The political hall is not far from the Taiji Hall.

Yu Chi Gong and Cheng Yanjin walked quickly.

When passing by the corridor, Xu Yang saw that most of the officials began to eat 'corridor food' under the cornice, and it was not clear what they were eating from a distance, but after all, it was a working meal given by the emperor, and the meal was prepared at public expense, so how could it be that there was a standard of four dishes and one soup, and it would not be so simple and cold that it would lose Li Erma's face, Xu Yang thought.

The corridor walked forward more than 300 steps, turned to the east and arrived at the political affairs hall, this building is typical of the Tang Dynasty architectural style, the end is heavy and strict, the left and right are symmetrical, and the three regular script characters on the door plaque of the main hall are 'political affairs hall'.

Yu Chi Gong pushed the door and entered.

Xu Yang was also pulled into the room.

According to the rules that our country has adhered to since ancient times, the public takes care of the rice, the stove is large and the stove is small, and there are many dishes and few dishes, which must be supplied according to the administrative level.

Although the Tang Dynasty did not have the official position of prime minister, everyone often talked about the prime minister, and they all knew that this official was the highest and largest official who assisted the emperor in dealing with national affairs.

The 'Political Affairs Hall' is not allowed to enter unless it is above the third grade, and Xu Yang, who is not qualified to eat here from the third grade. However, after being awarded the official title of 'Tongzhongshu Sect Sanpin' by Li Erjia, he was recognized as equivalent to the prime minister, entered the political hall to participate in national affairs, and was late to the most exquisite and high-level small stove meal.

The hall is very bright, and there are glass on the high walls on the east and west sides, and the lighting is very good.

Xu Yang looked around the hall and found that the room was full of purple-robed goldfish charms, all of them staring at him, and it was very special for him to stand here in a scarlet robe.

"Boy, how does it feel to be a supreme minister at such a young age?" A middle-aged man with a hooked nose suddenly spoke.

Xu Yang looked at him and saw that he was slightly fat, with a hooked nose and red phoenix eyes, and he looked very shrewd.

I couldn't figure out which god this was.

The hooked nose also saw Xu Yang's confusion, and Sen Sen said: "The old man's eldest grandson Wuji, boy, have you never heard of the old man's name in the Ghost Valley?" ”

Wow, this is the eldest grandson Wuji, Xu Yang's eyes are suddenly full of little stars, this is the legendary Liangzuo of the two dynasties, the first god of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, although he did a lot of foolish things in his later years, but he has been in the same window with Li Er, carried a gun together, and shared the spoils together, Piao is not Piao Xu Yang doesn't know, but the man has three of the four major irons, and he can wear a pair of pants if he is familiar with Li Er's handle.

Surprise is surprise, sycophant still has to be filmed.

"The name of the first hero of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the boy has heard the master and his old man mention it many times, and the boy meets the eldest grandson." He bowed.

Thousands of wears are not worn, the first law of interacting with people since ancient times.

The eldest grandson Wuji listened, and his face was much better, although he didn't laugh, but the smile on the corner of his mouth still betrayed the joy in his heart, the Tang Dynasty had just been founded, Li Shimin had just ascended to the throne, the world had not been canonized, and the contributions of the heroes were not clearly stated.

In fact, Xu Yang is not wrong, in the seventeenth year of Zhenguan, when Li Er missed the brothers who fought the world together, he gave them a seat, painted an inscription, and sealed it in Lingyan Pavilion, among the twenty-four heroes, the eldest grandson Wuji was his first meritorious.

Got rid of a big god, and another big god jumped out, as soon as he saw that dead face, Xu Yang knew that this thing was Wei Zheng, I'll wipe it, you dare to eat here in a green dress?

Wei Zheng, as a counselor, is a petty official from the eighth grade, where can he eat here?

Wei Zheng seemed to see Xu Yang's problem, and said: "The old man is not here to eat, the old man is on duty today to record what he has heard in the political hall." ”

If you have a meal, you still have to have a doctor watching, and you can't let people live? If you drop your chopsticks on the ground, will you impeach me again tomorrow? Xu Yang's whole person is a little smecta.

"Xu Yang, since you came to Chang'an the day before yesterday, Chang'an was turned upside down by you, Your Majesty was bewitched by you, and actually listened to slander, and sent cattle into the overseas to find immortal mountains and find immortal grass; Emperor Li Gang, who is eighty years old, is a teacher, yesterday he actually asked for his resignation, saying that he was going to the academy you opened, you demon still claimed to be the heir of the Guigu Valley, and he was clever, so he was unspeakable in the court, and he was overwhelmed, you said, what is your purpose? Wei Zheng said with a dead face and an unkind tone.

