When I came to Donghua Pavilion, Li Zhengshu was there several times.

When I was memorizing "Jingluo" here and saying "the prince shot the dragon and fox", Li Zhengshu answered the questions and answered questions.

But today, Li Zhengshu presided over the funeral of his nephew Li Longchuan in the Marquis' Mansion of the Faicheng.

He was able to read in Donghua Pavilion as a commoner, and even received the nickname "Bachelor of Donghua". Li Zhengshu was definitely one of the closest people to the emperor.

But Li Zhengshu will no longer come to Donghua Pavilion in the future.

His Majesty the Emperor sat there high above, never letting people see his joys, sorrows, and sorrows: "Do you know? Yulangjun has always been a very sensible person."

"Mr. Li is very knowledgeable." Jiang Wang said.

The emperor said, "You know who I am talking about is sensible."

Jiang Wang was silent.

"Li Zhengyan is my commander-in-chief and is the best choice in all aspects, especially his style of using troops is varied and free, like a Chinese writing. But I really want to say that Li Zhengshu is more than one better than him by his talent in cultivation. Needless to say, Wenhua can stand out in Qingya Academy, and he can write articles all over the world. As for martial arts..."

The emperor glanced at Jiang Wang: "Yu Langjun also said that he was 'not aware of military affairs' and never talked about military affairs or read military books. But sometimes, according to my opinion, his strategy is not inferior to Li Zhengyan."

Jiang Wang felt that the word "一" was really inexplicable. It was so far to talk about Li Zhengshu.

The emperor said: "He is the eldest son of the Li family. His biological mother died very early. He was brought up by the old lady Li since he was a child. Because of his excessive personal talent, he chose to suppress his cultivation and become a god late to avoid competing with Li Zhengyan. Because the Li family is too prosperous, he refused to enter the court and was willing to hide his eyes for his family. For such a person, do you think he is a sensible person?"

In the past, Jiang Wang never speculated about the emperor's thoughts, but today he thought that the emperor probably felt that Li Zhengshu's resignation this time was a bit willful.

The sensible Li Zhengshu suddenly became ignorant once, and the emperor was not used to it.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but say, "Sensible people are often wronged people. They always grit their teeth and don't say anything, and slowly others don't think they will hurt."

The emperor's voice seemed to float at a very high position: "Have you ever been wronged by me?"

"The grass people don't have it." Jiang Wang lowered his eyes and said, "The grass people are ignorant."

If he had never suffered any grievance, the former genius of the country and the youngest military master of the country, why is he called "the grass-roots people" today?

The emperor sneered: "Even you didn't tell me the truth? You all have resentment in your heart!"

It should have rained this morning, but there was thunder in the outside, but at this moment, it was shocked to disperse.

The bright orb hanging in the warm pavilion shaking.

Jiang Wang raised his head and looked at the emperor who had established his own hegemony seriously: "If you want to speak like this, then Caomin will feel wronged now."

Huo Yanshan tried hard to hide himself behind the pillars, but because of his rare tall figure among the inner officials, he failed to hide.

"Huo Yanshan!" The emperor raised his voice.

Huo Yanshan stepped forward quickly and whispered: "Your Majesty."

The emperor said: "Jiang Rumo went to the Marquis of Chaocheng Palace today to convey the opinions of the Political Affairs Hall, and wanted to give my Dinghai God to a grand funeral with a glorious scenery. How did Marquis of Chaocheng answer?"

Huo Yanshan said: "The Marquis of Dehuocheng said that there are two opinions on public and private matters. In terms of private matters, Li Longchuan is not dead right away, so it is not appropriate to do a big deal, and he is sad for a long time. In terms of public matters, Li Longchuan enjoys the salary of the country, but does not die for great contributions to the country, and is not worthy of receiving a high sacrifice."

"Dog courage!" the emperor cursed: "The matter involves the hereditary marquis. Do you dare to be a word of truth?"

Huo Yanshan leaned down and said, "The inner minister uses Xiang Gong's head as a guarantee, but there is no increase or decrease in a word."

"Zhengren Jiang!" said the emperor: "What do you think?"

Donghua Pavilion in midsummer gives people a cool feeling.

Jiang Wang held his head up straight and received the sound of "Zhengren Jiang".

He turned his head to look at Huo Yanshan and asked condescendingly: "Dare you ask Eunuch Huo, how did Jiang Qishi respond?"

Huo Yanshan looked up at the emperor.

The emperor said, "Say!"

Huo Yanshan said: "Jiang Xiang said that Li Longchuan is a good general of the country. His funeral is a state affairs and should be governed by the state court. But in this kind of matter, a father's wish is higher than anything else. Even if it is the national etiquette, he should give in. Since the Marquis of Burning City does not like the noise and is afraid of disturbing the heroic spirit, he will give up. We are so sad that we might as well become an ashes."

Jiang Wang turned around and bowed to the emperor: "The emperor has a grand demeanor, and he is truly a benevolent king for all ages!"

The emperor said coldly: "Jiang Rumo is a good old man who is accustomed to speaking scenes. Only a dull person like you will take it seriously."

Jiang Wang said: "Caomin has also heard of the evaluation of 'good guy'. Caomin has also heard of the evaluation of 'kind and sarcastic heart'. Jiang Rumo can be any kind of person, and the grass people are clumsy in their eyes and cannot see clearly, and they dare not comment on it. But the Prime Minister of the Great Qi State was in the Marquis' Mansion of the Marquis of Dacheng, and in front of Li Longchuan's body, he only had an attitude and no scene."

