Li Jiancheng listened to Di Zhixun's suggestion and wrote to Li Yuan, proposing to issue a recruitment order and select his own subordinate officials, which Li Yuan thought was feasible and immediately approved it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as the info announcement was posted, it caused a sensation in Chang'an City. The hearts of the famous clan ministers in Chang'an began to come alive. Chang'an Dufu Manor:

"Kemin! Li Jiancheng has become the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and he also issued a recruitment order, announcing the recruitment of heroes from all over the world, what do you think? ”

"What?! Brother Jiancheng became the prince of Tang Wang. That's great! Father, it seems that you have decided. "Since Li Yuan raised the army, all the way east to Du Ruhui got the news, has been clamoring to join the army, was blocked by his father Du Zha, in order to prevent him from running around and talking, he was locked up at home, on the grounds that he was seriously ill, he was not allowed to go out, and ordered the family not to talk nonsense, and later with Li Yuan conquered Huoyi, took Tongguan, when the soldiers entered Sanfu, his mind began to move, he secretly contacted the officials and generals surnamed Du in the area of Ducheng, and through Qi Hui and others in Li Yuan's siege of the city immediately surrendered. However, Li Yuan did not say anything to them after entering Chang'an, and the prestige of the Du Za clan began to waver, and he was anxious in the face of this situation, he knew in his heart that since the death of his father Du Guo, his assassin official position had not been new after the expiration of his term, and the clansmen led by Du Yan had been staring at the position of the patriarch. Originally, he wanted to make friends with Li Yuan as his original subordinate, but who knew that Li Yuan was lukewarm to him, and his heart was already like an ant on a hot pot. Later, he heard that Li Jiancheng had become the prince of Tang Wang, and slowly began to make up his mind about Li Jiancheng.

"Humph! Look at your happiness, haven't you always told me that Li Jiancheng is a hero in the world? Is it also the person you admire the most in this life? ”

"Yes, father, you don't know, I met Jiancheng Gongzi in Qizhou, you knew back then, when the child was playing in Qishan, unfortunately fell into the mountain stream, if it wasn't Jiancheng Gongzi。。。。。。" Talking about Li Jiancheng, Du Ruhui's mouth kept talking, and the look of worship on his face was overflowing. Du Zha, looking at his son, sighed, and turned around to take out a large pile of papers from the secret room. After opening it, Du Ruhui found that it was a series of exquisite drawings of city construction.

"Obscurity! These were secretly collected by your grandfather when he presided over the construction of the border town and the construction of the eastern capital Luoyang when he was in the Ministry of Industry. As long as it is an important town in the world, there are all of them here, you take it and hand it over to the prince of Jiancheng, and also, Tang Wangfu does not have to be at home, so be careful in everything. ”

"Yes! Father! The child remembered. The next day, Du Ruhui said goodbye to his father, rode a horse and walked towards the Tang Wangzi's mansion. Halfway to the road, he suddenly stopped:

'No! I am absolutely not able to do it alone, I still have to pull him, and when the time comes, we will be by Brother Jiancheng's side, so that we can take care of him. Thinking of this, Du Ruhui turned the horse's head, and from the fact that people didn't know where he was going, he chased after him vigorously:

"Young Master, where are you going!? Wait for me! Du Ruyan hurried to a mansion, the dullness and dilapidation of this mansion seemed to show the poverty of the owner. It also makes it look unique in the whole Chang'an City, there are two white lanterns hanging in front of the house, and the plaque in front of the house door reads - Fangfu. Du Ruhui dismounted in front of the door, bolted the horse and rushed into the house.

Fang Xuanling wore a white coat and a plain hat in the lobby to guard his father's spiritual position, because Fang Xuanling's father Fang Yanqian was an honest official, except for Yulu, he did not accept any bribes, but because the treasury income during Yang Guang's reign was spent on pleasure and used for the excavation of the Jiangnan River and the military operations in Liaodong, coupled with natural disasters and military disasters, the officials in the court were often in arrears, and on the eve of Li Yuan's army, all Chang'an officials had not received Yulu for two years. In addition, there were many government affairs, which caused Fang Yanqian to become ill from hard work and had no money for treatment, and finally died when Li Yuan attacked Tongguan. Fang Xuanling originally wanted to talk about his father's coffin being transported back to his hometown in Shandong for burial, but he had no money, so he had to dig a big pit in the courtyard of his home, so that his father could be buried in the ground, and he would keep his father's soul to show his unfilial fault.

"Brother Xuanling! Brother Xuanling! Before coming to the mourning hall, Du Ruhui kowtowed respectfully to Fang Yanqian and put on an incense plant. Then he lowered his voice and said:

"Brother Xuanling! I came to you this time with very good news for you! Now Li Jiancheng, the son of the Tang Dynasty, has posted the emperor list! Recruit the world's wise men and heroes to assist. I am an old acquaintance with him, and I think he is a person worthy of TOEFL in the future, how about you go with me to assist him under his tent, and become a famous minister in history in the future. Fang Xuanling just listened quietly and didn't speak. When Du Ruhui saw Fang Xuanling's performance, he also felt bored. So he got up and took his leave.

