After traveling through time, I took command and led the troops to conquer the mountains and rivers.

Ayan was still sobbing, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, looking adorable.

Of course, this is in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Li Chang's eyes, it looks completely different.

"My aunt, please stop crying. I'm here for you. Why don't you let others poke my spine when I get back?"

"Do you think I provoked you again?"

Ayan turned a deaf ear and looked heartbroken.

Really disgusted with her appearance, Li Chang waved his hand.

"That's all, I'll just say this, Er Zhu and Lieutenant Lin will not die in vain!"

Ayan's movement on her hand paused and returned to normal in an instant. She looked at Li Chang with tearful eyes.

"That's good. Your Majesty is really a man who understands justice!"

Li Chang bit his lip. He clearly understood the righteousness and was forced to go to Liangshan.

After getting the news she wanted, Ayan stopped crying and urged Li Chang to eat quickly.

After Li Chang left, Ayan prepared a secret message. She had to inform Li Daxun and the plan went smoothly.

Li Yanzhao did make some moves here, but he didn't directly attack the prince.

Instead, he pointed the finger at the Chaojizhou Military Camp!

The tragedy of the "City Massacre" four years ago is still vivid in our minds, and the resentment of the dead souls of hundreds of thousands of people is really difficult to eradicate.

The military attaches in Li Yanzhao's camp proposed to the emperor to worship the 100,000 dead souls on the day of the massacre, hoping that they could rest in peace.

In this way, the "City Massacre" incident at Jizhou Military Camp once again appeared in front of the emperor.

The emperor looked at the memorial in his hand and angrily threw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table to the ground.

Hong Deshun on the side took a step forward to comfort the emperor.

"Your Majesty, please calm down and take care of your dragon body."

The little eunuch on duty picked up the items on the ground one by one with quick eyes and hands. Hong Deshun quietly gave them a look, and the latter understood.

Soon, there were only two masters and servants left in Nuo Da's Yangxin Hall.

"Your Majesty, are you still angry about the prince?"

Li Guoli looked gloomy, "It's in vain that I have spent so much time on him, he still can't hold up the wall!"

"Your Majesty, the prince is still young, how can he be as brave as you were back then?"

Mentioning this, Li Guoli's complexion became much better, and his thoughts were far away, as if he had really returned to that time of swords and swords.

When Li Yansheng was this age, he had already sat on the throne.

But his foundation was unstable, and several ministers in the court colluded to try to evade him.

Li Wanchen, who was still a princess at the time, worked together with him to defeat the old men one by one, and then he slowly regained his power in the court.

Speaking of Li Wanchen, Li Guoli looked guilty.

"Xiao Shunzi, for all these years, I have always been sorry for the imperial sister!"

As the saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger. Even though Hong Deshun had grown up with Li Guoli since childhood, his thoughts were disrupted by his rapid change of topic.

Just now we were talking about the emperor's great achievements, but now we are talking about the eldest princess.

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess must be willing to make such a sacrifice for you!"

Li Guoli pinched the memorial in his hand and looked at the number "100,000" on it, anger rising in his heart again.

"The imperial sister made such sacrifices so that I could secure the throne. The throne cannot be forfeited to me."

His fingers were so strong that he wanted to crush the memorial into pieces.

"It cannot be ruined in the hands of the prince."

With a "crash", the memorial flew out of Li Guoli's hand and fell to the ground in a mess, looking extremely embarrassed.

"The minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs has come to the imperial study to discuss matters!"

Hong Deshun quickly knelt down and saluted, "Slave, I obey!"

It seems that things are not going to be peaceful! The Minister of Civil Affairs went to the palace to pay an audience that night, and soon the news spread throughout the capital.

Ishihara Mamoru, the minister of household affairs, slapped the table and shouted angrily.

"I knew this person was unreliable. It was only because of your nagging in front of me that I married Mo Lan!"

When such a big "scandal" happened to Graphite Lan, he had to be carried into the East Palace, and even he had to stand in line with the East Palace.

This time, they all fell into a passive situation.

Ishihara Mamoru's wife was impatient, and when she saw his appearance, she became anxious immediately.

"What are you yelling at me for? What can I, a woman, know?"

"Besides, weren't you the one who nodded at that time?"

Seeing that Mrs. Shi was being unreasonable, Ishihara Mamoru felt really upset, so he turned around and walked out.

"Where are you going? Are you looking for that little bitch again?"

Ishihara Mamoru turned a deaf ear. If he doesn’t go out, he can still keep looking at you, a tigress?

The charming concubine Wen Yu in his arms has long made him happy and reluctant to miss Shu.

The concubine was feeding him a few glasses of wine at the right time, wanting to shake off all the old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

Li Daxun closed the letter with a confident look on his face.

The butler quickly took the letter and placed it in the brazier.

"Sir, are things going well?"

The sorrow and worry that had been lingering in Li Daxun's heart for many days finally disappeared.

"There is news from the capital that the emperor is about to attack the prince."

"But that doesn't mean anything. When it comes to treating the prince, the emperor is used to doing things that make big noises but little rain!"

The butler sneered, "Master, let the emperor and his old man be disgusted again!"

Li Daxun was puzzled, "Why is it disgusting?"

They have spies in the capital to spy on the news, and they also have dead men!
Word spread that the emperor wanted to conduct a thorough investigation of the Jizhou military camp, and everyone took the initiative to reduce contact with the prince.

But at this critical moment, the prince's east palace became lively.

It turned out that there was a problem in the back house of Ishihara Mamoru, the minister of household affairs.

This Ishihara Mamoru has been obsessed with beauty in recent days and hangs out with his pretty concubine.

His wife was unhappy and jealous, but this concubine also had a lot of background.

The concubine was given to the Minister of Household Affairs by the Liangjiang Salt Merchant. If he touched this concubine, wouldn't he be slapping the Liangjiang Salt Merchant in the face?

Slapping the salt merchants of Liangjiang in the face, isn’t it like slapping the governor of Liangjiang in the face?

Ishihara Shouhao tried to prevent Mrs. Shi from touching her concubine.

But Mrs. Shi couldn't swallow this breath. Is her daughter the crown prince's concubine, her son-in-law, or his royal highness?
Immediately, she went to the East Palace and found Graphite Lan.

The characters of Graphite Lan and Mrs. Shi are exactly the same. They are bold and aggressive. Otherwise, she would not have done such an immoral thing in order to marry into the East Palace.

After hearing that my mother had been wronged, she decided not to do anything anymore, so she led Mrs. Shi to find the prince in tears.

The prince was already worried about the Jizhou military camp, and now he was even more upset when he saw the woman messing around in front of him.

"Isn't she just a concubine? I'll just hang her."

"Mother-in-law, as the mistress of the palace, isn't it easy for you to deal with a concubine?"

Mrs. Shi was overjoyed to receive the prince's order. When she returned to the mansion, she killed the concubine on the spot.

When Li Yansheng learned of his concubine's identity, it was too late to stop her, and the news quickly spread to Liangjiang.

Seeing that the prince was so disrespectful, the Liangjiang salt merchants became angry and ordered their accomplices to add fuel to the fire at the Jizhou military camp.

By the way, Ishihara Morimoto, the minister of household affairs, was also involved. The reason was that he spit everywhere after entering the palace!