Xu Yang felt that his worldview was about to collapse, and he was admonishing Wei Zheng! is worthy of being a 'cheap' minister Wei Zheng! No wonder the history books of later generations always say that Li Er adopted his Jianyì, obediently, just this eloquence of saying black into white and white as black is enough to go to later generations to be a successor, the rhythm of crazy English successor.

Xu Yang looked around the hall, and everyone looked like they were watching a play.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were drinking tea; The eldest grandson, Wuji, looked at himself with a smile; Li Jing stared at himself as if he was thinking about something; Yu Chi Gong and Chen bit Jin, and the two big men watched the literati fight with relish; Qin Qiong looked out the window, as if she was waiting for someone; Pei Lin touched his white beard and looked like it was none of my business; Li Xiaogong is holding a book in his hand and reading.

Xu Yang knew that this time it was the opening of the dou conference, and his young man suddenly broke into the huge official system, triumphant all the way, rising step by step, and his current official position has approached these bigwigs.

It's natural for the bigwigs to have resentment in their hearts, why did Lao Tzu work so hard to get a second-grade official, this kid just came to Beijing and went from the third-grade?

Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, Li Er's trick is really amazing, now the bigwigs are not kind to themselves, no wonder the court doesn't speak, they are painting horseshoes and sending people overseas, no one is admonished, they are just observing themselves, knowing themselves and knowing each other, in order to win a hundred battles, these bigwigs are all human spirits.

Well, after figuring out this matter, Xu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, damn, playing with himself, a descendant, Lao Tzu opened the golden finger, and everyone had to kneel down in front of Lao Tzu and sing conquest.

didn't answer what the purpose of what Wei Zheng said, Xu Yang just smiled indifferently and said: "My Guigu thaumaturgy, I know five hundred years, down to five hundred years, how can mortals figure it out." ”

When Wei Zheng heard this, he said angrily: "Pretending to be a ghost is insulting to the official!" I want to play the majesty. ”

Xu Yang smiled and said, "Does Duke Wei know what future generations will say about you a hundred years later?" ”

This is a bit hanging, the ancients lived for a lifetime, especially the literati, the reputation is much more important than life, and they will rush to do the things that sacrifice their lives for righteousness, just to leave themselves a good reputation that has been passed down through the ages.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui's tea didn't drink anymore, staring at Xu Yang with their eyes like torches; The eldest grandson Wuji was also shocked; Li Jing's eyes are also extremely sharp; The two generals, Yu Chi Gong and Chen Yanjin, had already stood up; Qin Qiong was also attracted to the field; Pei Lian, the old man, also had a solemn face; Li Xiaogong's book had already been thrown aside, staring at Xu Yang deadly.

After attracting the attention of the whole hall.

Xu Yang took out his mobile phone from his arms very easily, and said: "This is my ghost valley artifact, called 'mobile phone mirror', which has been passed down by the ghost valley of the past dynasties, and can know five hundred years from the top and five hundred years, and you can see the confusion of the world from the mirror through the method of the ghost valley, and now I will see how future generations evaluate you Wei Gong." ”

Wei Zheng's palms were already covered with sweat at this time, he clenched his fists, although he was very unconvinced, but he still had a strong desire to know what future generations would say about him, after all, serving the second master was not a good reputation.

Xu Yang first pretended to be a ghost and posed a few imperial swords, and then easily swiped the screen to unlock it, opened the mobile phone Baidu, and searched for 'Wei Zheng'.

Soon Baidu Encyclopedia listed a whole bunch of them.

"Ahem." Xu Yang cleared his throat, and all the bigwigs stretched out their heads and listened attentively.

"'Wei Zheng, the word Xuancheng, is a native of Qucheng, Weizhou. Less lonely, down-and-out with great ambitions. At the beginning, he washed the horse for the prince, Taizong ascended the throne, visited the doctor, the secretary and the supervisor, looked for the school to inspect the school, and was named Zheng Guogong. Resigned with illness, Beite entered, and still knew that the door was trouble-free. Sign-oriented forgiveness and know-it-all. Taizong may lead to the bedroom, visit the world, and taste the ancient ministers. Edited the books of the secret provinces, and compiled the histories of Qi, Liang, Chen, Zhou, and Sui, and the prefaces were more than his hand. Pawn Wenzhen. It is a collection of 20 volumes, and a volume of poems is compiled today. ’”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an instant riot in the hall.