Great Tang Broom Star: Chapter 673 Bitter or not, think about the arrogant and domineering Li Yifu

  Chapter 673 Suffering or not, think about the arrogant and domineering Li Yifu

   Later, these words were passed on to Li Zhi.

   "Country, nation..."

   Li Zhi said lightly: "Interesting."

  He pondered for a while, "Let the prince come."

  He lowered his head to deal with political affairs, and raised his head after hearing footsteps.

   "Aye!"

  Li Zhi smiled and said: "Today I heard that the Marquis of Wuyang told you the truth about the nation, so you can tell me about it."

  He is very concerned about the prince's education...

it is this?

  Li Hong said: "Aye, Marquis Wuyang said that the country is just an identity, but it needs the emperor to govern the country well, and the people are proud of the country. This is the country."

   "Good!"

  Li Zhi had a smile on his lips.

  My son is indeed very knowledgeable.

   "What about the nation?"

   Li Zhi felt that the question was too deep, "You can answer it casually."

   "Aye's words are wrong!" Li Hong said with a stern face, "How can you answer such questions casually?"

  This son...like a little adult made Li Zhi want to laugh, but he didn't think it was serious, so he endured it.

   "Aye, the nation is..."

  Li Hong felt a little numb.

   Li Zhi looked at his son's joke with a cold face, folded his arms, pretending to be serious.

   "Aye, the country wants people to agree, so... that means agreeing with Datang?"

   Li Zhi nodded when his heart moved.

  Li Hong felt relieved, "The ethnicity is the identification with these people... For example, I think that the people in Chang'an are all of the same ethnicity, and this is the ethnicity."

  Li Zhi rejoiced in his heart, "What about the people from Datang?"

  Li Hong said: "Of course we must agree that they are of the same race."

   Later, when Li Hong resigned, Li Zhi walked out of the hall, watching him being surrounded by people with his hands behind his back.

  He turned back and bowed his head, his voice was low and inaudible: "National...ethnic...identity."

  …

  The concept of country is better, but the concept of nation is currently difficult for people to accept.

   Jia Pingan went out calmly.

   "Brother."

   Li Jingye and several Qianniu came out with a proud look on their faces.

   "Where to?"

   Li Jingye shook his ass.

   Jia Pingan rolled his eyes, thinking that sooner or later, this guy will lose his ass.

   "Brother, there is a new prostitute in Pingkangfang, tsk tsk! That ass..."

"roll!"

  Li Jingye roared away.

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

Shao Peng chased him out, and approached him in a low voice: "The prince praised you earlier, but Li Yifu said that what you learned was all heretics, and the prince got angry and argued with him... But, you know, the prince is young, you didn't see it, The prince had tears in his eyes at that time... We didn't tell the queen, and it would only increase our troubles."

  Li Yifu is now so popular that he can be called the number one loyal dog in front of the empress, biting everywhere. Even if Wu Mei knew about it, she would only suppress it secretly, let's read the books on a donkey—we'll see!

  That's why people can't get carried away when they are proud.

   I remember that Li Yifu was also full of ambitions at the beginning. The so-called Li Mao was talking about impeaching people when he was a supervisory censor. At that time, Li Yifu was full of vigor.

   But his official career stagnated in the follow-up, and later he was targeted by the eldest grandson Wuji. If he hadn't supported the abolished empress in time, he should still be hanging around in a certain county below at this moment.

   It was probably this time when he bent his knees and opened up Li Yifu's eight meridians, and then this person's integrity became soap, and he bent down again and again, and his actions became more and more unreliable.

   "Heaven wants to destroy people!"

   Jia Pingan went to Dongshi to buy a bird.

  Last night before going to bed, the little cotton-padded jacket said that she heard a bird singing and was very happy, so she asked Aye to catch the bird to sleep with her.

  How could Jia Pingan have this ability, so he could only fool around, saying that he would be arrested tomorrow.

   "Is this bird easy to feed?"

