"Mr. Zuo's words seem to have other meanings." As he said, the Regent threw the veil that had wiped his hand aside, with some emotions implicitly in the mixed force, "But it's okay to say it."

The Regent knew very well the price of asking Zuo Huan to say this. It was very likely that he did not want to hear it, or even disobedient words.

But now he just wants to know what to do next.

He was used to staying in a high position for a long time, and suddenly fell from the altar, causing him to lose his footing.

Zuo Huan pinched his beard and opened his bright eyes. "What the prince can do now is to take the initiative to resign as the title of Regent. This action is enough to hold the remaining power of the prince."

Seeing the regent's suspicion, Zuo Huan smiled and continued, "The prince is resigning with shame, not resigning with guilt. The officials under his command make mistakes. The people above should always be a bit of an example and have a good attitude. They should show the emperor and the officials."

Why did the emperor secretly plan for so long and then quickly attack and seize two court ministers in order to seize power from the Regent?

The emperor grew up and had his own thoughts. The regent could not defeat him and had to give up. If the regent continued to tighten his confrontation with the emperor, according to the current situation, he would probably not be able to defeat the emperor.

With the methods of the Huangwei and the public opinion of all officials, the Regent will inevitably lose.

But if the Regent takes the initiative to retreat, the Emperor will think that the Regent admits defeat and no longer interferes with the imperial power. At this time, the Emperor will slowly relax, and many secret plans will slowly be brought to the open.

Things on the surface are easiest to be monitored.

By then, the situation where the enemy is dark and my light will be transformed into my dark and my light. The Regent can continue to cultivate his own strength in secret and plan in secret until the day of the outbreak.

But such an outbreak only has one chance, and if you fail, you will be successful.

The Regent let out a long sigh, silently, and sat there motionlessly, falling into long-term contemplation.

Zuo Huan was not in a hurry, so he let the Regent be there to make him think.

After all, the Regent and the Emperor are brothers and sisters, so it is reasonable that they cannot do anything.

The divination tower was gone, and Zuo Huan lost one eye, but he was not blind, and he still had a brain.

When you think of some things in the past, you can feel only the boundless coldness.

"Did the prince figure it out?"

After a while, the Regent still didn't say a word. Zuo Huan looked at the darkening sky and raised his eyebrows lightly, "I know that the prince has feelings and righteousness, but the emperor cannot feel it. If the Minister of Justice is not in a few days, he will be approved. There are still some days for the prince to consider."

Zuo Huan stood up, moved his numb legs, stroked the folds on his clothes, and before leaving the door, he reminded him, "Although there are still a few days left, there is not much time left. The second day after the Minister of Justice fell is the best time, and at other times it seems passive."

After saying that, Zuo Huan went out. The hot and heavy day happened to be the day when Huangwei investigated the Minister of Justice's Mansion.

In the hall of the Minister of Justice's Mansion, Si Ruan looked at a group of dressed beautiful women crying and carrying a group of crying children, and she had a headache. She had never been quiet since she arrived at the mansion, and her head was about to explode.

The wife of the Minister of Justice and the concubine each took their children to the corner, but there was a little boy standing in the middle of the hall, not crying or making a fuss, and without fear on his face.

"Whose child is this?" Si Ruan glanced around, and wherever her cold eyes passed, everyone lowered their heads, and some even quietly moved backwards, as if they wanted to separate themselves from this child.

"Ask again." Si Ruan pulled out the sword hanging around her waist, "If you don't say it, I'll take him away."

"My." After a while, a young girl looked very young, combed her hair and walked out quietly and took the little boy's hand, "Tianhe, let's go."

This name sounds so familiar.

"Wait, what's this kid's name?"
Chapter completed!