Shenjing City, Buzhengfang.

Lin Mansion Zhonglin Hall.

Lin Ruhai's complexion looked much better. Although he was far less than the old Taoist priest in front of him, he was covered in silver and white, but his face was like a baby, and his spirit was clear and bright, but he was not as dying as if he was about to die.

"The remaining people have come up with this bad strategy to survive, which makes the Taoist priest laugh."

Lin Ruhai talked with the old man and said that the chess path on the chess board seemed extremely simple, but every step he took, Lin Ruhai's wisdom would have to think for a long time.

The old Taoist, who secretly entered Beijing from Yangzhou Prefecture, shook his head and smiled: "Everything in the world is cause and effect, so look at one thing, just look at the cause and the result. The layman performed this strategy with the courage to retreat with a rapid moment, which reduced many disputes in the court and benefited all people. How dare the old Taoist laugh? It is just that the layman's great talent is really willing to let go? Everyone knows these two words, and they also know the wisdom of these two words, and they can truly do nothing."

Lin Ruhai smiled and said, "What the Taoist priest said is to let go of great wisdom. Letting go of the lower part is to let go of the selfishness of ordinary people. One is to live a life, the other is to be family. It is not comparable, it is to be able to compare."

The old Taoist pondered for a moment and said, "When he was in the Qi family in Yangzhou, Old Master Qi occasionally chatted with the old Master. Old Master Qi said that the new policy of the court was mostly due to the wise master and apprentice. Although the new policy, although it harmed the benefits of many gentry, it was indeed beneficial to the common people. I heard that there are further new policies that are more and more beneficial to the people. Now that the new policy is not the first to be implemented, can the lay Buddhists really let go? Oh, it is not the old Taoist who is troublesome, but although he is outside the world, he also wants to leave a great talent for the common people in the world."

Lin Ruhai glanced at the old Taoist, shook his head and smiled, "The Taoist Master is too much. Even if Qiang'er and I were working hard at the beginning of the new policy, we must trust those who are later. Otherwise, how many years can we force ourselves? Moreover, the longer we are in power, the more resentful the gentry in the world will be to the court, which is not a good thing for the court and the new policy.

Therefore, both public and private should be withdrawn.”

After the old Taoist put another son, he smiled and said, "The layman really has great wisdom, and I am more open-minded than the old Taoist. To be honest, the old Taoist is actually very passionate, and his heart for fame and wealth has not been extinguished. However, his talent and knowledge in articles are mediocre and failed to pass the exams. If this were not the case, he would not be able to go to Qi's family to serve as a worshiper. On weekdays, he would be able to discuss politics with Mr. Qi. He is a master who made friends with the emperor in common..."

Lin Ruhai resolved all the doubts in his heart and said laughter and in awe: "When the eldest son of Qi family recommended the old Taoist priest to come to Beijing, he said that the old Taoist priest was a god and was not a part of the world, and he kept practicing in Qi's family?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I'm afraid the layman doesn't know that twenty years ago, Mr. Qi had donated an official position to me and became a prefect in Huzhou. It's still a real shortage. As a result, haha, it's better not to mention it. The darkness of the officialdom really opened the eyes of the old Taoist. If it weren't for Mr. Qi's rescue, I wouldn't even be imprisoned, and even my life would be almost unsafe. How can there be any natural law? How can there be any clear distinction between right and wrong? The officialdom from ancient times to the present should be like this.

Although the old Taoist, I am very ordinary, fortunately I have a little self-awareness. From then on, I no longer want to jump into the officialdom. But I still have a good time talking about political affairs and still want to watch the court become better. If not, the old Taoist would not have traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to regulate the lay Buddhists.

It is said that a great doctor treats the country, and a small doctor treats diseases. Although I am only good at treating diseases, if I cure lay Buddhists, it may be equivalent to treating the country!"

Lin Ruhai kept his respect and said slowly: "The Taoist Master is not as passionate as ordinary people. It is clear that even though he is far away from the world, he still worrys about the common people. However, the officialdom is not as good as medical skills. If he has no foundation, he can only follow the trend and be with the light. Otherwise, it is not a sneering to pieces."

An official who came from a wild path had no teacher in the same year. Most of the Qi family behind him didn't want such a person with a sense of medical skills to be an official. It would be nice not to have a secret stumbling.

If such an official wants to be a Qingliu, wouldn’t he almost lose his life?

The old Taoist lost another son, and his eyes were not turbid. He looked at Lin Ruhai like a boy and smiled, saying, "Although he is a scholar, he is also a scholar." After a pause, he said, "As for what the layman said, the emperor's injuries have reached the point of using A Furong to relieve pain, and the waist marrow is damaged, and the waist is all destroyed. Based on the old Taoist's shallow knowledge, the emperor has been sad for two years. Even after one year, the dragon body will inevitably be ulcerated. The layman is about to raise his life, and he will not be able to hold the sky and build the sea in two years!"

When Lin Ruhai heard this, his expression became a little solemn and said slowly: "Let's get through this period of storm and storm first."

Even a tiger must choose people to eat before it dies, let alone a dragon?

How could the emperor underestimate it? At this time, Li Xuan was pushed out as the crown prince to stabilize the situation. This shows that the murderous intent in his heart has appeared...

...

Shenjing Dongcheng, Ten King Street.

Kerong County Prince's Mansion.

Li Shi sat in the study with a blank expression, with the three major aides, Ci'en, Li Lian, and Qiuchi.

However, compared to Li Shi's despair, among the three aides, the old monk Ci'en and Qiu Chi are still smiling.

