Changsun Wuji was leaning on the soft couch, constantly flipping through the documents in his hand. When he saw that Yang Yueli was transferred to Beihai, he sighed. This matter was within the scope of Yun Ye's authority. He originally thought that this person could still
Take advantage of it. It seems that it is no longer needed. The commander of the Yangtze Navy has been replaced. Yang Yueli was replaced by a stranger. I have never heard of this person. His name is Liu Rengui. I thought this man was related to Liu Renyuan.
What's the relationship? After looking at their resumes, I realized that the two of them had nothing to do with each other.
Yun Ye can always find suitable people when he needs talents the most. As long as Changsun Wuji thinks of the bustling students in Yushan Academy, his temples will ache. No matter how many people he bribes, he can't catch up with Yun Ye to create new blood.
The speed. The Imperial College and Hongwen Hall are not as good as Yushan Academy in terms of number and quality of students. The entire Yushan Academy is simply a huge talent pool. The students there are naturally close to Yun Ye. After all, they are teachers and students.
What.
Niu Jianhu, who has already served as the censor of Taige, wrote a letter to impeach Sun Huan, the governor of Zhaozhou, for causing harm to the country and the people. Every one of them has conclusive evidence. Logically speaking, Sun Wuji cannot see this memorial, but Niu Jianhu seems to
Forgetting that Changsun Wuji was a servant of Menxiasheng, this memorial was still delivered to Changsun Wuji in the lobby.
Changsun Wuji smiled and continued to read. This was Yun Ye's warning to himself. It was nothing. Yun Ye would not go too far. A warning, it was just political blackmail. When he saw Cheng Chumo,
Only when Yuchi Baolin recommended Yun Shou as the governor of Yuezhou did he fully understand what Yun Ye wanted to do.
Cui Xiu will fail because Yun Ye gave Chang Sun Wuji a choice. If he wants to keep Chang Sun Huan, he must abandon Cui Xiu, otherwise Yun Ye will really attack Chang Sun Huan.
Thinking of Changsun Huan, Changsun Wuji coughed loudly. He was obviously a prince-in-law, but he still liked to look for flowers and flowers. He didn't have Chong'er's stable temperament, and he dared to provoke the people of Mrs. Dugu's family. He really didn't know how to live or die.
Everyone knows that the Dugu family has beauties. This family has three queens, but their temperaments are not easy to criticize. Everyone is worried about getting involved with this family. Changsun Huan actually dared to bump into him. This made Changsun Wuji want to tear Changsun Huansheng apart.
Lose.
But after all, he is his own son. Cui Xiu, a descendant of a declining family, has no way to compare with Changsun Huan. At first, he was worried that he would offend Yun Ye, so he did not agree with Chu Suiliang's contact with Cui Xiu, because Yuezhou didn't care.
No matter how you say it, it is Yun Ye's fiefdom. Although it is only in name just like his own Zhaozhou fiefdom, such blatant poaching is too ugly.
Changsun Wuji took out Niu Jianhu's memorial and put it into the stove. He marked Cheng Chumo's memorial and stuffed it into a large pile of memorials. Yun Shou served as the governor of Yuezhou, and the emperor had no reason not to
Yes, he himself had tied the names of these state capitals to each family in the first place.
Seeing the moon in the sky, the door of the lobby opened, and Li Yifu brought in a pot of white porridge with an elegant smile. He took out two small bowls from his arms like magic, shook them at Changsun Wuji and said with a smile.
: "Pushe, take a rest and drink some hot porridge to refresh yourself."
It was difficult for Changsun Wuji to refuse such a kind offer. A young man who wanted to make progress would fawn over an older boss. This is human nature, not to mention that Li Yifu himself is a talented person, so Changsun Wuji laughed.
, he put down the file in his hand. With the help of Li Yifu, he turned over and sat up.
"Pushe, today's porridge is very good. There are no condiments. The pearl rice from Xiangshui Village is a waste of good food if you add any condiments. My old father brought some to Bei Zhi from Hebei. This kind of rice is very hard. As long as it is cooked properly,
, but it is the best raw material for making porridge. Who would have thought that immigrants from Guanzhong who went to Liaodong could grow the most delicious white rice in Baishan and Heishui."
Changsun Wuji took the porridge bowl sent by Li Yifu and stirred it gently with a porcelain spoon. It was indeed good stuff. Every grain of rice was very full and had bloomed. The light blue rice grains were filled with
The green color in the white porcelain bowl is very beautiful, and the unique fragrance of fresh rice hits your nostrils without eating it.
Li Yifu also filled a bowl for himself, ate a big spoonful, closed his eyes, with a look of satisfaction on his face. Changsun Wuji shook his head and smiled secretly, and took a bite himself. It was just as Li Yifu said, it was extremely fragrant and glutinous.
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He was used to having a young subordinate bring him a bowl of hot porridge late at night. This made an elderly official feel respected from the bottom of his heart, and he could also feel the warmth of a family.
Although he has many wives, Changsun Wuji prefers smart young people like Li Yifu to look at him with admiration.
