Li Xian has always known everyone's loyalty. No matter what purpose it is, the support of the heart is generally good. Even if he has the idea of the dragon, he hopes that Li Xian can go to the next level, but he is not kind.
It is equivalent to being able to do good things. Since ancient times, there are many examples of good intentions and bad things. Obviously, the same is true at this moment. The problem is that Li Xian is not good at pointing out where everyone is wrong. After all, the inside story is too big.
If the news leaks out, the fun is a tiny one. But if you don't give a reasonable explanation, it is obviously difficult to suppress the turbulent hearts of the crowd. Of course, self-suppression is not a good choice.
No, those rude actions will not achieve much effect except for hurting everyone's hearts. If everyone comes to take action first and then report, the consequences will not be too wonderful.
What to do? Smoothing, living people can really be suffocated to death by urine! Li Xian is not an ordinary person after all. Taking advantage of the time when everyone was targeting Di Renjie, he quickly thought about it and made a decision.
He pressed his hand and signaled everyone to take their seats. He raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly, "All the masters are well-educated people, and they should have heard the idiom "Pulling seedlings to help grow" I will not hide it from you, the position of the Eastern Palace
I must take it, but it is not now!"
"Your Highness, please forgive me for not agreeing. Today is the best time, and it is not to be missed. Prince Lu seems to be talented, but in fact he is incompetent. However, he is strong and healthy, but he is not comparable to the former prince. If his prince wants it,
Wait, I'm afraid I don't know when I should go, and I'll think that this is the time to make progress, and Your Highness must not slack off." Xiao Qian was impatient in his nature. When he heard Li Xian's words, he immediately became anxious and suddenly
He stood up and said loudly without hesitation.
"Your Highness heard that you were sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you are staggering this time, you will find no better opportunity. Please think twice."
Luo Binwang also did not agree with Li Xian's idea of giving in. After Xiao Qian finished speaking, he did not wait for Li Xian to explain, and then he made a speech and made a suggestion.
"Your Highness, you must not miss the opportunity. You will not come again. Please make a decision early. Please follow Your Highness if you are swearing to die!"
Although Lin Mingdu was cautious, he refused to give in at this critical moment. He gave in and then agreed.
"Please sit down, all the dukes." Facing the persistence of everyone, Li Xian was really helpless. He shook his head slightly, pressed his hand, took a deep breath and said, "You guys know that the poor prince is alone.
How did my brother get there?”
"Um?"
“Huh?”
"hiss……"
When he heard Li Xian's words so strange, Luo Binwang and others who were standing stubbornly were stunned and each made a slight surprise. They all stared at Li Xian's eyes with suspicion.
The prince died suddenly, and all the civil and military officials in the court felt that something must be strange. However, no one dared to tell the truth easily, and no one knew the truth. Although there are many versions of rumors, most of them are
It was just speculation, and Luo Binwang and others dared not believe it easily. However, although Li Xian was speaking in a questioning tone, it was obviously a positive meaning inside, and everyone was extremely suspicious of freedom.
"As expected, it was exactly what this person did!" Li Xian looked around the crowd with a serious expression, straightened his hand, made a "five" gesture, and said in a decisive tone.
"Is this statement of Your Highness verified?"
As the Chief Censor of the Censor, Luo Binwang was in charge of impeachment matters. In addition, he had always been disgusted with the Queen of Martial Arts' interfering in politics. When Li Xian said so affirmatively, his eyes immediately became sharper, and he hurriedly asked.
Haha, this old Luo occupational disease has been dealt with again. Why? Even if there is evidence, can you really defeat that old thief with this? For Luo Binwang and other ginseng, Li Xian has become a habit of ginseng.
In addition, I really don’t know what to say. I had no choice but to sigh and said, “Isn’t a person who speaks nonsense? When the incident happened, I had already reported to my father.
As a result, the court talks a few days ago all the dukes had seen it, so there was no need to say anything else."