The old monk Ci'en advised: "Prince, is this matter a blessing or a disaster? It is still an uncertain statement, so why should we be mournful?"

Li Shi smiled tragically and said, "Master, what is it still undecided? It's just a waste of Xiaowu, but with his mother and queen, with the strong support of several major scholars from the Military Affairs Office, and... and Jia Qiang outside, there is still undecided?"

The old monk Ci'en laughed and said, "It is precisely because of this that I said that it is still an uncertain number. The emperor is still there, so the ministers have chosen the wise lord and where is the emperor? Especially in this situation, the emperor's holy heart is at the most sensitive and suspicious time. There is an empress inside, military opportunity outside, and other provinces have powerful ministers who are in charge of soldiers and wealth. Together, they can do the destruction and establishment. The emperor has reached the throne step by step. After many conspiracies and calculations, he will let this situation last for a long time? Prince, let's wait and see, there will be a major change!"

When Li Shi heard this, he slowly came to his senses, and his eyes gradually became brighter and brighter...

Give him another chance, he will definitely not let go of these treacherous ministers who have lost him!

...

The next morning, a typhoon blew outside the house.

It was clearly time to Chen, and the outside was still dark.

"It's really true that day. I've been scraping all night and I haven't stopped..."

In Daiyu's boudoir, Zijuan stood up from the bedside, complained, and quickly put on her clothes.

On the other side, the afterglow on Daiyu's pretty face had not dissipated, and there seemed to be tears at the corners of her eyes, and she snuggled in Jia Qiang's arms and fell asleep.

In fact, she didn't even bear 30% of her kindness.

Even in the tent of the boudoir curtain, Jia Qiang took great care of her.

Then he used all the remaining rude on her...

But I don’t know if she is too careless, Zijuan actually secretly discovered that she likes such rudeness...

"Stop for one night? How can you rest if you don't blow for a few days? What annoy you, and you won't delay your horse riding. Are you more happy in the storm?"

Jia Qiang opened his eyes at some point and admired Perfect Man changing his clothes, and said softly lazily.

Zijuan was frightened, turned her head and blushed, whispering, "The more you gossip you will be! I said the wrong thing last night, how did the girl punish you at night?"

Jia Qiang sneered: "Do you really think I'm afraid of her? I just like to kneel on the washboard. Is it okay to care about my personal habit?"

Zijuan covered her mouth when she heard this, her thin shoulders trembled and she was so cute that she felt pity for others.

The girl in Jia Qiang's arms also laughed "sigh" and pushed her body backwards to protest his snailty.

But if you feel something, Daiyu's face changed slightly and she hurriedly warned: "Don't make trouble! The bones are about to disperse..."

Last night, it was indeed a storm.

Jia Qiang felt pity for her and looked at Zijuan again. Zijuan was frightened and said, "I'll get the hot water for washing and washing." Then he ran away in a hurry.

When there were only two people in the boudoir, Daiyu looked at the wind and rain outside the window and said softly: "Brother, isn't Dad really okay in the Jing area?"

Jia Qiang hugged her a little, soothe her heart, and laughed softly: "Are you still worried about sir? With his strategy, when he put down his figure, who in the world can hurt him?"

Daiyu believed him, relieved her heart, hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Do you think the methods my father used didn't seem to be very good..."

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "Okay, do you think the sir looks like a traitor?"

Daiyu's pretty face turned red when she heard this, and her little buttocks hit her back with force. Jia Qiang smiled and hurriedly avoided it. Then she turned around and glared at Jia Qiang and said, "I'm talking serious."

Jia Qiang hugged her again and said, "In this world, especially in the officialdom, there are not so many snowstorms? The plan of Mr. does not seem so open and upright, but you can't just look at the process, you have to look at the original intention, you have to look at the process.

If the original intention of Mr. and I were to rebel for our own power, then this behavior must be a conspiracy, and it will be criticized in history.

But we are not. After all, we do this to avoid more intense or even more tragic conflicts and avoid the loss of life!

My husband and I are loyal to the country and the common people, just want to get rid of the miserable end of the birds and bows.

When Daiyu heard this, her expression suddenly became clear and said, "This is why the people are the most important, and the country is the next, and the king is the least?"

Jia Qiang kissed her between her hair and smiled, "What a good wife says is very true!"

Daiyu's eyebrows and eyes were full of agility, and she smiled and said, "No wonder you can succeed. Even my daughter-in-law would not have thought that my father would use such a trick, let alone others?"

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "Who said it is not? Mr. Husband has been selfless all his life and is willing to seek welfare for the country and fathers. Naturally no one could have thought... But Mr. Husband is not completely working for himself, but also working for the country and kings. After all, Mr. Husband knows me best. If something happens to him in the capital, or if someone wants us to end up with a good end, the ending will only be a loss-making loss and both will be burned! Mr. Husband has never expected me to be able to abide by the way that the king wants his ministers to die and have to die."

Daiyu leaned her head in Jia Qiang's arms and felt very relieved.

Compared to the so-called pedantic loyal minister, she prefers Jia Qiang like this.

Daiyu smiled and said, "Dad was influenced by you, so he was like this..."

Jia Qiang shook hands and pinched, which made Daiyu feel coquettishly, and laughed: "With my Taoist practice, I will not be too rude to myself, and I will not reach the level of a gentleman if I practice for another twenty years. I hope that from the Taoist old immortal who was in the Qi family who was unparalleled in the magical arts of the Qi family, I can make my husband live for another fifty years, I will be much more brisk!"

When Daiyu heard this, her eyes were slightly wet and she whispered: "I don't want to have that long, it will take another ten years... twenty years."
Chapter completed!