"Dead? How to die. Li Zheng asked.

Xu Jingzong took out a file and handed it to Li Zheng, "I don't know, this is the result of the autopsy made by Dali Temple, and the lower officials bought a copy of it." ”

Li Zheng looked at the file of Dali Temple and didn't open it for a long time, "Does Dai Zhou know about this?" ”

Xu Jingzong replied: "When a person falls to the ground, Dali Siqing will ask people to find a doctor. ”

"I said that you bought the Dali Temple dossier, do Dai Zhou know?"

Xu Jing whispered: "Generally, this kind of dossier Dali Temple will archive two copies, and he just writes one more copy for the work." ”

Looking at the contents of this dossier, it is written that the cause of death is death from illness.

As for what kind of illness he wrote, he didn't write it, and he can only do it to this extent in this era.

Xu Jingzong said again: "The death of this monk is very strange, and the seven orifices are bleeding. ”

Li Zheng put down the dossier in his hand, there are too many evil people and too few good people in this world, and there are always some people who want to fight for their own interests.

The death of such a monk is not a good thing for the court.

Especially a monk who is so bad at death.

Li Zheng said to Xu Jingzong: "Let you find out how the matter of the Ha Cui clan is investigated." ”

Xu Jingzong hurriedly took out another file, "It's just that the lower officials found out, and the Qinghe Cui clan has very few handles, but when Li Jiancheng was still there, the Qinghe Cui clan was on Li Jiancheng's side, and until now they still don't recognize Li Shimin's orthodoxy." ”

"There is one in it, and the Qinghe Cui clan still retains the letters exchanged with the hidden prince Li Jiancheng back then."

Li Zheng said with a smile: "Qinghe Cui's family, a hundred years of wind and bones." ”

Xu Jingzong said in a low voice: "County marquis, what are we going to do." ”

Qinghe Cui's family, a hundred years of wind bones!

From this sentence of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Qinghe Cui clan is living for their backbone.

Li Zheng looks down on this kind of wind and bones, which means that the wind bones look a little pedantic.

Does it matter whether Li Shimin is orthodox or not?

Once the Qinghe Cui clan has taken a stand, the position against them is to be their enemy.

What bullshit, if the Qinghe Cui clan really has such a backbone, why vote for Yuan Shao, why vote for Cao Cao!

From this dossier of Xu Jingzong, there are many dirty things recorded in the Qinghe Cui family.

It's more about some dirty things of the Cui family's children.

Li Zheng asked: "Isn't there anything bad about the older generation of the Cui family?" ”

Xu Jingzong bowed down and said, "The lower officials haven't heard about it yet. ”

Li Zheng instructed: "Do you remember the gossip you wrote before? ”

"Of course I do."

Li Zheng said with a smile: "Can you write the gossip of Qinghe Cui's family?" ”

Xu Jingzong hesitated, "This ......"

"It's true or false, as long as you catch the wind and catch the shadows, you will magnify and write things for me, but now don't write about things related to Li Jiancheng, you can write me gossip about everything that can't be on the table, let the printing workshop rub it, and let Chang'an know it."

Xu Jingzong nodded, "Oh!" ”

Movable type printing is a big killer, and if it weren't for an agreement with Li Shimin, he wouldn't dare to do it.

Although you, Li Shimin, want to be anxious to open up the path of poor students, the vast majority of scholars in this world are poor students.

Li Shimin still wants to be a person admired by thousands of people in the face.

This emperor is a little anxious for quick success, and things have to be done step by step, and he can't eat them all in one go.

After all, I have to help you Li Shimin if you are in trouble, if the world is in chaos, how can I live my small life.

Compared with poetry and books, the people prefer gossip.

Compared with those big truths, the people prefer to talk after dinner.

Xu Jingzong left again to run errands.

There is not much rice in the village, and there is not much rice in Chang'an as a whole.

The main crops are millet and wheat.

Of course, the people of Chang'an also like to eat rice, and probably very little rice is transported from the south of the Qinling Mountains.

Nowadays, Chang'an makes rice, and likes to wash the rice and steam it like steamed buns.

Li Zhengze likes to wash the rice, pour it directly into the pot, then pour water, light a fire and cover the pot to start cooking.

After cooking, there can also be a pot in the pot.

Li Zhi and Li Tai, as well as Cheng Chumo and Di Renjie, came back in a hurry to eat.

Li Zheng watched as the dining table grew bigger and bigger, and more and more people ate together.

Li Tai, Li Zhi, and Li Ke, it seems that this place of their own is getting closer and closer to the existence of the royal nursery.

The children ate quickly, and Li Zhi and Di Renjie went together to catch fireflies after a group of children finished eating.

After all, Li Zhi, the king of Jin, is here, and he is also a disciple of Li Shimin.

As an elder brother, Li Ke has to accompany him all the way.

There are a lot of fireflies in the summer.

At the dinner table, only himself, Cheng Chumo and Li Tai were left.

Li Zheng shoveled the pot out of the pot, and the three of them ate it separately, "I saw that they were in it, and I was embarrassed to eat." ”

Li Tai looked at the pot and said, "Isn't this a pot helmet?" What's so delicious. ”

"I'm calling it a pot." Li Zheng is eating the pot that is still hot, "The essence of a pot of rice is in the pot, and the pot made from the pot of braised pork is more fragrant." ”

"Really?" Li Tai ate the pot and said, "It's not as good as rice, it doesn't taste good." ”

Cheng Chumo is also a cow chewing peonies, and he doesn't know the flavor at all.

Li Tai ate a piece and picked up a piece and said, "But I have to say, I am used to eating the big fish and meat you have here, and it is quite delicious to eat this kind of pot." ”

Cheng Chumo shook his head and said, "I don't think so." ”

After speaking, Cheng Chumo smeared some chili sauce on the pot again, took a bite and said, "It's only exciting to eat like this." ”

Li Tai smiled helplessly, "Livestock, don't you think it's spicy?" ”

Cheng Chumo also grinned, picked up the chili sauce and said, "I'll also put some chili sauce on His Royal Highness King Wei's pot." ”

Li Tai immediately picked up his bowl of pot and hid from Cheng Chu and shouted, "You don't come!" ”

What happened in the Dali Temple was not said to Cheng Chumo.

As long as you talk to this guy, it's useless.

It only makes the situation worse.

In the distance, a lantern came slowly in the dark night, and the big dog barked twice, and it seemed that it was a living person.

Li Zheng handed the big dog a bone, and it stopped barking.

When the person came closer, Li Zheng saw clearly that it was Di Zhixun and the warrior Tong he had seen before, and there was a timid little girl behind the warrior Tong.

Li Zheng comforted the big dog so that it would not bark.

The big dog responds by licking himself with his tongue.

Di Zhixun smiled and said, "The old man just saw my kid and His Royal Highness King Jin together. ”

Li Zheng touched the big dog's head and said, "They're going to catch fireflies." ”

When Wu Shi Tong saw Li Tai and Cheng Chumo, the king of Wei, he also saluted and said: "I have seen His Royal Highness the King of Wei, and I have seen the little general Cheng." ”