Luzhou, his hometown.
Yue Fei squatted in front of his mother's tombstone and carefully pulled out the weeds on the ground.
Half a month ago, he left after his coronation and delegated all matters to his deputy.
It had to be said that Yue Fei felt a little tired.
Thirty-four years old was the golden age for a general.
He had shed his impulsiveness and childishness and retained his peak intelligence and physical strength. It was a good time to make contributions.
However, the Yue Family Army's two northern expeditions were twice as effective. The political struggles in the court continued, and people kept dragging them down.
And the Emperor's reneging on his promise, all of Yue Fei's enthusiasm was doused by a basin of ice water.
He thought about staying in Luzhou to mourn for his mother for three years.
However, the words 'loyal to the country' that Yue Fei had stabbed down on his back were faintly hurting at this moment.
Could it be that the oath from back then was going to be empty?
There was no lack of depression and worry in Yue Fei's heart.
However, if he were to return like this, he would continue to drag the court down.
The Yue Family Army had just sent out their troops and the logistics could not keep up, the battle was twice the effort.
Would the Northern Expedition really succeed?
Yue Fei kept asking himself.
Was there really any hope of recovering the Central Plains?
Just as he was thinking, a fast horse ran over from afar.
"Commandant Yue, Commandant Yue!"
A palace servant from Jiankang brought him an imperial edict from Liu Chan.
At this moment, Yue Fei began to convince himself.
Ever since Zhao Song established the dynasty, he had always valued literature over martial arts.
The Emperor was able to appoint the thirty-four-year-old him as the head of the generals.
He already trusted her, so what could he blame her for?
Compared to Yue Fei's ability to fight, his loyalty to Zhao Song surpassed everyone in his generation!
Other people used their public interests to help their private interests, but he used his private interests to help his public interests.
He used his own money to forge weapons that were resistant to gold.
"Giddyup!"
Yue Fei took one last look at his mother's grave and then ran towards Jiankang.
For a long time, his mother had educated him.
It was impossible for him to be an idle person when the country was in danger.
To serve Zhao and Song, for the emperor and the court, and for the millions of Song people!
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Jiankang, the emperor's camp.
Liu Chan looked at the man in his thirties and asked tentatively.
"Prime Minister?"
"Hmm? What did His Majesty say?"
Yue Fei, who was kneeling on the ground, cupped his hands and asked in confusion.
"It's nothing."
Liu Chan sighed to himself. In the end, he was wrong.
It wasn't Father Xiang. He was the only one who had transmigrated.
There was no other reason. The feeling Yue Fei gave him was the same as his father, Zhuge Liang.
The same morning and night, the same dedication.
After a pause, Liu Chan stood up from the dragon throne and walked to Yue Fei.
He personally helped the other party up and said straightforwardly.
"Marshal Yue, I was wrong before.
I listened to the slanderous words of others and had suspicions that I shouldn't have.”
The three words 'I'm wrong' were like a level 12 storm to Yue Fei!
The Emperor had admitted his mistake!
The Emperor took the initiative to admit his mistake!
Yue Fei could hardly believe his ears!
He looked at the emperor's expression. He did not seem to be faking it at all.
His face couldn't help but change.
"Your Majesty, it's this subject who can't understand your difficulties.
Abandoning his official position without authorization, Yue Fei is guilty!"
Yue Fei knelt on the ground, his heart filled with mixed feelings.
"Please rise, Grand Commandant Yue."
Liu Chan personally helped him up and held his hand.
"What Zhen said before still stands.
All the soldiers in the world were handed over to Grand Commandant Yue, and they only hoped that the Northern Expedition would be successful.”
Of course, he hoped that Yue Fei's Northern Expedition would be successful. Otherwise, how could he enjoy himself without any worries?
However, on Yue Fei's side, it was a different story.
What the Emperor showed him was absolute trust.
He even admitted his mistake.
This was very difficult for an emperor.
This was especially true for an emperor like Zhao Gou.
"Your Majesty!
I will not let you down. I will conquer the Central Plains and expel the Jin people!”
Yue Fei's heart was once again ignited by the Emperor's words.
Everything he had suffered before seemed to be insignificant.
However, Liu Chan's next words moved him so much that he was almost speechless.
"Men, pass down the message.
In the future, Marshal Yue did not need to inform him of his presence and could go straight to the palace to meet him.
When discussing matters in court, you can go to the palace with a sword and shoes. When you enter the court, you don't have to rush. You don't have to call your name when you praise and worship.”
What Liu Chan didn't know was how much impact his words had on Yue Fei.
"Your Majesty, I…I…"
After Yue Fei heard this, he felt as if he had been hit on the head by a heavy hammer.
She choked and could not speak.
Sword shoes on the palace, into the court do not rush, praise worship do not call the name.
There was no need to report to the emperor.
Each of them was a great honor for the officials.
In the entire Zhao Song Dynasty, there were only a few civil officials who received such treatment.
Not to mention a general like him!
"Your Majesty, I can't repay your trust even if I die!”
Yue Fei knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
He had thought that the rank of 34 Grand Commandant was the peak of his life.
Unexpectedly, this was only the beginning!
"Grand Marshal Yue, I need to rely on you to expel the Jin people.
He couldn't die. It would be best if he could live for eighty, no, a hundred years!”
Liu Chan said with a smile. The original Liu Chan was only 31 years old.
Under the dim lights, the monarch and minister looked at each other and smiled.
The wheel of history slowly changed direction.
On the other side, Qin Hui had not seen the Emperor for several days.
He was still painstakingly writing memorials to attack Yue Fei.
"Your Majesty, Yue Fei has ill intentions.
Under the guise of resignation as a threat, in fact, he wanted to take Huaixi's army for his own use.
This is truly detestable and unforgivable!"
After writing the memorial, Qin Hui blew dry the ink with satisfaction.
He thought proudly,'When His Majesty sees this memorial tomorrow, he will understand my painstaking efforts.
Even if Yue Fei continued to lead the army, he would definitely be suspected!”
He had long realized that Yue Fei was more loyal to Zhao Songtian.
The emperor, the court, and the world were sometimes not one.
Qin Hui believed that this was the path to death!
So what if it was for the good of the country? Being feared by the emperor would still lead to death!
There are many loyal officials who died in vain. Do you think I'm missing you?
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