Xu Jingzong’s ability to make articles is definitely not as good as his ability to be a good person.
The digression in Li Qinzai's eyes is the brilliance of this article, which ordinary people cannot understand.
"I'll think about it again. It's a matter of great importance to the country and the country. You can't be careless." Xu Jingzong gave an ambiguous answer, as smooth as a sperm eel.
Li Qinzai finally understood what he meant. The typical behavior of an old official in the officialdom was to achieve political achievements without being implicated. The art of language was very important.
I didn’t talk things through, I didn’t do things exactly, and in the end I failed. I pushed hard and succeeded, but I took the greatest credit.
Always have two preparations, one is the reason to shirk responsibility after failure, and the other is the acceptance speech after success.
Naturally, we have to use different methods to deal with the old fox.
Just know what he needs, and then stab the knife to that place.
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. The matter is serious, and of course Prime Minister Xu needs to think more about it. I just made some frivolous suggestions, which disturbed Prime Minister Xu's peace."
After saying that, Li Qinzai stood up: "My dear, I'm going to say goodbye. I won't disturb Prime Minister Xu anymore. I have to go to Prime Minister Xu Zuo's house for a visit..."
Xu Zuoxiang was Xu Yushi. The left and right ministers of the Tang Dynasty were all named Xu, but the relationship between the two prime ministers was not so harmonious.
Colleagues are enemies, and we are all prime ministers. We naturally hold our breath on weekdays, and we are not so bold to form a party. However, when it comes to the reputation of the court and the ranking of the emperor's heart, the two prime ministers are competing openly and secretly.
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Xu Jingzong, who was originally calm, was stunned when he heard Master Xu Yu's name, and quickly grabbed Li Qinzai with his quick eyes and hands.
"Where is my great nephew going?"
Li Qinzai looked at him innocently: "I'm going to visit Prime Minister Xu Zuo at his house."
Xu Jingzong's eyes flickered, but he said: "The left prime minister is busy, so there is no need to disturb him."
Li Qinzai had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "To be honest with Mr. Xu, I have just been appointed as a regular servant of Yousanqi by Your Majesty. Your Majesty must have thought about Mr. Xu and he knew that he wanted me to solve the problem of road construction. Seeing Mr. Xu in trouble, I also
I can’t bear to force you, so I have to try my luck at Zuo Xiang’s Mansion..."
Xu Jingzong was a little angry. This guy seemed gentle and gentle, but he was full of bad intentions. He knew that he was not getting along with that old man Xu Yuxian, but he deliberately said that he wanted to visit him.
It's just a visit on weekdays. As for road construction, although it is difficult, the emperor is extremely concerned about it, and the pilot suggestion just mentioned by Li Qinzai is indeed feasible.
If he was vague in the end, but Master Xu Yu was tempted by Li Qinzai's words and took action first, then what would the emperor think of him?
Old Xu, are you really old when you are so sluggish and slow in your actions in line? Do you want to free up your position and give more burdens to those young loyal ministers who are quick to move?
Xu Yushi, that old man, happens to be a few years younger than Xu Jingzong...
Xu Jingzong's eyelids jumped. Li Qinzai, this bastard, put him on the fire with just one sentence, and even sprinkled cumin and green onion on him...
It's an upright conspiracy. If you don't take a stand and you pretend to be confused, I'll go find someone else. The "other" I'm looking for is about the same weight as you. I hate you, I feel disgusted with you, so I ask you if you're afraid.
Xu Jingzong was afraid.
I am afraid of comparison in everything, especially between political opponents.
Li Qinzai gave him the opportunity, and he gave Xu Jingzong the opportunity first. If Xu Jingzong still used official tricks to fool Li Qinzai, the result of the road construction would be a stain, not to mention political achievements. If the matter spread to the ears of the emperor, first of all
There is something wrong with your attitude.
Singing against the emperor in the court can be said to be serving the country and the people, but Li Qinzai improved the plan and proposed feasible methods, but your attitude is still vague and ambiguous. On the contrary, if Master Xu Yu was persuaded by Li Qinzai and then acted vigorously and resolutely, then why would Xu Jingzong
At home?
This is not a matter of whether to build roads or not. It has to rise to the dialectical level of loyalty or traitor. At the end of the day, the emperor will question his ability to do things.
Li Qinzai turned to look at the sky and sighed: "It's getting late. I have to pay a visit to the Prime Minister as soon as possible today. I have to go back to Weinan quickly to preside over the farmers' autumn harvest affairs..."
As he said this, Li Qinzai bowed and just turned around, finding that he couldn't turn around.
Xu Jingzong grabbed his sleeve tightly, like a drowning man trying to pull out a life-saving straw. His strength was as firm as the legendary desperate love.
