Datang broom star

If you don't leave, it's not a warning, but it's going to tease you directly.

Li Ji was alone in the court, so he could only resign sadly at this moment.

He said with warm eyes: "Your Majesty, I have been dizzy recently and can't manage things."

Boss, if you don't let me go, we will say goodbye forever.

Li Zhi narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, the British Duke will go home and rest for a while."

If Li Ji left, he would be alone and helpless.

Yu Zhining looks like an imperial party, but what he is best at is not to offend others.

If this kind of person was not capable, Li Zhi would have replaced him long ago.

Later, when the news that Li Ji went home to recuperate was released, Chang'an officials were surprised.

Cui Yixuan was in a daze in the Chang'an county shed.

"uncle!"

Cui Jian came in a hurry.

Cui Yixuan sighed: "You are frizzy, how do you, a doctor in the official department, do it?"

As soon as Cui Jian came in, he said, "The Duke of England has returned home."

"The old man knows." Cui Yixuan remained calm.

Cui Jian sat down and said angrily, "That's the only prime minister His Majesty can order, and they can't tolerate it. Is this plotting against you?"

"Shut up!" Cui Yixuan stopped him, and then said slowly: "Does Your Majesty have any complaints?"

Cui Jian shook his head, "Even if there is, you can't say it."

"Then why are you so anxious?" Cui Yixuan touched the blister at the corner of his mouth as he spoke, baring his teeth in pain.

Cui Jian breathed heavily, "They forced the British government to retreat, what's the next step? Do you want all the senior officials in Shandong to leave?"

"Don't be arrogant when you speak." Cui Yixuan saw that there was no one outside the door, and then said: "The old man has an appointment tonight."

The corners of Cui Jian's mouth curled up slightly, and he said sarcastically, "These are the prudent people?"

The so-called prudent people are the representatives of several families of the Shandong clan in Beijing.

Cui Yixuan frowned and said, "Why are young people so dissatisfied?"

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied." Cui Jian was genuinely disdainful. "Those people just want to wait for their opponents to perish on their own, and then gradually gain the upper hand by relying on the many talents of the Shandong clan. These people... ask What's the use of them? It must mean let nature take its course."

"Then what do you think it can do?" Cui Yixuan was annoyed, "What is the basis for the inheritance of the Shandong family for many years? It depends on stability."

"Steady, let's see how long it lasts!"

Cui Jian then left.

Later, Cui Yixuan appeared in a restaurant.

The restaurant immediately said that it was full and no longer served.

Inside, a group of people were discussing matters.

"Those people in Guanlong are deceiving people too much!" An old man said angrily, "Li Ji is our only prime minister in the court, and they can't tolerate it. Is this trying to plot rebellion?"

"They are familiar with such things as treason." A younger man sneered.

Speaking of this, even the royal family is afraid of those people in Guanlong.

You, the emperor, have harmed our interests, so go to hell.

It was Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty who died in the front, and Yang Jian also stepped on the corpses and blood and tears of his predecessors to achieve the emperor's career, and behind him was the plan of the Guanlong small circle.

Cui Yixuan frowned and said, "Tell me something."

Several old people squinted at him, "It would be great if you can be more aggressive, magistrate of Chang'an County, what can you do?"

Son of a bitch, a bunch of sluts!

Old Cui was furious in his heart, but his face didn't show, "The old man is still in Chang'an anyway, you just squatted at home and enjoyed yourself, what did you do?"

Those old people sneered, and someone said, "How should we deal with this matter?"

Everyone was silent.

Cui Yixuan watched coldly, and found that these people had no intention of responding at all.In other words, they hoped to hibernate and make trouble for those people in Guanlong and the emperor.The cow beats the horse to death, the horse kills the cow, our Shandong aristocratic family is waiting to see the fun.

Bunch of idiots!

Cui Yixuan sighed, feeling that he shouldn't be here.

……

On the second day, Li Zhitao's voice remained the same.

Without Li Ji, it is obvious that the small circle has nothing to say when discussing matters. Whenever it involves the interests of the small circle, Li Zhi watches silently.

He knew that it was useless to say what he said, and even a dispute would break out.

An argument broke out, followed by sword-fighting.

army!

At this moment, he missed the sense of security when Aye was around.

Only by mastering the army can he survive under the oppression of the small circle.

He glanced at his uncle.

This uncle seems to be kind, but he is now a representative of the small circle, saying that the uncle and nephew love each other deeply, it will only disgust people.

With the support of the small circle, Changsun Wuji is the uncle who has power over the government and the public.So he has to be consistent with the small circle.

The goal of the small circle is very simple, the emperor cannot affect our interests, and the emperor cannot be too complacent.

So Changsun Wuji sat and watched Li Zhi being suppressed, and occasionally talked about friendship, but it became a joke in Li Zhi's eyes.

As things passed one by one, Li Zhi found that his opinions were overwhelmed by all kinds of 'good intentions', but he was powerless to resist.

If Li Ji was there, these people would at least have some fear, but now, that fear has disappeared.