Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 227
Li Shimin summoned Feng Yizhi and Fan Zheng outside the Xuanwu Gate, and spoke in a babbling manner.

"From Yanmen Pass, the robes around me are dead and wounded. If I had such a high-ranking doctor as the imperial physician Ling by my side, and the man from Huarong Jianguo County who cleaned up the alcohol, I think there will be more in the drinking season now. There are many old stories."

Outside the Xuanwu Gate, many third-rank officials gathered, and occasionally a few fourth-rank officials came and went. The banquet was held at Guanglu Temple. The elder brother Du Guanbao guided Zhang Gu and the pavilion chief to pour wine, and his eyes casually glanced at his sister-in-law, slightly surprised .

There is too much difference in rank, why are you here to join in the fun?
Li Shimin ordered the banquet, and when Feng Yizhi and Fan Zheng entered the last seat, he held up his bottle and smiled and said, "Today's banquet was originally a banquet for the prime minister, but these two have made extraordinary achievements in being able to live more wounded soldiers. Their merits are immeasurable. Please come to Fear Festival and others to dislike it."

Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly: "Your Majesty knows me!"

After drinking for three rounds, Li Shiji, Minister of the Ministry of War, reported: "Cui Dunli, the servant, reported that Qibi Heli had arrived in Lingzhou, and the two sides were about to exchange. He asked for instructions, whether to let the Lingzhou army take the opportunity to chase and kill them."

Li Shimin waved his hand: "Don't be petty! I am Tanghuang Huanghuang Tianwei, and I am not afraid of him even in official battles, and I don't have to shame my reputation."

Although Qi and Zheng complement each other, when the strength is sufficient, there is no need to consider other things at all.

Oddity, generally coexists with danger.

Now that Li Daliang has returned to the court, the Lingzhou defenders are more than successful, but not aggressive enough.

"Qibi Heli's loyalty, I am very relieved. When he returns to the court, I want to make him go further. What do you think?"

Fan Zheng drank the Sangluo wine slowly, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

It's not his turn to be a sixth-rank official to speak about this kind of matter.

Moreover, Li Shimin's words seemed to be asking for inquiries, but they were actually informing people, and he would object only if he was not smart enough.

The governor of Xiazhou, Wei Chi Jingde, said, "He's a man!"

Cheng Yaojin clapped his hands: "Very good! As long as you are loyal to Datang, you will be treated favorably!"

Li Shiji smiled lightly: "The Ministry of War has no objection."

When the three of them spoke, it was almost a nail in the coffin.

"Your Majesty, since Yuchi Jingde returned to the Tang Dynasty, your majesty's battle flag is pointing to the direction of the minister Ma Qian, and he has never hesitated." Yuchi Jingde suddenly hesitated. "It's just that the dog is unworthy. He wants to transfer from the Jin Palace to the flying cavalry battalion, willing to be a flying cavalry."

It's a bit cold.

In terms of rank, the captain of the Flying Cavalry Camp is slightly lower than the Marriage Officer.

Flying cavalry pays high, but flying cavalry suffers heavy casualties. All in all, it is a good place with both advantages and disadvantages.

But since Tie Xiaozhuang captured Yishi Jielibi alive, this tasteless place suddenly became a favorite.

It's fine if the baby in the family is an only seedling, it's not worth it if he falls to his death.

However, if the child has as many as half a football team, it might as well let an incompetent come out to try, what if it succeeds?
However, the others just asked Wa'er to try the flying ride. What Yuchi Jingde meant was to let his family Yuchi Baolin get involved in the school captain.

It's not necessarily that he wants to occupy the flying cavalry for a long time, but it may be that he wants to use it as a springboard to achieve rapid promotion.

With Yuchi Jingde's merits, it's really hard for Li Shimin to refuse his request.

Once Yuchi Baolin passed by, with this big dude by his side, would Tie Xiaozhuang not be affected?

As a result of the accident, Tie Xiaozhuang was the culprit in the end, Yuchi Baolin just patted her ass and left, saying "oh shit" to finish the matter.

Fan Zheng stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Captain Tie Xiaozhuang of the Flying Cavalry School is not of middle age, his wife and mother are pregnant, and his knowledge is insufficient. I ask Your Majesty to remove him from his post and let him return to Dunhuafang to study for another two years."

Well, you Yuchi Jingde has a high position and authority, we can't afford it, go home and don't wait.

