In the Daming Palace, Li Longji, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was carelessly fiddling with the playthings in his hands, listening to Cheng Yuanzhen reporting on the discussions he heard about the imperial court in the market, and at the same time nodding frequently, it seemed that he was in a good mood.

"Don't just pick out what is good, the people can't all say what is good and what is bad!"

Cheng Yuanzhen's face squeezed out a look of embarrassment.

"The saint is difficult to be a slave, which of the people in Chang'anfang City does not praise the Son of Heaven for his wisdom and martial arts...... If you want to say a few bad words, unless, unless you let the slave and maid deceive the king!"

Li Longji laughed, "Okay, I won't embarrass you." ”

Cheng Yuanzhen hesitated but didn't stop talking, "There is something that makes the slave and maid unbearable, I don't know whether to say it!"

Li Longji was in a good mood, stretched his body, and ordered happily: "Say! If there is anything that should be said or not, I will listen to it!"

"Since the saint has a will, the slave and maid can say it. Cheng Yuanzhen paused for a moment before he said again: "When the slave maid went to Yang Xianggong's mansion a few days ago to convey the edict, I saw that the Chongye Fang was narrow and dilapidated, and the ditch in the Fang was full of feces and urine. Although Yang Xianggong was belittled by the saint, thinking of this, the slave maid still couldn't bear it......"

The smile on Li Longji's face froze, and the concubine's voice and smile immediately filled his head, and all the benefits of Yang Guozhong's presence also appeared in front of him.

Although Wei Jiansu is known as the shadow prime minister, after he thinks about it, what he does is not everything according to the will of the Son of Heaven. This did not appear during the reigns of Li Linfu and Yang Guozhong.

But he quickly turned cold again and asked, "Does Yang Guozhong have any complaints?"

Cheng Yuanzhen saw the opportunity quickly, and replied quickly: "Yang Xianggong said to the slave maid, the thunder, rain and dew are all Jun's grace, I don't know if this is a complaint!"

Li Longji nodded with satisfaction, already feeling compassion.

"Saints, slaves, slaves and maids also have something, I don't know whether to say it or not. ”

Bian Lingcheng, who had been standing on the side, suddenly couldn't help but speak, he had just entered the palace and resigned, and he was going to Tongguan to serve as a supervisor in three days.

"Say it!"

"The slave maid has also heard some rumors, when the Shenwu Army raided Yang Xianggong's mansion, there were military generals who arbitrarily ** Yang Xianggong's mansion. ”

"And such a thing?"

If Cheng Yuanzhen's words just now made Li Longji already feel compassion for Yang Guozhong, while Bian Lingcheng's words made him gradually angry. No matter how Yang Guozhong is, he can only be punished by him Li Longji, and the people in the Shenwu Army will be extremely unbearable.

"Go and check, who are the people who embarrass Yang Guozhong, make a list ......"

Li Long basically wanted to say that he would directly deprive the officials and exile them to Lingnan, but when it came to his mouth, he changed his words.

"Make a list and show me!"

Bian Lingcheng replied respectfully:

"Slave Command!"

"This matter is up to you personally, and within three days, there must be a result!"

"Slave obeys!"

After his emotions calmed down a little, Li Longji was also looking at Bian Lingcheng and Cheng Yuanzhen, and the eunuchs in the forbidden area were also intriguing like officialdom on weekdays, and he also knew it. Just like Bian and Cheng, they are an incompatible team, if today's words have colluded in advance, it is not very likely.

Then, it is very likely that what he said is true, and Yang Guozhong has indeed been wronged.

However, Cheng Yuanzhen's sentence from Yang Guozhong is very pertinent, "Thunder, rain and dew are all Jun's grace!", if Yang Guozhong has complaints, doesn't it mean that his phase is the right decision?

……

Du Qianyun looked at Qin Jin, the lieutenant general of the Shenwu Army, with anticipation, he was finally liberated from the stable today, and he never had to sweep horse manure again. According to Pei Jing, who conveyed the order, Zhonglang intended to give him a very important task.

This made him very excited, and he felt the urge to cry when he thought that the sins of these days had not been in vain. On the other hand, Dugu Yanxi is still like a stone in a pit, so he deserves to still sweep horse manure in the stable.

"Zhonglang will have an order, go to the soup and die without spinning!"

Qin Jin looked at Du Qianyun, pointed to the couch on the right, and said with a smile: "Sitting down and talking, even going to the soup and going to the fire, is just a gesture for the next step!"

Seeing that General Zhonglang's relaxed demeanor did not seem to be a dangerous and difficult task, Du Qianyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please show me the way!"

Qin Jin immediately restrained his smile and repeated the plan suggested by Zheng Xianli before. Du Qianyun was dumbfounded when he heard this, and even began to stammer.

"No, it's not...... Humble, humble, Yang Guozhong was offended to death, if he is sent to the door, no, isn't he going to die?"

Qin Jin said good words to appease: "General Du's words are wrong, you did it with a hard time at the beginning, Yang Guozhong is just when he is employing people, and there is no one under him who knows the soldiers." If you are willing to know it with affection and move with reason, he will believe you!"

"This, this ......"

