Volume 2 Yu Lin Ling Chapter 115 Wei Guogong Visits
In a blink of an eye, a few days have flown by. Since the day of the fight, Prime Minister Li Linfu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and has never walked out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Several important ministers of the temple who originally belonged to the faction of Prime Minister Li Linfu visited the palace the day earlier, but they were all inexplicably sent out of the imperial capital on the second day.
Interested people began to guess the Tao of this, and someone soon gave the answer, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the interception on Suzaku Street a few days ago did not succeed, no matter who made the decision in the end, the prime minister had to bear all the consequences.
As several important ministers of Li Linfu's faction left the imperial capital one after another, some lower-level officials hurriedly got rid of this troubled water, and in recent days, they began to walk diligently to the palace of the Duke of Weiguo.
In the past few days, the Prime Minister's Mansion has been crowded, and the big people in the imperial capital have already known that the Prime Minister has lost power, and he has been in the Tang Dynasty officialdom for more than ten years, and finally has to move his ass.
On the contrary, it was Wei Guogong who became the big winner in this temple, and the officials under him are getting louder and louder these days, which is the best proof.
Those officials who have not yet joined the Weiguo Gongmen, some are indeed small officials with the size of sesame mung beans, and they are not in the eyes of those nobles, some have taken the initiative to resign, away from this silent gunsmoke, and some are not used to the Wei Guogong's style, so they stand on their own and hug together.
Anyway, Li Linfu, the prime minister who had infinite scenery in the past, is already really seriously ill, and it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be bad news in the prime minister's mansion, and when it will come out, it depends on the meaning of the one standing at the top.
In the depths of the prime minister's mansion, it was even more chaotic, except for a few old stewards who had followed Prime Minister Li Linfu all their lives and stayed in the mansion, and the other subordinates and miscellaneous servants had already been dismissed early.
I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the Prime Minister to survive the end of this winter, and many people think so.
Han Changli is one of the few important ministers in the court who are rarely linked to factions, not to mention that he is still the youngest and most powerful official in the court, and there is no one, of course, no one dares to touch his idea.
Let's not talk about whether His Majesty the Son of Heaven behind Han Changli will do anything, I am afraid that the "third prince" who is in charge of the most secret institution of the Tang Dynasty will not recognize them.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still the Royal Highness of the Crown Prince of the past, and he is still so pitiful, if His Majesty the Son of Heaven has not reached the time of confusion, the Prince can only be the Prince.
Just today, there was a news that shocked the entire Tang Dynasty at the border pass, after Yang Huzi returned safely to the Anxi Protectorate, there were 1670,000 border troops, rebelling and colluding with the Turkic barbarians.
There are also tens of thousands of border troops who did not obey Yang Huzi's intentions, and they were all killed outside the Yumen Pass of Longyou Road.
This is to show His Majesty the Son of Heaven and embarrass His Majesty. Many people know that letting go of Yang Hu is still the intention of His Majesty the Son of Heaven after all, and it is estimated that Yang Hu Zi's reversal is really gone.
If Yang Huzi stays well in the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, it is not impossible to say that Prime Minister Li Linfu can live a few more days and regain his previous prestige and power.
Yang Huzi's reversal can be regarded as completely forcing Prime Minister Li Linfu to death.
In the Taiji Hall, His Majesty the Son of Heaven waved his sleeves and raised his eyes to look at the many important ministers of the court standing in the main hall, without any sharp reprimand, nor did he seem to be in a hurry.
The lowly officials are all headed by Wei Guogong, and when Wei Guogong saw His Majesty the Son of Heaven, he didn't even dare to raise his head, and the officials below naturally couldn't straighten their waists.
His Majesty the Son of Heaven thought for a long time, and finally reached out and patted the handle of the dragon chair heavily: "Tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, today I hope you can come up with countermeasures, so that I can have a good end to this festival." ”
Many important ministers led by Wei Guogong bent their waists lower.
The eunuch Feng Yuanyi was standing under Jin Luan, he squinted his eyes, looked outside the Taiji Palace, and did not look at anyone in the hall, at this time, these people would definitely not really be able to do anything.
To put it bluntly, scholars can rejuvenate the country, but of course they can also mislead the country, it depends on the one sitting on top of Jinluan, how to control people, follow His Majesty the Son of Heaven for so long, Feng Yuanyi, who knows the mind of the Son of Heaven, is not very anxious.
His Majesty, the Son of Heaven, who can create such a prosperous scene in the Tang Dynasty, even if he is old, his head is still sober, and he should be waiting, waiting for someone who can let him rest assured that he can entrust this matter.