  The yellow bird looked so energetic.

  The bird seller swears, "If it's not easy to feed, the lord will come back and smash my stall."

   Datang people are sincere, and Jia Ping'an is happy to go home with the birdcage.

  Back home, DouDou was lying on Ah Fu's back watching Jia Yu practice the sword.

  The Great General's sword technique...

  Di Renjie asked: "What do Ping An think of Xiao Langjun's sword skills?"

   "It can be called the method of chopping a hatchet randomly, top-notch!"

  Di Renjie couldn't help laughing. Seeing him carrying the birdcage, he asked, "Why?"

   "I agreed to Doudou."

   Chirp!

  The bird chirped, turned around, and his eyes lit up, "Aye!"

  Niaoer immediately became DouDou's new favorite, but Ah Fu looked at the bird in a strange way.

   "Brother Huaiying, have you thought about going back to be an official?"

   Jia Pingan and Di Renjie sat down in the front yard.

  Di Renjie smiled wryly: "I've thought a lot these days. I thought that I offended my colleagues when I first entered the official position, and then even offended the superior. When I go back... who should I offend?"

   Jia Pingan looked at him and said seriously: "Think again."

  Di Renjie is an outstanding person after all. At first, Jia Pingan thought that there was such a person sitting in the family, who could be called his right-hand man. But thinking about being relied on by my sister as the prime minister of the Great Wall to be my staff in the future, it is too much!

Di Renjie smiled, and when he returned to his place later, his wife came over to bring tea, and nagged, "The inner courtyard sent a lot of fabrics earlier, and they were all of the best... Husband, the monthly money is not worth it." Less, and the meal is included, which made my cooking skills useless... Actually, it is a shame to be useful, and the stir-fried vegetables are really delicious."

   "Yeah! It's delicious!"

  Di Renjie suddenly laughed, "Why am I so entangled in this? By the way, what do you think of this place?"

  His wife said comfortably: "There are many fields in Daodefang, an idyllic scenery, not noisy..."

  Di Renjie nodded, "That's fine."

  He got up and walked out.

   "Tell Ping An, I have something to do with him."

  Jia Pingan came out, "What's the matter, Brother Huaiying?"

   "Walk."

  The two left Jia's house and happened to meet Wang Dahammer next door.

   "Sledgehammer."

"Safety."

  Wang Dahammer greeted casually.

  Passing here, those local people greeted Jia Pingan casually when they saw Jia Pingan.

   "Those common people will salute when they see officials, but they are afraid of the power of officials." Di Renjie walked with his hands behind his back, with a relaxed expression, "But you don't care about this at all...why?"

   "Why should you care?"

Jia Pingan said in surprise: "People like to be recognized by others, and then they like to be respected by others, and then they feel happy when they see the fear of the people... This is the opportunity for the formation of classes, the upper class, the lower class... But the world changes, Brother Huaiying, the idea of ​​feeling happy and feeling superior when you see the people fearing is nothing but nothing."

  Di Renjie looked at him and said for a long time, "The Jia family is very nice."

   Jia Pingan couldn't help laughing.

   "Brother Huaiying, I am wronged."

  Di Renjie is from a family of officials and officials, so living in the Jia family is really a grievance.

   Zhao Yan just came over, "Sir, Mr. Di."

  As soon as Di Renjie got rid of the knot, his mood became much brighter, "Zhao Yan is here to ask the teacher?"

"yes."

  Zhao Yan handed over the textbook.

"Let me see."

  Di Renjie's knowledge... To be honest, it is only average at present, but those who can pass the Mingjing test are not good at it.

  You can take the textbook and take a look, but you don’t understand the topics above at all.

hehe!

   Jia Pingan teased: "This is a new study."

  Di Renjie smiled and said: "I have nothing to do when I'm free, I'll go back and get some books for me to read, so I can learn at least."

