Yang Zhao was obviously stunned for a moment and didn't understand why Li Siye asked this. He thought that this guy was trying every possible means to change his cousin Yang Yuyao's mind.
Today, Li Siye's wishful thinking is about to come true. With Yang Zhao here, how can he let Yang Yuyao be persuaded by him?
"What are you asking?" he asked Li Siye.
"This is just because I want to ask Yang Yushi for advice. I want to know more about the Prime Minister from you. Can Yang Yushi tell me?"
Yang Zhao sneered in his heart. He wanted to know more about Li Linfu. Do you want to switch to Li Linfu? Or do you just want to dig a hole from him and let him say something wrong so that you can sue him. But he, Yang Zhao, has never been afraid of this. What he said out of his mouth
How can things be used as evidence? After passing through the ears, they are dispersed in the air, and what is left?
"I have just been in Chang'an for a year, and I don't know much about it. However, after frequent contact, I know that the right prime minister is smart and capable, and he is a great talent in politics. He can move a thousand pounds with four ounces. From the old calendar year of Kaiyuan, he entered the sect of Zhongshu, to
In the past ten years, the Tang Dynasty has continued to prosper. This is the best explanation. It’s just that his literary talent is slightly inferior, and he is jealous of talents. People who are too good will be suppressed by him, and people who can threaten him in the future will also be suppressed by him."
"Oh," Li Siye said with a look of sudden realization: "I finally understand."
Yang Zhao frowned: "What do you understand?"
"I finally understand the reason why Yang Yushi, as a relative of the emperor, is still favored and reused by Li Linfu."
Although Yang Zhao has a relatively low EQ but a fairly high IQ, he understood immediately. Didn't Li Siye just scold him in a different way for being useless?
His face suddenly turned blue, and he said coldly: "You are just a small local military attache in Qixi, and you can't even get into Li Linfu's eyelids. What qualifications do you have to be here to ridicule and make nonsense!" He turned to Yang Yuyao and shook his head:
"Sister, this person is too disrespectful to my Yang family. If you don't drive him away, Yang Zhao will leave here immediately!"
Yang Yuyao raised her nose, but there was no anger on her face. Instead, she looked very joking, as if she was admiring a cockfight. It seemed that for the third sister of the Yang family, everything could be treated as a joke.
She turned to look at Li Siye, actually waiting for his defensive answer.
Li Siye didn't want to lose the opportunity at this juncture. His expression did not change and he even said calmly: "Yang Yushi, I see something, but you don't have to scold me. Am I asking the wrong question? These days in the DPRK
All the officials are grateful to the Right Prime Minister Li Linfu, and no one is grateful to you because of the relationship with the Yang family. None of them. Why does the Right Prime Minister think that you can't threaten him? Isn't it because you only have the imperial concubine?
Guards of honor? Every cunning rabbit has three caves. It is not a bad thing to have more people to rely on. Not only does Li Linfu have the trust of the saints, he is also surrounded by the civil and military officials of the dynasty. What do you have by your side? Do you only have the care of the noble concubine in the palace?
If that's the case, the Right Chancellor really doesn't have to worry, because ten or twenty years from now you will just be picking up his shoes after him."
Yang Zhao let out an angry sneer: "Li Siye, you are so sharp-tongued! What ability do you have? If you had ability, how could you beg the Yang family? What on earth do you want to say?"
Li Siye calmly handed him over and said: "I just want to say, does Yang Yushi think that he can only be a follower of the right prime minister? Or do you have no idea about what happened in the court this year? Everyone under the prince's command was killed by him one by one.
Uprooted, you seem to have played a role in it. Isn't Yang Yushi worried that one day he will change his mind and think that you will threaten him? Unless you let him know that you will always be subordinate to him, and you are really willing to do so.
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Yang Zhao's anger gradually stagnated on his face, and his expression became stiff: "So, you are thinking about me. Are you caring about me or do you have other agendas?"
He felt that Yang Zhao's attitude had relaxed, at least the current persuasion was effective, so he tightened his words: "I am actually the one who will not threaten you. Yang Yushi's goal in the future will always be in the court."
In the middle, my goal is Qixi. In the future, whether you are in the court or outside the court, you will need your own help, so why shut everyone out. I really feel sorry for you, and
I feel sorry for the Yang family."
Yang Yuyao straightened up from the bed and sat upright. She seemed to have changed her attitude first, waving her hands towards the two of them and joking: "What Siye said makes some sense. I understand. It's better to sit down and talk slowly."
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Yang Zhao turned around and walked to Hu's bed. His face looked a little better, and he raised the corners of his mouth and snorted: "Don't you just want to use my connections with the Yang family to get promoted? You have been going around and talking for so long.
Heap, nothing useful!"
"The useful things are in the words, it's just that you don't want to listen. The right minister thinks that you are not a threat, not because you lack ability, but because you, like him, don't learn from literature and learn from others. You are a wild man. What's more, you hide
Very good. With Yang Yushi's current promotion momentum, he will definitely become prime minister in the future. When the time comes, he will discover your threat. What should you do then? Just relying on the internal support of the empress in the palace is not enough, right?"
Yang Zhao still couldn't get rid of the habit of retorting: "If I can't rely on the imperial concubine, how can I rely on a side general like you?"
"How can a mere general do that? If you can cast a wide net and win over enough people, coupled with your own official position and the help of the imperial concubine, who can stop you from entering the Political Affairs Hall as a disciple of Zhongshu?"
Yang Yushi finally showed an exaggerated smile, just as shallow as when he first came to Chang'an and still shallow now.
"You are exaggerating. I don't even dare to think about becoming prime minister."
Li Siye followed up and said, "Whether Yang Yushi thinks about it or not, he will face this problem in the future. It is better to think about it now. Although Siye is not talented, he will always follow your footsteps."
Yang Zhao bowed his hand towards Li Siye from a distance: "Brother Li is still thinking clearly. I have to say that a wise man will make mistakes every time he thinks about it. You made up for my mistake, haha." He turned around and said to Yang Yuyao with a smile:
"Third sister, how about you come to the palace tomorrow?"
Li Siye breathed a long sigh of relief. Talking to someone with a high IQ and emotional intelligence was a kind of torture. Fortunately, he finally convinced Yang Zhao smoothly.
Yang Yuyao raised her lips proudly: "Brother, do you need to tell me what to do?" She turned to look at Li Siye again: "I think it's better for you to go to the palace and tell the empress in person about this matter. The day after tomorrow afternoon
If you still come here, we can go to the palace together to see the empress."
Siye crossed his arms and saluted her: "Thank you, madam."
Yang Yuyao covered her mouth and yawned, and leaned softly on the couch, with a hint of charm in the corners of her eyes. She raised her hands and patted them gently. The prostitutes who had just retreated came out again holding musical instruments.
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They each kneeled on the carpet, holding the pipa in their arms, or placing the lute on the stand, plucking the strings with their fingers and starting to play. The music seemed to be the same as before, but the tone sounded much more melodious and lively, maybe because of listening to it.
The person's psychology changed. A major issue on Li Siye's mind was finally half solved, and the harmony of the strings penetrated deeply into his heartstrings.