short period of time, then he really didn't deserve to sit in this position and deserved to be kicked out.

On the second day after receiving the letter, Li Xin simply packed up his things, took out the big black horse Mo Zou, who had been idle for a long time, and rushed to Jincheng.

Yongzhou is not close to Jincheng, but the big black horse Mo Zou and his brother Wu Yun are both Dawan horses. Without saving horsepower, they can really travel thousands of miles a day and night. Li Xin brought a few guards, After traveling for more than [-] miles a day, and after five days of running on the road, they arrived at the foot of Jincheng City.

After arriving in Jincheng, Shen Gang immediately went in to report, and not long after, Zhao Jia, who was still dressed in white, came out of the city to meet him. Li Xin jumped off the black horse, rubbed his waist, which was a little sore from the rush, and faced Zhao Jia, who was walking towards him, smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few months, Brother Youan seems to be plump."

Hearing Li Xin's ridicule, Zhao Jia bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said with a wry smile: "When you reach middle age, you can't help yourself."

Li Xin walked side by side with him, and asked with a smile, "Why aren't Mu Ying and Li Shuo here?"

"They are all in the Jiange. After Lord Hou gave the order, the two of them never left the Jiange. They practiced and prepared for war day and night."

Zhao Jia said, "I've sent someone to deliver a letter to them. Knowing that Lord Hou is here, I guess they will return to Jincheng the day after tomorrow."

As he said that, he glanced at Li Xin and asked, "Didn't Lord Hou say that he would stay in Yongzhou for a year or two? Why are you in such a hurry to come to Jincheng?"

He glanced back at the tall black horse behind Li Xin, and spoke slowly.

"It's still riding the Mo Zou horse."

Riding a horse is a very bitter thing. Not only is it bumpy, but it will also cause back pain after a long time. On weekdays, if the matter is not urgent, Li Xin usually rides a horse-drawn carriage.

Lord Jing'an shook his head: "It's not convenient to talk here, so go to your house and talk about it."

Zhao Jia nodded knowingly, and took Li Xin to his mansion. Li Xin looked up and found that it was still the mansion of Jincheng Mansion. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Youan is still a magistrate, too I'm wronged, I have a chance to give Brother You'an a strategy envoy for the Southwest Road."

Zhao Jia smiled wryly and said: "Master Hou, don't make fun of me. In the current situation, it is completely useless for the imperial court to appoint any official. Let's talk about things."

"Why is it useless?"

As Li Xin stepped into the gate of the government office, he said with a smile: "At least it sounds a little more prestigious, and all the states in the southwest have become your subordinates."

"Now they have to listen to me too."

Zhao Jia smiled, and led Li Xin into the back house. His sons and daughters wanted to come to visit this uncle Li Xin, but he waved them down. The two went to the study in the backyard and sat down.

Li Xin looked left and right, and found that the study room was full of official documents sent from all over the Southwest. He flipped through them casually, and most of them were innocuous matters.

He looked up again and saw Zhao Jia who already had quite a few gray hairs. He shook his head and said, "Brother You'an, you are the chief manager of the Southwest. You just need to grasp some guidelines. There's no need to do everything yourself, it's too tiring."

Zhao Jia shook his head: "It's not that I have to do everything myself, it's that in the Southwest, some people are obedient and disobedient, and they don't agree with us in their bones. We must tell them exactly what to do, otherwise they will not do things well, and they will procrastinate or mess around."

"Master Hou entrusted me with such a big stall, so naturally I will do it well for Master Hou."

Li Xin shook his head, sat down opposite Zhao Jia, took out the letter from the capital from his sleeve, and said slowly: "This is the letter from the guard in the capital to Yongzhou that was sent to me in an expedited six hundred miles, Brother Youan, look at it. one look?"

Zhao Jia took it with both hands, took out the letter and only scanned it once before stuffing it back into the envelope.

Zhao Jia is very talented in reading. Ten lines at a glance may be an exaggeration, but three or four lines at a glance is not a big problem. A three-page book can be read in just a few glances.

"Master Hou, is this letter... trustworthy?"

"I have asked Shen Gang to investigate."

Li Xin lowered his eyebrows and said, "We still have a lot of people in the capital. Such a big matter should be verified soon. It is estimated that in the next two days, the news from the capital will be sent to Jincheng."

He took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, [-]% to [-]% of this matter is true. Those old men in Shangshutai really did such a thing."

Zhao Jia frowned.

"This kind of plotting against the emperor and abolishing the establishment is not like something that a minister can do, but like a gambler."

"It's also said in the letter that it is the little emperor who wants to lose his prime minister first."