"Di Gong, Yan Xiang was born rich and noble, and he has lived in the court for a long time, but he is so honest and honest, he is really a model for my generation!"

In front of the wall of the Yan Mansion, Li Xian stood beside the carriage with his hands behind his back, looking at the two dilapidated gates of the Yan Mansion that were mottled with paint peeling, and he couldn't help but feel quite emotional in his heart.

"What His Royal Highness said is very true, although self-disciplined people like Yan Xiang have existed in ancient times, they are rare, and those who are not of high moral character cannot defend themselves."

Regarding Li Xian's feelings, Di Renjie obviously had different considerations, and there were some mysteries hidden in his answers.

Self-discipline? Hehe, interesting, the so-called edification of the world, morality first is just a big joke, the reason why a model is a model, isn't it because of its rarity? If it were everywhere, there would be no role models! Li Xian is a person with a delicate heart, at this time, he is quite tired because of the tired days of watching, but his brain is still turning very fast, just listen to it and know that Di Renjie is taking advantage of the situation to admonish, its purpose is nothing more than to remind Li Xian to educate the world with moral education in the future, although this kind of idea is good, but it is idealism that can never be realized, in Li Xian's view, let the people in charge of the world are self-disciplined with morality, which is tantamount to seeking fish from the wood, and there is no possibility of realizing it at all.

"Si Yan is good, but the virtue of self-discipline and self-discipline is rare, and moral education is the world? Is the law governing the world? Two and one, or it may be feasible. ”

Moral education and the rule of law is really a big article, and it will be difficult to say it clearly for a while, even if Li Xian has the memory of the third life, he does not dare to say that he has an absolute grasp of this proposition, but it is still okay to drop a few sentences, which gives a big conclusion with a smile.

"Your Highness."

Di Renjie knew that Li Xian had already understood his advice, although he did not fully agree with Li Xian's view of attaching equal importance to moral education and the rule of law, but he was not in a hurry to debate with Li Xian at this time, but just smiled and praised.

This old Di has changed by himself, but he has been influenced too deeply by Confucianism, and after all, his vision is limited, but it is no wonder. Li Xian only heard it and knew that Di Renjie had different opinions on his own opinions, but he didn't want to explain more, he just smiled slightly, and even if he temporarily revealed the matter, as for how to govern the country in the future, it would not be too late to plan in detail when he really held the authority of the world.

"Yan Zhiwei, the last general of the left guard Zhaowu, saw His Royal Highness the King of England and met Di Shaoqing."

As soon as Li Xian and Di Renjie's cryptic conversation about the rule of officials came to an end, a white-robed young man had already walked out of the open door, rushed to Li Xian in a few steps, and greeted him respectfully.

"Brother Yan doesn't have to be polite, can Ling Zu be in the mansion?"

In his previous life, Li Xian had some dealings with Yan Zhiwei, and knew that although his ability was limited, he was far less radiant than his ancestors, but his ethics were quite ancestor's demeanor, and he was honest and self-disciplined, and his impression was good.

"My ancestor, ......, oh, my ancestor is sick in bed, and I don't want to welcome him, please Your Highness Haihan, please be in your house."

Thinking that Yan Li's time was running out, Yan Zhiwei's eyes immediately turned red, and he choked up violently, then returned to normal, made a gesture of "please", and replied apologetically.

"I'm tired, Brother Yan, please!"

Li Xian had long known that Yan Li was afraid that it would be difficult to pass this pass, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, but he didn't say much at this moment, so he smiled and waved his hand, and even raised his feet and walked towards the mansion gate......

In the master bedroom in the backyard, Yan Liben, who was standing on his side, was lying on the couch with his back to the open door, and there was not even a servant girl beside him.

"Grandpa, His Royal Highness and Di Shaoqing see you coming."

Yan Zhiwei, who was cautiously following Li Xian's side, saw that Li Xian stood still, and he didn't dare to slack off a little, and after confessing his guilt to Li Xian, he hurriedly rushed to the front of the couch, bowed down, and saluted Yan Liben on the couch in a regular manner, and whispered a word.

"Hmm."

Hearing the sound, Yan Liben just spoke softly, but he didn't turn around, and he didn't say anything from the side, as soon as this kind of posture came out, Yan Zhiwei couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and couldn't understand what Yan Liben's intention was, so he had no choice but to repeat the report again in a low voice.

"Ahem, please."

This time, Yan Li could have reacted, and after coughing and wheezing for a while, he finally opened the golden mouth, but he only spit out one word, and he absolutely cherished the word like gold.

"Your Highness, my ancestor is seriously ill and can't get up to greet him, so please bear with me."

Yan Li had already said yes, but Yan Zhiwei didn't dare to delay any longer, looked at his grandfather's extremely thin back with great concern, gritted his teeth, turned around and exited the room, and bowed to Li Xian, who was standing outside the gatehouse, and apologized.