"The great nephew's weight is still too small for the important matters of the country. You can go back to your home, and I will personally explain it to Xu Zuoxiang." Xu Jingzong said through gritted teeth.
Li Qinzai said in fear: "How dare you work so hard for Xu Xiangzun to drive around? You're going to hurt me."
Xu Jingzong struggled to squeeze out a smile: "Serving the country and the people is as sweet as sugar."
Li Qinzai said in embarrassment: "Young man is in a hurry. We need the results right away. We can't afford any delay."
"I'm going to make an appointment with the Prime Minister right away." Xu Jingzong's old face turned faintly green.
I feel a little ashamed, the prime minister looks like a licking dog at this moment.
Li Qinzai was finally satisfied and smiled brightly: "In this case, I would like to thank Prime Minister Xu for your hard work. I will return to Weinan in two days and will wait for the good news at the Duke's Mansion."
After speaking, Li Qinzai saluted again, and this time he finally resigned safely.
It wasn't until Li Qinzai's figure disappeared behind the screen wall that Xu Jingzong gritted his teeth with hatred.
"The bastard boy of the Li family is indeed worthy of his reputation. I have learned a lesson today!"
He felt sulky alone in the front hall for a long time. After a long time, Xu Jingzong sighed helplessly, and then raised his voice to call the housekeeper to come in.
"Invite my old disciples to come to the house to discuss matters, and ask the imperial censors who have been admonishing His Majesty to build roads and ships to stop. Let's discuss it first. Also, don't let the old man Xu Yushi know anything about it. Let him
Those ghosts and monsters under the door continue to jump up and down."
The housekeeper wrote them down one by one and was about to leave when Xu Jingzong stopped him again.
His expression was unpredictable. After a long while, Xu Jingzong said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. The Xu family has sent their wallets to go to Qujiang Pond to invite the heads of the major families in Chang'an City and the powerful and distinguished people to visit the garden to enjoy the autumn. You can take care of this."
After the butler resigned, Xu Jingzong was still furious. For a long time, he said between his teeth: "How could the second child of a British public family have mediocre qualifications and give birth to such a thing! It's unreasonable!"
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British government.
Li Ji stood in the yard with his horse in hand, glaring angrily at Li Qinzai who had just stepped through the door.
"How could I give birth to a thing like you!" Li Ji shouted angrily.
Li Qinzai was startled and said cautiously: "Grandpa, my grandson was born to my father, not you. Have you... drunk too much?"
"It's all the same! Look at the peony who dares to harm me!" Li Ji raised his hand and stabbed Li Qinzai.
Li Qinzai was startled, but saw that Li Ji's horse was powerless when it stabbed him. The movement was as slow as if he were watching an island country movie, which made people want to press and hold the fast forward button.
It was immediately clear that Li Ji was just trying to scare him. Why would he kill his grandson for a peony? Unless the peony became a spirit and charmed the soul of the empty nester.
"Grandpa, don't make trouble." Li Qinzai effortlessly took hold of the horse that Li Ji was stabbing at him: "My grandson just came back from Xu Youxiang's house and is very tired. I will play with you next time."
Li Ji was stunned: "Accompany...accompany me to play?"
The famous general of the Tang Dynasty, the undisputed number one person in the military, a handsome general whose words on the battlefield could determine the lives and deaths of millions of people, in the eyes of his own grandson, is he just an idle old man who has to deal with unreasonable troubles?
Of course it would not be dangerous for Ma Chang to take his grandson's life, but there would be no pressure to beat him up.
Li Ji was so angry that he threw the horse away, picked up Li Qinzai with one hand, and kicked him hard on the butt.
"You evil beast, your wings have hardened? Have you become a spirit? Hmm?"
"Go and kowtow to my embroiderer to apologize!"
Li Qinzai was being kicked so hard that he grimaced when he heard this and was stunned: "Wait a minute! Grandpa, who is the embroiderer?"
Li Ji gritted his teeth and said, "It's the peony that was harmed by your urine. I named it 'Xiu Niang'."
Li Qinzai was so shocked that he took a breath of cold air.
The first thought that came to my mind was, could that peony really become a spirit and captivate the mind of a retired veteran cadre? Xiu Niang... Tsk! With a name that is both literary and pretentious, a famous general who kills many people is actually a literary old man.
The second thought is that the veteran cadre really should find a wife. Now it has reached the point of giving Hua'er pretentious names. Soon, I am afraid that I will have to talk to Hua'er. If the disease develops to the end, Hua'er may If you keep chatting with him, it will be completely hopeless...
So Li Qinzai broke free from Li Ji's hand, turned around and said seriously: "Grandpa, what kind of mother-in-law do you like? A charming old lady, or a charming young widow? My grandson will do his best to help you get her."