His Majesty the Son of Heaven is indeed a little old, and the lack of interest in government over the years is the best proof of this. I just don't know if that person will appear in the temple today to share the worries of the Son of Heaven.
"I really don't know what I'm doing with you. Another heavy slap on the handle of the dragon chair, the Son of Heaven narrowed his eyes, leaned back on the chair, and began to look at Jin Luan in a daze.
Will the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty end here?
"No!"
His Majesty the Son of Heaven smiled, he was sure that in the Tang Dynasty, there would always be someone who could stand up and relieve his sorrows. It's a pity that Li Linfu is old and his eyes are dizzy.
In the heart of His Majesty the Son of Heaven, Li Linfu is not a good person, but he is the most suitable candidate to be the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. The people below are saying that when Li Linfu abdicates, he will definitely give up his position to the young scholar he is extremely optimistic about.
He had thought so earlier, but after all, he was too young, and it was not too late to wait another ten years.
What is ...... today?
The eyes of the Son of Heaven lowered again and fell on Wei Guogong's body: "Before evening, it's best to come up with a way, otherwise you should all go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to accompany the Prime Minister." ”
In the end, no one dared to speak out.
As if hearing this, Feng Yuanyi, who had already understood the intentions of the Son of Heaven, hurriedly turned around, walked to the dragon chair, helped His Majesty the Son of Heaven, and began to slowly walk towards the apse.
In the main hall, the breath from the top of the golden luan could no longer be heard, and Wei Guogong dared to straighten his waist, he was already sweating profusely, and the sweat stained layer after layer of clothes.
He took a few deep breaths and prepared to get up.
Several important ministers behind him had already gotten up, approached in front of Wei Guogong, and hurriedly supported him.
glanced at a few important ministers on his side, Wei Guogong also knew what kind of goods these people were, they were brave and ruthless in the temple, and if it was such a critical moment, no one could count on it.
He waved his sleeves angrily and walked out of the main hall first, there were still a little more than two hours to go, and if there was no way, their heads would have to be moved.
However, since Wei Guogong, who could rise in an instant in the court, naturally had his own ideas, he left the imperial city and walked into his own carriage, which was very ordinary, and there were only two horse-drawn carriages.
He lifted the curtain, and a cronie rode close to the curtain, clasped his hands and saluted: "My lord." ”
"Go to Han Hanlin's mansion. Wei Guogong's voice was a little low, and he had lowered the curtain as he spoke.
The cronies seem to be a little confused, who is Han Hanlin?
Suddenly remembering the young scholar who instantly reached the top of the temple in the imperial capital last year, he hurriedly whispered a few words to the coachman.
The carriage was not moving very fast, but it deliberately made a long detour in various places in the city, and it was obvious that Wei Guogong did not want his whereabouts to be discovered by others.
Sitting in the carriage, he closed his eyes and recuperated.
The carriage soon reached the outside of the mansion to which it was going, which was not very large, nor extravagant, and even had only a few servants.
The cronies dismounted, and very respectfully explained to the subordinates in the house the high position and power of the person in the car. was met with several blank eyes from his subordinates.
In the eyes of these subordinates, there are really few big people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Han Changli, even Wei Guogong and Li Linfu.
Give Han Changli another ten years, twenty years, in this Tang Dynasty, it is really impossible to say who has the final say.
"Got it. The servant answered lazily, turned around and walked towards the depths of the mansion.
No matter how unhappy they are, they rely on themselves to be a slave in Han Changli's mansion to be able to show off in front of other slaves, if it is really the one who got off the car, where would they dare to be so domineering.
The subordinates seemed to be lazy, but they didn't dare to slack off, and when they left the sight of those people, they ran towards the depths of the mansion in a hurry.
The mansion is not large, and it will soon be close to the lobby.
The three young men were all a little excited, and it was obvious that the news in the morning had also reached here, and they understood the importance of this matter.
They are all the young generation of Datang, young people, the most impulsive, with a hot head, they can think of anything, and they can do anything.
Han Changli is the same, but he thinks more, not like Li Sanpang, who only denounces Yang Huzi's treachery, nor like Meng Dongye, who thinks about going to the border and relieves Yang Huzi with a blade.
After all, he is just a weak scholar, and he fights ordinarily, and he may not even be able to provoke a woman.
He saw the subordinate coming in a hurry, the expression on his face did not change, but his eyes were extremely wonderful and sharp, after all, Datang should still belong to the generation of young people.
Without waiting for the next person to speak, Han Changli had already waved his hand, glanced at Li Sanpang and Meng Dongye a few times, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Please Wei Guogong come into the mansion to speak." ”
As if he felt that something was still wrong, he simply walked forward: "I'll go to meet it myself." ”