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After listening to Nian Shen's words, I stood there, silent.

If others seemed to be confused about Pei Yuanhao's actions, they didn't know what he meant, but a discerning person could understand it at a glance.

In this world, he made too many enemies, some of which were probably born old enemies, such as Pei Yuanxiu; some were unsolved problems left by his ancestors, such as Xichuan, my younger brother; and some were those who were unable to control themselves to deviate from him in the implementation of the new policy, such as those gentry and nobles who secretly had the same song as Pei Yuanxiu secretly. If these people were allowed to stay, they would always be a hidden danger. Now that Pei Yuanhao is still there, they are all ready to move. Once they wait until the gentle minds ascend to the throne, these people will probably cause a stir.

Therefore, Pei Yuanhao drew his sword and removed the thorn from the bramble, which means that he would draw his sword and eliminate these forces and people who have become hidden dangers in the Central Plains.

War is inevitable.

I was still thinking in a daze. Nian Shen turned around and looked at me: "Aunt Qing, my father must fight now. Do you think this is good?"

“…”

Looking at his clean and gentle eyes, I thought for a while and said, "War is of course not good. No war will be a good thing for the people. But the ancients said that people are the most important, and the country is the second most important, and the king is the least important. If the people are not good, how can it be a good thing?"

"That--"

"However, when war is inevitable," I walked slowly to him and said calmly: "An active and meticulous resistance may not be a bad thing."

Nian Shen was stunned and looked at me in shock.

"The only difference is that of one thing, who puts the people in the highest position."

“…”

Nian Shen looked at me blankly. After a while, he said tentatively: "Then, Aunt Qing thinks..."

Before he could finish his words, I turned to look at the library on the other side and said, "Okay, this matter shouldn't be discussed by me. If someone knows, Aunt Qing will be arrested. Your Highness, let's go to the library to take a look."

"Oh, OK."

He followed me and walked over, I said, "Today, is Mr. Fu still recording the booklet in it?"

"No."

"Then where did he go?"

"The teacher is sick."

"What?" I was shocked and looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's a cold catch," Nian Shen said sadly: "The teacher's health has been getting worse over the years, and he will get sick every autumn and winter. The father asked the imperial physician to come and see him several times, but it was useless."

I panicked: "What about him?"

"We have advised him more than once. My mother came to Jixian Palace to see him, but he just refused to listen. As long as he could sit up, he would never leave his hand. His body collapsed like this."

“…”

I couldn't speak at once, and the bitterness and hidden pain in my heart kept surging at this moment. Looking at the court and the palace, the bustling and crowded, but the court was bustling for profit. The palace was bustling for profit, but only this old man was still stubbornly sticking to his world. Although, perhaps a hundred years later, countless people would benefit from these cultures, but among these people, there might not be one who would be grateful for the inheritance. But I think what he wanted was not the gratitude of those people, nor even the affirmation of anyone. What he wanted was just as he wanted.

My mood became a little dull. When Nian Shen took me to the door of the library and opened the door, he saw the hidden environment inside, and the wet and cold air rushed towards me with an indescribable smell.

I immediately glanced behind the door.

With just one glance, my heart skipped a beat and my steps were frozen.

The door was empty. That day, I mentioned in desperation that the daily note behind the door was gone.

I suppressed the panic in my heart and turned around and said, "Old Mr. Fu is sick. So have anyone come here these days?"

Nian Shen shook his head: "No, the teacher doesn't let people come in casually. He will decide where the books are placed. If someone messes up, he will be angry. Therefore, even people who clean the goods rarely come in. If you want to clean, you have to be there."

"oh……"

No one else came in, that was—

At this time, Nian Shen said again: "But, the father came two days ago."

I was stunned: "His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Well," he nodded and said, "I don't know why I came here suddenly. I was worried that my father would know if I took Aunt Qing to Jixian Palace. However, he didn't ask, but went to the library to take a look, but no one followed me, and took a look and left."

“…”

I fell silent.

Looking back on the past few days, there was a curfew in the capital, and Wu Yanqiu did not allow Yang Jinyao to go out casually, and the road to the western suburbs was blocked, I understood.

Pei Yuanhao really knows everything.

He didn't understand what he meant, but he already understood what he meant - he did not allow anyone to investigate the matter about the Master of the Guardian.

If it were in the past, if only when Yang Jinqiao sent me the letter, I would have stopped. Although as Yang Jinqiao said, I was really interested, especially Yang Yunhui showed some things in the letter, these interests have not yet reached the point where I would forget what the consequences would be to anger Pei Yuanhao and what consequences would be to anger him.

