Upon hearing this, Feng Nan was slightly stunned because it was unethical to ask others about their father's respect and what business they were doing at home like this. Li Boyuan, who was sitting upright on the other side, looked at Cui Po thoughtfully and deeply, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Fortunately, Feng Nan was an open-minded person, and he was quite admiring Cui Po. So he was stunned and replied: "My father is known as Ruofang, and he has been running around sea business and trade for many years."

"It's him!" Cui Po was shocked, but he said without saying a word on his face: "Is Ling Zun still in the capital? If so, please go to the mansion to talk to him?"

"My father has left Beijing, is there anything wrong with Brother Cui?" Feng Nan only felt that Cui Po was very strange today. After replying casually, he followed him and asked.

"That's true, I'll talk about it when I have the chance in the future." Cui Po never answered and said with a haha.

After a while, everyone scattered and stopped talking. Cui Po felt that there were too many things that had happened in the past few days, so he couldn't sit still in the study, so he got up and walked into the back garden.

His mansion does not occupy a wide area, and the area in the garden will be limited in the future, but it is better because of its small and affection, and it has a unique charm. It is at the turn of summer and autumn, and all kinds of flowers bloom and show their final charm. Therefore, it is also colorful and pleasant to see.

"The leaves are like green in the new cattails, and the body is like a mess of brocade. Let you peel them thousands of times, and your spirit will soar into the sky." Cui Po, who was wandering casually in the back garden, looked at the palm tree in front of the right, and felt a moment in his heart, and inadvertently recited such a poem.

"What a 'intense and energy', it's a heroic and arrogant person. However, Mr. Cui was proud of his youth. He was already a senior member of the sixth-rank worker department for more than 10 years. I really don't know how many hard-students I envy! Where did this 'Let your lord' start?"

"Oh! Just make a few random words, Mr. Li can take it seriously!" Cui Poxun turned his head and looked at it. Seeing that Li Boyuan, who was speaking all day long, was surprised. Because he didn't know much about him, he replied casually.

Li Boyuan, who was already approaching, smiled slightly when he heard this. This smile made his cold face look a little warm. After laughing, he stopped talking about this topic. Only after the two of them walked side by side, they asked casually: "Is Mr. Cui worried about Feng Ruofang in Chunzhou?"

"How did Mr. Li know?" Although Cui Po felt confusion in his heart was not entirely due to this, it was undoubtedly a big reason for this matter. However, Li Boyuan, who was considered ignorant, could not be shocked? So after hearing this, he immediately stopped his pace and asked sideways.

"Mr. Cui thought that the memorial in his arms would hurt Mr. Feng after submitting the memorials. He was so bored!" Li Boyuan did not answer Cui Po's question. After saying what Cui Po thought, he did not look at his face and said, "In fact, this is the only thing that the young master cares about. It has been popular for nearly ten years. There are many families of wealthy and wealthy Jias. How could the court really not know? It's just that this matter is very wide, and the people who are hurt by it are not the people of our dynasty, so the government and officials in the dynasty are pretending to be confused. Besides, the Tang Dynasty is now in such a situation. To be honest, there is too many things to do, and it is far from the time to worry about this matter. It is because the young master's memorial is presented or not. It is definitely not a big difference between presenting Mr. Feng, but please rest assured. But..."

"But what?" Cui Po originally had a great affection for Feng Nan, so when he learned that his father was Feng Ruofang, a pirate who was traversing the South China Sea, roaring nearly a thousand people, he couldn't help but feel very upset. In addition, the time was short, so he couldn't think about the joints in detail. At this time, when Li Boyuan analyzed it, he felt enlightened. However, he was confused about the origin of the mysterious Mr. Li in front of him. However, he had not spoken deeply, so he forced himself to suppress himself and then followed him up.

"However, the above is related to the general trend of this matter. But for Feng Ruofang personally, if the young master handled this matter well, he might not be able to make profits from it. If there are too many, he would not dare to protect it. At least he would be enough to maintain the three thousand state troops. Isn't this much better than offending those monks!" Li Boyuan seemed to have no idea of ​​Cui Po's expression and his tone changed. While walking forward slowly, he said these words that only shocked Cui Po's heart.

"Who is Mr. Li? If you refuse to tell the truth today, you must blame me for being cruel!" Cui Po, who was shocked, suddenly stopped hearing this, stared at the middle-aged man dressed in the literati in front of him, and asked sternly.

At that time, although the looting of the temple was no longer a secret, all the people who knew were the prominent people in the court who had the right to review the report from "Mizi Fang" and the reconciliation of the reconciliation of the monk Chengguan. In the case where the wanted bandit documents of Hedong Road have not been withdrawn, Li Boyuan, who should have never known about the matter, said such words, so that Cui Po would not have changed his color.

Who knew that Li Boyuan was not worried when he saw Cui Po like this. He kept taking half a step, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "It's not just Mr. Cui in this world. If you don't know, you don't know the truth that you don't do unless you do it yourself, don't you understand the top scholar? As for me! Li Qingchen in Dezhou is the case."

"It turns out that there is Li Qingchen!" When he heard this name, Cui Pozhi was even more shocked than before. He did not record his official history, even in the unofficial history, he only vaguely described his shadows and shadows. He was originally the first counselor under the tent of the governor of Wei Bo, Tian Chengsi, and actually had the talent of the king and Zuo, and was especially capable of making power. The reason why Tian Chengsi was able to rebel against the court three times in the five states of Wei, Bo, De, Cang and Ying was able to get a bed to death because Li Qingchen made great contributions because his methods were too cruel. Therefore, the historical books did not make contributions because they did not record their achievements, and the unofficial history was vague. In addition, the description of his intelligence and plan was too magical. Therefore, the controversy over whether there was such a person in history has always been great, but he was not like this person today. Today, he saw this person with his own eyes, who was "as deep as the sea, his heart was more than the snake and scorpion".

