Back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty to be the emperor

Chapter 302 Persuading the disturbance (2)

Li Xian has always been aware of everyone's loyalty. No matter what the purpose is, the support is generally good. Even if he has Conglong's thoughts, he originally hopes that Li Xian can go to the next level, but the kindness is not good. It is equal to being able to do good things. Since ancient times, there are many examples of good intentions doing bad things. It is obviously the same now. The problem is that Li Xian can't point out where everyone is wrong. After all, the inside story is too involved Some, if the news leaks out, the fun will be great, but why not give a reasonable explanation, it is obviously difficult to restrain the heart of the crowd, of course, suppressing yourself is not a good choice That's right, apart from hurting everyone's hearts, that kind of rude action may not have much effect. If everyone comes to the scene, the consequences will not be too good.

What to do?Cold salad, the living can really be suffocated to death by urine!After all, Li Xian is not an ordinary person. While everyone was pointing their finger at Di Renjie, he thought about it quickly and made a decision. Then he pressed his hand and signaled everyone to sit down, and raised his eyebrows, taking it easy He opened his mouth and said: "You are all well-educated people, you should have heard the idiom 'pull the seedlings to encourage growth', I will tell you all, the position of the East Palace is definitely to be taken, but not now!"

"Your Highness, please forgive me for not agreeing. Today is the best time, and it is not to be missed. King Lu seems to be talented, but in fact he is incompetent. Although he is strong and healthy, he is not comparable to the former prince. If Your Highness wants to Wait, I'm afraid I don't know when I should wait, and I will think that this is the time to make progress, Your Highness must not slack off." Xiao Qian is really impatient, and when he heard Li Xian's words, he immediately became impatient, but suddenly He raised his voice and objected loudly regardless.

"Your Highness, don't you hear about sailing against the current? If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you miss this moment, there will be no good opportunities. Please think again, Your Highness."

King Luo Bin also didn't agree with Li Xian's idea of ​​backing down, and when Xiao Qian finished speaking, he didn't wait for Li Xian to explain, and immediately spoke out to remonstrate.

"Your Highness, don't miss this opportunity. The time will never come again. Your Highness, please make a decision early. I will follow your Highness to the death!"

Although Lin Mingdu was cautious, at such a critical juncture, he was also unwilling to give in a little bit, he bowed his hand, and then spoke in agreement.

"Everyone, please sit down." Facing the persistence of the crowd, Li Xian was really helpless, shook his head slightly, pressed his hand, took a deep breath and said, "You know that poor prince How did brother go?"

"Ok?"

"what?"

"hiss……"

Hearing what Li Xian said so strangely, Luo Binwang and the others who were standing stubbornly were all taken aback, each let out a slight surprise, and all stared suspiciously at Li Xian's eyes—— The crown prince died so suddenly that all civil and military officials in the court felt that there must be something strange about it, but no one dared to speak lightly, and no one knew what the truth was. Although there were many versions of the rumors, most of them were They were just conjectures, Luo Binwang and the others didn't dare to believe them, but seeing that Li Xian was speaking in a questioning tone, there was an obvious affirmation in it, and everyone was extremely surprised.

"It's exactly what you expected, it's exactly what this person did!" Li Xian looked around the crowd solemnly, straightened his palms, made a "five" gesture, and said decisively.

"Is there any evidence for your highness's statement?"

As the censor Zhongcheng, King Luo Bin was in charge of impeachment matters, and he always disliked Empress Wu's meddling in politics. Hearing what Li Xian said with such certainty, his eyes sharpened immediately, and he hurriedly asked questions.

Hehe, this old Luo has committed an occupational disease again. Why, even if there is evidence, can you really bring down that old villain with this?For King Luo Bin, who has become accustomed to ginseng, Li Xian really didn't know what to say other than a wry smile. People who speak nonsense, when the incident happened, Gu had already told the emperor face to face, as for the result, all the princes had seen it in the court meeting a few days ago, so there is no need for Gu to say more."

"This... Could it be that the posthumous title of 'filial piety to the emperor' came from this?"

When King Luo Bin heard Li Xian's words, he was taken aback for a moment, then he immediately reacted, took a breath, and asked in a low voice.

"Although I didn't win, it's not far away. It's hard to talk too much about the details, but there is one orphan that I have to remind you once again. Qing Ji will not die, and Lu's troubles will never end. It's just that the orphan refuses to make progress. Is it because the time has not come yet, at this moment, I still have the same sentence, fully support King Lu to achieve his goal, let’s leave everything to be discussed later, and also, don’t let what you say today lightly, do you still have any doubts?”

Although Li Xian was reluctant to disclose the specific cause of the prince's death, but at this moment, he couldn't escape it, so he could only deal with it with a serious face and a few vague words.

"Your Majesty respectfully obeys His Highness's order!"

When Luo Binwang and the others were still in astonishment, Di Renjie, who had been silent all along, stood up first and promised loudly.

"His Highness's words are truly shocking. Although I want to believe it, I can't get it. I think that this person acted so arrogantly. I'm afraid this is true. Well, let's just follow what His Highness said."

King Luo Bin is a leader in the literary world, and he has a lot of friends. Although he was not among high-level officials in the early years, there are many top ministers such as Liu Xiangdao among his literary friends. Although he was shocked and inexplicable, in the end, he still accepted Li Xian's explanation and stopped insisting on persuading him to advance. After sighing, he agreed.

"The lower officials should obey His Highness's orders and never dare to disobey."

Seeing that even King Luo Bin, who was the most stubborn, had no opinion at this time, Lin and Xiao didn't dare to insist on their own views, and each bowed down and failed to keep up with their promises.

