Chapter Eight hundred and seventy-four Lost his own deer!
“It has nothing to do with eloquence.”
His Highness King Yue reached out to pour a glass of wine for Li Yun, and smiled silently: "You are the senior brother, you are in the wrong, so I am just saying I am not."
Li Xu took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all. He put down the wine glass and looked at Lin Zhao.
"You Lin Sanlang, dare you swear to your ancestors that after you conquered Taiyuan, will you return Taiyuan to the court?"
"What are you talking about with senior brother?"
Lin Zhao lowered his eyebrows and said, "Is my Pinglu Army not a part of the imperial court?"
Li Xu sneered: "Is it still?"
Lin Zhao lowered his head and suddenly smiled.
He looked up at Li Xu and asked, "Senior Brother, I hope yes, or not?"
His Highness Song's face immediately became gloomy.
At this time, of course he can't say it's not.
At this time, the Pinglu Army changed its flag and changed its flag, which was just a matter of Lin Zhao's words. In other words, as long as Lin Zhao was willing, he could transform from the Pinglu Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty into the Yue Kingdom at any time!
Once the court loses the Pinglu Army, the already weak court will immediately collapse. If other governors follow Lin Zhao's footsteps, they will become independent, even if the Shuofang Army fights to protect the court, they will not be able to protect it.
The country collapsed and the ancestral temples did not exist. In just a moment, even if Emperor Zhongzong was resurrected, he would not be able to turn the tide!
Li Xu took several deep breaths before calming himself down. He groaned: "Sanlang, you are still the King of Yue of the Great Zhou, and the Pinglu army is naturally the Pinglu army of the Great Zhou."
After saying this, he looked at Lin Zhao and finally explained his purpose.
"Sanlang, the thing you used to fight Taiyuan today..."
"That thing is called a cannon."
Lin Zhao smiled indifferently: "It's a new thing I have figured out in Qingzhou in the past two years. Do you think this thing is majestic?"
Li Xu poured himself a glass of wine, then looked at Lin Zhao after he looked up and said, "Sanlang, you like to hide everything. Logically speaking, if you have such a good thing, you should hide it as a trump card, and you should not use it so easily..."
Seeing him having another drink, Lin Zhao reached out to fill him with it, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, how can I know that I don't have anything else hidden?"
Li Xu's face froze.
After a long time, he sniffed out a heavy sip of wine and looked at Lin Zhao.
"I have to admit that Saburo, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen in my life."
He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Even Zheng Xiang was probably slightly inferior to you."
"It's all forced out."
Lin Zhao picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Li Xu, and said calmly: "If Emperor Zhongzong could live for a hundred years, I should still be an official in Chang'an at this time. According to the age of the official, if it goes well, I should be able to reach the threshold of a fourth-rank official now."
"If Emperor Zhongzong was alive, I would probably not even dare to mention the old grievances of my grandfather. I would stay in Chang'an and spend my own life in my own life. It's a pity..."
"It's a pity that Emperor Zhongzong passed away too early."
Lin Zhao looked at Li Xu and asked, "Senior Brother, do you remember when did I leave Chang'an?"
Li Xu lowered his head and thought for a while.
"Three years of Yongde."
"Yes, three years of Yongde."
Lin Zhao whispered: "At that time, when I was doing business in Chang'an, I didn't dare to say that I was a high-ranking and powerful person, but I could only step into the political affairs hall with half my foot. I also had an uncle who was the imperial teacher. It can be said that he had a bright future. As long as I didn't make any mistakes, I would probably be able to worship ministers in the future."
"But why should I leave my subordinates to the office and not do it, and I have to be a small local governor?"
Li Xu frowned without answering.
Lin Zhao had a blank expression on his face: "I have observed the late emperor for three years."
"I don't think he can handle the possible Fan Yang Rebellion."
Lin Zhao looked at Li Xu and said lightly: "To be honest, if it weren't for the late emperor at that time, but for the senior brother, you would have stayed in Chang'an and accompanied you to bet on the national destiny of the Great Zhou, but the late emperor would not do it."
"Among the people I know in Chang'an, the talents of the former emperor can only be listed in the lowest grade."
"I can't entrust my own and my family's fate to him."
"Thus, I worked hard to change the position of the staff to change to the governor of Qingzhou."
Lin Sanlang said calmly: "When I left Chang'an, I wonder how many people told me that the local governor might not be able to operate in Chang'an even if he spent hundreds of thousands of yuan. He would not even be able to do it in Chang'an. He advised me not to make mistakes."
Speaking of this, Lin Zhao looked at Li Xu and smiled: "The facts later proved that I guessed it right."
"It's your Li family who lost their deer."
Lin Zhao lowered his head and poured Li Xu a glass of wine: "Until now, I still don't have the intention to compete, but I don't want to be in troubled times. Can my senior brother understand what I mean?"
Li Xu shook his head: "No."
He looked at Lin Zhao and said slowly: "Sanlang Ruo found out early that something was wrong. He should have written a letter to the late emperor and dared to speak out directly, instead of leaving Chang'an quietly and starting a new job."
"From the first year of Yongde to the third year of Yongde, I was the only seven uncle, so I wrote to the court for more than seven times and asked the court to rectify the border army. What's the result?"
"Kang Dongping has reached Tongguan. Uncle Qi has repeatedly written letters to the emperor, suggesting that the emperor stay in Tongguan and wait for help. What is the result?"
Lin Zhao sneered: "He can't listen to what the Prime Minister of the Political Affairs Hall teaches his mentor. If I just give the minister, he can listen to what I say?"
"Zhou De, a fat man who was kind to the government, to put it bluntly, he could not do anything except flattery. But he was just such a fat man. Because he could build a palace, he was in line with the wishes of the late emperor. In just a few years, he was promoted from an eighth-rank official in the Ministry of Works to a doctor of the Ministry of Works! He was more weighty than the minister of my job!"
"Will he listen to such an emperor?"
Lin Zhao had no expression on his face.
"In the past 200th century, the former emperor was the stupidest person. Apart from performing some virtuous performances before ascending the throne, he was almost useless."
Li Xu was stunned by Lin Zhao's "abnormal" words and said nothing for a long time.
It took him a long time to close his eyes and take a deep breath.
"Although Sanlang doesn't agree with some of his words, there is one thing you said right, it's our Li family... who lost their own deer."
He opened his eyes and looked at Lin Zhao.
"After saying that, how do Sanlang want to deal with Taiyuan Prefecture?"
This sentence is the main topic.
Lin Zhao did not rush to speak, but reached out to pour a glass of wine for Li Xu, and said with a smile: "General Pei has told me the conditions proposed by Uncle Qi before. At that time, Uncle Qi meant that the imperial court stationed in Taiyuan, I will assign a Taiyuan Yin to the right?"
Li Xu nodded.
"This is your Majesty's bottom line."
Lin Zhao pretended not to hear Li Xu's words. While lowering his head to pour wine, he said lightly: "For this, I can accept this condition, but I have to change it."
"The imperial court assigned Taiyuan Yin, our Pinglu Army, was stationed in Taiyuan and was responsible for the defense of the original Hedong Army. As for the taxes in Taiyuan Prefecture and the former Hedong Army's military field prefecture, they are still used to support the troops stationed in Taiyuan, how about it?"
Li Xu had a blank expression on his face: "What's the difference between giving Taiyuan directly to you?"
"So my senior brother understands this truth too."
Lin Zhao looked up at Li Xu and said silencely: "What's the difference between me and I handing over Taiyuan according to the original conditions of the court?"
Chapter completed!