Du Qianyun wanted to refuse, but he couldn't open his mouth, if he had known that it was such a fatal errand, he would rather go back to the stable and continue to sweep the horse manure. But when I thought of the ruthlessness of this Zhonglang general, and the possibility that Wanguan's family fortune might be wiped out overnight, I couldn't help but shudder.

After being stunned for a long time, he stiffened his head and said: "Since Zhonglang will not dislike the lowly and shallow, the lowly will not dare to shirk!"

Qin Jin got up and came to Du Qianyun, and said earnestly: "General Du shoulders the burden of Kuang Fu Sheji, don't be arrogant, remember, I, Qin Jin and the Shenwu Army, are standing behind you, don't have fear and concerns!"

Listening to Qin Jinsha's sincere words, Du Qianyun actually felt that he was moved for a moment, although it was only a flash, and the time was so short that he thought it was an illusion, but he couldn't help but solemnly return the salute.

"Zhonglang will be serious, isn't it just flattery, also, it's not enough to talk about Kuang Fu Sheji!"

Qin Jin's eyes were suddenly sharp, and he said in a gloomy tone: "The Yang family will become the first evil of the chaotic country one day, if this person is not removed, it is unknown whether Chang'an City can be kept for half a year...... At that time, not to mention the country, even your thousands of family wealth will become the fat meat that thieves and rebels can easily get!"

This time, Du Gan's calculation was completely stunned, Qin Jin, who had always acted reasonably, was able to say such arbitrary words, could Yang Guozhong really become a thief in a troubled country? He suddenly thought of Qin Jin's desperate move to impeach Yang Guozhong, such a risky move has always puzzled him, if he uses what he said today as a commentary, wouldn't everything be logical?

Everything in the world may have its own certainty, unless Qin Jin can predict the prophet, otherwise isn't this just a lie? Thinking of the unpredictable prophet, Du Qianyun couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes glanced at Qin Jin again.

Thinking about Qin Jin's experience, in a few months, he was suddenly promoted from a small official of the county court to the position of a lieutenant general in the Shenwu Army, and even the Son of Heaven was extremely trusted. Those who have such an opportunity are afraid that there are only a handful of them in the past 2,000 years.

However, if Qin Jin had some abilities such as an unpredictable prophet, wouldn't all this be logical?

……

"Let him get out of Chongye Fang, I don't want to see him!"

Since the dismissal of the prime minister, Yang Guozhong has been rarely angry, pointing at the old servant who passed the word, trembling all over.

"The head of the family, it seems that there is something wrong with this, Du Qianyun is open-chested and bare-backed, and he comes with a thorn, if he is driven away, I am afraid that it will be bad for the reputation of the prime minister!"

Yang Guozhong paced two steps angrily, and what the old man said was indeed reasonable. No matter what Du Qianyun has done before, if he is really blown away, he will inevitably become a talking point in the mouth of the world. And now it is a critical juncture for the resumption of operations and re-entry into the political hall, and it is even more intolerable to have a disadvantageous reputation.

"Do you want to let a certain person go down to greet him and achieve his reputation for bearing the guilt of Jing and pleading?"

Thinking of this, Yang Guozhong felt as disgusting as eating a fly.

The elder of the family advised, "As far as the head of the family is concerned, it is not completely useless, so is it not possible to show the world the tolerance of the head of the family? If the saint knows, maybe it will ......."

"Okay, let's play a good show that will make peace today!"

Although Du Qianyun didn't even deserve to give Yang Guozhong boots, he was deeply moved by the words of the old man, if this could achieve his goal, what if he ate a fly?

The door of Yang's Mansion suddenly opened, and the sound of boiling people poured in like a boiling pot. Yang Guozhong's eyes swept away slightly, but he saw that countless people had already drained the water outside the mansion gate.

Under the stone steps, a person with an open chest and an open back, with two thorns on his body, was kneeling on the ground and shivering in the warm and cold wind, was it not Du Qianyun or someone?

Yang Guozhong sighed secretly, this Du Qianyun is really open-minded, if it weren't for the humiliation in Yongjiafang that day, he would really be moved at this moment. But seeing his pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, this guy finally knew what regret was and shouldn't have been.

He adjusted his stiff face to make the smile look more natural, and walked briskly down the stone steps, his hands pulling him up from the cold ground.

"General Du, what is this doing?"

Du Qianyun burst into tears and refused to get up.

"Despicable ghosts are obsessed, they shouldn't, they shouldn't ......"

Before he finished his sentence, he couldn't stop crying.

Yang Guozhong turned his head and instructed the servants in the house: "Quickly bring a certain fox fur and put it on General Du!"

The family was ready to stop a long time ago, but when Yang Guozhong gave an order, he hurried out, pulled the thorn strip on his back, and then draped the fiery red big sword on Du Qianyun's body.

Yang Guozhong once again pushed Du Qianyun's subordinates with force, and then lowered his voice and said:

"Since you know your mistake, you go to the house and say it, let people see jokes outside, what kind of system is it?"

Du Qianyun knew that the drama had been done enough, and if he couldn't get up on the ground, it would be equivalent to breaking Yang Guozhong's face, so he stood up, but because he had been kneeling for a long time and the cold air was pressing, his legs were weak and he almost fell again......