  In this day and age, learning is lifelong. What people love most is books, and with a volume of books in hand, they can forget about eating and sleeping. If you see a wonderful place, who dares to disturb, at least scolding, and at worst, scolding.

  Books are KTVs, bars, and cinemas for many people in this era.

   Jia Pingan took Zhao Yan to the study.

  After the answer, Zhao Yan asked a question, "Sir, I heard that the crown prince is intelligent, so why don't you live in the East Palace?"

   "You have grown up, and you know how to care about current affairs."

Jia Pingan said with satisfaction: "The prince is young, and it is most likely to be deceived at this time. If he goes to the East Palace, will the people around him be sure to be loyal? Maybe they will know how to measure? To put it simply, if someone instills the prince Some taboo..."

   "Student understands."

   Zhao Yan thought of this possibility, and couldn't help praising: "Mr. hits the nail on the head."

   It wasn’t that Jia Ping hit the nail on the head, but something happened later…

  A sister’s second son, Li Xian, was canonized as the prince after the eldest brother Li Hong died of illness. As a result, some rumors spread in the palace that he was Wu Shun’s son, and he was named Wu Mei only to avoid suspicion.

   This is the gap between mother and child.

   Now Li Hong is living and studying beside Ajie, and the mother and child are happy and harmonious.

  As long as the eldest nephew escapes the disaster of tuberculosis, Jia Pingan feels that the road ahead will be smooth.

   That night, Jia Pingan and Di Renjie drank, and Zhao Yan accompanied them.

   "When I was at home, I believed in death. It was only after I became an official that I realized that there are pits everywhere in the world. No, I fell down accidentally, hahahaha!"

  Di Renjie toasted and drank, very happy.

  His grandfather was outstanding in the early Tang Dynasty, and Shangshu Zuocheng's official position is worth showing off. His father Di Zhixun was good at first, and has been an official in the local area since then.

  Di Renjie is now...

   "My father wrote a letter, first he was relieved, but in the end he couldn't help saying... The Di family is not as good as the previous generation. He is ashamed of Ah Weng, and he has already apologized."

   Jia Ping'an couldn't help but think of his cousin.

  The aunt's yell made his hair stand on end.

  Di Renjie was very drunk that night, but he was very happy.

   "Zhao Yan, you can ask Mr. Di about Confucianism."

   On the second day, when Jia Pingan practiced, Di Renjie also came.

  But compared with his ability to solve cases, the knife technique is really unrecognizable.

   "Peace, try?"

  Di Renjie is eager to try.

   "It's easy to say."

   Jia Ping'an made Di Renjie helpless with just one stab, and then smirked.

  Di Renjie stared at the sky speechlessly.

  In the next few days, Jia Pingan and Di Renjie often discussed government affairs together, or discussed the situation in the world...

   "...Koryo is just a dry bone!"

   Jia Pingan said firmly: "The failure of the former Sui Dynasty to destroy Goryeo was not because of a problem with the army, but because a group of monarchs and ministers harbored evil intentions."

   But the conquest of Goryeo cannot be accomplished overnight. Jia Pingan thinks that it is good to send troops next year.

   My Jingguan!

   Jia Ping'an was thinking about building a Beijing temple there.

   "Xiao Jia!"

   On the way to Yamen, Jia Pingan met Lao Xu.

   "Xu Gong, who cooked this?"

  Xu Jingzong had an unlucky look on his face, "I had an argument with Li Yifu yesterday, and I can't scold him... bad luck!"

  The two ride side by side.

  Xu Jingzong suddenly scolded: "Li Yifu said that the old man is the prime minister, what do you count as a minister of the Ministry of Rites? You are so angry!"

this…

   Jia Ping'an's heart moved.

   "Mr. Xu, do you want to enter the court?"

  The Jinchaotang here refers to the prime minister.

  Xu Jingzong muttered: "I didn't want to, but seeing Li Yifu's arrogance and domineering, old man... hey!"

this…

   "Mr. Xu, in fact, you can move Li Yifu now."

