"Cui Zheng, the Holy Lord has agreed to summon you, and there will be an attendant who will go to your residence to announce the decree, and you are ready to receive you."

When Quy Nhon Shao returned from the palace, Choi Zhiyuan and Park Kyung-hui were still waiting at his palace, and he told them the news that the Holy Lord was going to summon the Silla delegation and others.

However, Quy Ren Shao's expression was not very good, which naturally had something to do with his face today.

Although the saint did not say much, his attitude was that he did not care about the civil strife in Silla, and it was foreseeable that Cui Zhiyuan and others would not gain anything from the audience.

But he didn't want to talk to Cui Zhiyuan and others about this matter.

He helped the other party this time, or because of his brother Gui Inze, otherwise he would not have risked being hated by the important ministers of the cabinet to face the saint for the matter of the Silla mission.

The reason why the Silla mission led by Cui Zhiyuan has not been able to meet the saint is actually related to the cabinet, which has not reported it.

The reason for the failure to report may also be the reason why Silla rebelled several times and took advantage of the fire to loot, and there are also reasons for the delay in the establishment of the Anbuk Metropolitan Protectorate, the Andong Metropolitan Protectorate, and the events on the Namzhao side, and there is no time to deal with the affairs of the Silla Mission.

In the past, Silla was the head of the Tang Dynasty, but as Silla had its own ambitions, Silla's status declined somewhat, especially after Li Ye, the new monarch, showed no concern for Silla.

"Thank you, Shangguan." Hearing the news, Cui Zhiyuan was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to Quy Nhon Shao.

"You don't have to thank this official, if it weren't for the fact that you have some friendship with your brother, this official would not be willing to wade into this troubled water. It is estimated that the Holy Lord will summon you and wait for these two days, and you should be prepared, lest the Holy God ask you about some things and you will not be able to answer them. Quy Nhon Shao politely reminded a few words.

"Dare to ask Gui Shangguan, I don't know what the saint likes today?" Cui Zhiyuan humbly asked.

"Cui Zhengzhi, you have passed, how can we figure out the preferences of the saints? You don't have much time, don't think about those crooked ways. Quy Nhon Shao was a little displeased, and hurriedly arched his hand in the direction of Daming Palace to show his guilt.

Cui Zhiyuan's expression froze, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said, "What the Shangguan taught me is that it is a mistake of the tongue at the next moment." ”

Unable to get the desired content from Quy Nhon Shao, Cui Zhiyuan was a little disappointed.

But now there is no way, if they don't inquire about the news from here, they will be black-eyed in Chang'an.

Although there are many Silla people in Chang'an, there are not many who can help him.

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"Cui Zhengzhi, please come with the slave."

Daming Palace, outside the Xuanzheng Palace, Cui Zhiyuan and Pu Jinghui were waiting here, and a red-clothed eunuch walked out, saluted Cui Zhiyuan, and said politely.

"My father-in-law is polite!"

Cui Zhiyuan made a 'please' gesture and followed the red-clothed eunuch in.

Park Jinghui also wanted to follow in, but a eunuch in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand to stop the other party, which made Park Jinghui a little angry.

"Father-in-law, this... Cui Zhiyuan asked the red-clothed eunuch.

The red-clothed eunuch smiled slightly, "Envoy Cui, the Holy Lord just let you go forward to meet alone, and Deputy Envoy Park can't accompany you in." ”

"That's it." Cui Zhiyuan was a little surprised, so he comforted Park Jinghui, "Park Concubine, then please wait here for the next official." ”

Although Park Jinghui was a little angry, he was still instigated when he saw the forbidden soldier wearing armor and holding a sophisticated weapon.

Cui Zhiyuan followed the red-clothed eunuch and soon came to the Zichen Palace.

In the Zichen Palace, a young man in a dragon robe was writing on a long table, next to a purple-clothed eunuch was bending over to polish ink, and on the other side was a man in a purple official robe standing straight.

Looking at the man who was writing, although he couldn't see the front clearly, there was a heroic spirit on his body, obviously this was the ruler of the huge empire under his feet, the current king of the Tang Dynasty.

Cui Zhiyuan left Chang'an in the third year of Qianfu and went to Lishui County to serve as a county lieutenant.

At that time, the saint in front of him was still just a young prince, with no power, let alone any popularity.

It's hard to imagine that after 20 years, Chang'an has undergone such a big change, who would have guessed that today's Chang'an was actually broken by the rebels ten years ago and occupied for several years.

And the reason for these changes is the young imperial king.

Thirty years old is the stage when a man is young and strong.

Cui Zhiyuan also analyzed what this young saint has done since he ascended the throne, working hard to make the country prosperous, pacifying several powerful feudal domains internally, and expanding the territory externally, all in pursuit of the goal of rebuilding the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Facing a hard-working Tang monarch, Cui Zhiyuan roughly had some ideas in his heart, but he was curious about what the other party wrote.

In the entire hall, no one dared to make a sound, and even his breathing was restrained, so as not to disturb the king who was struggling to write, and the whole hall was only the sound of the wolf waving and the sound of breathing.

After a while, Li Ye finished writing, breathed a sigh of relief, held a pen in his hand and looked at another work he 'copied', although it was a little unkind, but he still nodded with satisfaction.

Over the years, he has also been learning to write poems and lyrics, but what he does by himself is naturally not as good as those famous people in his mind. Although the quality of this poem is sometimes high and low, no one dares to question it.

questioned the poems written by the emperor, unless it was a long life.

However, his calligraphy is very good, and no one doubts this.

"Li Jian, you know a little bit of poetry, how about you take a look at this work of mine?" Li Ye looked at Li Jian with a pen.

"Your Majesty's words are bold and magnificent, and it is a rare masterpiece, even those scholars in Beijing who claim to be talented people cannot compare with what Your Majesty has written." Although Li Jian understands something, he is a military general, where is he so proficient, and he began to compliment after watching it for a while.

"Li Jian, have you finished reading this? Start a review? Li Ye was speechless and looked at Zhang Wei, the other party lowered his head directly, obviously very weak-hearted.

Random Li Ye took a look in the hall, in addition to a group of eunuchs and palace maids, there was a middle-aged man standing, also wearing official robes.

Li Ye thought about it in his mind for a while, and remembered who the other party was, "You are Cui Zhiyuan of the Silla Mission, right?" I forgot about you. ”

"Silla envoy Choi Zhiyuan, see Your Majesty!"

Seeing that the saint finally remembered himself, Cui Zhiyuan was also relieved in his heart, and hurriedly saluted.

"Flatten. I've heard of you, the Jinshi in the Xiantong period, some of them are famous, when Gao Yu was alive, you wrote the "Huangchao Book", right? The sentence 'Not only are people in the world thinking of killing, but also the ghosts in the earth have discussed the punishment' is very good.

and "Autumn Rain in the Late Night" you wrote, "The autumn wind is bitter, and the world has few friends." Outside the window, it rains three more, and the heart is thousands of miles in front of the lamp'. Especially the artistic conception of the last two sentences, I like it very much. ”

Li Ye remembered the information he had read about Cui Zhiyuan and said with a smile.