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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters express the mind directly

What was even more shocking was far more than that. The Su family army disappeared in the Zezhou area under the leadership of Su Xian and Su Yunqi.

Anyone who has some thoughts can naturally see something wrong with this. The Su family army is not a team of two people, but there are thousands of people at every turn. The prerequisite is still led by the old general Su, who is known as the God of War and the famous Su Yunqi.

Many times, the Hu people in the north were frightened by the news. There is no reason to lose to such a group of almost temporary mobs.

I'm afraid I've already developed a second thought! What I've helped Zezhou defend the city is obviously just an excuse. In a few days, civil and military officials have been talking about the Su family army in private.

But they were still very careful and always remembered the truth of being with the king and being with the tiger, but nothing was heard in the end.

Even if the undercurrent is peaceful from the surface, this does not mean that the clues are as calm as its appearance.

Mingye's illness became even worse without realizing it. At first, he could wear a thin coat to review several memorials, but now he could only lie on the side of the bed and listen to Qin Qiushui who volunteered to read out the contents of the memorials one by one for him.

"Your Majesty." Another day was as dull as usual, but this was in line with the current season. Qin Qiushui was about to get up and say goodbye: "I will leave."

"What do you think of Su Xian?"

In the past few days, Mingye has been talking very little. Perhaps because of the heavy court affairs, he has already been exhausted. Qin Qiushui did not dare to disturb him, so he had to do the most orderly things every day, and then give a respectful gift and then leave.

Like today, Mingye went out to speak, but this was the first time. Qin Qiushui heard about the matter of Old General Su, but he never thought that Mingye would ask her specifically.

She should know how to answer to please Junxin, and she also understands what Mingye wants to hear the most.

However, just for these things, one must erase a person's sincerity, which is completely unequal: "I heard that the Su family is full of loyal and courageous. Even though Senior General Su later suffered the pain of sending black hair from a white-haired man, he has never slacked off in these years. The severe cold and heat are consistent."

Her attitude was already very clear, which was different from the doubts of the civil and military officials of the court. However, it was no different from what everyone thought in the past.

"What I asked is, what do you think?" Ming Ye was angry and started coughing against his lips.

"I have the same view as in the past." She didn't believe that a veteran general who made such a difference and was dedicated to serving the people would have a second thought. If he wanted to have a different intention, it would definitely not be the time: "A person like me who has no intersection can be honest and trust him, why can't His Majesty believe them for a while?"

Suspicion is a taboo for the emperor. Especially the matter of the Su family army is not groundless. Qin Qiushui understands that her words should be the only consequence of angering Long Yan.

But she didn't want to go against her will. There were too many masks in this palace, whether it was selfish and selfish that maliciously hurt people, or some kindness. But they were all based on hypocrisy.

She thought that if she was the only one who could speak the truth, it would have been in vain for so long to stay in the palace.

"Do you know that today I can knock you into the cold palace with just your words." Mingye, who was lying on the sickbed, always lacked a lot of energy when speaking, which made his words seem to be less impactful.

Qin Qiushui knelt on the cold ground, his forehead pressed against the back of his hands, and said almost word by word: "The two generals of the Su family have no reason to do this."

Is there no reason? Isn’t it the time? Don’t forget what Su Xian’s identity is.

Mingye sighed faintly. These words he thought he would never say in his mouth in his life were finally met with Tian Ri: "Su Xian was originally a general of the previous dynasty. Since the late emperor conquered this country, he took the initiative to retreat to the border with the Hu people."

Qin Qiushui opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed it back. What she didn't expect was that there was such an indescribable past that happened to General Su.

What I know should be that Su Xian always has a grudge against this, and the knot has been unable to be solved, but he cannot raise troops after everything is on the right track. If he doesn't know, he will naturally think that this is Su Xian volunteering to go to the border of the most dangerous place where the two armies are fighting.

But no matter what the truth is, he doesn't care what Su Xian is thinking. Now the facts are in front of Mingye, making him think: "Why are you not talking? Have you also found that you can't make any mistakes for him?"

Qin Qiushui shook her head. She was silent for a while, not because she found that she had nothing to say, but that Su Xian's identity was a bit unexpected.

She had never even heard of it, and it was the first time she heard it today. What was even more ridiculous was that she was told in this way under such a precarious situation.

"Gen. Su leads his army and is stationed on the border all year round. Whether it is intentional or not, this kind of heart is really rare." Qin Qiushui always lowered his head and looked at the ground. She was determined to help Su Xian talk. I think she had disobeyed His Majesty long ago.

She had the courage to express her feelings, but she did not have the courage to look at Mingye in front of her.

Fortunately, Mingye did not plan to care about these things. He used one arm to barely support the weight of his entire body, but now he seemed to be exhausted and fell back into the soft couch behind him.

He took a few deep breaths. Although he was unwilling to do so, the words he said were never softer and softer: "You bring medicinal food tomorrow."

"Yes." Qin Qiushui was about to stand up from the ground, but his movements were completely stiff: "Your Majesty, what did you just say?"

"The imperial doctors in the palace are not good at it, and there are always a few ways to deal with diseases. They don't bother, I'm bothering." The bitter medicine is good for diseases, what novelty is needed! He just doesn't want others to see his current miserable appearance.

An emperor may be able to be subverted by others to die while standing. But he should not live while sitting, because it is the most obvious and substantial insult. Even if the heart is full of ruins, he cannot let others watch jokes.

At this moment, Mingye seemed to understand many of the actions of the late emperor. He didn't know whether to be grateful for such changes or how. Is it meant that he gradually became a cold-blooded man driven by power?
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