"There's Brother Lao Yan." Li Xian returned the salute with a smile, and then didn't talk any more nonsense, calmly walked into the room, walked slowly to the couch, bowed and saluted, "Is Yan Xiang better?" Xiao Wang is late, please bear with me. ”

"Hmm, hmm......"

Yan Liben was still lying on his back, without the slightest intention of turning around, nor did he pay attention to Li Xian's greetings, but just muttered a few sounds of unknown meaning from his throat.

"So that Yan Xiang learned that the prince's brother was called 'Filial Piety to the Emperor', and his honor was unparalleled, and now the first seven have passed, and all kinds of follow-up matters are also being handled, and the edict of the people of the ten states has been issued, and the location of the mausoleum has been decided, which is on the top of Jingshan." Regarding Yan Liben's blunt attitude, Li Xian did not mind the slightest expression, but just stated the various matters of the prince's future affairs in an unhurried tone, as if he was homely, and as if he was reporting.

"Hmm."

Listening to Li Xian's statement, Yan Liben's back trembled slightly, although he didn't say anything more about it, it was obvious that there must be ups and downs in his heart.

"Yan Xiang, do you still remember the incident that happened seven days ago?"

Li Xian waited quietly for a long time, and when he saw that Yan Liben still refused to turn around, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and came up with a killer idea.

"Huh?"

As soon as Li Xian's words fell, Yan Liben's body was shocked, and he turned around suddenly, a pair of old eyes full of essence, sweeping towards Li Xian like a sharp sword, his face twitched, and a low roar was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Grandpa, you ......"

Yan Zhiwei, who was waiting on the side, saw that Yan Liben's expression was wrong, and he was taken aback, exclaimed, and hurriedly rushed forward, reaching out to support Yan Liben's thin body.

"Get out, get out!"

As soon as Yan Liben stretched out his hand, he suddenly pushed away Yan Zhiwei's support, staring at Li Xian with his eyes in disdain, and scolded unceremoniously in his mouth.

"Grandpa......"

Yan Zhiwei was caught off guard, and was pushed by Yan Liben, and almost sat on the ground, seeing Yan Liben attack like this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hesitated to call.

"Stand down!"

Yan Liben didn't even look at his grandson, his waist straightened, he sat up straight, gasped, waved his hand, and scolded unceremoniously.

"Yes, my grandson obeys."

Seeing that Yan Liben was angry, Yan Zhiwei didn't dare to stay any longer, and after looking at Li Xian twice, he replied helplessly and reluctantly withdrew from the room.

"Di Gong, please stay away for a while."

Li Xian looked at Yan Liben lightly, waved his hand without looking back, and commanded indifferently.

"Yes, the subordinate obeys."

Di Renjie would not object to Li Xian's order, bowed down and agreed, then exited the master bedroom, gently pulled Yan Zhiwei, who was standing in front of the door, and made a look, leading him to the distance.

"How did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come about?"

Yan Liben stared at Li Xian for a long time without blinking, and then asked word by word.

"Didn't Yan Xiang guess it, so why do you need Xiao Wang to say more."

Li Xian shrugged his shoulders expressionlessly, and replied in an incomparably incomparable tone.

"What? Really? This, this, this ......, heavens, open your eyes, how can there be such a vicious mother-in-law in this world, tiger poison still does not eat children, how can a mother be so ruthless, poor prince innocently died, my Tang Society is in danger, old and hateful, hate, hate......"

Yan Li had already suspected that the death of the crown prince was the hand of Empress Wu, but when he heard Li Xian say this, he was taken aback at first, and then even with grief in his heart, he couldn't help crying loudly, his voice was so poignant that it was really difficult to feel at ease.

"Prime Minister Yan also asks for condolences, the deceased is long gone, and the living should always have to do something for the deceased."

Li Xian stood silently in front of the couch, letting Yan Liben vent enough, and waited until his crying slowed down a little, then he sighed and explained.

"Hmph, why should Your Highness pretend to be holy, you are not a very good person, don't bully the old and old, if it weren't for the hardships and hardships of you, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fall into such a field now, the old man hated not to live a few more years, and he ate the flesh of the old woman to relieve the resentment and anger in the heart of the old man, hate, hate!" The person is about to die, Yan Liben has all been released, not only scolded the Empress Wu, but even Li Xian was also affected by the pond fish.

Good? Hehe, good people always don't live long, in the house of the Son of Heaven, good people are just endangered animals, either die early, or be killed, where can they be very holy! Li Xian never thought he was a good person, he didn't care about Yan Liben's scolding, he simply didn't speak anymore, and let Yan Liben scold there enough, all the foul language was regarded as a spring breeze......