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Chapter 61 Promotion

 Prince Li Hong is back.

Around Chen time, that is, eight o'clock in the morning, he got off work.

It can't be said that I'm completely off work. Next, I can still handle political affairs in Shaoyang Yuan, serve the prince's political team, and start operating.

The Crown Prince's Palace was originally a relatively autonomous place. The Crown Prince even had an independent government team within the imperial city and did not have to ask the Emperor for instructions on everything.

Of course, this also depends on the person. Li Zhi trusted Li Hong very much and asked him to supervise the country many times and cultivate his ability to govern, so that Li Hong gained great autonomy.

If it were Li Longji behind him, if the prince dared to try this, he would die if he tried.

But this time when he returned to the palace, the Crown Princess came out dressed in men's clothing. The Crown Prince was not surprised and smiled and held his wife's hand.

One of them is sickly, the other is full of energy, but they feel a strange fit when they stand together.

As a result, Li Yan, who was already helpless, was fed a mouthful of dog food, which made him feel even more unhappy.

After entering the main hall, the prince was in an unusually good mood, and his voice became louder for the first time: "Today, my brother agreed with my opinion."

Li Yan was startled at first. Li Hong was the eldest among the four sons born to Empress Wu. Where did he get his elder brother?

But he soon understood that this brother's name was Li Zhi, which was the most intimate name for children in private.

When people in the Tang Dynasty called their father, the most intimate name was Aye, which is actually the homophone of Aye.

Calling me grandpa is weird enough, but in "The Poetry of Mulan", the mother-in-law hears her daughter coming. This was true from the Southern and Northern Dynasties to the Sui and Tang Dynasties. The most embarrassing thing is to call me brother.

In Li Shimin's letter to Li Zhi, he signed his brother, Li Longji called Li Dan his fourth brother, and his son called him his third brother.

If you say, I will only feel sorry for my brother~brother~, he is still a filial son at this time!

And Li Yan was also attracted by the prince's words, because the prince continued: "This summer there is a rain disaster in Guanzhong, and the crops are afraid of failure. The grain stored in the warehouse should be sold at a fair price to prevent the people from going hungry."

Li Yan had heard that he was worried about the harvest in Guanzhong before, but when he saw that he was putting it into practice and not just talking in vain, he couldn't help but praise: "Your Highness is kind and gentle."

"Cheap grain will hurt the farmers, and expensive rice will starve the poor to death. It's not easy for the people!"

The prince sighed, then turned to Li Yan and said: "The battle in the border states is dangerous. If there are no internal guards working hard to serve the country, it will be even more difficult to prevent foreign enemies from infiltrating. This time Liu Lang has made a great contribution!"

He said seriously: "Li Yan accepts the order!"

Li Yan immediately got up and came to the palace. He saw the prince taking out the imperial edict and trying to raise his voice: "Li Yan, the Renyong captain, has a strong physical and military skills and a clever strategy. He has captured Tibetan spies and protected the safety of Liangzhou. He has made great contributions and was promoted to Zhenwei."

Captain!"

After he finished reading, he breathed a sigh of relief and came to Li Yan: "Congratulations to Liulang!"

Li Yan received the order with both hands: "Thank you for your grace!"

He was actually a little disappointed in his heart. With such a great contribution, he was only promoted to a foreign position. Why couldn't the internal guard be promoted to a higher position?

But thinking about Qiu Ying's hints along the way, it seems that it is indeed impossible for him to be promoted to Ji Yiyi immediately.

There is no way, his credit is definitely enough, even overflowing, but he is too young.

When a normal person becomes an official, he is considered young when he starts at thirty years old. Li Yan was only in his teens and had already joined the officialdom.

He also has strong martial arts skills and good health, so he can live a normal life of seventy or eighty years.

Just imagine that at this time he has the opportunity to train his subordinates. How big will he grow in a few decades?

Therefore, when young people succeed, they are often suppressed.

Of course, in order not to disgrace the meritorious officials, the Second Saint was not stingy in the rank of official.

Captain Renyong and Captain Zhenwei are both captains, but the gap is huge.

Captain Zhenwei is from the sixth rank.

This level may not sound high, but you can give several examples of the same level.

Wai Lang, a merit-examination officer in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, a general secretary, and a county magistrate.

Wai Lang, an examiner of the Ministry of Personnel, is the chief examiner of the imperial examination and is qualified to participate in the selection of the Ministry of Personnel;

Tongshi Sheren is the middle-level backbone of Zhongshu Province and is called the deputy to the prime minister;

Not to mention the county magistrate, there is a Ming Dynasty on one side and parents and officials on the other.

Magistrate Cui defected to Tibet and became a traitor. Only with the help of the forces behind him did he take the position of magistrate. He took poison and committed suicide within three months.

Of course, the above-mentioned official positions with real power are far from comparable to those of mere military officials, and it is absolutely impossible for a teenager to become one.

Now at least in terms of official status, everyone is on the same level.

Li Yan comforted himself, and then saw the prince and princess who had returned to their seats, looking at him with bright eyes, and suddenly woke up.

finally……

Is it my turn?

Dance to thank God for His grace!

He took a deep breath and started dancing.

