Chapter 609 Let someone give that kid a message and tell him Mr. Li
Chapter 609: Someone send a message to that boy and tell him about Li Laoqing’s family’s foot disease (please subscribe and vote)
His Majesty's beloved daughter Li Mingda's palace has already sent manpower. And the expansion work of the Jinyang printing shop is still going on.
As for the content of the "Three Character Classic" that suddenly appeared in Chang'an City and became popular, more and more people know it.
Even some naughty children who have been punished by their parents will retort one or two words, saying that it is the son's fault for not teaching his father.
Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was already in the court, listening to the advice of his ministers and workers, and decided to send more people to investigate the traces of this extraordinary talent who created the "Three Character Classic".
Although Li Shimin had long known that the immortal talent cost him five hundred pieces of silk, how unreliable the immortal talent was and how much he liked to cause trouble.
However, in order for his prince Li Chengqian to be able to show his dignity in front of others in the future, he must show off his prestige.
Therefore, Li Shimin could only gnash his teeth behind his back, while on the surface he had to show that he was also eager for talented people.
However, what is ironic is that there are some shameless guys who actually claim that they are the creators of the "Three Character Classic".
Well, there was not just one, but several people who claimed to be the creators of the "Three Character Classic", so these guys even argued over who was the author.
They were torn to pieces in Goulanguan Pavilion, and finally thrown into a prison in Chang'an County.
"Sigh... What a headache." Li Shimin glanced at the memorial rather distractedly, and saw somewhere that another person claiming to be the creator of the "Three Character Classic" appeared.
The important thing is that that guy was quite knowledgeable before and was somewhat famous in the cultural circles of Chang'an.
Zhao Kun stood behind Li Shimin, glanced sideways at the report, and then continued to maintain his loyal and brave posture.
"This bunch of bastards always think of themselves as scholars, accuse others of bad character, and when there are moral issues, one of them outshines the other."
"As it turned out, that shameless and shameless look really disgusted me."
While Li Shimin was complaining angrily, he picked up a pen and wrote Zhu Zhu on the memorial.
"Your Majesty, the Duke of Wei, Li Jing, would like to see you..."
When Li Shimin heard the voice coming from outside Ganlu Hall, he quickly put down the pen in his hand and stood up.
Then he saw Li Jing walking towards this side with a walking stick in his hand, and hurried forward to meet him.
"Li Laoqing's family, if you don't take good care of yourself at home, why are you here? If anything happens, just send someone to tell me."
Li Jing bowed to Li Shimin with gratitude. After sitting down, he said to Li Shimin with a solemn expression.
"Your Majesty treats me very kindly, but I really have nothing to repay. I can only serve your Majesty with my life, but...someone falsely accuses me of treason.
I don’t want to be humiliated like this, so I came here today to shamelessly ask Your Majesty to find out the truth and clear my name.”
"It seems that you already know this." Li Shimin was slightly stunned and then laughed. "Why, does it mean that I don't think I can trust you, Li Qing?"
"Your Majesty trusts me. It is my blessing. However, it involves conspiracy. Such matters are not trivial. I cannot prove my own bias. I only ask your Majesty to order a strict investigation."
"Don't worry, I have already issued an order to have the department investigate strictly, and also ordered the Ministry of War to co-organize it. I will definitely not unjustly accuse a good person."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. In addition, I have been suffering from this disease for many years, and now it is getting worse. It is really difficult for me to shoulder the heavy responsibility. Please give me your permission..."
"You can't become an official, I won't give you permission. You are the pillar of our Tang Dynasty, and I also rely on you as my support. Let's do it this way, I will give you permission to rest in peace in the mansion without having to enter the court to listen to the government."
Li Jing finally left the Man Dew Hall with tears of gratitude on his face. Li Shimin personally sent him outside the Man Dew Hall and had someone carry a soft sedan to carry Li Jing, who was unable to walk, out of the palace.
Li Shimin looked at Li Jing's leaving figure and shook his head helplessly. He knew very well that Li Jing was wrongly accused.
But as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, what Li Shimin always hoped was to let his ministers understand that he, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, also needed to abide by the laws of the Tang Dynasty.
It is precisely because of this that he still ordered a department to investigate the case even though he was sure that Li Jing would not betray him and commit rebellion.
"By the way, has that boy Cheng Sanlang returned to Lishan?"
Zhao Kun quickly replied, "He left Chang'an the day before yesterday."
"That's all, let someone send a message to that kid and tell him what is going on with Li Laoqing's family's foot disease so that he can be prepared.
When he returns to Chang'an, let him go to Li Laoqing's house to see, maybe he can find a solution."
"Yes." Zhao Kun nodded and replied. Almost everyone knew about General Li's foot disease.
After all, General Li has always been famous for his stinky feet. Well...such a hidden disease will certainly not damage General Li's reputation as a illustrious minister for the Tang Dynasty.
It's just that Cheng Sanlang's method of treating diseases has always been to use a knife. Even if His Highness the King of Wei wanted to heal his anus, he had to get more than one knife to heal it.
But for a secret disease like rotten feet, tsk tsk, can that thing also be cured by surgery?
Thinking of this, Zhao Kun felt a faint itching in the seams of his feet, and he quickly rubbed his toes together, and a look of relief suddenly appeared on his face.
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After Niu Weituo entered the military department, he looked around nervously. Fortunately, the person leading the way was his own father, Niu Jinda.
Seeing his son's curious baby look, he wanted to scold him, but when he lowered his gaze, it turned into a soft sigh.
"Have you seen enough? Let's go quickly."
Hearing his father's unhappy shouts, Niu Weituo said "oh" and strode forward. In a short time, he followed his father to the courtyard where Li Ji, the Minister of War, was staying.
Li Ji had already stepped out of the public house and stood outside, looking at the Niu family and his son who were walking hand in hand, and couldn't help saying hello with joy.
"Oh, Lao Niu, I'm looking for your son, what are you doing here?"
Niu Jinda glared at Li Ji and said unhappily, "I'm not on duty today. What's wrong with me coming with my son?"
"Cheng Chengcheng, it would be better if you came with me... Nephew Niu, there is no need to be polite. Today, your new appointment has been announced."
While talking, Li Ji took out the official document of the Ministry of War from his sleeve and shook it towards Niu Weituo.
Niu Weituo reached out to take it, but unexpectedly, Li Bingbu, who loved teasing juniors the most, turned his wrist and handed the official document into Niu Jinda's hand.
"You are a junior, let your father see it first before talking."
"..." Niu Weiyuan looked at Li Zhen with a dark look on his face. Li Siwen's biological father was indeed not as good a person as his two sons.
After Niu Jinda took it over there, he couldn't wait to open the official document and read it carefully.
His eyes fell on Niu Weituo, and his old face full of flesh gradually revealed a bright smile.