"This..., is it that the posthumous title of "Respect for the Emperor" came about?"
When Luo Binwang heard Li Xian say this, he was stunned at first, then immediately reacted, took a deep breath and asked whispering.
"Although I'm not far away, I'm not far away. I can't say too much about it. But if there is one orphan, I still have to remind you again. Qingji will not die, and Lu is still in trouble. It's not that I'm unwilling to make progress.
It’s not time yet. Today, I still say the same thing. I will support Lu Wang to accomplish his business. It’s better to leave everything for discussion in the future. In addition, do you still have any doubts about what you said today?”
Although Li Xian was reluctant to reveal the specific cause of the prince's death, he could not escape at this moment. He could only look solemn and deal with a few words in a vague way.
"The emperor is willing to obey your order!"
While Luo Binwang and others were still shocked, Di Renjie, who had always been silent, stood up first and replied loudly.
"What Your Highness said is really shocking. Although the lower-ranking officials want to believe it, they are unavailable. I think that the man is so arrogant. I am afraid that this matter will be true. Well, let's follow what Your Highness said."
Luo Binwang is a leader in the literary world and has a wide range of friendships. Although he did not join the top officials in his early years, there were many top ministers such as Liu Xiangdao among his literary friends. He often heard about the things that Wu Empress did in the harem that were not too far-fetched.
At this moment, I was shocked by myself, but at the end, I accepted Li Xian's explanation and stopped persuading me to advance. After sighing, I agreed to the promise.
"The lower officials and others should follow His Highness's orders and dare not violate it."
Luo Binwang, the most stubborn person in this situation, had no objection. Lin and Xiao did not dare to stick to their own opinions anymore, and each agreed to their promises.
A storm that may cause an unexpected persuasion was revealed. Li Xian was relieved and tired immediately came up. After laughing and talking for a few more words, he couldn't help but yawn and rose up one after another. Seeing this, everyone was so excited.
He didn't dare to stay any longer and said goodbye one after another, but Di Renjie was left as usual.
"Di Gong has something important to do? I haven't been alone for a few days, so I'm really sleepy."
Li Xian saw that everyone was gone, but Di Renjie was still sitting upright on the ground without moving. He couldn't help but feel suspicious, but he didn't think much about it, but stretched his waist vigorously and rubbed bloody threads.
His eyes yawned fiercely and tactfully sent an order to expel guests.
"There is one thing that requires your highness to make a decision early. As far as Di knows, Yan Xiang was bedridden, and there was probably not much time left. If Your Highness wants to attract the former crown prince's hands for his own use, this is the right time.
”
Li Xian's distress was all on his face. Di Renjie naturally didn't care about the intention of expelling guests in Li Xian's words, so he stood up with a smile, bowed his hand, and gave a suggestion.
Hum? Old Yan fell ill? Well, this is indeed a good opportunity! Li Xian was not surprised by Yan Liben's illness. After all, Yan Liben died of illness later this year in his previous life.
It is not strange that Comrade Yan is dying of illness, but if he dies before Li Xian goes to visit him, if he dies before Li Xian goes to visit him, Comrade Yan
Death lost any value, at least for Li Xian.
"Since that's the case, Di Gong followed Gu to Yan's Mansion to inquire."
There is no need for a heavy hammer to the drum, and there is no need for Di Renjie to explain more. Li Xian's eyes turned slightly and he already understood the mystery of Di Renjie's words. Although he was very troubled, Li Xian would never want to miss the big thing because of it.
Then he shook his head suddenly, rubbed his tight skin vigorously with his hands, and then he smiled and sent an invitation.
"Your Highness has his life, no one dares not to obey."
Seeing that Li Xian was full of understanding and resilience, Di Renjie immediately laughed with relief, and dropped his words like a sour scholar, which made Li Xian laugh...
The Yan family is an old Guanlong family. He has been famous for his generation. He has reached its peak when he was born in the world. His father and brother have successively taken charge of the Ministry of Works. He himself has reached the highest position in the Central Secretariat and the court officials.
