Qi Wenjun frowned.

He had heard the name warm boiled rain.

But he didn't understand why even if Wen Zhuoyu wanted to warn Li Chen'an, he didn't send the news directly to Yunji Beiye, but sent it to Li Wenhou's mansion.

Li Wenhou Xu saw the confusion on Qi Wenjun's face, and said again:

"Back then, Wen Boiling Rain was in my father's house...... That's where I live now, and he's been there for three years!"

"I'm actually the same age as him, but at that time I was already out as an official, and I came back twice in three years, so I saw it. ”

"He was a man of great wisdom, and even his father treated him like a guest. ”

"Come to think of it, he is looking at his former father's affection, and he also hopes that I can get along better with Chen'an. ”

Qi Wenjun pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice: "In the winter of the third year of Zhaohua, was that child really taken away by Mr. Chunfu?"

Li Wenhou quickly replied: "At that time, when I took office in Puzhou, I didn't know it, and my father never mentioned it. ”

Qi Wenjun suddenly became more and more puzzled.

Because it is impossible for the emperor to imply that Li Chenan is the eldest son of the emperor for no reason!

is also because if Li Chenan is not the eldest son of the emperor, then it is impossible for the emperor to let him humiliate Prime Minister Ji.

But if this warning of warm boiling rain is true...... What does this mean?

In other words, what does the emperor want to do?

For a while, the second monk of Qi Wenjun was confused, so he had to wait.

After the incident of Shuangjiao Mountain happens, I am afraid that I will be able to know about this matter only after the clouds and the sun will be known.

......

......

The harem of the royal palace.

Hundred Flower Palace.

It used to be called Zhongling Palace.

Later, Concubine Li lived here, and the four seasons of this huge palace were in full bloom, so this place was renamed the Hundred Flowers Palace.

Concubine Li was wearing a somewhat wide linen dress in the beautiful chrysanthemum garden in the back garden.

At this moment, she straightened up, looked at the sunset on the horizon, rolled up her sleeves and wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and then turned and walked to the path next to the garden.

He handed the small hoe in his hand to a palace maid, and took a hot towel from the hand of another palace maid to wipe his face, and then said to Ning Zhiyuan, the third prince who was waiting here: "Didn't you just beat Prime Minister Ji?"

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and bowed: "Mother, isn't this a big deal?"

"If it's a big deal...... He didn't stab Ji Tai with a knife. If it's a small thing, it has a bad effect. ”

Concubine Li walked towards a gazebo in front of her, and Ning Zhiyuan followed.

"You just said that his actions were really reckless, but in fact, my mother didn't see it that way. ”

“...... What does my mother think?"

Concubine Li sat in the gazebo, "My mother thinks that Li Chen'an has done just right!"

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he threw two fireworks and blew up Ji Tai's study. ”

At the August 19th National Congress, he scolded Ji Tai and vomited blood three liters and fell to the ground unconscious. ”

"Today in the imperial study, he gave Ji Tai another punch......"

"All of this is a sign of his recklessness, but have you ever thought carefully about what kind of benefits he can bring by doing so?"

Ning Zhiyuan opened his mouth in astonishment, and thought for a moment, "Liwei?"

"That's one of the benefits!"

Concubine Li took a cup of flower tea from a palace maid, and said: "But it's not just Liwei, he's doing it for the emperor!"

Ning Zhiyuan became more and more surprised, and listened to his mother concubine again:

"In fact, even if he is not the eldest son of the emperor, his position also determines that he and Ji Tai are incompatible!"

"First of all, his body is the brand of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, and the Dingguo Marquis Mansion is at odds with Ji Xiang, so it is only a matter of time before there is a contradiction. ”

It was better to be late, than to be early, and it happened that the emperor hinted at his identity, and he just used this identity to stimulate the contradictions between the two sides. ”

"These things he did will make all the civil and military ministers of the court afraid of him, and it will also make these ministers worry about Ji Xiang in their hearts...... Or rather, there is a barrier. ”

"It's all grass on the wall, don't look at them all these years of groveling and nodding to Ji Tai, if someone really takes a knife and wants to cut down this tree...... They're faster than anyone else!"

Therefore, this invisibly cut Ji Tai's momentum, so that those ministers did not dare to hug Ji Tai tightly. ”

"And in the hearts of those honest officials, in the hearts of all the people of Ningguo, he has become a hero-like existence!"

Concubine Li took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment and said, "Don't forget, he still has such an official as a counselor." ”

"After separating the ministers, he can use this official position to clean them up one by one. ”

"The place of the Supervision Division, the Ministry of Industry is cleaning up, it is under Li Chen'an's order!"

"The grass in the courtyard has been removed, and the palaces are being repaired...... What does that mean, I'm afraid that this place will soon become the brightest place in the court?"

"It means that the Supervision Division will re-enter everyone's attention because of him, and the first knife of the Supervision Division will definitely fall on Ji Tai's head!"

Ning Zhiyuan had an outline in his mind.

This Li Chen'an is doing it step by step, he is not reckless!

He and Ji Tai are-for-tat, it is a move to kill three birds with one stone!

This royal brother is really not simple!

"You are still learning your martial arts, these things have nothing to do with you. ”

Concubine Li put down the teacup and raised her eyes to look at the sunset.

"No matter what amazing things Li Chenan did, none of this mattered. ”

"Jitai, an old tree, is not so easy to cut down. ”

"After all, your father did not issue an edict announcing that Li Chen'an is the eldest son of the emperor!"

Ning Zhiyuan cautiously asked at this time: "Then is he the eldest son of the emperor?"

Concubine Li smiled slightly, "The incident in the third winter of Zhaohua is foggy, and my mother doesn't know what to do." But Ji Tai had already sent someone to Guangling City, after all, he had lived in Guangling City for so many years and left so many traces, whether he was seventeen or twenty years old, this matter ...... We'll see you soon. ”

"All these things that Li Chenan has done now are based on the identity that he is the eldest son of the emperor, if he is not ......"

The smile on Concubine Li's face slowly retracted, "You still have to get along with him." ”

“...... Shouldn't we be estranged?"

"Listening to my mother's words, he didn't go to the appointment last time because he went to the Qi State Mansion that night. ”

"You can go directly to the Imperial City Division, or he will move to the Plum Garden in a few days, and you can go directly to the Plum Garden to meet him!"

"He's a smart guy, he won't turn you away!"

"If you go back, my mother will go back to my mother's house. ”

......

......

The sun sets.

The autumn fog is rising.

Li Chen'an had already left the Imperial City Division and headed for the gathering of other fields.

The eldest grandson, who was lying under the crooked neck tree, sat up suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and he called Wang Zhengjinzhong over.

"Go to Wenchang Temple to see if Wei San's body is still there, if it is, bring it back. If not...... Ignore it. ”

"Also...... Ask Zheng Wang to take some people to Guangling City. ”

"What is the specific mission to Guangling City......?"

"Let's see if there is anyone else in the Li Mansion in Guangling. ”

"Let's see if Shang Di has returned to Peach Blossom Island. ”

Wang Zhengjinzhong nodded in response, but asked: "Lord Xiao Li's traces in Guangling City for so many years need not be erased?"

The eldest grandson Jinghong pondered for a moment before saying three words:

"No, you don't!"