It is a happy thing for everyone to depose the prince and die of illness on the road. At that time, no matter who is in the capital, they will applaud, but this matter is not a good thing in the end.

Many years later, the emperor did not want to use Li Xin anymore. As long as he mentioned this matter lightly and put the charge of murdering the prince on him, no matter what position he holds in Li Chang'an, he would probably not be able to withstand this charge.

The most important thing is that this matter is not a frame-up, but something Li Xin did indeed do.

Therefore, Li Xin will be a little angry.

I was already willing to take the blame for you, but I was a little unhappy if you insisted on me.

Many people have this kind of arrogant personality, and Li Xin also has it.

So he was alone in the study and slowly closed his eyes.

This is a habit of the Marquis Jing'an when encountering things. He likes to be alone, and then close his eyes and read the causes and consequences of a matter, as well as the characters, relationships, contexts, and possible directions in his mind.

In this way, when dealing with things in the future, it will be much smoother.

Soon, it was afternoon.

While Li Xin was still thinking about things in the study, a knock on the door disrupted his thoughts. Li Xin opened his eyes and heard Zhao Jia's voice coming from outside the door.

"Mr. Marquis, the Pingnan Army has retreated!"

Li Xin stood up, pushed open the door, looked up at the sky, and then smiled and said, "It's still dawn now, why did they retreat so early today?"

"I retreated half an hour ago."

Zhao Jia was quite happy and said with a smile: "They died two days ago. Starting this morning, the Pingnan Army had no fighting spirit. After noon, some Pingnan Army began to be afraid to fight. I guess the general of the Zhu Kingdom had no choice but to withdraw his troops early."

Li Xin nodded and said, "It's time for them to be unable to fight, but don't relax their vigilance. They are likely to show weakness and fight back tomorrow. They will wait for them to withdraw from Jincheng in two days."

The warrior is a treacherous way. As a general, the most basic thing is to take all possibilities into consideration. Li Xin himself is a cautious person, so he naturally thinks of this possibility.

Zhao Jia smiled and said, "Without the Marquis' order, the young master and the others will not leave the city."

"Mr. Marquis, what should we do next?"

Li Xin was silent for a while, then forced a smile: "Wait for a moment, and after the Pingnan army withdrew from Jincheng, let's continue to move."

Speaking of this, Marquis Jing'an stood up, pulled Zhao Jia's sleeve, pulled him to a chair and sat down with a serious expression.

"Brother You'an, I need your staff and counselors."

Li Xin always looked like a smile, and rarely looked serious. Seeing Li Xin's appearance, Zhao Jia, who was originally smiling, also became serious and said, "The Marquis said that's it."

Li Xin didn't say anything, but handed the letter written by Emperor Taikang from the desk to Zhao Jia.

"Brother You'an, take a look."

Zhao Jia reached out to take it, and asked while opening the letter: "Whose letter is worthy of being so serious?"

Li Xin's face was calm.

"Your Majesty's letter."

Zhao Jia's hands shivered and almost threw the letter to the ground.

He quickly got up and was about to kneel on the ground.

"Marty, how do you think of the letters Your Majesty has given you..."

The emperor rarely writes letters to others.

As long as it is a letter from the emperor, it can generally be regarded as a secret order, or even regarded as an official document of the court.

But the letter written by Emperor Taikang to Li Xin was an ordinary letter, exactly the same as the letters of ordinary friends, and had nothing official.

Marquis Jing'an was very calm, so he pulled Zhao Jia one after another.

"There are no outsiders here, I'll let you see it, you just look."

Zhao Jia then got up, slowly opened the letter, read it tremblingly, and finally set his sights on the signed place.

There is nothing there, no signature, no seal, no seal, neither jade seal nor private seal.

Zhao Jia looked up at Li Xin, with doubts in his eyes.

Li Xin laughed at himself: "Stop reading it, there is no possibility of any signature in this kind of letter."

Zhao Jia whispered: "Without a seal, how can the marquis judge..."

"Sent from the people in the palace."

Li Xin lowered his eyebrows and said.

"And I recognize His Majesty's handwriting, which he wrote."

"Besides, who is qualified to write this word "I" except His Majesty?"

Zhao Jia was silent for a while before whispering: "Your Majesty means, let the Marquis..."

"good."

Li Xin nodded and said, "Your Majesty wants me to kill His Highness the King of Qin."

"Brother You'an thinks what should I do?"

Zhao Jia smiled bitterly and said, "In theory, if Your Majesty has such a hint, it will not hurt that the Marquis will let go. However, His Highness, the eldest son of the late emperor, after all, is the eldest son of the late emperor. If he dies on the way back to Beijing, it will be under the control of the Marquis. At that time, the public opinion of the court and the people will fall on the Marquis."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jia hesitated for a moment and continued, "And if His Majesty uses this matter to control the Marquis..."

Speaking of this, he pointed to the letter in his hand and said in a stern voice: "At that time, this letter without a seal could not be relieved of the marquis's crime."

Li Xin smiled in silence.

"I can think of what Brother You'an said. Now I want to ask Brother You'an, how should I do it?"

"People must be killed."

Zhao Jia whispered: "The problem is how to kill it, so that it has nothing to do with the Marquis."

Li Xin glanced at him.

"Brother You'an thought, how should he kill?"

Zhao Jia was silent for a while, and finally said, "It would be better to let the King of Qin commit suicide in public."

"If he is unwilling to commit suicide, he can only get him a fake suicide note and then kill him."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jia whispered: "It's just that the latter type still has hidden dangers."

"Let him commit suicide..."

Li Xin sat back in his position and tapped the table rhythmically with his fingers.

After a while, he slowly said, "Brother You'an is a good method, so let our King of Qin commit suicide in front of many people."

After figuring out this joint, Li Xin suddenly felt enlightened. A smile appeared on his face. He reached out and patted Zhao Jia on the shoulder, and laughed: "In terms of these details, Brother You'an is much better than me."

Zhao Jia said with a bitter face: "Marty, how did the Guankou make His Highness the King of Qin commit suicide."

"That's my business."

Li Xin smiled and said, "Brother You'an is the master of my Jing'an Marquis' Mansion. The master should just give it an idea. As for the specific way to do it, I'll leave it to me."

Speaking of this, Marquis Jing'an smiled.

"Let's go, I'll invite Brother You'an to have a drink tonight."

Zhao Jia first looked up at Li Xin, then asked carefully: "The Marquis is not happy?"

"It's a little unhappy."

Li Xin admitted it openly.

He turned his head to look at Li Xin and asked word by word: "Brother You'an, everyone in this world can be friends, but the emperor can't be friends."

"They have no friends."

His Highness of the King of Wei in the past may have been Li Xin's friend, but now the Emperor Taikang.
Chapter completed!