The emperor said: "That's just Jiang Rumo's attitude."

Jiang Wang said: "You use Mr. Jiang as the prime minister, this is your attitude."

Just like Cao Ji was overseas, no matter what decision he made, he represented the Emperor Qi.

Even Emperor Qi himself did not know how to do that!

An emperor like Jiang Shu is willing to let his subordinates bear good reputation and his own bad reputation. If there is anything that really stirs up the public's grievances, he will never blame anyone. He will only say, "I personally."

"No need to say what happened to Jiang Rumo." The emperor shook his sleeves: "Come and think about my heart! I also want to know how you, Jiang Qingyang, will think of me."

Jiang Wang said: "How dare the grass people test the heart of heaven!"

"You have to guess," said the emperor.

Jiang Wang was silent for a while, and then said, "In the battle against Xia, the Iron Cavalry of Zhufeng led to the twenty-three cities of Fengjie Prefecture, and then jumped on the Jiangyin Plain to confront the Xia army. The front was spread out, and the tip of the knife was against the tip of the knife. A charge of the charge was reduced by more than 30,000 people, and directly defeated the old Xia army. The Marquis of Destroyed City was the vanguard and leaped on the horse to meet the enemy. His son and daughter were all in the formation, followed closely by the second front. The whole family fought, and this was something that the grass people had never heard of and saw in person."

"In the sea of ​​ghost-faced fish, Li Fengyao and Cao Min talked to Cao Min, saying that Li accepted all the decisions of the court. In the Hou Mansion of Chaocheng, the old lady told Cao Min that the Li family ate military rations and would not complain if they picked up this bowl of rice. The grass people personally heard about it."

"How is the Li family in Shimen? Is it worthy of the country? It is not in the words of the grass people. In those years and months that have passed, the blood that has fallen and broken bows are in your eyes!"

He raised his voice: "How could a son of wise men like Your Majesty not understand the sadness of a father!"

Words are like gold and jade, and they are loud and loud.

The emperor looked at him, but said, "You have thought so much in your heart, and you talk endlessly, and you even said that you dare not test the heart of heaven!"

"...I thought about it temporarily." Jiang Wang said.

The emperor said coldly: "This is going to be done, so he doesn't pretend to be dull. How dare he say that his brain is spinning fast?"

Jiang Wang said: "Tell the truth, you don't need to turn your mind quickly. People who go against their will have to worry!"

The emperor looked at him for a while and said, "Where will you go to attain enlightenment next?"

Jiang Wang said: "Central Domain."

The emperor sneered again: "The Feng Shui of the Central Region is good. It may be more suitable for you."

Jiang Wang said: "Since ancient times, there has been no first place to be evaluated, and there is no first place to be recognized, and only the first place to be voted out."

The emperor asked: "Then why not go to the Northern Territory?"

Jiang Wang didn't say anything.

"I'm really upset when you are like this!" The emperor raised the memorial, as if he was going to smash it, but in the end he just threw it on the table and made a 'bang' sound: "Get out! I'm going to court."

Jiang Wang bowed and bowed: "The grass-roots people left."

He turned around and walked out, his posture was very free and easy.

The emperor's voice rang out from behind again: "If you go out, go to the Central Region, or go back to the Bowang Marquis' Mansion first?"

Jiang Wang turned back and said seriously: "Go back and take a look."

The emperor shook his hand impatiently, as if he was driving away annoying flies.

Jiang Wang walked out of Donghua Pavilion quietly this time, and was never interrupted again.

Only when he walked out of Donghua Pavilion, he looked back at the corridor, the palace hall, the dragon chariot of the Emperor of Daqi, and he had already started. Through the curtain, he could only see the emperor's silhouette. He supported his forehead with his hand and sat under the canopy, as if he was resting for a short time, and as if he was pondering something.

The sky is dark, and there are still a few stars. Today, Ziluji Supreme has been in the 65th year, and he goes to Ziji Temple at this time every day. Unless he is in his own mission, there will be no obstacles in the wind and rain.

At any moment in the past, Emperor Qi in Jiang Wang's heart either represents majesty, power, awe-inspiring surrender, or a grateful and grateful person.

But at this moment he felt that this was really a lonely person.

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If there is any place in the huge Linzi city that is always locked in memory, and always called Jiang Wang who thinks it will not change, there is only one Bowang Hou Mansion. More specifically, it is the home of Chong Xuansheng and Yi Shisi.

Of course they were all at home at this time.

They met Chong Xuanpang in the Marquis Mansion of the Faicheng, but they looked right and said nothing. They saw each other again. They saw each other again now, and they were all talking.

Fourteen didn't speak, but just brewed two cups of tea silently.

The tea fragrance is elegant and pleasant.

Chong Xuansheng stopped talking and emphasized: "The Mingqian fried snow tea made by Fourteen is the skill learned from Doctor Yi."

Fourteen smiled slightly.

Jiang Wang said: "Good tea!"

He took a sip and praised again: "It's so good! It's so good! It's invincible in the world!"

Fourteen brought a green jade bamboo tea pot and put it next to Jiang Wang, smiling at the corners of his eyes: "Take it with you."

Chong Xuansheng grabbed his hand: "No, I'm not enough--"

I only grabbed a handful of air.
To be continued...