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Section 59: The Mentality of Powerful Officials

"Another old friend is missing!" Yun Ye muttered and stuffed the apple in his hand into Wangcai's mouth. He Shao couldn't eat it. Wangcai was growing up and was very edible, but after all, he was not as good as Lao Wang.

Cai Cai, Lao Wangcai never eats the core when eating fruit. He always nibbles on the fattest fruit flesh and is done.

Since you agreed to pay homage to He Shao, you should make some preparations in advance. Mr. Sun has completely become a god now. His old man will never let you live another day if he says who will die when, so now you are seeing him for medical treatment.

They are all super rich and distinguished people. The old man doesn't like it. Even if he is ninety years old, he will still go deep into the Qinling Mountains to treat the mountain people. He often stays in the mountains for less than half a year. According to his old man's words,

, that is how to save lives and heal the wounded. When the rich and nobles die one by one, the other will be lost. Instead of doing production themselves, they need clothes, food, food, and mouths to be served by others. If a commoner dies, the burden of the common people will be lighter. I don’t know what the old man has such a strong opinion.

Where did it come from? He probably said it deliberately because he saw the Yun family's extravagance.

Yun Ye lowered his head and took a look at his own dress. It was not too excessive. The clothes were made of blue cotton and the cloth shoes on his feet were made by Ling Dang himself. In the past, he liked to hang a jade tag around his waist to show his identity. Now he wears it from head to toe.

There are no decorations except an ebony hairpin, so why are you so drunk?

A bowl of porridge and two steamed buns in the morning, a bowl of noodles with two cloves of garlic at noon, and even more pitiful dinner, with only noodles but no garlic cloves.

Are people all over the world chewing on the Yun family’s gossip?

There are already white hairs on Xin Yue's head, while Na Ri Mu's hair is still black and shiny. As she gets older, she likes to dress up more and more. The light gauze in Shu is draped on her body as if she is not wearing it, and her pink bust is looming.

, coupled with two long poles, Jin Bu Yao, some people believe that she is only thirty years old this year.

Most of the reputation of the Yun family was ruined by that Rimu. Xin Yue gritted her teeth whenever she talked about it. Standing with her daughter, they were mother and daughter. They were basically sisters.

Yun Ye thought it was jealousy, or because he was "chiluo" naked. It was not annoying enough to pluck out the white hair from his sideburns every day. The more he plucked out the white hair, the more he felt older. The faster a person ages.

When he was alive, Xin Yue could occasionally act coquettishly and pretend to be a little girl. Once he died, Yun Ye felt that Xin Yue would definitely become a pervert, the kind of murderous old lady who showed up in the lobby without anger.

When I was busy before, I didn’t feel that time was difficult. Now that I am free, I wake up after a long sleep and find that it is still early. After another sleep and wake up, I find that the sun has just set.

"Husband, you can't sleep all the time. It's not good to sleep early in the morning. Can you also imitate others who take a car and go to the mountains to see the maple trees and red leaves? Write a few poems, and I'd like to be my concubine.

Show it off at the banquet."

Xin Yue saw her husband lying weakly on the bed in a daze, so she whispered comfort.

"Writing a poem? Is there any need to go to the woods to do this? Just open your mouth and listen. Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.

I’ll compose a random song for you, just take it and show it off. Just say I wrote it because I had nothing to do.”

Xin Yue giggled. An old woman's smile was very charming. She looked around and saw no one in front of her. She hugged her husband's old face and kissed her for a few times. After a long time, she stopped and said: "You are the most talented person in the world."

One person alone occupies eight parts of our Tang Dynasty. Those younger boys, especially the one named Wang Wei, wrote a few poems without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth. You don’t even need to think about them. They wrote them in a daze while sleeping.

It’s hundreds of times better than what they worked so hard to create! I’m going to go right now and see who still has this ability!”

Xin Yue left again. It turned out that the women of Yushan were holding a garden party these days. There were countless princesses, princesses, first-class ladies, country ladies, and uncle ladies. Xin Yue also went, probably because she was not satisfied with the garden party.

Wang Wei's move to dominate the world was to go home to find his own poet.

Who is Wang Wei? The famous Poet Buddha, a man of the ages who is known as the best in both poetry and painting. The poems he writes all have an air of otherworldliness, which makes people feel like they are not eating the fireworks of this world.

I am not composing poems, but memorizing poems. Du Mu will not be born for another hundred years, so it is not a big deal to use it now. In the decades since the Tang Dynasty, he has not learned to compose poems, so he is still in power.

As someone with high authority, people thought that the general did not like to compose poems. Now, as long as he does not take the initiative to compose poems, no one has the right to order him to compose poems. The eldest grandson is wondering why he has not published any good works in recent years.

Once when I had nothing to do, I and Li Tai performed Cao Cao's "Dan Ge Xing" under the big moon. When we sang the line "The Duke of Zhou vomited his breasts and the world returned to his heart, he almost scared Li Yifu to death who was sitting next to him and was laughing. He rolled over and crawled.

