The situation in the imperial court had just stabilized, and Li Xuanba didn't want to cause more trouble, so he put forward a proposal to stop there.

The scholars of Jiangdu have been able to inherit for hundreds of years because they are very selfish and only care about their own interests, and they don't care at all about whose world it is. There are not a few people who have secret contact with Li Zitong, and they make trouble in the court, mainly to get a promise that will not affect them.

The families purged by the imperial court had very little power in Jiangdu, and the incident happened suddenly, so they didn't have time to prepare, so they were easily eliminated by Li Jing and others.

Li Xuanba took a step back, and those scholar officials didn't dare to go too far, otherwise if they really broke with the imperial court, it would be a lose-lose result at most.

"Lord Zhou Guogong, the old minister wants to ask, if Du Fuwei surrenders to the court one day, do you think he should accept it?" The problem of the scholar clan was temporarily solved, but Chen Ling suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"If he is truly obedient, he will be acceptable." Li Xuanba arched his hand and said: "When the imperial court is employing people, the previous things have passed, why should Lord Chen be angry? ”

"Du Fuwei killed thousands of my soldiers, how can this matter pass?" Although Chen Ling had been prepared, but when he received a definite answer, he still couldn't control his excitement, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, if you let the old minister be an official in the same dynasty as that thief, the old minister really can't do it!" Please also ask Your Majesty to give Weichen the death and let Weichen follow the first emperor. ”

Li Xuanba couldn't help laughing, because he suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life: The concubine can't do it!

"Lord Zhou Guogong thinks the old minister's words are ridiculous?" Chen Ling glared at Li Xuanba angrily and said dissatisfiedly. But the wrinkles on his face and the cloudy tears converge to present a very hilarious picture.

"Lord Chen thinks too much." Li Xuanba realized that he was a little excessive, and hurriedly apologized: "Adults love soldiers like sons, and Xuanba has respect. How dare you have the slightest hint of ridicule? ”

Chen Ling is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, and Yang Tong has no choice but to look at Li Xuanba helplessly, hoping that he can persuade Chen Ling. Du Fuwei has never dared to make up his mind to rely on the Southern Sui court, and Chen Ling's existence is a big reason.

Sometimes loyal ministers are more difficult to serve than traitors, and Li Xuanba also feels very embarrassed. He scratched his head and continued: "But Lord Chen has ever thought that if the imperial court sends troops to recruit the Jianghuai army, more soldiers will die in battle, is Lord Chen willing to see the soldiers' wives separated and their families destroyed?" ”

It is inevitable that people will die in battle, even if Li Xuanba has been laying out for half a month, in the face of Li Zitong's army, he still lost hundreds of soldiers. This is still the result of the weak morale of Li Zitong's army and the alliance with the Jianghuai army.

Li Xuanba's words are very reasonable, and Chen Ling is not incomprehensible, but people will become more persistent when they get older, and he can't refute it, that is, he doesn't agree to let Du Fuwei join him, and he is a little unreasonable.

"We'll talk about it later." Li Xuanba gave Yang Tong a color, and Yang Tong asked Chen Ling to return to his seat. Avoiding Dufuwe's question, he said, "The people have already begun to harvest rice. But there are a few fields that have not been paid attention to, and I wonder if the adults have come up with a result? ”

Those fields originally belonged to the executed nobles, but now they have been taken back by the imperial court, and many people are staring at this piece of fat. The scholars of Jiangdu wanted to take it for themselves, and the court wanted to distribute it to the people of Luoyang who had no land to cultivate, and the court argued for a long time. There has been no result.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that Zhou Guogong deserves to be rewarded for his outstanding military exploits this time, but Zhou Guogong is a foreign surname. If you can't be crowned king, it's better to give those fields to the Duke of Zhou. Jia Yanfu bowed and said.

Weichen seconded. As soon as Jia Yanfu's voice fell, nearly half of the ministers in the court agreed, and if you look closely, you will find that these people are basically from the Zhongyong Mansion.

In the matter of the thief, Li Xuanba had already taken a step back, and those officials of the Shi clan realized it and knew that it was their turn to back down.

"The ministers also seconded the proposal." Ming Fu took the lead in bowing, and the others also bowed in agreement, and above the court, only Chen Ling sat on the chair and was indifferent.

"Since the people of the Zhou Kingdom are expected to return, I will reward you with those good fields." Yang Tong couldn't help but smile and said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Xuanba did not refuse, bowed down and thanked him, turned around and arched his hand towards everyone, and smiled slightly.

Many unsolved problems, with Li Xuanba's entry into the court, have come to fruition.

After about half an hour, there were still more than 700 words left. (The situation in the imperial court had just stabilized, and Li Xuanba didn't want to cause more trouble, so he made a suggestion to stop there.)

The scholars of Jiangdu have been able to inherit for hundreds of years because they are very selfish and only care about their own interests, and they don't care at all about whose world it is. There are not a few people who have secret contact with Li Zitong, and they make trouble in the court, mainly to get a promise that will not affect them.

The families purged by the imperial court had very little power in Jiangdu, and the incident happened suddenly, so they didn't have time to prepare, so they were easily eliminated by Li Jing and others.

Li Xuanba took a step back, and those scholar officials didn't dare to go too far, otherwise if they really broke with the imperial court, it would be a lose-lose result at most.

"Lord Zhou Guogong, the old minister wants to ask, if Du Fuwei surrenders to the court one day, do you think he should accept it?" The problem of the scholar clan was temporarily solved, but Chen Ling suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"If he is truly obedient, he will be acceptable." Li Xuanba arched his hand and said: "When the imperial court is employing people, the previous things have passed, why should Lord Chen be angry? ”

"Du Fuwei killed thousands of my soldiers, how can this matter pass?" Although Chen Ling had been prepared, but when he received a definite answer, he still couldn't control his excitement, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, if you let the old minister be an official in the same dynasty as that thief, the old minister really can't do it!" Please also ask Your Majesty to give Weichen the death and let Weichen follow the first emperor. ”

Li Xuanba couldn't help laughing, because he suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life: The concubine can't do it!

"Lord Zhou Guogong thinks the old minister's words are ridiculous?" Chen Ling glared at Li Xuanba angrily and said dissatisfiedly. But the wrinkles on his face and the cloudy tears converge to present a very hilarious picture.

"Lord Chen thinks too much." Li Xuanba realized that he was a little excessive, and hurriedly apologized: "Adults love soldiers like sons, Xuanba has respect, how dare he have the slightest ridicule?" ”

Chen Ling is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, and Yang Tong has no choice but to look at Li Xuanba helplessly, hoping that he can persuade Chen Ling. Du Fuwei has never dared to make up his mind to rely on the Southern Sui court, and Chen Ling's existence is a big reason. (To be continued.) )