Ye Huihuang has been in the officialdom for a long time, and he already knows the ability of his son Ye Yucang.

Emperor Li Jing hurriedly took Qingpu back to the Zichen Palace, and when he stepped into the hall, he saw Ye Jiafu sitting next to the bookcase with a piece of paper, just waiting for him to come back.

"What is this?" After taking the paperwork in Ye Jiafu's hand, Li Jing didn't have time to look at it, so he asked.

"My cousin is not very capable, and it would be good if he lived a mediocre life. With this official position, sooner or later there will be trouble......" Pointing to the paperwork in Li Jing's hand, Ye Jiafu replied again, "Uncle expected it and gave it to me after the Mid-Autumn Banquet." ”

"I thought that my cousin didn't have the ability to do things, and he should also have no ability to stab Lou Zi, so I didn't tell you."

Looking at what was written in the paperwork, Li Jing's gratitude to the old man this night was really indescribable.

The document put aside the relationship between Queen Ye Jiafu and the Ye family, and Ye Huanghuang expelled Ye Canyan from the Ye family on the grounds that Ye Canyan, the father of Ye Jiafu, did not follow the ancestral path and changed his literature and martial arts.

In this way, Ye Jiafu has no relationship with the Taiyuan Ye clan, and the remaining identity is only the only descendant of the Ye Canyan Night General who was posthumously sealed by the current dynasty.

"My uncle's side has long been removed from the genealogy on the day my cousin chose to enter the court as an official. Because of my aunt's status, my uncle wrote this document separately. ”

After Li Jing finished reading, he listened to his wife's explanation again, and then handed the document to Qingpu, "Pu'er, take a look, is there anything wrong with it?" ”

After the court, Li Jing was the uncle who treated his nephew as his own child, "If there is nothing wrong, put it aside and talk to my uncle about his views on this matter." ”

Qingpu took the document and read it carefully, the old ministers of the two dynasties couldn't make a mistake in the paperwork, and the book was specially written for Ye Jiafu, so naturally there would be no problems.

"Ye Yucang's side, what my uncle means is that if something happens one day, he will bear it himself, and others will not have to work hard to get rid of it." Seeing Qingpu finish reading the Chinese book in his hand, Ye Jiafu said.

"But in the end, it's a blood relative, if you want to come to Jiafu, you don't want Ye Yucang to be framed like this."

Li Jing knows that Ye Jiafu attaches great importance to love and righteousness, that is, how to be free and decisive on weekdays, and when it comes to blood relatives, her heart is also chaotic.

"Although Meng Zhongcheng and my Ye clan don't deal with each other, it's not the kind of black and white that doesn't know what is right and wrong." While Fang Cai Qingpu was reading the documents, Li Jing had already told Ye Jiafu about the things that had been going up earlier.

"Even when my uncle was still in the court, although the two did not deal with each other day by day, they also cherished each other in the end."

"Meng Zhongcheng is a righteous person, if I didn't really know how cowering my cousin was, I would really think that he had done those dirty things." Ye Jiafu sighed lightly, "Now this problem can only be with this Zheng Zhicen, who is a cousin of Ziyun and I don't look down on the children of the poor family." ”

Don't look at the Taiyuan Ye clan now, it is a famous family, how many generations ago was not the cloth people? In addition, the night family discipline is strict, and it is impossible for Duan Ran to forget his roots.

Li Jingfu inquired about Qingpu's meaning again, and saw that his nephew also nodded yes, so he sent someone to investigate.

Ye Yucang's resume is not complicated, and it will take a few days to check it, Li Jing only needs to wait for his subordinates to check and prepare, so he can give an explanation to the ministers of the DPRK and China.

In the winter of Jingzhao, the cold wind seems to be able to carry people from the flat ground to the air. The stars and the moon are enveloped in dark clouds, and it seems that the winter snow in Jingzhao City is coming......

The door of the temple was wide open, the robe of the brocade robe was swayed in the wind, and the owner of the brocade robe frowned slightly when he looked at the book on the table with obscure words written down by the lamp and candle.