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Chapter nine hundred and seventeen: meritorious unparalleled

Liu Jin said it was sincere. He had good acting skills, and even tears flowed out. He was really sad for the emperor's loss of his right arm.

Of course, Liu Jin was not just a sweet-mouthed person. Now that Ye Chunqiu is dead, this great trouble has been eliminated. Now that His Majesty is so sad, why should he say something bad about Ye Chunqiu?

Since this person has no threat, the so-called death is the most important thing, of course he has to praise him vigorously. On the one hand, although he has some rift with Ye Chunqiu, he does not care about it. On the other hand, he can follow His Majesty's wishes. Your Majesty cherishes Ye Chunqiu. Of course, he is a slave who must show his regret. No, it must be more painful than Your Majesty. It will be heart-wrenching, the pain will penetrate into the bone marrow, and the pain will not be in danger.

So he cried loudly, "Your Majesty, Ye Chunqiu's achievements are unprecedented and unparalleled. He has only been in the dynasty for a few years and has accomplished so many things. I have been with Your Majesty for many years, not as good as his toes. Such a person is never seen in the world. He is Your Majesty's Zhuge Kongming, Your Majesty's Fang Xuanling."

"I am thinking that when the damn King Anhua rebelled, Ye Chunqiu's character must have fought against the thief for His Majesty's country. Even if he hits stones with eggs, he would do whatever he wants. He went to Ningxia, perhaps because of His Majesty. Your Majesty could see that King Anhua would rebel. With his intelligence, how could he not see it? He knew that this was a place of death and an abyss, but he was still brave enough to die. This was to set the country for His Majesty and settle the country. His loyalty was really a testament to heaven. Although I was loyal, it was not as good as his toes. I felt sorry for it, but it hurts." He covered his heart with sorrow, and tears rolled out.

At this time, Liu Jin finally understood Zhu Houzhao's temperament. His Majesty felt pain, and he had to feel more pain. Only when the pain could he have a spiritual resonance. So Liu Jin beat his chest and fell down, so sad that he almost died.

Ye Chunqiu died, he died well, and he died wonderfully. After that, no one around His Majesty has compared him with us. His death is really a timely rain, which makes us feel drought and rain for a long time.

If you die, you can write a lot to him. It doesn’t matter. What’s the point of praising a dead person? If you blow it to heaven, you will benefit us. In addition to mourning the dead ghost, your Majesty is closer to our hearts.

At this time, we must not be stingy with praise. Although Liu Jin's heart was still a little sour when he said these words, but it's okay. This is politics, this is the ecology of the palace. We have been in the palace for half of our lives, and we have never seen anything before. Compared to some people, we are so high.

Zhu Houzhao, who was still sad about Ye Chunqiu's death just now, couldn't help but shake his body. Liu Jin's words made him realize something.

I guessed that King Anhua had rebelled, and Ye Chunqiu also guessed that if he hadn't guessed, how could it be so abnormal? How could he tell me that in a month, Your Majesty would understand?

But when Zhu Houzhao was one month later, Zhu Houzhao finally realized and realized. His grief arose from his heart. This man had passed away. The words he left only made him regret it.

Now that I think about it carefully, Ye Chunqiu did it, although it was for his father's sake, but his skillful swordsmanship and he was guarded against King Anhua, how could he die easily?

Unless... as Liu Jin said, if he refuses to leave, he wants to stay to suppress the rebellion, everything will be explained. He is so kind.

Zhu Houzhao was even more heartbroken when he thought of Ye Chunqiu leading only hundreds of new troops in the town to die.

Zhu Houzhao collapsed on the imperial chair and still refused to accept reality.

Liu Jin continued to say, "What is most heartbreaking is that Ye Chunqiu only left a posthumous child. Oh... For His Majesty, he lost his life. I feel sorry for the child who has no father if he doesn't speak..."

It seemed like a shocking dreamer, Zhu Houzhao's eyes suddenly appeared...

Yes, he also has a posthumous child. Thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao felt both heartbroken and felt a little responsibility. He couldn't help but say: "This matter can be kept from the Ye family as long as possible. The imperial doctor... The imperial doctor should be on standby at any time and tell them that if something goes wrong, the child will make a slight mistake... I will never give up easily. This child is more precious than a prince. If anyone dares to take it lightly, I will kill him without mercy. After the child is born... he is both a child of the Spring and Autumn Period and a child of my child. I

He will treat him as his own child. If you can hide it, you should hide it first. If you do this, you will definitely not be able to cover the news of the rebellion of Anhua, Ningxia. However, if you can cover it for a while, Ye Wang... Ye Wang..." Zhu Houzhao said this, and couldn't help crying again. He took a lot of effort before saying: "The child in Ye Wang's belly is still young, so you must not make any mistakes. Once the news is leaked, there must be someone on your side at any time. Don't let her be too sad."

"Oh..." He sighed long, thinking of Ye Chunqiu's attempt to save the prince, Zhu Houzhao felt that he should have some responsibility.

Liu Jin hurriedly said, "I will do the things well even if I try to die."

It doesn’t matter if you are just a child. Of course, you have to show your heart and strength. The more you do your best, the more trust your Majesty will trust you.

So Liu Jin had already thought about it. He not only had to do this, but also did it well, and it was perfect, so that no one could find any flaws.

Zhu Houzhao just nodded, and her eyes were still full of sorrow that could not be erased.

At this moment, an eunuch came to report: "Report to your Majesty, Liu Jian, the scholars and various departments and departments to ask for a visit."

Since the palace has received a secret report, it is conceivable that there are channels for news in the cabinet.

What a big deal this was when King Anhua rebelled, how could the cabinet and the various ministries remain indifferent? In the event of such an emergency, the ministers must come to see each other as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures.

Zhu Houzhao thought of King Anhua again at this time. He couldn't help but show a bit of a ferocious look and said coldly: "I'm here just right. I'm going to discuss with them if I have something to do. Please come in, and you'll be invited in."

He asked the eunuch on the side to help the imperial case that was kicked over by the little eunuch, cleaned up again, and then sat up straight.

He tried hard to cover up the grief in his heart, but his murderous intent was revealed in his red eyes.
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