After Li Linfu finished speaking, the henchmen sitting at the bottom of the steps subconsciously closed their mouths, and they didn't know how to give advice to the right minister, how to prevent Li Siye from serving as the envoy of the Beiting Festival without rejecting the sage's opinion.

In the imperial history, Wang Ji blinked his eyes, as if he wanted to speak but was watching the atmosphere, Li Linfu suddenly caught his expression, stretched out his hand and said, "Wang Jie, do you have something to say, if you have something to say, you just have something to say." ”

Wang Ji hesitated for a moment, stood up and crossed his hands and said: "Right Minister, Wang Ji thinks that what the Right Minister is worried about is whether he will enter the court in the future." He sneaked a glance at Li Linfu's expression, and found that he entered meditation with his head held high, there seemed to be no mustard on his face, and his speaking caliber and courage gradually began to enlarge: "It is relatively much easier to be the envoy of the Beiting Festival than to enter the court, although we can't stop him from doing anything to make the Beiting Festival, but there are still many ways to prevent him from entering the court." What's more, what the saint asked him to do was just a small envoy of the North Court Festival. According to my guess, he was able to get the favor of the saint and was inseparable from the Yang family. ”

Li Linfu closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes again: "Keep talking." ”

"If he can catch the line of the concubine Niangniang, he should have caught the line of the Yang family sisters first, and he will inevitably be angry with that Yang Zhao. What is Yang Zhao's temperament, it can be clear at a glance from the left, this person has a narrow vision, often focuses on small things, but his ambition is very big. This kind of person is only suitable for his own promotion and fortune, and he absolutely does not have the mind and bearing to win over his fellow party members. Don't look at this Li Siye being able to climb the boat of the Yang family, if he eats a little fat, he can attract Yang Zhao's extreme disgust and jealousy. Therefore, his subordinates suggested that he could be allowed to serve as the envoy of the Beiting Festival, and then use Yang Zhao to curb this person, so that he would never have a chance to enter the court. ”

After Wang Jiao finished speaking, everyone looked up at the right minister, Li Linfu showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and praised with his palms together: "What Wang Jiao said won my heart, since the wood has been completed, we don't care, but in the future, we will use Yang Zhao to suppress it." ”

He then let out a laugh and stretched out his hands: "But we don't have to take this person to heart, among the envoys of the Ten Sections, there is Qiu Zhang and Qiong who are Han, and Wang Zhongsi is now in charge of the four towns with the power of one person, and he has a close relationship with the prince, so he is my number one enemy at the moment." ”

Wang Ji continued to tout: "What the right minister said is extremely true, Wang Zhonghe's closeness with the prince will be his advantage in the future, but now it is his shortcoming, so no matter what, he will not be the opponent of the right minister." ”

Li Linfu was full of ambition, but he still kept a clear head, his biggest threat and biggest crisis came from the crown prince, even Wang Zhonghei of the four towns of Jiedu could not make him fearful in his heart. Only the crown prince would have made him fear his future.

The superiority of the crown prince's identity lies in the fact that no matter how many times he cuts off his wings, he still has the ability to regenerate infinitely, and he wants to uproot the other party many times, but he is the emperor's son. No matter how jealous the old emperor was of his son, as long as he didn't make a big mistake, he could wait to survive and take over the throne.

However, Li Linfu and his group will gradually divide over time, and his end is destined to be sad, which is irreversible, and when he is at his weakest, no matter who pushes him, he will be destroyed.

……

A woman in a cyan patterned round-necked robe led a horse down the street, easily recognizable as a woman despite her many neutral outfits, and her gestures exuded the grace and intellect that she had been trained to do.

When the woman entered Pingkangfang, the smell of wind and dust on both sides of the winding alley was blowing in her face, and in the canal of the fangfang, there were courtesans in skirts squatting on stones and beating silk fabrics with wooden sticks to wash them.

Her gaze swept coldly over the women, leaving her eyes behind, and she led the horse and turned into a winding alley. She stood in front of the side door in Ansier's backyard, raising her hand and tapping lightly on the door.

The one who opened the door was a pro-soldier with his head wrapped around his forehead, and when he saw the beautiful woman standing outside the door, he said in surprise: "Lady, this is the backyard of Anxiliu, are you here to find someone?" ”

The woman replied in a friendly but cold tone: "I am the servant daughter of General Li Siye, and I have come to repay him. ”

"In that case, please come in."

If the visitor is a servant of a man claiming to be a general, the soldier must turn back and ask in case someone pretends to break in. But now a young and beautiful woman, what is there to doubt, who can take a beautiful lady as a murderer.

The soldier took the initiative to take the reins of the horse, Dao Rou walked to the backyard with a familiar car, and the pro-soldier Yan Xiaosi hurriedly stepped forward to speak: "Dao Rou, I heard that the general said that you went to the fiefdom, and you thought you fell behind halfway?" ”

Dao Rou nodded perfunctorily, turned his head and asked him, "What about Ah Lang?" ”

"General Li is reading in his room."

She turned around and walked to the long room in the backyard, stood outside the partition door of Li Siye's house, knocked lightly on the door, and someone inside quickly answered: "Come in." ”

Dao Rou pushed open the partition door and entered, turned around and closed the partition door again, bent down to take off the cocked head shoes, and gently placed them in the corner of the wall. She had white foot bags on her feet, and her steps were as light as a cat and she came to Li Siye, who was sitting cross-legged.

She knelt on the ground with her knees together, her hands between her legs, bowed her head and said, "Ah Lang, Daorou is back." ”

Li Siye put down the book, put the two pages on the floor, rubbed her sore shoulders and asked her, "You can see Li Yu?" ”

"The slave maid not only saw Mr. Li Mi, but also met ......"

"Prince?"

Li Siye was secretly frightened, this year Li Heng was frustrated and frustrated, folded and folded, his friends were killed, his eldest brother was killed, and his wife was forced to divorce. Even if you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to survive such a blow. Will the prince be carried away by hatred and recklessly throw himself into death.

Now it seems that the prince obviously did not lose his mind, but hid in Zhongnan Mountain, licking the blood on his heart.

"Have you seen the prince himself? How does he look? What do you have to say to me? ”

Dao Rou raised the corner of her eyes and peeked at Li Siye, before slowing down her tone and saying, "It looks very bad, I saw that he has white hair, and I don't know if he can get through." ”

Li Siye nodded, looked up and asked her again, "What did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tell you?" ”

When Dao Rou heard this, a trace of hesitation and shyness flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he nodded and said, "He only said that he would not go to Zhongnan Mountain to find him again this year and next year, and he didn't say anything else." ”

Some of the words that Li Heng said to him, Dao Rou automatically swallowed into her stomach, because she didn't know how to accept this imposed life.

Li Siye nodded, waved his hand and said, "Go back to your own room." ”

"Whoa."

Dao Rou stood on tiptoe like a docile kitten, moved to the door, opened the door, looked back at him with tenderness, turned around and walked out.

Not long after Dao Rou left, Gao Xianzhi's personal soldiers came to the door and said loudly: "General Li, Zhongcheng asked you to quickly pack up and enter the South Inner Saint with him." ”

Li Siye stood up with his hands on the floor and threw the book on the carpet, but his mood that had finally calmed down was chaotic again, and after more than ten days of waiting, he finally waited for the result. Although he knew that this matter was a certainty, he was still worried that someone would make it worse.