Taichu Palace, the political hall.

Di Renjie and Di Guangyuan father and son opposite.

"Tell me the truth, how did Gan Yuankhan die?" Di Renjie's face sank like water, his eagle-like eyes stared at his eldest son, and the breath on Di Guangyuan's body made him feel familiar and a little frightened.

"Are you now asking as a father, or as a prime minister?" Di Guangyuan smiled, laughing a little weirdly, and tilted his head, looking extremely determined, even a little unruly.

Di Renjie looked at him fixedly for a long time, closed his eyes, and said softly on his back, "No matter what my official position is, I am your father."

"Father, Gan Yuankhan was hanged by my own hands," Di Guangyuan said lightly.

Di Renjie's hands shook unconsciously, his face barely kept calm, and asked hopefully, "Did he violently resist the law, or did he intend to escape from prison?" ”

Di Guangyuan shook his head, "Nothing"

Di Renjie took a deep breath, "Is that the evidence of the crime is conclusive, and people and gods are angry?" ”

"The evidence of his guilt is dispensable, now the key eyes are on Wu Sansi's side, he is dead, it will just add some talking points and suspicions, insignificant" Di Guangyuan said frankly, "The important thing is that he must die"

Di Renjie looked at him deeply, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Why does he have to die?" ”

"Under the Xiangye alone, above the ten thousand people, the court is full of civil and military affairs, all that is needed is the word awe, the fame of the Xiangye is prosperous inside and outside, respect a word, no need to worry, if you want to make the courtiers fearful, then the majesty is very important" Di Guangyuan's voice was not high, as if he was whispering in private, but his eyes were shining, "Gan Yuanqian does not know the current affairs, he jumps and stumbles, makes waves, maliciously slanders, and is suitable for sacrificing the flag, if he does not die, he will not be a typical tree, and he will not be able to set an example."

Di Renjie was stunned, "You killed him with your own hands, just because, because Quan Ce needs him to die?" ”

Di Guangyuan met his gloomy gaze, showed a bright smile, and nodded confidently.

"Bang ......"

Di Renjie slapped the table hard, and the Wen Mu who shook his head jumped a few times, "You don't feel familiar with what you do?" This is the way of doing things for Zhou Xing, Lai Junchen and others, don't you want to be a cool official? ”

Di Guangyuan was not frightened, but glanced at the old father unexpectedly, and said indifferently, "Cool official? Someone has to do it, for the sake of the great cause of the master, a little fame, not worth mentioning"

Di Renjie's heart ached, and the corners of his eyes were hot and sour, "Then you, do you know the fate of the cool officials?" Yin Jian is not far away......"

Di Guangyuan's smile became even brighter, and he shook his head, "Father, are you too worried...... In Xiangye's style, I took care of this errand with a spicy hand, or it won't be long before I will be transferred out of the Fa Division, and I have been in the position of Dali Siqing for long enough."

Di Renjie was stunned, his heart was full of pain, and he asked casually, "Where will you be transferred?" ”

"Hahaha, this is not something I should worry about, I should pick my scalp" Di Guangyuan responded freely, with a nonchalant face, "It doesn't matter if it's a place, or in the military, or let me have a while."

Di Renjie raised his arm and rubbed his forehead, feeling weak, he couldn't help it, and pulled the conversation back, "Gan Yuankhan is dead, and the Liang Wangfu is also sealed, what will you do next?" ”

"I have written to Sima Wang Zhixian of Chang'an, and ordered him to capture Li Qianli, the king of Cheng, and send him to the divine capital" Di Guangyuan's actions were strict, and he was obviously going to Gan Yuankhan and Li Qianli, the two troublemakers from the beginning.

