Obviously he just accepted a disciple and taught some simple knowledge, but in the eyes of others, he over-interpreted it more and more.
In the view of Prince Li Hong, Li Xian was the legitimate son of the emperor like him, and Li Qinzai was Li Xian's teacher, so Li Qinzai would definitely help Li Xian win the throne.
Li Qinzai was deeply influenced by Li Zhi, and his words would often have a great impact on Li Zhi. Although Li Zhi would not obey his words, Li Zhi would definitely think carefully about every word he said, whether it made sense or not.
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For Li Hong, this is a threat, a very big threat.
This is the source of all the recent conspiracies. Li Hong wanted to get rid of the threat, but also wanted to maintain the image of the prince, so he secretly started some small conspiracies.
How to put it this way, Li Qinzai actually doesn't hate the prince. A twelve-year-old child is unlikely to be a monster. Judging from the gentle methods this time, the prince is obviously more restrained.
Li Qinzai felt that it was mainly the instigation of the counselors in the East Palace that affected the prince's judgment. A twelve-year-old child is still a child after all, and it is reasonable for him to be led by the counselors after being bewitched.
According to Li Qinzai's guess, this matter was probably an adviser's advice to the prince, and various explicit hints that the teacher-student relationship between Li Qinzai and Li Xian posed a threat to the East Palace.
The prince was confused for a moment and decided to take action. He may not even have participated in the specific implementation of the conspiracy. Everything was secretly controlled by the counselors in the East Palace and controlled the overall situation.
Until this day, the counselors realized that the matter was out of their control, so they confessed to the prince and accepted punishment. The prince had no choice but to send Li Yifu to sue for peace.
Li Qinzai's inference was not based on subjective conjecture, but based on sporadic memories from previous lives.
In my memory, the current prince Li Hong is a good person. He has been diligent in learning since he was sensible. He is humble and capable. He has a reputation as a virtuous person in both the government and the public.
The only shortcoming was that it was a bit short-lived. It was Li Xian's turn to take the throne. However, Li Xian had a cowardly character and became the "six emperors' toy" in the history books.
A person like Li Hong is unlikely to be too bad, so even though Li Qinzai had a problem with him, there may still be room for redemption.
Thinking of this, Li Qinzai couldn't help but feel tired.
It is so difficult to be a quiet fish, but if one day you become ambitious and want to gain power, won't you be in even more trouble? If you are not careful, you will be dragged into an alley and given a sap.
Fortunately, Li Qinzai was not naturally ambitious, and he could not bear the wind and waves every day.
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The next day, as Li Yifu said, Li Jingye was acquitted, and the Li family brought Li Jingye back from Dali Temple.
What's interesting is that the courtiers who were criticizing Li Jingye a few days ago showed no reaction to the fact that Li Jingye was released from prison today. There was not even a fuss in the court. The courtiers seemed to have collectively lost their memory.
I have completely forgotten about Li Jingye.
At the same time, the rumors in the court about Li Ji's killing and plundering money disappeared. All kinds of rumors disappeared completely overnight. Only a few gossips in the private market still talked about it after dinner, but only in person.
Just a conversation piece to show off.
Just one day later, it seemed that all the tranquility had returned to life, as if nothing had happened.
Only the sour smell on Li Jingye's body and his somewhat thinner cheeks when he returned home still reminded everyone that this incident really happened.
Li Jingye burst into tears as soon as he walked in the door. Li Qinzai hurriedly came up to him and looked at him with concern.
"What happened to my cousin? Why are you so sad?"
Li Jingye cried: "I am suffering too much, I am suffering too much!"
"Yes, yes, I know you are suffering too much, won't this save you? Everything is over, and we can live peacefully in the future." Li Qinzai consoled him.
"All my life, I have believed that I am worthy of your Majesty and my country. Except for the looseness of my belt, I have never done anything to disappoint my family and country. Why did I suffer such a disaster? 嘤嘤嘤." Li Jingye cried so hard that I could still see it raining down from the pear blossoms. pity.
Li Qinzai hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "Cousin, let's just say, is there a possibility that you suffered this disaster because your belt was loose?"
"Huh?" Li Jingye raised his head suddenly, stopped crying, and then opened his mouth to cry again: "That's not the point! The point is, I'm so miserable!"
While crying, he squinted his eyes slightly and peeked in the direction of the backyard.
Li Qinzai understood immediately.
Damn it, you just did this little trick just after being released from prison, how scheming.
"Cousin, cousin! Grandpa is in the study. He usually doesn't go out of the backyard at this hour, and this place is far away from the study. No matter how loud you cry, grandpa can't hear you. Why don't you come closer and cry again?" Li Qinzai sincerely suggested.
Li Jingye stopped crying and blurted out: "What a great idea, I couldn't have told you earlier!"
After saying that, Li Jingye stood up and ran towards the backyard, until he reached the archway of the backyard. Li Jingye even stretched out his thumb to take a look at the distance between himself and the study, as if he was going to use a mortar to blow up the Sakata Wing headquarters. Look.
He was sure that crying here would attract Li Ji's attention, so he collapsed on the spot, grinning and started howling.
"I, it's so painful!"
Li Qinzai, who was standing far away, couldn't help but be amazed. He was possessed by such a drama queen and was so sincere. It was obvious that the treatment in Dali Temple Prison was so good that he still had the energy to perform a painful drama just after he was released from prison.
Li Qinzai quietly took a few steps closer and watched inhumanely.
Li Jingye's cry attracted the attention of many servants in the mansion. The servants calmly pretended to be busy with the things at hand, but secretly moved towards the archway of the backyard.
A family drama queen.
Li Qinzai felt deeply ashamed that he could not join the drama and was out of tune with everyone.
"Cousin, roll around, roll around!" Li Qinzai once again gave his sincere advice: "Roll on the peony next to the yard and run over it. Grandpa will definitely appear."
The suggestion was too sincere and he couldn't refuse. So Li Jingye rolled on the spot without hesitation, from the arch to the peony, and crushed it over. The peony planted by Li Jixin was instantly declared dead.
Li Qinzai put his hands on his hands and smiled, praising: "It's a great roll!"
After howling at the top of his lungs for a long time without seeing a single tear, Huangtian paid off his hard work. As soon as Peony was crushed, Li Jingye finally waited for Li Ji.
"My peony!" Li Ji ran out angrily, but completely ignored the crying Li Jingye. Instead, he held the lifeless peony in his hands and turned his head tremblingly: "Who, who did this?"
Li Jingye, who was crying, his eyelids twitched and he suddenly felt that he had been fooled.
When he was about to deny the accusation, he saw Li Ji glaring at him with a gloomy face. He was still rolling in a rolling posture, with the dead-eyed Peony beside him. It seemed that he could not deny it.
"Grandpa, my grandson...is suffering!" Li Jingye cried loudly, looking pitiful and thinner than Peony.
However, Li Ji showed no mercy. He stood up and said angrily: "I knew it was you, an evil beast like you, who did this! What's wrong with Mu Dan, who suffered such cruel attacks from you? Why don't you just squat in Dali Temple for a few more days?"
After saying that, Li Ji raised his foot and stepped on it, landing impartially on Li Jingye's forty-two-year-old face.