"What a good person!" Han Qi angrily slapped a letter on the table, stood up, and paced around the room in circles like a wild beast trapped in a cage.

"Ministry of Korean War, what did General Cunzhong say in the letter that makes you so angry?" Wei Bin, the Minister of Rites, walked over and picked up the letter from the table.

Han Qi sighed to the sky, "Even Li Cunzhong's mind has changed now. This world, this world..." He sighed dejectedly, fell on the chair, and stroked his forehead with his hands.

Wei Bin quickly browsed the letter Li Cunzhong wrote to Han Qi, and his face also changed color.

A long letter of four or five pages, but in the letter, Li Cunzhong was discussing the current situation in Tubo, some of his actions to intervene in the civil strife of Tubo, and his expectations for the future. At the end, he said in two or three lines that if Han Qi had any requirements for him, he would do his best.

There is no need to heavy hammer for the drums. They are all smart people. After reading this letter, they know that Li Cunzhong's mind has indeed changed. He obviously has no interest in what they have always insisted on, but because of the past relationship, he has to perfunctory them.

What does one's best mean?

"General Cunzhong, it is our only last military force to rely on!" Wei Bin lied a little surprised. If even Li Cunzhong changed his mind, what else can they have to play with?

Just a few mouths? I’m afraid no matter how high they jump or how loud they shout, no matter how loud they shout, no matter how hard they say.

"Director Xue?"

Han Qi shook his head: "Although Xue Ping is the governor of the Western Regions Protectorate, his main officials are Li Ze's confidants, even Peng Shuangmu, who have other ideas and will not be mixed in at all. Now Tang Ji and his gang are preparing to attack Kucha, and their relationship with Xue Ping has become very stiff and they can't count on them at all. With the support of Sima and others alone, Xue Ping can at most try to maintain the balance of the Western Regions Protectorate, and he can't count on him."

Wei Bin was very disappointed.

In the past, they had Qin Zhao and Li Cunzhong, and they seemed to have not weak strength. However, with just a command, Qin Zhao was removed from his military power. Jin Shiren had to go abroad. Without even a trace of waves, he declared that he had lost the military power of the entire guard. Perhaps it was because of this that Li Cunzhong changed his mind.

"Go." Han Qi waved weakly: "No matter what, we still have to do what we should do. We cannot relax at all when we should work hard. After we go back, we must vigorously promote His Majesty the emperor's benevolence and filial piety and intelligence on your newspaper."

"Ministry of the Republic of Korea, we have read too few people." Wei Bin sighed: "There are really not many people interested in this kind of newspaper that focuses on poetry and lyrics in Wuyi."

This newspaper was prepared by the royalists with great effort. The funder behind it was the Xiang family in Lingnan. Although the business was bleak and one issue was released, it had been working hard for the past two years. In addition to poetry, songs and essays, it has been secretly promoting the at least the idea of ​​imperial power.

Compared with the Tang Dynasty Weekly, this newspaper basically does not have much presence in Wuyi.

Sitting alone in the huge study, Han Qi felt a wave of powerlessness rising into his heart.

Zhenzhou, the Emperor's Palace.

The Jiangguo rushed back from Wuyi in a dusty manner.

"Girl, I'm back!" He came directly to Xiang Lan's study.

"Mr. Jiang is back? Let's wait for a while and I'll finish painting this painting!" He looked back at Jiang Guo and said with a smile.

Jiang Guo took a few steps closer and looked at a tiger down the mountain that Xiang Lan was painting, raised its head and tail, grabbed the ground with four claws, and was roaring. Xiang Lan's painting skills were quite impressive. Even if it was not colored, the tiger seemed to tear the paper and jump out.

"The girl is good at painting skills." Jiang Guo said sincerely.

After falling down the last stroke, Xiang Lan threw the pen aside and sighed: "If you do nothing and do nothing, you can only focus on this. Mr. Jiang has worked hard to go to Wuyi this time. What will the Ministry of War say?"

He waved his hand to send tea to the servants, invited Jiang Guo to sit down, Xiang Lan asked while washing the ink traces on his hands.

"The situation is not very good." Jiang Guo shook his head and said, "From the current situation, I'm afraid Li Cunzhong can't count on it anymore."

Xiang Lan Jianmei said, "I didn't expect Li Cunzhong too much. After all, I was just a Hu man. Can I still expect him to have any loyalty, filial piety, integrity and righteousness?"