"I have long admired Mr. Li's name, but Mr. Wei Bo, but he changed his name to my mansion, why did he change his name to my mansion?" At this time, Cui Po was not surprised that Li Qingchen knew what he did in Jinzhou, but because he had many flaws that day, he could see that the trick was originally expected. What attracted him more at this time was why such a famous person had used such a method to get to his mansion, and what was the purpose?

Li Qingchen was not concerned about Cui Po's explanation of his origin. He slightly stopped his steps and said a few words that made the master stunned and calmed down and said: "The servant came to join Mr. Cui."

"I am not as old as the oldest, and I am only the sixth rank. Where can I get the word "return" from the Chinese scholar? Besides, Mr. Li spent such great effort. Please tell me what I asked for?" After a while, Cui Po suppressed the waves in his heart and asked.

"Although Mr. Cui is young, he is ambitious, and his methods of acting are even more in line with the taste of his servants. This is the most rare thing to get along with the host and the guest! As for the young official, Mr. Cui's family background and connections are enough to make up for his shortcomings, so he will slowly rise up." Li Boyuan smiled faintly without caring about it, and then suddenly had a solemn face and said with hatred: "As for what I ask, I want to wait for Mr. Cui to take charge of his rule and defeat the Uighurs for me."

"Oh! Mr. Li has a deep hatred with the Uighurs?" Seeing this, Cui Po followed and asked.

Before Li Qingchen could answer, he heard a vague cry of Di Shi from afar: "Young Master, where are you?"

"I'll return what I said today to Mr. Cui to think carefully." After hearing Di Shi's shout, Li Qingchen said lightly, and in a few steps, he had already walked around a bunch of flowers and trees on the left and disappeared.

Cui Po, who was full of doubts, stared at the disappeared flower tree for a moment, then turned his head and frowned at Di Shi who had already run to him, "Look at your anxious and panic-looking look, what can you do? Say, what happened again?"

"Who has annoyed the young master again?" Di Shi first thought came to his mind, and then he spoke, "Master Uncle sent someone to invite the young master to come and talk to him. The lady is afraid that there is something urgent, so she condemned me to find the young master as soon as possible..." Di Shi was still waiting for explanation, but she saw that her young master had already stepped towards the front hall, so she hurriedly spoke and followed.

Cui Po returned to the front hall and greeted Jingruo who was waiting, then turned to the study and took Luo Yi's handwritten document into his arms, and followed Cui Sishu to Tongyifang with Di Shi.

Along the way, people of all kinds of people often bowed to Cui Sishu, who was sitting upright on the street, and Cui Sishu only waved his hand and returned the gift. When he was newly decorated, Cui's house, which added many ritual instruments, was even more moved by the long team of officials from the gatehouse to the street in front of the school.

As Cui Sishu, who was called "Fourth Master" by the people, entered the study room of the inner house, Cui Po was not disturbed by the clan who was holding a memorial and watching it, so he found a bench and sat down to wait.

"The emperor intends to ask you to come and help me?" After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Cui Youfu put down the note in his hand and asked Cui Po sideways.

"Yes" Cui Po replied, and then told the situation one by one about the meeting in Feng Pavilion, Dongqi, Hanyuan Palace today.

After listening to the clan nephew's detailed speech, Cui Youfu did not respond, but slowly stood up in Cui Po's confused eyes, and stood at the window with his hands behind his back.

Cui Po was certainly confused, but Cui Youfu was also not? It was only a month ago that the current emperor personally directed the "screen" scene in this study. His suspicion of his nephew was obvious. After less than a year of his tenure, he hurriedly transferred him back to the capital to be appointed as a civil servant, which was naturally due to this. Why did such a change happen in just a short time?

I turned around and asked the emperor's expression and tone when he was talking to the emperor today. With his experience with the prince for more than ten years, he had no idea that there was even a trace of conspiracy. This discovery only made him even more confused.

"Can the emperor's suspicion be gone?" After muttering to himself, Cui Youfu, who knew Li Shi, shook his head and denied his guess. After thinking hard, he could only sort out what happened recently, in order to find the joints.

After all, it was decades of ups and downs in the officialdom. After careful consideration, Cui Youfu had already grasped the core of the problem. The only previous contact between the two was the morning dynasty meeting. It was at this dynasty meeting that the emperor was not patient with the forbearance and reconciliation strategy of his and others and named Cui Pochen. His nephew did not disappoint His Majesty. A suggestion that fits the best allows the emperor to give a little color to the four towns without having to bear the bad reputation of being "not good at accepting advice". Then the Qifeng Pavilion interview was met, and there was also an order to join the Political Affairs Hall to assist him.

After thinking about this, another new question suddenly came to my mind: "Is this emperor's move a reward for Cui Po or his conservative and steady dissatisfaction with his old ministers like him, and wants to promote new people and change the atmosphere in the court?"

Unfortunately, there was too little information. Even though Cui Youfu was in politics for a long time, he could not find a positive answer from it. However, when he turned his head and looked at his nephew who was sitting on a stool, he could not stop himself. An emperor who was eager to govern; a young minister who had few scruples and had only been in office for a year, where would such a combination lead the already dangerous Tang Dynasty? How long could the oath of "tolerance" with him and others before the new emperor ascended the throne? This question was as heavy as mountains, and he couldn't breathe.

"Uncle, uncle" But when Cui Po saw Cui Youfu ask, he was stunned and turned around and looked at him. His eyes were of profound meaning, so he spoke and called out softly.
Chapter completed!