Because my whole body was stiff, it seemed like a mechanical dance at first.

But in this era, it is absolutely impossible to appreciate mechanical dance. Li Yan simply gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and let go.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s slow or not, house dance, Chinese style, hip-hop, square dance, New Treasure Island, all are possessed by the soul at this moment.

Because there were too many elements and the movements were too magical, the prince was dumbfounded at first.

The princess then became dumbfounded.

But after all, she was the daughter of a military commander, so she responded quickly and said: "How can we dance without music? Taichang, play music!"

As soon as these words came out, the musicians waiting in the corridor immediately began to play elegant music with their bells and chimes melodiously.

These musicians need to improvise on the spot and match his dance moves that combine eighteen kinds of dance skills.

However, people in the Tang Dynasty did like singing and dancing. No matter how hard they deserved it, for a while, the hall was still festive and lively inside and outside.

Everyone was smiling, but only Li Yan felt even more ashamed.

Finally, when he finished his work and made up his mind, the prince couldn't help it anymore and asked curiously: "Is this Liangzhou dance music?"

What exactly happened to Liangzhou?

Li Yan read this meaning from the prince's eyes and hurriedly said: "This is what I did when I listened to the Liangzhou song and suddenly felt something, which made your highness laugh."

The prince had received professional training and tried to hold back his laughter: "Liu Lang is so humble. He is really good at dancing. It is an eye-opener for me... Take "Yaoshan Jade Color"."

Not long after, three volumes of exquisite books were placed in front of Li Yan. The prince smiled and said: ""Yaoshan Jade Color" is a collection of essays compiled by famous Confucian scholars in the world. I have benefited greatly. Today I have selected three volumes.

, presented to Yuan Fang."

Li Yan happily accepted the gift: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

The complete set of "Yaoshan Jade Color" has a total of five hundred volumes. It was written by Li Zhi, Xu Jingzong, Xu Yu (yu) Master, Shangguan Yi, Yang Sijian and other famous scholars in the world, excerpting ancient and modern articles. It was signed and promulgated by Prince Li Hong.

The purpose of the world is to win over the hearts of literati.

Sure enough, as soon as this book was published, Prince Dewang became famous all over the world, and the scholars who participated in the compilation of this book were all rewarded, and everyone was very happy.

At this time, the prince took out the fine book and presented it as a gift, which was an extremely intimate act and had great political significance.

What are the confidants of the East Palace?

Tactical retreat!

"With this book, it is almost certain that he will become famous in Chang'an."

According to Li Yan's understanding, if he finds out the truth about the haunted incident in the crown prince's uterus, it is normal for the crown prince to donate books. If he cannot solve the case, he can just go to work in the internal security department and don't try to take advantage of the situation.

But now the prince directly sends out the rewards in advance, and I have to say that he is really doing things in a grand manner.

The person carrying the sedan chair gave someone a favor, and Li Yan reciprocated the favor, which greatly increased his enthusiasm for work.

Just then the prince asked: "Liu Lang, do you have any suspicion about the manipulator behind the ghosts in the palace?"

Li Yan couldn't say that I had three hundred suspects, but he could kill Conan, and immediately said: "Your Highness is kind and gentle, and all the servants in the palace admire him loyally, so there is no need to worry."

He really couldn't let the prince's womb get into chaos, which would make the case more difficult to trace, but he still wanted to give the prince hope: "I believe that the key to this case is likely to lie in the birth date of the soul..."

The prince thought thoughtfully: "The birth date of the spiritual throne?"

Li Yan's eyes lit up: "Has your Highness ever thought of anything? No matter what it is, it may be a clue!"

However, the prince was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Nothing..."

Li Yan's heart tightened: "It won't involve any palace secrets, right?"

The court of the Tang Dynasty was already in chaos, and there are still many false records in later historical materials about this period.

The most typical example is Wu Zetian's murder of women.

"New Book of Tang" records that Wu Zetian secretly sneaked into the bedroom, strangled her daughter, and framed it for the Queen. Then the question arises. Since Wu Zetian completed this secretly, there is no such paragraph in the historical materials of the Tang Dynasty.

How come the records were discovered by the "New Book of Tang" compiled by the Song Dynasty after hundreds of years?

Travel through time and space, put on an invisibility cloak, and record it on the side?

This kind of illogical black method is an insult to IQ. Sadly, because it is so shocking, it has been widely quoted by future generations.

But for most things, it is still difficult to tell whether it is true or false, and different historians have different views.

It is true that Li Yan studied history, but he did not dare to say how much he knew about the affairs in the palace. Seeing that the prince looked wrong, he couldn't help but become more concerned.

What do detectives fear most?

What I fear most is that the client will not tell the truth!

"Prince, I'm sorry...let me see!!"

However, Li Yan had unique interrogation skills. As soon as he had an idea, he started to use his talent.

A pair of invisible glasses was placed on the bridge of the nose, with the crosshairs aimed at the prince.

This prince, who is inferior to one person but superior to ten thousand people, has a moody little man floating above his head.

The villain held a big knife in his hand and danced like a tiger, constantly slashing forward with a look of deep-seated hatred on his face.

"Emotional feedback - hatred!"

"The reasoning begins!"

"???"


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