A persuading storm that might cause an accident was finally revealed. After Li Xian felt relaxed, he was tired immediately. After chatting a few more words, he couldn't help but yawned again and again. Since he didn't dare to stay any longer, he left one after another, but Di Renjie remained sitting upright as usual.

"Is there anything else important, Mr. Di? I haven't slept on my pillow for a few days, and I'm really sleepy."

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Li Xian was left with Di Renjie still sitting on the ground as an old god. He couldn't help feeling a little doubt in his heart, but he didn't think much about it. He stretched vigorously and rubbed his bloodshot hands eyes, yawned viciously, and issued a eviction order tactfully.

"There is one matter that His Highness needs to make a decision early on. As far as Di knows, Prime Minister Yan is already sick in bed, and his time may be numbered. If His Highness wants to use the former prince's staff for his own use, this is the right time. "

Li Xian's troubles were all on his face, and Di Renjie didn't care about the meaning of chasing guests in Li Xian's words, so he stood up with a smile, cupped his hands, and gave a suggestion.

Ok?Old Yan fell ill?Well, this is indeed a good opportunity!Li Xian was not at all surprised by Yan Liben's illness. After all, in his previous life, Yan Liben died of illness almost later this year. In addition, he was attacked by the death of the crown prince and his expulsion from the palace during the previous court meeting. It's not uncommon for old comrade Yan to be dying of illness, but if he died before Li Xian went to visit, old comrade Yan's death would be worthless, at least for Li Xian.

"Since that's the case, Di Gong will go with Gu to Yan Xiang's mansion to inquire about it."

There is no need for a heavy hammer to play the drum, and there is no need for Di Renjie to explain. Li Xian's eyes rolled slightly, and he understood the mystery of Di Renjie's words. Then he shook his head violently, rubbed his tense face vigorously with his hands, and then smiled and extended the invitation.

"Your Highness has orders, so don't dare not obey."

Seeing that Li Xian is full of understanding and tenacity, Di Renjie immediately smiled gratifiedly, dropped a sentence like a sour scholar, and immediately made Li Xian burst into laughter... The Yan family is an old Guanlong family, a long-time public servant , especially famous for his Danqing ability, reached its peak in Yan Liben's generation. Pei Xingjian, a famous prime minister of his generation, can be said to be extremely wealthy. However, perhaps because things must be reversed, the blood of the Yan family is extremely thin. His brother Yan Lide has no offspring, and Yan Liben has only one son, but died young. The only grandson, Yan Zhiwei, managed to keep the inheritance of the blood. Perhaps because of this, Yan Liben believed in Buddhism, and most of his family assets were scattered in Buddhism. Not to mention, just looking at the furnishings of the main room where Yan Liben is sick at the moment, you can see the rest-a couch, a table, a lamp stand, and there is nothing left. On the couch, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his face as pale as paper was full of numbness, no matter how much the old doctor beside the couch tossed about, Yan Liben did not see the slightest reaction.

"Doctor, how is your ancestor's condition? Can he recover?"

After the old man took his pulse, he stretched out his hand to lift Yan Liben's eyelids. Seeing that Yan Liben was always looking lifeless, the expression on his face immediately became more dignified. Yan Zhiwei, who was standing by the side, couldn't help being anxious. Regardless of the fact that the patient was still in front of him, he rushed forward and asked anxiously.

"Yeah." The old man didn't speak, but just waved his hands to signal Yan Zhiwei to keep quiet, got up slowly, walked out of the room, then looked back at Yan Zhiwei who was about to come out, sighed, and shook his head He said: "Young Master Yan, it's not that the old man refuses to do his best, it's really the illness of Prime Minister Yan... Alas, prepare to deal with the aftermath." As soon as the words fell, without giving Yan Zhiwei a chance to ask questions, he left in a hurry.

"Ah... Doctor Wang..."

Yan Zhiwei lost his father since he was a child, and was brought up by Yan Liben alone. It goes without saying that he has deep feelings for his grandfather. After hearing that Yan Liben's lifespan is over, his whole body trembles as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He didn't stop, after he came back to his senses, he saw that the old man had already left the door, he couldn't help being anxious, he ran after him, but just as he rushed to the door, he was hit head-on , almost fell off his ass.

"Bastard, are you in a hurry to die?"

Yan Zhiwei managed to gain a firm foothold, and when he saw that the person knocked to the ground on the opposite side was the concierge steward of his own mansion, he immediately became furious, cursed angrily, and wanted to chase after the old man who had gone far away. Doctor.

"Young master, His Royal Highness has arrived outside the gate of the mansion, and said that he wants to see the old man, so hurry up and make up your mind."

The King of England's arrival was no small matter, and the porter didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, so he rushed to report.

"Ah, this..."

Although Yan Zhiwei has not yet entered the court as an official, but in the past, he has heard a lot of discord between the King of England and his grandfather. Now when he heard that Li Xian came to the door at this time, he couldn't help being stunned, and looked back at Yan Liben's illness. The main room where I slept, I didn't know how to arrange it for a while.

"Ahem, cough, please!"

Before Yan Zhiwei could come up with an idea, there was a sudden coughing sound from the bedroom, and Yan Liben's hoarse voice said "please"

"Grandpa, your body..."

As soon as the movement in the room was wrong, Yan Zhiwei rushed into the room regardless, and hurriedly yelled.

"Go, please!"

Yan Liben ignored his grandson's excitement, but waved his hands impatiently, and said two words weakly.

"Yes, grandson obeys."

After hearing what Yan Liben said, Yan Zhiwei didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hastily answered and hurried to the gate of the house.

(End of this chapter)