Force scumbags to follow good records

Linghu Shaoqing frowned slightly, swept down the hall, and ordered the guards: "Make a seat for King Yi." After saying that, he got up and went to the backstage.

Li Qi knew that it would take a long time for the succession, so he didn't shirk it. He looked like a prince and nobleman, and sat gracefully on the chair brought by the guards of Dali Temple. At this time, there was a scholar dressed as a scholar beside Li Qi The man quietly approached Li Qi's ear, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, it seems that this time we can wipe out all the henchmen of these Guochus in one go."

Li Qi smiled arrogantly, and said: "You are right. In the past, that old man just lived in the palace, but this time he extended his hand to the former court. If the old man Yang Xiuye ​​is allowed to take these few new scholars into his party Among them, I am afraid that its power in the court will be like mercury, and it is impossible to guard against it, but..." Li Qi frowned slightly, with a slightly unhappy expression, and said, "You ghost scholar, other ideas are not bad, just let this king To come to Dali Temple in person, to imitate the complaints and tangle with people in this hall, is to lose my status as a king! This matter, in fact, needs a pawn to handle it."

The counselor whom Li Qi called "Ghost Scholar" whispered in Li Qi's ear, smiled slightly at this moment, and said: "Xiaosheng has already explained the truth of this matter to His Highness, Linghu Shaoqing's prestige is too high, These defendants are all Jinshi of the new department, and their identities are extraordinary. It is not because His Highness is not close enough to force Linghu Shaoqing to try the case fairly. Your Highness, whoever changed today, faced Linghu Shaoqing, and sued The case of the four Xinke Scholars must be suppressed by Dali Temple, and only His Highness can kill them with one blow, making it difficult for Linghu Shaoqing to use secret methods."

Li Qi was a little impatient when he heard the ghost scholar repeat what he had heard a few days ago, and said, "Understood, say the same thing again, noisy!"

The ghost scholar smiled and was not angry, but he didn't say anything more.

The guards of Dali Temple went to find Li Yifu. In front of the house that Li Yifu rented in Chang'an City, the guards of Dali Temple announced loudly: "Mr. Li! Dali Temple handles the case!" After all, Li Yifu is a scholar who has passed the examination of the Ministry of Rites After the palace examination, Baoding was born as a Jinshi, and the guards of Dali Temple have stayed in the capital for a long time, so naturally he has a bit of thoughtfulness that others don't have. People from the Guoyi faction would naturally not rashly offend a scholar who might be proud of himself in the future.

In the courtyard, Li Yifu was standing there, and beside him was not his elder brother Li Yiqian, but Fu Chengyang, the nephew of Zhiyuan, the grand master of the dynasty.

This Fu Chengyang straightened Li Yifu's collar very gently, then pulled a gorgeous cloak to put on Li Yifu, and said: "Go quickly, the family uncle has made arrangements. After today, you will surely become famous. Restore the prestige of your money castle."

Li Yifu stood there, letting Fu Chengyang tidy his clothes, the unrestrained and unrestrained look that belonged to the dude in the past could not be found in his eyes, leaving only a bit of melancholy and emptiness.

When the guards of Dali Temple arrived in front of Prince Jingping's mansion, they were naturally respectful. Tang Duque dared not show Li Xining face when he was in West Lake Academy, but the soldiers below still didn't dare to be so "arrogant". Prince Jingping's son Li Xining came to the hall to confront him.

In fact, Li Xining had already received the news. When discussing the matter with his father in the study, Li Xining couldn't help but said, "Is this Yi Wang Li Qi crazy? It's not difficult for him to fight back. He wants to fight against Fang Liang. It's not difficult to understand the dirty water, but these can be done by the subordinates, and he doesn't want to lose his status if he goes to battle in person."

Li Xining's father, King Jingping Li Suying, didn't say much about his son's words, but instead asked an irrelevant topic, saying: "There is a counselor named Ghost Scholar next to King Yi, do you know?"

Li Xining was slightly surprised, and said: "I know, this person is deeply trusted by King Yi."

Li Suying's eyes were unpredictable, he didn't know what he was thinking, finally, Li Suying said: "Don't delay, Dali Temple's successor, there is nothing in the court that dare not, let's go, today's matter... I will see you with a poor dagger. "Li Suying didn't say much after that.

Hearing his father's words, Li Xining bowed to Li Suying, silently exited the study, and went to meet the people from Dali Temple who were waiting in the front hall.

Yan Jin opened the door and saw the people in Dali Temple. Hearing the accusations passed on by these people, his face flushed with anger, and after a while, he suppressed himself forcefully, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and turned around to order Chang to let the husband and wife look after him. Silly, he went to respond to the lawsuit himself.

At this time, Yan Jin naturally didn't know that Chang Rang and his wife's only son, Chang De, was already in the Dali Temple, and he didn't pay attention to Chang Rang's slightly unnatural expression, but if Yan Jin didn't pay attention, naturally someone else would take his place Notice.

In the back hall of Shen Fangliang's house, a figure quietly floated into the courtyard where Ah Sha used to live, and said to Ah Sha: "Are you awake? If so, it's time to leave."

At this time, Ah Sha, who had a clear look in his eyes, looked at the person coming, and remained silent for a while.

The man said: "Changge has already asked for the formula of Shen Fangliang's Qingliangsan. You have also tried the newly made Qingliangsan. The curative effect is not bad. You can basically stay awake half a month ago. Why are you still nostalgic? go?"

Ah Sha remained silent.

The man said: "Your father has always been in poor health, so you just want to go home and have a look? Everything in the house is waiting to be done, and there is an urgent need for someone to take care of it. Do you have the heart to abandon the century-old foundation of the famous sword villa?"

Speaking of this, Ah Sha finally sighed, nodded and said, "Forget it, let's go home." Yan Bi'a took a stupid look at the house he lived in during this time, knowing that he would not wait for Shen Fangliang to come back , looking at everything in the room with nostalgia for the last time, Ah Sha turned around and followed the visitor, and flew away.

Sending Li Xining away, Jingping Wang Li Suying ordered his servants to carry the carriage and went to Fu Zhiyuan's grand master's mansion. Naturally, the concierge of the grand master's mansion did not dare to keep Jingping Wang waiting for a long time, so he hurriedly invited him in. The old master Zhiyuan saw Li Suying's visit , bowed his hands and saluted, and said with a smile: "A rare guest, a rare guest, the prince's visit to the humble house really makes the old man feel radiant."

Li Suying sneered, and said: "The old grand master is really happy and carefree, even with the strong wind blowing, she is still so calm."

Fu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "The wind will rise and it will stop. A strong wind will blow away the demons and monsters, so it's not pleasant." Speaking of this, Fu Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled, saying, "There is a happy event. It's time to tell the prince that my grand master's mansion is going to hold a wedding, and my nephew is getting married, so I'm going out to follow."

Li Suying was taken aback, Fu Zhiyuan's nephew was also considered a son of a rich family, it was not customary to go out and serve as his servant, Li Suying frowned and asked: "Which noble relative can get the grand master's nephew as his inner chamber?"

Fu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "My lord knows each other. Speaking of which, I'm still a friend of my lord's son, a descendant of former Qianjinbao, Li Yifu."

Li Suying's eyes flashed brightly, looking at Fu Zhiyuan with a little more scrutiny, and the old master Zhiyuan still smiled calmly, and said: "The wind is blowing, do you want to accompany me to drink tea and wait quietly?" The wind has passed? The new tea from the south of the Yangtze River has just arrived in the old man's house. I wish I could taste it with refined scholars."

Li Suying's expression remained the same, but she did not refuse, and said indifferently: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."