With Li Xin's current status, no matter what he does in the future, even if he dies suddenly in Jincheng, he can still occupy a place for biographies in later history books. What Zhao Jia asked was whether Li Xin wanted to publish a biography or a biography.

Since the Xia Dynasty was unified in the pre-Qin period, there was no real country of enfeoffment, so there were no aristocratic families, leaving only two types of classics and biographies.

Biography is about being a minister, and the original record is about being a king.

Li Xin replied that he didn't know either.

To be honest, although it is difficult to rebel in the current situation, if the emperor really wants to meet Li Xin for life and death, the Marquis of Jing'an does not have the loyalty and virtues of the emperor who wants his ministers to die in this era, nor is it the spirit of being killed. At that time, he can only fight against the Jin court in the southwest.

Although this process is difficult, if you work hard for twenty or thirty years, you may not have no chance. After you die, you can really get a record of the history books.

As the soul of a later generation, Li Xin himself did not have much ambition. He had just wanted to live a comfortable life in his life. If it was not necessary, he would not be willing to work hard for the throne for the rest of his life.

Everything depends on how the capital city chooses.

Zhao Jia looked at Li Xin with a complicated expression.

He stood up and said, "Marty, the eldest princess and the young lady, are you going to receive them from the southwest? At this moment, they are too dangerous outside."

After the eldest princess and others left the capital, they disappeared. Li Xin never told anyone where the eldest princess and his two children went. Even Zhao Jia didn't know. After hearing Zhao Jia's words, Li Xin shook his head slightly.

"They are very safe now, and they will attract attention after receiving the Southwest. When news comes to the capital in a few months, then make a decision."

Zhao Jia was puzzled, and he looked at Li Xin.

"Mr. Marquis, you have been saying that you have to wait for the movement in the capital during this period. What will happen in the capital?"

In Zhao Jia's opinion, Li Xin has turned against the court now. Even if Li Xin does not rebel, he will probably not be able to return to the capital and live in the southwest. Therefore, he asked Li Xin to bring his family to the southwest. However, Li Xin has been talking about waiting for the movements in the capital these days, which made him very puzzled.

He couldn't understand what was going on in the capital, and it was worth Li Xin's attention.

Li Xin pulled him down and sat down again. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke, "Brother You'an, you know everything that happened during this period. There are actually some very unreasonable things."

Marquis Jing'an knocked on the table with his hand and said in a deep voice: "This is why Your Majesty wants to turn against me."

"Not mentioning my contributions over the years, from the perspective of the situation, Your Majesty should not be embarrassed by me. Since the Chengde period, I have been firmly standing on Your Majesty's side and taking a step back ten thousand steps, even if I raise private soldiers in Hanzhou, Hanzhou is only one continent and one prefecture, and it cannot even affect the southwest, and it will not affect the entire world."

Li Xin's face was quiet: "Before Your Majesty attacked Hanzhou, the sky thunder was not revealed in front of others. In other words, the 50,000 people in Hanzhou could not threaten the court. Your Majesty had no reason to turn against me because of these 50,000 people."

"Even if it is necessary, there is no need to turn against each other at this time."

He said in a muffled voice: "When the court attacked Hanzhou, I was leading troops in the north. Brother You'an also knew that if I was still in the north, there would be only two steps left in the fourth Yuwen tribe at this time, and the northern border of the court could be stable for decades."

"Why should your Majesty turn against your word at this time and even take down the Hanzhou Army?"

Zhao Jia frowned slightly.

After thinking for a while, he spoke, "Master, you are so powerful that your master is shocked. Your Majesty wants to... reduce the wings of the Marquis of Jing'an."

"There is no need to be so anxious."

Li Xin took a deep breath: "I am the minister of the Dragon of the Prince of Wei. One day your Majesty will be in power, and I will have one day's glory and wealth, and I have no motivation to rebel."

"And I was promoted by His Majesty. As long as His Majesty is still there, he can suppress me steadily in the court. I cannot rebel."

"Your Majesty is so anxious that he even makes me stupidly..."

Li Xin took a deep breath.

"I know him very well. His character is a bit soft and cowardly. It is unlikely that he will do such a thing suddenly unless..."

Li Xin didn't finish a word, but Zhao Jia's face changed suddenly.

"Unless your Majesty..."

He only said four words and did not continue.

"Impossible, Your Majesty is only over thirty years old this year, how could it be suddenly..."

Li Xin breathed out.

"I also think it's impossible, so I can't figure out why things have come to this point."

Li Xin looked at Zhao Jia and spoke slowly: "But there is only one explanation that is the most reasonable. Your Majesty... He will not live forever, so he has to pave the way for the crown prince. He attacked the southwest to pull out my local power..."

"I have no faction in the court. Once I lose local power, I will be a lonely minister in the future."

Speaking of this, Li Xin's face was a little unfavorable.

"Even, if the idea is darker, the reason why His Majesty attacked the Southwest is because he wants to cut off my wings and then attack my Jing'an Marquis Mansion..."

Zhao Jia's face turned pale.

"How can you... speculate on the Venerable..."

"Not a speculation."

Li Xin frowned and said, "When I was in the capital, I found some clues. Although it cannot directly prove that there is something wrong with the emperor's body, it can be proved somewhat."

"But Brother You'an also said that the emperor is only in his thirties after all."

Li Xin sighed slightly and said, "If he really wants to attack me, it's not that there is a physical problem, then I will have to stay in the southwest from now on. If His Majesty really..."

Speaking of this, Li Xin paused and continued, "If he really died soon, we can all go back to the capital. At that time, the southwest can become our capital in the court, and it is also my confidence to speak."

Zhao Jia was still unable to accept the news for a while. He sat in the chair and was stunned for a while before he realized.

"Marty... how sure are you?"

“Not even at all.”

Li Xin sighed: "After all, until now, I have no serious evidence in my hand. I am afraid that no one except the eunuch Xiao in the palace will know what his Majesty is."

"Anyway, just wait and see the capital for a while."

In the past few months, Zhao Jia has been handling the Southwest affairs. No matter how complicated or complicated it is, he can easily complete it without changing his face. However, at this time, the prefect of Jincheng Prefecture had a pale face and muttered to himself.

"How is that possible? His Majesty is only in his thirties..."

"Yes, he's only in his thirties."

Marquis Jing'an repeated the sentence and turned to look towards the capital.

Thousands of miles apart, you can naturally see nothing.

"After all, I have been in love for ten years. If he can live, I still hope he will live well."

Li Xin sighed slightly.
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