Chapter five hundred and twentieth the Holy Order cannot be violated
The eunuch came to Li Longji, bowed and crossed his hands and said: "Sanlang, your right minister wants to see you."
The emperor frowned, waved his sleeves and said, "Ask him to wait for me in the West Side Hall."
After he sent the eunuchs away, he walked behind several women wearing long-sleeved undershirts and gauze skirts, and gave them concave shapes one by one.
"This, no, you can't do this, you have to raise your neck a little higher, yes, yes, yes, your steps have to be smaller."
His wife, Yang Yuhuan, was standing at the beginning of the queue to lead the dance, and her dancing skills were far better than those of some of the Liyuan children. Despite this, the emperor still liked to walk up to her and feel the youthful charm exuding from her body, which was as gentle as water.
The fragrance of peonies irrigates this old tree that is about to wither, giving it the enthusiasm and vitality of spring.
"Yuhuan, please lead them to try out the dance moves again. I will be back in a while."
After saying this, the emperor frowned and walked to the right side hall. The irritability could not help but appear on his face. This face that used to be calm and self-defeating could show the emperor's current decadence and decadence. He had begun to hate everything outside.
He knew that this state of affairs was wrong and was not good for the empire, but the man's strong self-discipline gradually disappeared from the old emperor. Therefore, unless it was an important military matter such as an expedition, the emperor had to personally intervene.
Ignore other things.
The emperor is tired of his job, and there is nothing he can do about it, so no matter how reluctant he is, he has to ask. A saint may not love work, but he cannot help loving the country. At least he still has this awareness.
Two eunuchs held hands in front to guide the way, and then stood on both sides of the palace door. Li Linfu, who was kneeling in the palace, heard the emperor's footsteps, stood up quickly, bowed and crossed his hands to salute: "I see your majesty."
"No need, no need."
He walked straight up the imperial steps in the palace, sat on the bed, pressed the armrests with his hands, and asked, "Come here today, what are you afraid of making a decision about?"
The right minister was a little confused, thinking, didn't you send the eunuch to my house to deliver oral instructions in person, and asked me to come to you in the Liyuan with the memorial memorial presented by Gao Xianzhi?
"This is a memorial memorial submitted by Gao Xianzhi, the governor of Anxi Province, and I asked the saint to read it."
Li Linfu quickly took out a memorial from his sleeve and presented it to the emperor. Li Longji reached out to take it. Then he remembered Gao Lishi's recommendation, pointed directly to the second line of the memorial and said: "This Li Siye, during the expedition
In the battle of Xiaobolu, his meritorious service was second only to Gao Xianzhi. Can he be promoted to Beiting Jiedushi and concurrently Deputy Protector of Anxi?"
As soon as he heard Li Longji's tone, he knew that someone had used his connections, so he went directly to Datian and asked the emperor.
"Of course you can, it's just that Wang An, the former governor of Beiting, can't see how to appoint him."
Li Longji thought for a moment, then tapped his forehead and said, "Then transfer Wang Anjian back to Chang'an and appoint him as General Zuowuwei."
"Here."
Li Linfu pursed his lips as he agreed. Zuo Wuwei, one of the Sixteenth Guards of Nanya, now only has an organization but no troops. When he was transferred back to Chang'an, he would just be a sinecure waiting to die.
Wang Anjian was originally a scoffer. He was a free boy who had been arranged by him, but he didn't expect that someone would cut him off. You Li Siye, you can't even stop you and let you take advantage of it in vain.
Gone.
Li Linfu felt a little unwilling, crossed his hands and said, "I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."
"Just tell me, don't beat around the bush with me."
He lowered his voice and said: "In the twenty-fifth year of the lunar calendar, Li Siye was introduced to the Anxi Protector Lai Yao by the prince who was still the loyal king at the time. All the officials had doubts about his position and what he wanted in his heart."
After all, no one can be omniscient and omnipotent. Naturally, Li Linfu could not have imagined that in the 25th year of the lunar calendar, it was Prince Li Heng who recommended Li Siye to Anxi, but in fact, the person who really controlled this matter was the emperor sitting in front of him.
Therefore, Li Longji still did not think about Li Siye's identity as a prince.
"I know about this, so there is no problem with this person. You go back and make arrangements and ask Gao Xianzhi to bring his people to meet me at Nannei Huacalyx Tower."
Li Linfu crossed his hands and said, "Here, I'll go back and take care of it right now."
"Then please step back."
Li Linfu slowly exited the palace room, and Li Longji thought carefully while walking towards the main hall where the disciples were dancing.
The Right Prime Minister felt a little depressed. He didn't know whether it was because the well-arranged appointment plan was suddenly broken, creating a crack in his monolithic Qixi officialdom, or whether he was simply angry at Li Siye's behavior. These were irrelevant.
Holding this memorial tightly, he came to the stables at the entrance of the palace. The steward of the family had already pulled out the carriage, bowed and asked in a low voice: "Alang, where are you going?"
Li Linfu took a long breath: "Where else can I go back, of course to my house."
He sat cross-legged in the car, his body swaying from side to side with the bumps in the car, and he felt weak. This may be some kind of hint from God. He opened the curtain and gave instructions to the steward who was running behind the car.
He said: "Go and call Jiwen, Luo Xishi, Wang Xian, and Yang Shenjin to my house."
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Li Linfu sat cross-legged on the wooden couch in the inner hall of the mansion, wearing a light hemp half-armor, which was breathable and cool. Although the people sitting below were wearing round-neck robes, which were not too thick, they were affected by the heat in the room.
As a contrast, everyone's face gradually became rosy again, and their skin became slightly oily.
"I called you here today just because one more person can come up with more ideas. The saint asked to change the memorial memorial sent by Gao Xianzhi, and he actually asked someone from Li Siye to replace Wang Anjian, the governor of Beiting. It is really strange
I disagree. I want to ask you, what can you do?"
The four of them looked at each other below. They were at a loss for words and no one had any strategies. Yang Shenjin raised his head and glanced at Li Linfu, then quickly lowered his head.
Unlike the other three people, Yang Shenjin took the initiative to join the core group of the Right Prime Minister. He was used to win over the group, and he was somewhat reluctant and unwilling to make suggestions for Li Linfu.
"What? You can't even think of it?"
Ji Wen shrugged his shoulders and crossed his hands forward and said: "Right Prime Minister, my subordinates believe that even if a saint wants to issue an edict, he must go through the Zhongshu Province and the Menxia Province. Without the seal of the Zhongshu Province, the edict cannot be issued.
.Can the Right Chancellor reject the edict to the saint and let the saint reconsider it?"
"You want me to overrule the saint's will?" Li Linfu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Wen coldly.
Ji Wen's face suddenly turned red, and he stammered: "Subordinate, I was also in a hurry, so I thought randomly."
Li Linfu hummed softly and said to himself: "I have been in charge of the position for ten years. I have issued thousands of imperial edicts from Zhongshu Province and have never rejected one. Why do you think this is?"
The four of them lowered their heads, and no one could answer his question.
"I am the saint's steward and the saint's minister. Naturally, I have to do my best to serve him. Whether I am the prime minister or the steward, I should not violate his will, let alone take the opportunity to reject his ideas. Otherwise, what qualifications do I have?