Wei Zheng could understand Li Ke's words, but he didn't really care. Just like Li Ke said, behind Wei Zheng's background was indeed a powerful family, but in fact Wei Zheng was not the same as other ministers.

Wei Zheng used to belong to Li Jiancheng, but later Li Shimin kept him with sincerity. Of course, Wei Zheng also knew that the reason why Li Shimin kept him was because Li Shimin didn't want to kill so many people, and he didn't want the newly unified Tang Dynasty to rise again.

Li Shimin accepted him, and the other ministers and generals who followed Li Jiancheng can rest assured that Li Shimin will not kill them, and naturally the world will be peaceful.

So Wei Zheng is willing to be this pawn, he doesn't want the world to be in chaos, and he doesn't want so many people to be killed by Li Shimin, the foundation of the shaken Tang Dynasty, he has seen the tragic situation in the late Sui and early Tang, so he knows the harm of the world chaos.

But after following Li Shimin, some of Wei Zheng's original behaviors need to be changed, he needs to be a lonely minister, and it doesn't matter whether his previous aristocratic families support him or not, and Wei Zheng doesn't care anymore.

So now, there is really no one behind Wei Zheng.

Because those aristocratic families can understand the choice Wei Zheng made, and they also know that even if they ask Wei Zheng to speak for them, Wei Zheng will not.

"Then Zheng Guogong, if you have nothing to do, the Tianchao will remember to support me." Li Ke waved his hand.

Wei Zheng: "..."

Forget it, forget it, slip away, out of sight and out of sight.

Before leaving, Wei Zheng glanced at the memorials piled on the table, the memorials thrown on the ground, and Li Ke's movements.

Forget it, this should be the part where His Majesty is angry, it has nothing to do with me.

Wei Zheng left simply, and Chang Lin next to him was extremely speechless. Zheng Guogong, after all, made a wrong payment. If His Majesty and His Royal Highness King Yue, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knew about this, I don’t know how sad it would be.

Wei Zheng left, and Li Ke continued to read the memorial. He read it very fast. In Chang Lin's view, Li Ke just flipped through it randomly and threw it aside.has no meaning?

But these things are not something he can be sure of, but at the speed at which His Royal Highness King Qin reads the memorials, the thick memorials that were piled up on the table are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"By the way, Chang Lin, you go to the three provinces and take all the reports about spring plowing, disaster protection, corvee distribution, river dredging, and various criminal cases reported by various departments in the past, uh, five years ago, including Information such as offerings from various small countries and frontier memorials from previous years were also brought in," Li Ke said.

"Your Highness... this is a huge number." Chang Lin was shocked.

"I know, take it here." Li Ke waved his hand.

"Yes." Chang Lin was a little puzzled, not knowing what His Highness was going to do, but Chang Lin quickly took people to move the memorial.

So the Imperial Forest Army, the young eunuchs, and the officials on duty in the three provinces who were on duty today all saw a wonderful scene. Chang Lin led people to move baskets of old memorials to the Hall of Liangyi.

Soon Li Ke was not only the desk, but even the ground in front of his desk was full of memorials, and then he entered the mode of reading memorials as before.

Today Li Ke didn't even leave the palace, but slept directly in the Liangyi Hall, because he kept seeing Sishi while reading the memorial.On the second day of the Shangyuan Festival, Li Ke did not do anything else. He spent the whole day watching the memorial. The Shangyuan Festival is mainly lively at night. Although there are various activities during the day, Li Ke is not interested for the time being. There are a lot of memorials.

Li Ke's behavior caused Li Shimin to come over and take a look to see if he had a fever.

"Are you okay? I heard from Chang Lin that you asked for all the relevant memorials from the five years of Zhenguan to the present. Have you finished reading them? Are you bewitched?" Li Shimin was a little confused.

"Go, go, daddy, don't make trouble if you have nothing to do. Hurry up and accompany my mother, queen mother, and the others to watch a song and dance, have dinner together at night and stroll around Chang'an City. I'm still busy, good boy." Li Ke didn't even lift his head. The person is still reading the memorial in silence, but now he is no longer the way he was before. Of course, the speed of reading is still so fast, mainly because he has already taken a pen beside him to record.

Li Shimin: "..."

He wanted to beat this bastard, but after seeing him like this, with rare diligence, Li Shimin finally left.

Li Ke stayed busy until the evening before he stretched his waist, left Liangyi Hall to have a meal with Li Shimin and the others, and then left the palace with Li Shimin and others who changed into casual clothes.

Shangyuan Festival, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, is later called the Lantern Festival, Yuanxi, and Lantern Festival.

There is also no curfew in Chang'an City tonight, and every household and business store hangs up all kinds of lanterns made by themselves. The East and West cities of Chang'an are even more colorful. Various merchants in the two cities played and sang.

Li Ke didn't go out with Li Shimin and the others after dinner, but rushed back to Prince Qin's Mansion in Chang'an City early to pick up Li Yan, Yang Anning and the others.

She rushed back to Chang'an all the way from the Western Regions, and she hadn't passed it for a year. Li Ke had to accompany her to celebrate the Lantern Festival, which had nothing to do with what Sun Simiao said.

When Li Ke arrived at Prince Qin's Mansion in Chang'an City, Li Yan, Yang Anning and the others were all ready to travel.

Looking at the gorgeously dressed beauties today, especially Li Yan, after more than a day of rest, their spirits have recovered a lot. Although the skin on their faces has not recovered, the original beauty can already be seen.

"Let's go, let's go!" Li Ke smiled and waved his hand.

Just kidding, the five or six around him are all top-notch beauties. In his previous life, Li Ke couldn't find any of them. In this life, he can travel with five or six at the same time.

"Your Highness, have you made a wish with Zi Gu?" Li Yan was a little shy, after all, it was the first time to play with Li Ke, especially when she returned to Chang'an this time, her mentality was different.

"I made a promise." Li Ke said with a smile, Zigu is the god of toilets and has the ability to predict the future. On the day of Shangyuan Festival, every household must make a wish with Zigu.

When taking Li Yan and the others out, Li Ke also noticed that there was an altar at the door of his Qin Palace, with bean porridge and other cakes on it. This was a sacrifice to the silkworm god. All the people would sacrifice in this way, and almost all wealthy families would sacrifice in this way.

They went out and got on the carriage. There were fewer people in Miyagi where they were, but all kinds of lanterns were hung on the door of every house.

When they left Miyagi and walked up Suzaku Street, the 100-meter-wide Suzaku Street was already crowded with people!All kinds of lanterns on both sides have been spread all over the city of Chang'an. In this ancient time, a brightly lit never-night city was created no less than 1000 years later.

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