"The Tang army has won great victories on all fronts. Liu Ruyan has annexed Liangzhe and Xuanzhou, while You Yong has taken down Gunhai, Wuning and the pseudo-liang forces, which have been compressed to Henan, Guanzhong and other places, in fact, have been trapped in several sieges of the Tang army." Jiang Guodao: "The Ministry of War said that Li Ze has made up his mind to launch an attack on the pseudo-liang after the spring plow this year, and strive to take back Luoyang, Chang'an and other places as soon as possible."

"As expected." Xiang Lan sighed: "Dad and the others were still too slow. Although they took down Jiangxi and other places, Liangzhe was lost, but they watched Liu Ruyan become a climate in the south. Now they are in a difficult situation."

"That's true!" Jiang Guodao: "Miss, the Ministry of War said that if there is really an unexpected disaster, then the day when the Tang army conquered Chang'an is probably the time for disaster to occur."

Jiang Guo was so confused that Xiang Lan could understand.

It has been in Zhenzhou for almost two years. Xiang Lan truly felt the extreme decline of imperial power. These people in the north always mention Li Ze, and the emperor seemed to be an optional thing to them. If someone mentioned it, most of them would hum disdainfully.

The imperial court in the northern region, if it were Li Ze's one-man rule, was firmly controlled by Li Ze in both military and political aspects. In the past, when he was in Lingnan, Xiang Lan realized that the power of the Xiang family was extremely powerful, the people in Lingnan were rich, and the army in Lingnan was strong. The only regret was that Lingnan was too far away from the center of power, so when something happened, he could only sigh and could do nothing.

But when she really arrived in Zhenzhou and saw the vitality that was bursting out from the northern land under Li Ze's governance, Xiang Lan realized what prosperity is and what strength is.

Compared with Wuyi, Lingnan is not a little weak.

A battle between the two sides at sea that was not publicized was fully reflected. The Lingnan Navy led by Zeng Shou was defeated by Pan Motang and the navy team that had consumed a huge amount of money in Lingnan was destroyed.

"In other words, we have to prepare in advance." Xiang Lan lowered her head and pondered for a while, then raised her head and said.

Jiang Guo nodded: "Yes, the Ministry of War believes that if Li Ze devotes his strength to launch a fierce attack on the pseudo-Ray, he does not think Zhu Youzhen can survive for a year."

"In a year?" Xiang Lan stood up and murmured.

"Yes, one year!" Jiang Guodao: "Miss, in fact, there is not so much time left for us. When Li Ze conquered Chang'an, I am afraid that his army will put on his imperial robe outside Chang'an City and embrace him directly to the imperial city to ascend the throne."

Xiang Lan's body trembled slightly.

"At that time, everything will be too late." Jiang Guodao: "So, there are some things that the Lord must now arrange."

"You said it right, and now you must arrange it." Xiang Lan gritted her teeth, "Mr. Jiang, we don't have to think about everything and calm down and do our own things. We should focus on ourselves. As long as the opportunity comes, we will start immediately. There will definitely be opportunities. If we succeed, we will naturally be happy. Even if we fail, we will only be trapped here, and it will not have much impact on our father's great cause."

"Since the girl has made up her mind, I will start preparing from now on." Jiang Guo stood up and bowed: "In a hundred years of life, there will always be death. If you have the chance to fight for your life, even if you lose, you will have no regrets!"

Walking to the window, looking towards Lan and looking towards Dongyuan, where there is still a living dead man lying.

Knowing Xiang Lan’s intentions, Jiang Guo asked: “Is the body of His Majesty the Supreme Emperor okay?”

"Since our people took over the treatment of the Supreme Emperor, although we were unable to cure him, we finally maintained the current situation. No matter what, we must keep his life."

Jiang Guo nodded: "Yes, the Supreme Emperor must not die easily until necessary. Even if he dies, he will die more valuable."

"Although he can't speak and move his hands, like a zombie, I believe he still knows in his heart that if one day he must let him die for his son, he will definitely be willing." Xiang Lan took a deep breath. "The doctor said that it is a miracle that he can survive until now in such a situation. I think this idea is supporting him. Since he can last for the past few years and one year, he will work hard to hold on. I will find an opportunity to talk to him well, or make his hope stronger and last longer."

Jiang Guo was speechless.

To put it bluntly, the whole plan is a plan that lives to the death. He and Xiang Lan have been planning and preparing for this plan all the time in Zhenzhou for the past two years. And the life and death of the Supreme Emperor is a key point in the entire plan for them. Only when there is no problem with this key point, can everything be implemented.

"Do you know if you want to disclose it to Your Majesty?"
Chapter completed!