However, Fu Badai's words that day reminded me of his reminder.

Since I found something from the royal family in my mother, there should be some traces left by her in the imperial city. After that, I saw the daily note; and today, the daily note was gone, after Pei Yuanhao, who did not allow anyone to investigate the wizard of the protector of the country, came...

The High Emperor...the Protecting the Country Master...the Mingtang sacrifice...

my mother……

Also, Yang Yunhui's letter...

What unknown connections do these people and those things have behind them?

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This time, I spent a longer stay in Jixian Palace.

First, Nian Shen couldn't bear to leave me, and second, knowing that Pei Yuanhao had already known everything, he didn't have to rush every time, and he was even more sneaky. I stayed in Jixian Hall to accompany Nian Shen for a while and even spent lunch together.

When it was afternoon, I saw the wind blowing and it might be snowing again, I got up and said goodbye.

Even though they had been together for so long, Nian Shen still reluctantly and sent me to the steps. At this time, the wind became even more intense. I got on the carriage and saw him standing next to him. I lay down by the window and said softly: "Your Highness is coming back soon, don't catch a cold."

He nodded, but still didn't leave.

I smiled and said nothing more, and urged the eunuch and the coachman to leave quickly. When the carriage drove out, I saw snowflakes falling down. Nianshen was still standing under the steps, looking at our carriage.

As the carriage swayed forward, I heard the wind outside getting more and more anxious, and some fine snow foam had already floated in through the shaking curtain.

Caiwei hurried beside me and rubbed her hands: "It's so cold."

This girl was very comfortable. When she entered the palace for the first time, she was so angry that she didn't dare to take a breath. After coming here twice, she was not so nervous. I looked back at her and only smiled faintly.

At this time, our carriage stopped.

I don’t have to look out, I know that I should have arrived at the palace gate and checked.

The old eunuch went down like a good thing, but just as he had just said a few words to the guards guarding the gate, he heard a sound of horse hooves coming in front of him, and several guards were already shouting: "Whose car, why don't you stop!"

The horse neighed and stopped.

The carriage came in a hurry. When the stop was stopped, the wind blew our curtains and the two carriages were parked very close. I sat by the window and saw the very luxurious carriage.

Because he blocked this way, it would be difficult for us to leave, and we had to go in first.

The guard stepped forward and asked, "Whose car is the car?"

The person in the carriage was silent, with only one hand stretched out from inside, holding a sign in my hand. Before I could see clearly, the two guards had changed their faces and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Sir Shangshu!"

"We are disturbing Lord Shangshu, and I hope you will forgive me."

Lord Shangshu?

My heart moved, and I almost subconsciously hid to the side for a while, and I heard a familiar and gentle laughter coming from the carriage: "What are you doing? What are you talking about?"

Nangong Jinhong!

This sound is so familiar that I can't hear it wrong.

At this moment, the wind outside became even more bitter. The wind blew into our curtains with snowflakes. Seeing the curtains flying like leaves in the wind, I leaned against one side of the carriage and didn't move. At this time, our carriage had obviously fallen into the eyes of the man, and Nangong Jinhong heard a smiley voice: "Whose carriage is this?"

Before the guards could speak, the father-in-law who led us into and out of the palace had already stepped forward and smiled and said, "Sir Shangshu, this is the carriage of Jixian Palace."

"Jixian Palace?" Nangong Jinhong said: "Why, did the Crown Prince leave the palace? Why didn't I listen to the emperor's mention?"

"Oh, it's not that His Highness the Crown Prince has left the palace, it's a guest invited by His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Guest? Who are you?"

"this--"

The father-in-law hesitated and heard a sound from the opposite side. It seemed that Nangong Jinhong had seen our carriage. His voice seemed to be smiling, but he seemed to have put it into his mind: "I don't know yet. His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, lives in the palace and knows people outside the palace. I specially invited him to Jixian Palace to meet?"

The father-in-law smiled and said, "Mr. Nangong was joking. His Highness the Crown Prince is the crown prince of the country. Of course, he must know the sufferings of the people in the future so that he can become a virtuous king. If he makes friends with people outside the palace, the emperor will not be upset."

"Oh? I'm afraid that the Crown Prince will not be careful in making friends, that's difficult."

Nangong Jinhong's tone gradually became harder, and it seemed that he was going to come over to find out.
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