"Become a king?" Di Renjie frowned, "After all, you are the prince of honor, do you have evidence of guilt?" ”

Di Guangyuan smiled and groaned, and lightly touched the bridge of his nose, "Yes, Pan Jie, the young secretary of Honglu Temple, has long coveted Gan Yuankhan for a long time, and is very good at copying Gan Yuankhan's handwriting, and wrote a letter, which was written to Li Qianli in the tone of Gan Yuankh, praising his echo in Chang'an, and saying that the Nanya official vacancy agreed in advance would be operated for him as soon as possible."

"Nanya?" Di Renjie keenly noticed this word, in the news spread privately by Gan Yuankhan and others, he had the right to plot to expand the power of the Nanya lineage, which can be said to be extremely targeted, he is a master of reasoning and punishment, and it is very painful to listen to this kind of planting, "Just a letter?" ”

"Of course not" Di Guangyuan hesitated and shook his head, "I still don't say it, it will only add to my troubles...... After all, there will be human and physical evidence, Li Qianli will definitely go to prison for a while, maybe he won't die, but I will peel off a layer of his skin, so that he knows what official law is."

Di Renjie was already numb, he couldn't tell whether his eldest son was out of the ordinary, he could take charge of himself and kill decisively, or he had embarked on the evil path, "You go down...... Wait, Pan Jie, this person, for the sake of official position, unscrupulous means, disloyal and unjust, should be in the eyes of the powerful minister, you used his perjury, but you must take care of it properly, so as not to leave a disaster"

Di Guangyuan had already gotten up, stopped and listened, and laughed again, "Father, when the water is clear, there are no fish, the right to cherish the feathers, naturally to be dusty, I am waiting on the periphery, doing dirty work, naturally we must be eclectic, and the light is the same as the dust, the spectrum is too white, not a sign of prosperity, it is not good for Xiangye"

"The child quits"

After Di Guangyuan finished speaking, he didn't get a response from his father for a long time, and seeing that he was in a deep mind and seemed to be in a daze, he stopped bothering and withdrew.

It took a long time for Di Renjie to come back to his senses.

He thought of the errand he was dealing with at hand, the assassination case of Princess Anle Li Bao'er, Li Bao'er put pressure on him to implicate the general as a prison and the winter official Yamen Camp Division, he wrote to Chang'an to ask for advice, but he never received a reply, and he has been undecided so far.

At the moment, it is suddenly clear, everything is based on the interests of the Prime Minister of Quan, and there is no benefit to deal with these many people, either refuse or delay, refusing to affect the cohesion of his subordinates, which is indirectly not conducive to the Prime Minister of Quan, so naturally there is only one way to delay.

"Hehe, there is such a day" Di Renjie shook his head and sighed.

has been up and down in Huan Hai for most of his life, conceited and extremely smart, he seems to have only understood the so-called factions, the so-called politics, and it was his son who ignited him.

Huairenfang, Princess Anle's Mansion.

The shadow slave reported the incident of Chang'an to Li Bao'er.

“…… Because Gan Yuan's letter implicated King Li Qianli, Sima Wang Zhixian of Chang'an led officials to raid King Chengwang Li Qianli's mansion, and three stewards of his family came out to expose him, and a large number of prohibited things were seized in the courtyard......"

On the same day, Chengwang Li Qianli's in-law, a general of Nanya, suddenly disappeared...... The evidence of the crime was conclusive, and Wang Zhixian's request was granted, and Li Qianli was arrested and sent to Shendu for trial."

Li Bao'er's upper body was naked, the crimson scars were still dazzling, and she was a little irritable when she heard that Gan Yuankhan and Li Qianli had encountered accidents one after another, after all, what she was doing was the same as the two of them, they were all calculating and strategic.

"Di Renjie's old man, hasn't moved yet?"

The shadow slave bit her lower lip and shook her head.

"You, hurry up and send a capable man to inform the Prime Minister and ask him to put pressure on Di Renjie, this matter should not be delayed for a long time"

"Yes, Your Highness," the shadow slave stepped back quickly.

After going out, he beckoned and called a small servant, "You, hurry up and invite Zhao Da to worship, just say that I have something important to discuss."

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