The world·Chang'an

The king of Chen has supervised the country for more than three months, but he has yet to see the will of the crown prince.

There were even rumors among the ministers that Empress Xiaoxian still had an orphan among the people, and she is still 25 or six years old now. Some even said that Emperor Yuanhe had secretly recovered Empress Xiaoxian's child and quietly established an imperial decree to pass on the throne.

"Noisy!"

After going down to court, passing by a group of courtiers, Li Yan shook his sleeves and left.

Sitting in the sedan chair, I became more and more irritable, what was my father thinking?

Could it be that he really wanted to pass the throne to Chang'an?

Li Yan was distracted, he was not in the mood to read the piles of booklets, and he had no appetite for meals. Fortunately, he put on a coat and walked along the corridor until he reached Chang'an's door. Chang'an hadn't returned yet.

One time, when the audience was invited to play outside the bedroom, Li Jie's laughter was heard, and Li Yan had mixed feelings, but he felt Li Nuo's feelings in an instant. A son who doesn't expect to be favored by his father, who doesn't want to be favored by his father However, neither Li Yan nor Li Nuo has ever received the slightest bit of warmth, but Chang An has easily obtained it.

"Ah Yan!" Chang An suddenly jumped out, as bright and splendid as when he first saw him.

"This is the sweet-scented osmanthus syrup my father gave me today. I think the royal chefs in the palace must be better than the ones in the market. I'll bring them back to eat with you!" Changan was carrying a small food box, through which he could imagine The snacks inside are so exquisite, embodying so much love from a father.

He called him "Father", just like an ordinary father and son, "Father Emperor" is cold and is a monarch and minister, while "Father" is hot and scalding.

"No, I've eaten, and I still have some booklets to read, so go get dressed and rest."

With the wind blowing from the west, Li Yan's back hurried away, as if fleeing.

Chang An casually put down the food box, and followed anxiously.

On the table in the study room, there are piles of books, unreviewed ones on the left and reviewed ones on the right. They are sorted and put away according to the size of the matter, and will be presented at the pilgrimage tomorrow.

"Ayan, rest for a while, your body..."

Li Yan didn't raise his head, "It's okay, these things will be done sooner or later."

Chang An sat on the grand teacher's chair at the side and watched Li Yan review each book, and fell asleep after a while with the breath of ambergris brought out from the palace.

"Hey!" Li Yan found a blanket for Chang An to lay on his body, and continued to turn on the lamp to criticize.

For several days in a row, it was an example of Jiangdong's canal construction. Chen Jiang, the governor of Liangjiang, was accused of evil deeds by the court for stealing silver, and was impeached by the court. Severe punishment will make people criticize and treat meritorious ministers harshly. If they are lenient, people will inevitably doubt the inside story of Wei Wang's case.

It's really a headache, the candle on the table has been replaced, and I still can't come up with a safe way.

"It's better to force him to take out his family's wealth to make up for the loopholes."

At some point, Chang An was already standing behind Li Yan, staring at the memorial with his chin pinched.

Li Yan turned his head, "How do you say it?"

"Chen Jiangwei is just a small official who climbed up step by step. This kind of person dare not be greedy, but suddenly he is in a high position. When he sees the power and money, he can't hold his ground for a while, but he can't tolerate this kind of person. It's better to force him to make up for it himself. Take the money."

"How to force?"

"The governor of Liangjiang has made great achievements in building canals. His daughter has been weak since she was a child. Why don't you just give me a blessing and send an imperial doctor to Jiangdong, just make up some reason that Jiangdong is not suitable for recuperation, and take people directly to the palace for treatment, so as to prevent the people. Yukou, who dares to say a word about treating heroes harshly, as long as Chen Jiangwei is not stupid, he will honestly spit out the money."

Li Yan suddenly smiled, "Okay! This trick is really poisonous!"

Suddenly being exaggerated, Changan jumped for joy, "I was forced to read a few military books and history books at my father's place, and just talked about it casually."

Li Yan smiled for a moment, then calmly pulled back his expression, and continued to urge Chang An to rest with a smile on his face.

Li Jie has been teaching Chang'an to practice the art of deploying soldiers for the emperor, what is his intention?

Li Yan sat in the study until dawn, his mind wandering a thousand times.

Chen Jiangwei's handling of the matter was very appropriate. His daughter was admitted to the palace for medical treatment, and she was in good health. The people praised His Highness Chen Wang for his benevolence and generosity, and Jiangdong's affairs were settled safely.

It's just that Daliang has not established a reserve for a long time.

Emperor Yuanhe's health is worsening day by day, and people in the palace are in panic. His Royal Highness Suichen Wang has been in charge of the court for more than half a year, but he has not been crowned as a crown prince, and his reputation has not been right.

"Old General Chen has a letter." Uncle Li handed over a yellow-brown envelope.

"Your Highness, what does Mr. Chen mean?" Yuan Shun asked in a low voice.

"The master advised me to be patient. I have been waiting for more than ten years, why can't I wait for these few months."

Li Yan set the letter on the charcoal basin and lit it. The tongue of fire licked it, and the white and black letters immediately turned into black and gray ashes, floating on the ground.

"...Your Highness, you must make a plan early. If the eldest son of Empress Xiaoxian is known to the world, the name is justified, and the world will return... How can a person in the world be as good as a king... ·”

General Chen is persuading himself to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots!

Those who fight on the battlefield know one truth - take precautions before they happen!

However, if even Chang'an is away from him, will there be even a little bit of warmth in this world?

Li Yan stood in front of the corridor and thought for a long time, pigeons flew on the eaves one after another.