Chapter 32: Framing
Calyx Xianghui Building is a scene in the east of Chang'an City, which is a landmark building called by the post-secular world.
The building is more than 120 feet high, divided into three floors, the lower hall and the upper pavilion, and has the effect of deliberation and leisure and entertainment at the same time, it is one of the favorite places to stay today.
Tongle Pavilion on the top of the building, the area is comparable to the ordinary palace, standing at the height equivalent to the ten-story residential building in the later generations, the entire street scene of Chang'an is in full view, the magnificent and neat layout, giving people an extreme visual impact, as if the people of the world, all under their feet, looking up, the helmsman of the strongest empire in history, the father of all peoples, and the king of the prosperous era who is respected as the 'Heavenly Khan' by Siyi.
Li Longji, who is more than a few years old, has been in power for forty years!
I don't know if it's because of love, he is dressed in a dark red tuanhua Yunlong regular clothes, wearing a black black veil, his skin is still ruddy and shiny, except for a few old age spots that appear shallowly, there is no trace of white in the carefully groomed clear beard, and his eyes are bright and thorough, even if there is a sadness in it at this time.
A short jade flute in his hand was held tightly by him, but he didn't mean to put it to his mouth to blow it, his eyes wandered through the two open windows, wandering on several courtyards not far away, and a rhythmic voice came from his ears.
“...... The criminal confessed that he had been friends with so-and-so for more than ten years, thanks to the support of his intermediary, and would come to inquire every festival and birthday, and the cold office was endless, and the criminal had been in and out of his house several times a month before the incident, and there were secret talks for an hour, although his words were all official business, but there was no one else to corroborate. Therefore, the minister thought that he could summon a secretary to inquire, but his position was higher than that of the court, and in order to show fairness, it was better to ......"
The person who spoke was tall and dignified, and at first glance there was still a bit of righteousness, but the flickering eyes revealed the desire in his heart, and when he said this, he paused intentionally, in order to attract the attention of the above, who knew that after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and he couldn't help but look up in surprise.
"How about it?" Li Longji didn't move his eyes, but he seemed to know what he was thinking.
Such a simple and crude framing can only be imagined by this guy who was born in the market, but now that Wang Ji is finished, looking at the court, who else can balance Li Linfu? Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at it, although this son has no knowledge, he still looks very good, how can he not make people feel disgusted, and more importantly, his surname is Yang.
"It's better to ask the Son of Heaven to ask, Fang Xian is selfless in the court."
Yang Guozhong, the envoy of Zhongcheng and Jiannan Jiedu in the imperial history, held the wat in his hand and said.
"Chen Qing, what do you think?"
Li Longji did not say anything, but turned to another person who came with him, Chen Xilie, the left minister, who was the only furnished figure in the legend Li Linfu, standing there like a clay figurine, suddenly hearing the words of the Son of Heaven, as if he had just woken up.
"The minister thinks that what Yang Zhongcheng said is not unreasonable, Li Xiangguo has been in charge of the country for 20 years, and there are countless people who have been appointed, although the guilty minister Wang Ji is recommended by him, and suddenly becomes the imperial historian, but in the end it is out of public intentions, for the country, or there is a personal friendship, only if you ask Xiangguo to come in person, you can answer, but the minister believes that Li Xiangguo is not a person attached to the party."
Li Longji's gaze shrank suddenly, he didn't expect this wood-like ornament to have such a drastic method, compared to Yang Guozhong, how clever is it.
In fact, whether Li Linfu will participate in the rebellion is not a question at all, even Wang Ji himself, he does not believe it, but the crime has found many illegal things, in order to give the court an explanation, he can only deal with it categorically and give him suicide, which has already explained the problem.
Wang Ji is still like this, not to mention that Li Linfu, who has nothing to do with it at all, is not a matter of moving at every turn, but if he really wants to make things clear, the people involved will sweep most of the court into it, not to mention anything else, didn't you Yang Guozhong also rely on him to take the throne at the beginning?
Chen Xilie is very clever and avoids talking about the problem itself, but only vaguely puts forward a fact, forming a party!
The prime minister forming a party is either for personal gain, or for dividing power and sharing the power of the Son of Heaven, this kind of thing is what a king fears the most, even if Li Longji knows his intentions, he still can't help but think about the existence of this possibility.
You must know that almost all the border generals are promoted by him, and if people rebel, the world will move and the country will die.
Just when Li Longji was thinking about how to answer, a man in the costume of an inner servant hurriedly walked in, did not salute, came straight to his side, and whispered in his ear.
"Oh?" The corners of Li Longji's mouth unconsciously raised, and he really said something.
"Go and meet the people, you go yourself." Then he turned to the two people in the building: "According to what you say, he has arrived, do you want to stay and listen, or ......?"
So fast? Yang Guozhong's eyelids jumped, and he glanced at Chen Xilie with his residual eyes, and the two of them cleaned up their clothes and bowed down at the same time.
"How dare the ministers peep into the affairs of the Son of Heaven."
"Then step down, since Wang Ji has been ambushed, you will pick up his mess, Yang Da, do it, don't let me down."
When Yang Guozhong heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and kowtowed without hesitation: "The minister dares not to do his best to repay the grace of heaven." ”
Until he exited the door, his heart seemed to be uneasy, and he seemed to be about to jump out, but in front of Wang Ji was the household servant, the imperial doctor, and Jing Zhaoyin, each of whom was an enviable good position, not to mention the more than 20 part-time jobs, this grace once made jealousy crazy, such as today's words, it is all his own? It felt so unreal.
"Congratulations, Yang Zhongcheng, looking at the old man's memory, he should be called Doctor Yang now."
Hearing the voice of blessing, Yang Guozhong subconsciously thought it was Chen Xilie, and he hurriedly replied: "Don't dare to be, if it weren't for Xiangguo, Zhao'an would have today." ”
After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, this voice was obviously much older, he raised his head and looked, with a sound of "kicking" footsteps, a familiar figure was led up, and walked up from downstairs, the face full of smiles, like the old man next door, but Yang Guozhong, as if he felt a sword, pierced straight into his waist and abdomen.
The person who came was Li Linfu, who had just been placed by him and was waiting to hear the results!
Watching the other party approach step by step, he didn't feel that he took two steps back and made way for the other party, where was there still a trace of calmness in talking in front of the emperor?
"Doctor Yang is polite, you can have today, it's all because of your diligence and the grace of the Son of Heaven, how dare the old man take credit?"
Li Linfu's smile did not decrease, and his footsteps did not stop walking past him, as for Chen Xilie on the side, he didn't even look at it.