  Jia Ping'an thinks it makes sense.

"What's the meaning?"

  Xu Jingzong said dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Jia, don't cheat on me..."

"I swear!"

  Xu Jingzong stared at him carefully.

  Jia Pingan is calm.

   "How?"

   "That's it."

   "Xiao Jia..." Xu Jingzong suddenly slapped Jia Pingan on the back of the head with his hands, and said angrily, "You are playing tricks on me!"

   "I..." Jia Ping'an held the back of his head, "Grand Xu, just find an opportunity to argue with him, and then do it..."

   "Do it?"

  Xu Jingzong said suspiciously: "If you do something, you will be punished."

   "Whether it's bitter or not, think about the arrogant and domineering Li Yifu."

   Jia Pingan squinted at him.

"dare!"

"dare!"

  Old Xu's blood was rushing.

   "Young man, you are not kind."

  Jia Ping'an's heart sank for a while, thinking who was approaching to eavesdrop... The key is that Xu Xiaoyu and the others didn't stop him.

   Go back and clean up!

  He turned his head blankly, and then smiled happily.

   "Uncle Li, come and show Xu Gong his face. Today is a blessing or a curse."

   Li Banxian pointed at him, then glanced at Xu Jingzong.

"good!"

  Uncle Li's good words made Xu Jingzong full of strength.

  He grinned grinningly and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, hahahaha!"

   Rampant laughter catches the eye.

   Jia Pingan asked: "Can Mr. Xu beat him?"

  Xu Jingzong sneered, "The old man also heard chickens dancing in Wagang back then, and his sword skills were the same for a while."

  The wind continues to blow.

  You also continue to blow.

   Later, Xu Jingzong made a fuss in the Ministry of Rites, and immediately wandered outside.

  The prime ministers are going to enter the palace today, and Xu Jingzong is waiting for Li Yifu.

   "Xu Shangshu, come out."

   "Yes!" Xu Jingzong met a familiar official, pointed to the palace and said, "I want to see Your Majesty later."

  He smiled very dryly.

  Li Yifu came out.

  Xu Jingzong walked over with a straight face.

  When Li Yifu saw him, his eyes were full of disgust, "You **** slave!"

   This is the favorite scolding between the two of them recently.

  Xu Jingzong turned over and over again to be a bitch, a bitch...

   But on the way, Jia Pingan taught him a few Sanshou moves.

  Xu Jingzong coughed dryly, "I heard that you mainly rely on your hands at night?"

   "What relies on hands?"

  Li Yifu didn't understand at first, and then he became furious, pointing at Xu Jingzong and cursing: "Bitch, turn around and make you regret it!"

   This is a harsh word.

   Hooked!

  Xu Jingzong said indifferently: "I think you won't live for five years!"

  This is the curse of the old man!

  It is tolerable, which one is unbearable!

  Boom!

  Li Yifu punched.

   Xu Jingzong fought back...

   Sure enough, as Xu Jingzong boasted, his fists are powerful, the key is to have rules.

   And Li Yifu looked like he was punching Wang Baquan...

   "Stop!"

  Changsun Wuji and others came out and stopped them.

  Li Yifu was in chaos like a chicken coop, his face was bruised, and he shouted: "Your Majesty, speak there!"

   Then enter the palace.

  After hearing the reason, Li Zhi leaned his body against him, with veins popping out of his forehead.

  These two confidantes are always at odds, if they don't, let's not get along, and they even fight, making those people laugh.

  But he suddenly relaxed, and said coldly: "There is no such thing as a prime minister!"

   These words are probably scolding Li Yifu.

   But the emperor was looking at Xu Jingzong.

  Punishment?

  The officials were puzzled.

   But the punishment is nothing.

   When the news reached Wu Mei, she sneered, "Shao Peng."

   "The servant is here."

  Shaopeng gave Zhou Shanxiang a wink.

  Wu Mei's eyes were full of sarcasm, "You go and wait on the road that the prime ministers must pass, stop Li Yifu, and tell him two words... measure!"