, second only to the famous prime minister Pei Xingjian, who was outstanding in military achievements, can be said to be extremely rich and noble. However, perhaps because things are extreme, the bloodline of the Yan family is very thin. His brother Yan Lide has no descendants, while Yan Liben only has one son,
It was also a pity that he died young, but fortunately he had his only grandson Yan Zhiwei, which barely preserved the inheritance of his bloodline. Perhaps it was because of this that Yan Liben believed in Buddhism and his family's resources were mostly scattered in Buddhism. In addition, he was naturally honest, and the residence of the prime minister was so simple that he was more rich than ordinary.
The others are not as good as others, so I won’t say anything else. Just looking at the furnishings of the main room where Yan Liben was lying sick at the moment, you can see the rest - a bed, a few, and a lamp stand. Apart from this, there is nothing left, and the skinny one is so thin.
Yan Liben was lying on the couch with the quilt, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, and his pale face was covered with a wooden look. He let the old doctor beside the couch torture, but he didn't see Yan Liben react at all.
"Doctor, how is the family ancestor's condition? Can it be cured?"
After finishing the pulse, the old doctor reached out and lifted Yan Liben's eyelids. Seeing that Yan Liben was always in a lifeless state, the expression on his face immediately became even more serious. He stroked the long beard on his chest in thought, and was speechless for a while.
Yan Zhiwei, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but become anxious. Despite the fact that the patient was still in front of him, he took a step forward and asked anxiously.
"Yeah." The old doctor didn't speak, but just waved his hand, signaled Yan Zhiwei to silence, slowly stood up, walked out of the room, and then looked back at Yan Zhiwei who was following him, sighed, and shook his head.
He said: "Young Master Yan, it's not that I'm unwilling to do my best. It's actually Yan Xiang's disease... Alas, I'm going to finish the aftermath." As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't give Yan Zhiwei a chance to ask questions, so he hurriedly left.
"Ah..., Doctor Wang..."
Yan Zhiwei lost his father since childhood, and it was pulled by Yan Liben. The deep feelings for his grandfather were beyond words. When Yan Liben heard that Yan Liben had finished his life, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was trembling.
Keep coming to his senses, seeing that the old doctor had already walked out of the door, he couldn't help but feel anxious and pulled his feet and chased after him. But as soon as he rushed to the door, he was hit on his head and full of his arms.
, almost fell down.
"Are you in a hurry to die?"
Yan Zhiwei finally stood firm and saw that the person who was knocked to the ground on the other side was the gatekeeper in his house. He was immediately furious and cursed angrily, and he wanted to chase the old man who had already walked away.
Doctor.
"Young Master, Your Highness Ying has arrived outside the mansion and said he wants to see the old prime minister. You should hurry up and have that idea."
It is no small matter that the arrival of the King of England is not a trivial matter. The manager of the concierge did not care about the pain in his butt and rushed to report it.
"Ah, this..."
Although Yan Zhiwei had not yet entered the court as an official, he had heard a lot of disagreement between King Ying and his grandfather in the past. When he heard that Li Xian was coming to the door at this time, he couldn't help but be stunned. He looked back at Yan Liben's illness.
I didn't know what to do with the main room of the bedroom for a while.
"Ahem, please!"
Before Yan Zhiwei could come up with a clear idea, a sudden burst of coughing came from the bedroom. Then, Yan Liben's hoarse voice said, "Please."
"Grandpa, your body..."
When he heard something was wrong in the room, Yan Zhiwei immediately rushed into the room without hesitation and shouted immediately.
"Go, please!"
Yan Liben ignored his grandson's excitement, but waved his hand impatiently and said two words weakly.
"Yes, grandson obeys the order."
After hearing Yan Liben's words, Yan Zhiwei did not dare to delay any more. He quickly responded and hurriedly walked towards the door of the mansion...