No matter how unwilling the wise king was, he had no way to challenge the young emperor.
After all, after he returned to Chang'an, Queen Liu secretly reduced his power.
At that time, the emperor was dying. If he dared to act rashly, he would be accused of usurping the throne. The winner would be the king and the loser would be the bandit.
With her strength, she is not enough to bear the eternal infamy that will be passed down after her failure.
Who made the late emperor so ill?
And after this illness, he never woke up again.
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On this day, Qin Zongzhi returned with the imperial edict.
The plague flood in Eastern Province has made the situation even worse, affecting a wide range of people and killing and injuring tens of thousands of people.
When the previous emperor passed away, the court was unstable.
At first it was only a small-scale disaster and the casualties were not as serious as they are now.
But because there was no one capable person to control the disaster, the situation became even worse.
It finally got out of control.
"When do we leave?"
"We'll leave tomorrow."
"I'm afraid it will take some time before I can go out this time..."
"Why, do you miss me? If the disaster in East Province wasn't so severe, I really want to take you with me."
Qin Zongzhi saw that Zhao Yunzhu's tone was inexplicably low.
He felt a little sad, but he still held her tightly in his arms.
This time, she packed her bags herself.
Before leaving, she watched him mount his horse, tightly holding his hand and repeatedly admonishing him, "Remember to be careful."
"Um."
"I'll wait for you to come back."
Qin Zongzhi's eyes were sore. He nodded, forced a smile, and waved goodbye to her.
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