30. Chapter 30: The Popularity
Tang Zhou's words were light and light, and nothing seemed to be reflected, but Wei Zheng just heard something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As a royal historian, it is your duty to impeach people, and you understand it below.
Wei Zheng looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly had a feeling of finding a soulmate.
He Wei Zheng should have died when the Xuanwumen Revolution occurred, and the reason why he could still leave this life was not that the current saint cherished him so much, but that he Wei Zheng was still useful to the Tang Dynasty.
In the Xuanwumen Change, Li Shimin killed too many people from Li Jiancheng's party, and in order to block the mouth of the world, Li Shimin had to make the world think that he was magnanimous, so it was logical to spare Wei Zheng's life.
Wei Zheng knows this very well, but he knows even more that if he wants to survive in the court, he can't form a gang like Cheng Yanjin and Changsun Wuji, let alone say nothing in the court.
If he wants to live and live well, he must keep impeaching people and keep offending the ministers of the DPRK and China, because only in this way will the more enemies he makes, the more reassuring Li Shimin will be about him, and the greater the fame of his impeachment, the more Li Shimin can tolerate him, and the more he can prove that Li Shimin has a big belly.
Wei Zheng has always thought that few people know these secrets, he knows, Li Shimin knows, and maybe the old fox of Changsun Wuji also knows, but he never thought that Tang Zhou, a young boy, would also see this.
Wei Zheng shook his head, he didn't believe it, he felt that Tang Zhou's words just now were just a casual remark.
"Tang Xiaohou can understand the old man, that's great."
Tang Zhou bowed his head, and then offered to say goodbye, Wei Zheng sent Tang Zhou out of the mansion after some retention, and just as the two of them arrived at the gate of the Wei Mansion, a carriage suddenly stopped in front of the Wei Mansion.
The carriage is very luxurious, pulled by four horses, and there is only Li Chengqian, the prince of the East Palace, who can have this honor guard in the capital.
After the carriage stopped, a young man in his twenties stepped down from the carriage, and after Wei Zheng saw this person, he hurriedly drove forward to salute and said, "The minister didn't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had arrived, and he was disappointed, so I ask His Highness for forgiveness." ā
Tang Zhou also hurriedly followed the salute after learning the identity of the visitor, and glanced at Li Chengqian with his spare eyes when saluting, although Li Chengqian was only in his twenties, he gave people a very mature feeling, but Li Chengqian was hooked nose, and his mature feeling was more like contempt.
However, Li Chengqian was very enthusiastic at this time, he hurriedly helped Wei Zheng up, and said: "Lord Wei, please get up, this prince heard that the old lady's cough has been committed again, so he made a special trip to send some supplements to the old lady, and he has to inform Lord Wei in the future, what is Lord Wei's crime?" ā
Wei Zheng thanked him again and again, and then wanted to lead Li Chengqian into the mansion, and at this time, Li Chengqian suddenly saw Tang Zhou standing aside, so he asked with some curiosity: "Presumably this is Tang Zhou, who has been very popular in the capital in recent days, right?" ā
Tang Zhou hurriedly saluted and said, "Tang Zhou greets His Royal Highness the Prince." ā
Li Chengqian nodded, looked Tang Zhou up and down, and then showed a shallow smile: "It's really a talent, those two Chunjiang Plumbing Duck Prophets and Yongliu poems were written by you?" ā
Tang Zhou hesitated, but still nodded: "Yes!" ā
Hearing these two poems, Wei Zheng was a little puzzled and a little surprised, after all, he didn't know that Tang Zhou had written poems at the poetry meeting, but in front of the prince Li Chengqian, he didn't want to ask much.
After hearing Tang Zhou's answer, Li Chengqian smiled: "Very good, this prince is also a person who cherishes talents, and he also loves to compose poems. ā
After Li Chengqian said a few words to Tang Zhou, he finally entered the mansion with Wei Zheng, and Tang Zhou was indeed in a cold sweat, wiped it and hurriedly left the Wei mansion.
On the way away, Tang Zhou was still a little afraid, he was very strange, he was not very afraid when he saw Li Shimin, how could he feel scared when he saw Li Chengqian, the prince?
Perhaps I heard some other meanings from Li Chengqian's words.
For example, not many people know about Mrs. Wei's cough and illness, and Li Chengqian was able to get the news so quickly and come to deliver supplements in person, which shows that Li Chengqian has spies in the palace, and in addition, Li Chengqian has been wooing Wei Zheng.
Tang Zhou didn't think it was strange that Li Chengqian had won over Wei Zheng, Wei Zheng had always supported the establishment of his eldest son as the crown prince, and he supported Li Chengqian, so it was normal for Li Chengqian to win over Wei Zheng.
It's just that from Li Chengqian's words, it is not difficult to hear that Li Chengqian's spies are widely distributed, and he even knows about today's affairs in the suburbs, and he still wants to win himself over, as long as he exchanges poetry with Li Chengqian, then he is afraid that he will be branded as a princeling.
can be his current identity, he doesn't want to participate in the struggle for imperial power, and if he participates in it, he will eventually become a victim of each other.
Thinking like this, Tang Zhou walked faster.
And just when Tang Zhou was rushing home, Cuiming Building was very lively.
Since the soup dumplings in Cuiminglou on the outskirts of the city became famous at noon today, there are so many people who come here to eat steamed buns, and because of Princess Danyang's sentence that she often comes to eat, even if Fuguilou wants to find trouble with Cuiminglou, he doesn't dare.
And when the guys in Cuiminglou were selling soup dumplings in front, Mingzhu frowned: "Miss, those people outside are spreading the two poems of Tang Xiaohouye, it's just ...... It's just that those two poems were really made by Tang Xiaohouye? ā
Although Tang Zhou helped them a lot in Cuiminglou, Mingzhu still didn't believe that Tang Zhou could make such amazing poems.
Liu Ziyi is also not sure, she has seen Tang Zhou show her cooking skills with her own eyes, so she has no doubts about Tang Zhou's cooking skills, but she really finds it hard to believe that the person who made the "Pork Eating Poem" before can make such a sentence as the Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.
But despite this, Liu Ziyi hoped in her heart that the poem was made by Tang Zhou, because she knew that Tang Zhou was a good person, and if the good person who helped her was a talented person, it would naturally be a good thing.
"You girl, even Princess Danyang didn't doubt that Tang Xiaohou's poems were made by himself, what do you suspect blindly, hurry up and see if the buns in the pot are ready, the guests outside are waiting."
Mingzhu, this little Lori, is very beautiful and cute, and after being reprimanded by her own lady, she pouted: "Hmph, I think Miss just likes Tang Xiaohou......"
"You damn girl......"