Leaving the banquet, not only Li Yifu was like this, but also others ran away very quickly. Most people would not dare to use these two lines of poetry, so Yun Ye used them very appropriately.

There were a lot of people that night, and for some reason, the governor of the capital, Gaomi, was brought in front of the empress dowager and the emperor. The emperor was still a little nervous, and the eldest grandson couldn't stop laughing when he asked about the scene at that time.

Finally, he told the emperor that this was the general's only way to drive away guests. He probably did it on purpose because he was tired of the endless visitors.

Changsun Chong was seriously ill some time ago. After recovering from the illness, he couldn't do without crutches. Mr. Sun said that he had bone spurs in the seams of his bones and wanted to use a knife to cut them open and remove the bone spurs. Changsun Chong didn't dare, so he had to drink

The effect of the medicine is very slow to disappear, and I haven't gone to court for three months.

Perhaps because he was missing something, Dugu Mou lived healthier and healthier. He went hunting in Funiu Mountain and killed a tiger. He also gave the tiger skin to Yun Ye, which meant that he still had the strength to kill the tiger.

, half showing off, half self-pitying, a life and death dilemma for an unrivaled hero, but being oppressed by the other two.

He didn't dare to move. The double train line from Chang'an to Luoyang had been laid. Now from Chang'an to Luoyang, it almost didn't take morning and evening. The camps of the Sixteenth Guards were scattered on both sides of the railway line. As long as he had

Once the signs of rebellion are revealed, the overwhelming army will completely annihilate him, leaving no bones or dregs behind.

There was no need to think about the soldiers and generals, so they had no choice but to demand their rights from the court. Playing with balance was Changsun's specialty, so Dugumou soon discovered that the power in the court had returned to the previous situation of three powers.

The Changsun family controlled Zhongshu, the Yun family controlled the Ministry of War, and his family controlled the Ministry of Household Affairs. As a result, no one could move, no one could live without anyone, and no one wanted to see anyone. So, they were just like three hedgehogs keeping warm.

Careful contact, careful testing, careful approach, and finally found an optimal distance.

The eldest grandson likes this situation very much. The emperor is too young and has no experience in governing. Now the three of them are guarding a stall. The emperor makes the final adjustments, which is very good. I remember Yun Ye said before that as long as these three forces are combined

If the obvious family imprints are removed, the situation of the three powers should be a very good political formation. There is only one premise, which is to try our best to eliminate the family imprints engraved on these three forces.

Only in this way can the political structure of mutual coordination, mutual supervision, and mutual concessions be truly realized, and the Tang Dynasty can break out of the previous political cycle of people dying and government dying.

Therefore, Changsun has been instilling a philosophy in the emperor, that is, when people from these three families are available or not, try not to use them. When you must use these three families, hire them from the lowest level. If you can use fools, never use elites.

It doesn't matter to the Yun family. There is only one semi-retired Yun Ye in the court, and Yun Shou, the top supporter. They are the only blood relatives in the court. As long as the Yun family is stable, it doesn't matter what position Yun Shou holds. As time goes by,

The decline of power will always dilute the rights.

Yun Ye is actually very worried. None of the children in the Yun family seem to like to be officials. Yun Shou can't help it. Yun Huan is simply a playboy and hates the court. Yun Lei is also restless and was taught a lesson by his mother.

In a rage, he ran away to live with his elder brother in Lingnan and never came back, leaving Xiaomiao heartbroken.

The same was true for Yun Shou's children. Every time she saw the two children holding books and reading while eating, Xin Yue sighed. There was nothing wrong with being interested in learning, but someone had to inherit the title of the Yun family.

Li Rong's two children are quite ambitious. They were both brought up by Li Anlan. They don't know what the bloodline of the Li family is. They are naturally fond of power. Now they are building a fleet for themselves. It seems that they are two children again.

Someone who likes sailing.

Li Anlan never went out at the same time as Xin Yue. She would spend most of her time with Ling Dang, otherwise she would go to Prince Wei's Mansion or Fang's family, and she would not go to Cheng's family either.

I saw my husband sitting in the flower hall drinking tea, humming an unknown ditty. The tune was weird, not only unpleasant but also very harsh. I walked forward carefully and tried hard to distinguish the weird accent, but no matter what

She couldn't tell the difference no matter how hard she listened.

"I almost don't understand. How do you expect to understand? The reason why you can sing it is actually because of the tune." Yun Ye took a sip of tea and looked at the sneaky Li Anlan with disdain.

Li Anlan straightened up, leaned on Yun Ye's chair and said with a smile: "It's just Bai Yujing's tone, it's really unpleasant. In the past, you would get angry whenever you mentioned Bai Yujing, but now it's different. He has become the most powerful official in the world.

No one can cure you, so you dare to sing Bai Yujing's songs loudly and loudly. After all, you have the temperament of a watchdog!"

Yun Ye pinched Li Anlan's butt hard and said with a big smile: "The old tofu tastes pretty good!"

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