"yes!"

  Warning Li Yifu in front of everyone, this is too exciting.

  Wu Mei said indifferently: "Li Yifu is the prince's right concubine, but the prince is being raised by my side, so he can scold him?"

   Li Yifu is inflated!

   Later, in front of the prime ministers, Shaopeng solemnly said: "The queen said, measure it!"

   Li Yifu's face was hot, and he was thinking about the prince. That day when he heard Jia Pingan say something about the country to the prince, he was dissatisfied, and when he happened to go, the prince was playing, so he scolded him.

  The crown prince You Shuzi has this power, and once he reprimands the crown prince, he will definitely win a good name.

  For example, those gentlemen who were studying when the emperor was studying, were rewarded heavily after they ascended the throne.

  But the queen actually scolded him.

   Li Yifu felt ashamed and his eyes were quite indifferent, "Yes!"

  The empress cannot live without him. Even without Zhangsun Wuji and others, there are still those aristocratic families and powerful families behind him. Without a ruthless person like him, can Xu Jingzong be allowed to deal with those people?

  After Xu Jingzong went back, he forgot about it.

   When it was noon, he felt hungry, so he made some snacks to eat.

   "Xiao Jia is really cheating on this old man!"

   Xu Jingzong sighed.

   "Xu Gong! Xu Shangshu!"

  Someone is coming outside.

"who?"

  Xu Jingzong quickly swallowed the snack, but it was too dry.

Well…

  The one who came in was a subordinate official, his face was full of joy!

  Xu Jingzong clutched his throat, his face flushed.

  The subordinate officer said happily: "Xu Gong, Your Majesty just ordered someone to draw up an edict...Xu Gong? Xu Gong! Come here!"

   Later, a group of subordinate officials poured water on them, stroked their chests and beat their backs, and finally rescued Xu Jingzong.

"Why!"

  Xu Jingzong sat down weakly, panting continuously.

   "That..." He remembered what he said just now, "What edict?"

  The subordinate officials hurriedly cupped their hands to congratulate.

   "Congratulations, Mr. Xu, His Majesty ordered someone to draw up an imperial edict, and Mr. Xu has appointed the prime minister."

   "Mr. Xu is a great talent. Your Majesty has long preferred Mr. Xu to be your chancellor. I can't help but be overjoyed!"

   "Xu Gong...Xu Gong."

  Xu Jingzong was dumbfounded.

   Really sealed?

   Really sealed?

  He couldn't help crying.

  Everyone sighed when they saw it. Thinking about Old Xu... If you want to say that he did something bad, no, he did a lot of good things instead. Especially in recent years, it has really changed its appearance, and it can be called a good official who makes decisions for the people.

   Now that he is about to ascend, everyone booed and entertained the guests.

   "Tomorrow!"

  Xu Jingzong had a serious face, and after getting the exact news, he entered the palace to thank him.

  After leaving the Yamen, he avoided those people and appeared directly at Jia's house.

   "Xiao Jia!"

  Old Xu bowed his hands.

"This is…"

  The crown prince is the heart of the empress, and Li Yifu, relying on his prestige as the crown prince's concubine, with his red-hot aura, dared to scold the crown prince tearfully.

  Yeah, if you don’t give you a heart-warming punch, you won’t know why the flowers are so popular.

   "It's done."

  Old Xu Baoxiang is solemn, and he looks like a famous official.

  He suddenly looked outside, "Hey! The sun is going to go down this day? You have to go home quickly."

   "Mr. Xu, let's have a casual meal at home." Jia Ping'an casually invited.

   "No, no!" Xu Jingzong looked upright.

   "Sure!" Jia Pingan yelled with the decisiveness of a Guanzhong native.

   "Then make some whatever you like, Xiao Jia. It's not that the old man said you, but you can easily have seven or eight dishes. It's outrageous! Extravagant!"

  (end of this chapter)