After finishing the porridge, Changsun Wuji wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "The porridge is good. Tell me, what is unclear about the "Book of Sui" that you participated in editing? Let's see if I know."
In embarrassment, Li Yifu's eldest son, Sun Wuji, cupped his hands and said, "Beizi's petty thoughts can never escape your notice. This time Beizi edited "The Biography of Li Mi". The gentlemen of the academy have different opinions on this person.
, Mr. Yuan Zhang thinks that this person should be placed in the history of this dynasty, rather than in the "Book of Sui", so I want to hear Pu She's opinion. You have seen this person with your own eyes, and you have the most say.
, unlike others who are just talking!"
When he heard Li Mi's name, Changsun Wuji's eyes became confused. Li Mi himself had seen it with his own eyes. What a wonderful person he was. Whether he was alive or dead, he was a very wonderful person.
"Li Mi is the son of Li Kuan of the former Shangzhu Kingdom of the Sui Dynasty. He inherited Pu Shanggong as the imperial guard in the palace... Yang Su, the Duke of Yue State, has the ability to recognize people. He saw Li Mi hanging "The Biography of Xiang Yu" on the horn of an ox. He told Zi Xuangan:
"I look at the degree of secret knowledge, and it is no better than others." Xuangan accepted it wholeheartedly. He secretly said: "There are many taboos in the world, and the Sui Dynasty was not long. There was a day of police in the Central Plains. Who is the first, your father or me?"
Said: "To win the decisive battle between two formations, I can beat the enemy with my moans and groans. I am not as good as you. I can recruit the heroes from all over the world to control them and make them belong to me near and far. I am not as good as you..."
Changsun Wuji's thoughts flew far away, and he couldn't help but think of the first time he met Li Mi. The man who looked after Zixiong had no other people in his eyes. Even after being defeated by Wang Shichong because of his own willfulness, he still
Full of confidence in himself, at this time he had married the late emperor's cousin Dugu, who was a charming beauty and a heroic hero. Everyone said it was a good marriage... until he was beheaded by Master Sheng Yan and sent back to Chang'an.
This was only the second time I met Li Mi...
"In the final analysis, this person is a willful person. Mr. Yuan Zhang is right. He was unfaithful as a Sui minister and unjust as a Tang general. Therefore, he cannot be included in the "Book of Sui" and can only be included in "The Second Book of Sui".
"Chen Zhuan" cannot be considered a hero..."
Changsun Wuji was talking on the side, and Li Yifu was listening attentively. Unknowingly, the sound of drums at midnight came, and Li Yifu woke up from his obsession. He quickly stood up and cupped his hands and said: "You are so humble, Meng Lang, you actually disturbed your servant She's sleep."
, please retreat now, Pu She should go to bed early. However, the palace door has been locked at this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out."
Changsun Wuji waved his hand and smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's early and I can't sleep. I can tell you some old stories to relieve my boredom. It's nothing if I can't go home. I don't rest in the government office often.
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Li Yifu bowed and left. Before leaving, he filled the stove with coal and opened the window a little. This would ensure that Changsun Wuji would not be smoked by the charcoal gas. Changsun Wuji looked at the young man's considerate expression happily.
Movement, his old servant couldn't do these things.
Li Yifu respectfully held the records he had just made, returned to his official room, and placed the manuscripts on the table. There was already a thick stack of manuscripts there, all of which were narrated by Changsun Wuji. The records he made were all wealth.
Ah, after sorting it out and making it into a volume, and after publishing it, you can say that this is "Night Talk Around the Fireplace". I am sure Changsun Wuji will like it very much. Who wouldn't like it after writing a book? Everyone will only say that this is "Night Talk around the Fire".
When an old minister was teaching young people, no one would have thought that his truest purpose was to exhaust Changsun Wuji to death.
Mr. Yun once said that if you want to deceive others, it is best to deceive yourself first. Deceive and harm others with a sincere heart. The deceived will only be grateful to you. For example, those quack doctors who do their duty are like this.
He did it. No matter how many people the doctor killed, no one would accuse the quack doctor. They would only say that their own lives should be like this.
Today is the court meeting. Changsun Wuji fell asleep for a while and was woken up by his old servant. Sitting on the bed, Changsun Wuji was a little absent-minded. Just last night, he dreamed about the past of fighting and iron horses when he was young.
At that time, he was so strong that he could even crush a horse with his arms. Yun Ye had tried his favorite horse Wangcai recently. It was a good horse, but look at it now, his muscles have changed.
He was very loose, and it was very difficult to hold up his fat body.
After letting the servant wipe his face and rinse his mouth, he saw that he had no appetite at all for the breakfast that the old servant brought. He barely took a bite of the buns, put them down, and asked the old servant to serve him and put on his official clothes.
The palace gate has been opened, and the new month of the Tang Empire will begin with the meeting of the Great Dynasty. Today, if you want to review the "Business Code", you must be very energetic. These philistines want to have a place in the empire.
, it’s simply a big joke.
The court belongs to the nobles and scholars. If it is always tainted by the smell of copper, what kind of dignity will it be? They now think that with a few dollars in their hands, they can be qualified to stand in the same world as the nobles and nobles.
Here? This is a dream! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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