Father, your daughter will defend your claims with all her might!

Li Xiang didn't think like this, he shook his head invisibly, he was complaining about Liu Ye, such a sensitive issue, why do you want to be strong. He threw a giant cannon into the court, he didn't want Liu Ye to take sides, just be an invisible person.

Liu Ye's current position is the position of the car, and without the platform where he has his beak, he has not yet reached the position where he must talk eloquently and express his opinions in the court.

There are many voices of opposition and few voices of approval, but Liu Ye, a young talent, can recognize the situation, dare to insist on his own ideas and express his thoughts loudly. Valuable!

Zhou Qi did not speak out this time, and neither opposed nor agreed. He partially agreed with the prime minister's opinion, but he did not want the imperial court to suppress Buddhism too much, so as to give Taoism an opportunity to dominate.

"Liu Ye, you can distinguish between right and wrong and stand on the side of justice, I am very pleased. Ministers, the younger generation of officials can see the problem clearly, why do you want to be obsessed? When looking at a problem, we can't look at the appearance, but look at the essence. As Liu Ye said, the biggest problem of Buddhism is competing with the people for profit, and this alone is unforgivable. ”

Wu Zong said righteously and strictly, and the prime minister said secretly, Your Majesty, you can't say that, this doesn't invisibly set Liu Ye up as a target and let the ministers stand on the opposite side of him.

"Du Aiqing, Zhang Aiqing, you assisted the prime minister in drafting this matter. Liu Ye, as the assistant of the Prime Minister, fully cooperate with you to supervise this matter. "Wu Zongdian is about to be put into practice, and the personnel and fields of the temple will be cleaned up.

Since then, Liu Ye has been seconded to Zhongshu Province and worked under the Prime Minister. Du Yi and Zhang Zhongqing also moved to Zhongshu Province.

On this day, Wu Zong drank the immortal medicine served by Zhao Guizhen as usual, and the medicine he drank today was different from the past. Wu Zong was lying on the bed, but he felt that his body was hot and his heart was hairy, and he was a little upset when he was lying on the bed and tossing and turning.

Takakura was on the low couch behind the screen, his ears paying attention to the movement of the Martial Sect. He walked over lightly and knelt down on the edge of the bed.

Wu Zong turned over and said, "Gao Cang, I can't sleep." He raised his hand and touched the door of his head, but his head was not hot, but his heart was hot.

"Are you hot?" Takejong asked Takakura.

"It's hot, and the minions feel hot."

Because of the hot weather, I was irritable. Wu Zong went to the ground, and Takakura knelt on the ground to put on Wu Zong's shoes.

"What do you think of my move on Buddhism?" O gods, who knows where they are hiding, coveting the world.

"The minion thinks that His Majesty is right to do anything. Servants obey His Majesty's will. "Takakura can make himself happy.

The sycophants are not obvious, which makes him feel comfortable to listen to. Wu Zong gave him a burst chestnut. "Sycophants."

"Minion, thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment." Takakura bows down.

"Takakura, the more you live, the more you whirlwind, can't you hear me scolding you?"

"Your Majesty's golden mouth and jade words, the minions have all become fine, and when the minions hear it, this is praising the minions."

Takakura's gag made Wu Zong very happy. The palace maid came to serve Wu Zong to change clothes. "Your Majesty, is it cooler like this?" Takakura followed suit behind him, fanning his hand with a fan.

The fan is made of sandalwood, and as the breeze blows, there is a faint fragrance. Wu Zong walked and walked unconsciously, and walked to Zhongshu Province, where the government was still lit up.

When the official saw Wu Zong coming, he knelt down to meet Wu Zong, got up to report, and Wu Zong waved his hand. He walked into the courtyard with only Takakura.

Voices were heard in the middle room. Wu Zong stood on the steps, hidden in the shadows, listening quietly for a moment. Let's have a book

"What are the proportions of the personnel of the temple?" This is the voice of the prime minister.

Du Yi: "It's hard to decide. Some Buddhists are devoted to the Buddha, and if you let them return to the world, it's a bit cruel to them. By what I mean is that it's best to start with the servants of the monastery and expel them from the monastery. ”

"Two-thirds of young people are still vulgar, and those over forty don't move. The property is distributed according to the number of monks in the temple, and the excess is confiscated. Zhang Zhongqing's voice.

"Since we are making a big move, let's do it thoroughly, and we have to be ruthless. Don't look ahead and backward in the labor pains. "This is the voice of the willow leaves.

Wu Zong smiled, looking at a person with a clear moon, but he was very good at doing things. Leave no stone unturned, one blow will win, and it is a little similar to me, Wu Zong's smile deepened.

Wu Zong whispered quietly, "Go and call Liu Ye out." He turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Takakura watched Takejong go out of the courtyard door before he entered the house. "The miscellaneous family has seen a few adults."

It was already late, the street drums were beating, and these conscientious people were still discussing important matters and preparing to stay overnight in the government office.

Li Xiang was a little surprised when he saw Takakura coming, there was something in the saint that sent Takakura over so late.

"The saint is in the mood to enjoy the song today, and I heard that Liu Shilang can play "Guangling San", so he asked Liu Shilang to go and play the song for the saint."

"Willow Leaf, you can go quickly." The prime minister let the willow leaves go.

Liu Ye followed Takakura out, and the two walked out of the courtyard, but they saw a long and jade figure outside the courtyard, looking at them.

"Wechen knocks to see Your Majesty." Liu Ye knelt on his knees, and Wu Zong had already stepped forward and supported him with both hands.

"Liu Ye, I have nothing to do, I want to walk around the imperial city with Aiqing."

Wu Zong did not mention the matter of Guangling San, and Takakura was suspected of falsely transmitting the holy decree. Willow Leaf didn't mention it either. The palace maid led the way with a lantern in front, and Wu Zong and Liu Ye walked side by side.

Liu Ye took a step back, and Wu Zong reached out and grabbed Liu Ye's wrist. Don't let him take a wrong half a step.

Although it was night, the weather was still hot, and Liu Ye was sweating in the room, his clothes were thin, and a strange fragrance came towards Wu Zong. This fragrance is refreshing, and he always feels that this strange fragrance is familiar to him.

Wu Zong stopped, took out the towel from his arms, and the team of palace maids and guards also stopped. Wu Zong waved his hand and motioned for them not to follow.

Takakura took four lanterns from the palace maid's hands, two lanterns on one side of each hand. Wu Zong picked up the handkerchief and gently covered it on Liu Ye's face.

"It's hot, I'm sweating." His careful and gentle gesture froze Willow Leaf, and he tilted his head slightly, and his eyes became more and more radiant in the orange light.

Wu Zong held a towel in his hand, and as time passed, he seemed to see the girl back then, with a pair of bright eyes that also hit people's hearts.

The strange fragrance that lingers on the end of the nose is that girl. Back then, they were by the stream, and the girls were delicate and innocent.

How could that girl in the past have something in common with his courtiers in front of him. It was a delicate and charming girl, and the person in front of her was a civil and military all-rounder who killed and conquered the battlefield.

"Liu Ye, you are very much like a person." Wu Zong still carefully and thoughtfully wiped the sweat on his face for him.