"Thank you, Brother Du, please go slowly!" Du Ruhui had no choice but to shake his head, sigh and leave. After coming to Li Jiancheng's mansion, as soon as Li Jiancheng heard that he was coming, he immediately came out to greet him.

"Brother Keming!"

"See the prince!"

"Ugh! You and my brother are old acquaintances, so we don't need to be so polite. You still do the same as before, just call me Brother Jiancheng. ”

"Ahh Build a brother! Do you know? Since Chang'an said goodbye, I have been paying attention to your news, the battle of Luoyang, you and Xu Shiji retreated from Li Mi, became famous in the world, and in order to rescue Luo Shixin, witty Douyu culture and Yuwen Chengdu father and son, is really a model for my generation! ”

"Hahaha! Brother Ke Mingxian, don't make fun of me anymore, this is just an exaggerated interpretation of me by the people in the market, and I did it by chance. ”

"Brother Jiancheng is polite. Originally, I wanted to bring Fang Xuanling along, but his father had just died, so he was at home to mourn and was reluctant to come out for the time being. Du Ruhui is not good at telling Fang Xuanling's true performance, and he is afraid that Li Jiancheng will have any prejudice against Fang Xuanling. Li Jiancheng didn't hear anything wrong.

"Ahh Lord Fang Yanqian has passed away, come on! Quickly prepare three animals and fruits, incense and candles to pay tribute, and tomorrow I will personally go to the house to pay tribute! The next day, Li Jiancheng and Du Ruhui came to the door of the house with gifts and plain clothes. But he saw that the gate was shut. Li Jiancheng went to knock on the door.

"Open the door! Excuse me, anyone? The prince of Tang Wangfu came to pay tribute to Lord Fang. I knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no reply from anyone inside. Du Ruhui stared at Li Jiancheng's face, and sweated for Fang Xuanling in his heart. Li Jiancheng got off the horse unhurriedly, respectfully came to the door of the house, and knelt down, which stunned the neighbors of the house and Du Ruhui and others.

"Dashizi!" Li Jiancheng stopped them, and Du Ruhui hurriedly followed Li Jiancheng and knelt in front of the house. Motionless. The neighbors are talking about it!

"Look! That is the great son of King Tang! What a virtuous man! ”

"Yes! I heard the old drama say that in order to seek the assistance of the great sage, the former virtuous monarch was so polite to the virtuous corporal, I think this great prince is the future master! The discussion of the neighbors did not move Li Jiancheng, he only knew that he came today to invite Fang Xuanling out of the mountain, and he came to pay tribute to Fang Yanqian. The rest has nothing to do with him. The door finally opened, and Fang Xuanling hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Jiancheng up.

"Dashizi, please get up quickly!"

"Brother Xuanling doesn't have to be polite, he is only here today to pay tribute to Lord Fang Yanqian, Lord Fang is an honest official, and he is deeply respected by his subordinates, plus if it wasn't for Lord Fang to handle the case impartially in Luoyang, Luo Shixin's grievances would not have been Zhaoxue, so he brought sacrifices and sacrificial texts to worship."

"Alright! Son, please come in. Fang Xuanling led Li Jiancheng and the others into the house, and then went to the kitchen to bring tea.

The prince smiled. My father doesn't like money, and he has no money other than what he earns. I ask your pardon. ”

"Brother Xuanling's words are wrong! You must know that the mountain is not high, and there are immortals. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Cloud Pavilion. Confucius: What's ugly? After Li Jiancheng walked into the house, his heart suddenly surged with the Burrow inscription of Liu Yuxi in later generations, anyway, there is no copyright law now, there is no copyright problem, Li Jiancheng moved this poem out. Listening to this poem written by Li Jiancheng, Fang Xuanling's heart swelled with a feeling of worship.

"Brother Xuanling, please take us to greet Lord Fang!" Li Jiancheng came to Fang Yanqian's spirit under the leadership of Fang Xuanling, and respectfully put on an incense! Then kneel:

"Lord Fang! Since Luoyang a farewell, in the next thank you for the high wind and bright festival, there is a poem I want to give to you, who knows that we are now separated by heaven and man, today, junior I will write this poem in front of your spirit, please correct! Brother Xian, please help me sharpen the ink! Xue Li, help me lay the paper! On paper, Li Jiancheng wrote:

Lime groans

Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle.

Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world.

After seeing this poem, Fang Xuanling wanted Li Jiancheng to kneel:

"The great son, when the minister was alive, the minister father has always said that there is no self in the world, your poem is just a portrayal of the life of the minister's father, from now on, the minister must wholeheartedly support the son, there is no second heart."