Yuchi Jingde squinted at Fan Zheng, and snorted: "What? Is that your baby? If you tell him to come back, he will come back?"

Old Yuchi felt very uncomfortable, thinking that Qin Shubao, who died when I broke the formation with a lance, could compare with me who suffered more injuries, so he sought a promotion for my baby, what's wrong?
what happened?
I don’t know if my wife Su Yan is still watching from the sky?
Tie Xiaozhuang went back, flying cavalry, is it still flying cavalry?

Fan Zheng chuckled: "I'm sorry, but as a teacher for one day and a father for life, I can really treat him as my baby."

Yuchi Jingde choked for a moment, anger welled up, his black face faintly turning purple.

Cheng Yaojin glared at Yuchi Jingde: "What good thing do you want? Flying cavalry is so easy to advance, why didn't my big man Cheng Chumo go in early? It's your turn? Don't you see how miserable the flying cavalry was when Qingshan fell to his death? Just ask you How many children in the family can withstand a fall!"

Cheng Yaojin is making a mess.

Gao Shilian coughed dryly: "It's been a long time since I heard His Majesty reciting poems or watching Fei Baiti. I don't know how many times I can read this old bone."

This is a real senior, he speaks, even Changsun Wuji is honest, and it is a small attempt to ease the atmosphere.

Cheng Yaojin yelled: "You civil servants always come up with the titles when writing poems. It won't work! This time, Lao Cheng can't come up with the titles! Your Majesty conquered Luoyang back then, holding a majestic bow. The old Cheng is vivid in his memory. Please also ask Your Majesty to use the bow. For the title!"

"Haha, I just heard about Zhijie today!" Li Shimin laughed.

Li Shimin waited on him with pen and ink.

"Song of the Bow"

"The winding moon is half bright, and the arrows and meteors are far away. The falling geese are startled with books, and the crowing apes are turning around."

The admonishing doctor Chu Suiliang looked at it carefully: "The brush is so strong, which is rare in the world."

Look, this stubborn guy has to keep a hand in flattering.

Rare is rare, but it is definitely not reaching the top, let alone Ouyang Xun and other sages, even my calligraphy, Chu Suiliang, is not inferior to the emperor!
Li Shimin stood up in great joy: "This poem is bestowed upon you dear ones."

Well, one poem, dozens of ministers, one piece for each person?

"Grab!"

I don't know who yelled, and the ministers left their seats one after another, regardless of their appearance.

There is such a word town house, which is beneficial to future generations, you know?
Liu Ji, the servant of Huangmen who was closest, handed the jug in his hand to Li Shimin, stepped on the throne with one foot, raised "Song of the Bow" with one hand, and laughed triumphantly.

Under the astonished gazes of the ministers, Li Qianyou, the official censor, Ma Zhou, the censor who ruled the book, Wei Wei, the censor who ruled the book, and Liu Fan, the censor in unison, said: "Liu Ji ascended the imperial bed, and his crime deserves to die. Please arrest this hunt!"

The seat at this time is also called a bed.

Liu Ji fell to the ground and couldn't get up, annoyed by his frivolity.

Although Li Shimin was annoyed by Liu Ji's lack of discipline, he cherished Liu Ji's talent, so he waved his hands: "I heard that Jieyu resigned from the chariot, but now I see the servant on the bed."

Although Liu Jie's words are excused, you should appreciate them carefully.

Ban Jieyu of the Han Dynasty, on the grounds that it was not in accordance with the etiquette, refused the emperor's invitation to the glory of the same chariot.

What about your servant?

What is the courtesy?
Yan Lide, a master craftsman who was restored to his post, suggested: "It's rare for the emperor and his ministers to have fun together today. Why don't we ask his younger brother to create a book for proof?"

At this time, Yan Liben was serving as the head of the Ministry of Officials.

Li Shimin smiled and said, "Very good, so I called Yan Liben to paint."

A voice came from outside: "Call the painter Yan Liben to see him!"

Yan Liben was running around sweating, waving pill powder in his hand, looking up at Zaifu, feeling extremely ashamed.

Back home, Yan Liben set up a training and warned his descendants: "I loved reading when I was young. Fortunately, I am not ignorant. I love writing and ink, and my talent surpasses my peers. But now I am only famous for Danqing, and I am engaged in servant affairs. It is a shame! You want Take this as a warning, don't learn such trivial tricks!"

(End of this chapter)