"Liang Ying!"

"I'm here, old slave." Li Zhi twisted his mouth and became angrier as he thought about it. During such a good show, he was the only one who was left aside.

Why didn't anyone ride in the same car with him?

Who will satisfy his curiosity?

These people are trying to burn bridges across rivers!

How abominable!

"Dong Shen has a grudge against Changsun Wuxian. Do you know about this?"

The two of them were talking to each other just now. Although he eavesdropped a lot, he only knew a general idea and didn't understand the specific details at all.

"This old slave really doesn't know." Liang Ying dusted himself off, thoughtfully.

Li Zhi was very disappointed. He originally thought that Mr. Liang Ying should be better informed than him, but now he saw that he was about the same.

"Hey, there are so many people, but I am the only one who is kept in the dark!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I think, His Highness King Qi may not know the inside story either."

Thinking of the tragic image of Li You being beaten, Li Zhi couldn't help laughing: "Yes, there is Gao Yang."

"I think the relationship between Fang Er and Gao Yang will make progress this time." He said firmly, but Liang Ying was not interested in his speculation.

Regarding Princess Gaoyang's temper, is it important whether there is any progress?

It would be better not to make any progress at all.

"However, the old slave guesses that Mr. Shen is young and has not yet entered the official career. There is only one possibility for him to be an enemy."

Li Zhi raised his eyebrows, quite interested.

"Say it quickly!"

"Maybe it has something to do with the death of Duke Shen's father."

Li Zhi slapped his thigh, yes!

That's the problem!

…………

Imperial City, Ganlu Hall.

Since Fang Xuanling was promoted to minister, he has been in charge of hundreds of offices and has been busy with everything. It can be said that the operation of this empire is all in his mind.

It is now the eleventh year of Zhenguan. Under the rule of Li Shimin, the national power of the Tang Empire has reached its peak.

The monarch and his ministers cooperated seamlessly, and there were fewer and fewer dissenters. Li Shimin's ideas and decrees could always be implemented easily.

Of course, there are such rare characters.

For example, the person who is walking slowly and slowly now is the rarest species.

It has been three months since Te entered Xiao Yu and returned to Chang'an. This is the third time he has entered the palace to meet the saint. Since Li Shimin sent him to Qizhou, when he came back this time, he finally reflected on himself a little and became honest and peaceful. Divided a lot.

However, these are all appearances after all and cannot last long.

In front of the jade steps in front of the palace, Xiao Yu and Fang Xuanling met.

"Song Guogong."

"Liang Guogong."

"Song Guogong, it has been two years since we last saw each other at Qujiang Lake."

Xiao Yu had a straight face, and when he saw Fang Xuanling, his expression did not change: "Yes, Liang Guogong is getting younger and younger as he lives."

"In my opinion, the busier the official business is, the more energetic Duke Liang is, which is really commendable."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Xuanling was stunned.

This old man Xiao has not changed his nature after so many years. It is really not easy. If this is the case, how can anyone continue?

"I heard that Song Guogong has recently practiced a new Taoist method that can prolong life. Is this true?" Fang Xuanling smiled awkwardly and could only pretend not to hear what he just said.

So many tricks!

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and made a judgment. Back then, he and Du Ruhui were known as Fang's schemer and Du Duan, and they were related by humerus. However, Xiao Yu had long seen that Fang Xuanling was much more cunning than Du Ruhui.

Du Ruhui's strength lies in his decisiveness and his ability to cut through troubles quickly, but Fang Xuanling has a deep personality and is good at staying calm.

In the face of his sarcasm, Fang Xuanling, who was also the Duke of the country, could actually wave his hand and pretend that nothing had happened. Xiao Yu could not learn this kind of mentality.

"This is indeed the case. Why, Duke Liang also wants to practice?"

"No, no, I'm just a little interested."

The two of them stood under the eaves chatting, waiting for Li Shimin's summons. To be honest, neither of them felt comfortable entering the palace this time.

Now they have to face a common problem, that is Prince Li Chengqian.

Xiao Yu's understanding of Cheng Qian is not very deep. After all, he only started to serve as Li Cheng Qian's crown prince and tutor after returning to Beijing this time.

But Fang Xuanling was different. He saw all the changes in Cheng Qian's mentality. As the prince of the heroic leader Li Shimin, Li Cheng Qian was under tremendous pressure.

Moreover, this pressure cannot be shared, understood or shared by others.

People say that I am a hero and my son is a hero. The problem is that not every son of a hero can become a hero. More often, they grow up to be mediocre people, shrouded in the aura of their mighty father every day.

, in constant panic all day long.

In the past, Li Chengqian's restlessness was not obvious, but since he injured his foot two months ago, he became lame.

This latent resentment completely exploded and could no longer be restrained.

He could no longer listen to Fang Xuanling's teachings. He threw all the poems, books, etiquette and so on to the horizon. He spoke disrespectfully and acted illegally. The more Li Shimin didn't let him do it before, the more he did it.

Watching cockfights today, playing with Persian dogs tomorrow, the Prince's East Palace has simply become his playground. He has searched for all the dandy boys from the town and put them in the East Palace to laugh and have fun with him. What is sad is that he is like this

Li Shimin was still unaware of his performance.

He thought that his prince would inherit Qian's great treasure and would definitely become the Mingjun Holy Master in the future.

Although Li Chengqian could no longer listen to a word of his master's teaching, this was not the biggest difficulty they encountered.

"Has Duke Song heard about that matter?" Seeing Fang Xuanling's profound expression, Xiao Yu understood immediately.

"heard."

"What does Liang Guogong plan to do?"

Xiao Yu, who has always been impatient and intolerant, actually came to ask Fang Xuanling for his opinion, which shows that this matter is really difficult.

"Why!"

"I am also very worried. Sometimes, I really envy Song Guogong."

"Is there such a thing?" Xiao Yu was extremely surprised.

"yes."

"If I had a temper like yours, I could do whatever I wanted without any burden."

"Now that things have come to this, I have to advise you not to let His Majesty know about it unless it is absolutely necessary."

Fang Xuanling knew Xiao Yu's temper very well, and was really afraid that if he was upset, he would let the matter out.

"I know this well."

"do not worry."

Can you really rest assured? Fang Xuanling is deeply doubtful.

"Song Guogong, Liang Guogong, Your Majesty invites you." Xu Eunuch held his shoulders and walked out quickly. Xiao and Fang looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"Xuanling, how are you preparing for the issuance of new laws and regulations?"

At the beginning of the year, Li Shimin handed over the approval and promulgation of new laws to supervisor Fang Xuanling. After Xiao Yu returned to Chang'an, he also participated.

"It's basically ready. I worked with Song Guogong to divide the laws and regulations into two parts and publish them separately. My part has been revised and I'm just waiting for Song Guogong's half."

"After that, we will exchange it again and I will correct him."

"The old minister's share is almost finished." Xiao Yu said.

"That's a good idea. You guys usually work very hard. If you do it separately, you can always reduce some things." Li Shimin nodded.
Chapter completed!