Chapter six hundred and forty-ninth framed, divided up, internal response
"Wait a minute," Yang Guozhong suddenly interrupted Ji Wen's words and said slowly: "There is no rush to deal with Li Siye's matter. I have a more important matter here."
Ji Wen put his hands in his sleeves and lowered his eyes and said, "Please give me your instructions."
Yang Guozhong raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Wen: "After Li Linfu died, everyone in the civil and military dynasties still missed him very much. The saint also missed his old friendship very much and gave posthumous gifts to the Taiwei and the Governor of Yangzhou. But tell me, based on the things he did before
Son, who framed Zhongliang and killed the minister, is he qualified to receive such an honor?"
Ji Wen was stunned and had no choice but to follow Yang Guozhong's words: "It goes without saying, of course it doesn't happen."
"The truth is now to set things right, to restore truth to the world, to bring clarity to the world, and to bring justice to the victims. His crimes should be revealed again, so that the innocent souls who were killed by him can be comforted."
Ji Wen felt very ridiculous in his heart. Weren't you an accomplice when Li Linfu harmed Wei Jian and Huangfu Weiming? Didn't you help when he framed the prince's father-in-law, Du Youlin? When he framed Pei Kuan and Yang Shenjin, weren't you the loudest one?
Is it bad? Now you think you are just and want to bring order to chaos?
The more disdainful he felt in his heart, the calmer his face became: "I don't know how the Right Prime Minister can convict Li Linfu, but just say that he framed Zhongliang? Is there a big unjust prison sentence?"
Unexpectedly, Yang Guozhong snorted mockingly in his nostrils: "What kind of sin is this? Does the saint care about whether these dead people are unjust or not?"
Jiwen pretended to be confused: "Jiwen doesn't understand, please ask your right minister to teach me."
Yang Guozhong now regained his energy and waved to the women massaging him on the left and right: "Get out of here."
The maids twisted their waists and retreated gracefully. He crossed his arms and sat on the hu bed, rolled up his sleeves and said: "The surrender of Turkic Absi was facilitated by Li Linfu. During the period when he led Shuofang's military envoy from afar, Absi was a festival official."
Deputy Envoy Du, Absi rebelled against the Tang Dynasty last year, and he must have had something to do with it. Now that he is a dead man, he naturally has no way to defend himself, so I will reveal to the saint that he actually participated in Absi's rebellion and made an appointment with him.
An attempt to rebel against father and son!"
Ji Wen was secretly shocked after hearing this. Yang Guozhong had inherited Li Linfu's traditional craftsmanship. It was a fool's errand to frame others and just call him a rebel.
"Of course," Yang Guozhong shrugged his shoulders and said with a proud smile: "You can't win the trust of a saint just by relying on my words. You Jiwen once served as the deputy envoy of Hedong Jiedu and has a good relationship with Dr. An. Can you pass the message on my behalf? I heard
Doctor An has recruited a group of Absi's followers. If you ask him to send these people to Chang'an to testify in front of the saint, you can solidify the evidence that Li Linfu colluded with Absi to betray him."
In fact, they knew why Absi rebelled after surrendering. Isn't it because Anlushan coveted its elite cavalry and was forced to rebel by sheep thieves? Now Absi is under attack by Huihe and Anlushan.
Attacked from both sides, many of his tribes fell into An Lushan's hands, thereby strengthening the opponent's capital for rebellion.
Ji Wen had nothing to say, so he folded his hands and said, "I will go back and send a message to Dr. An."
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In the meeting hall of the Liangzhou Governor's Mansion in Wuwei City, Li Siye sat cross-legged in front of the desk, with Cheng Qianli, Tian Zhen and Li Guangbi sitting below.
Duan Xiushi sent a messenger from Beiting, and he was standing in the hall at the moment.
Li Siye stretched out the letter presented by the courier in his hand, read it carefully, took a picture of it on the case, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Doctor An is really good at playing, forcing Absi to rebel, and then sending troops
Pursue and capture his tribe to increase your own strength."
Cheng Qianli sat aside and said: "Abu Si's tribe rebelled back to the grassland, was defeated by the Uighurs, and was pursued by the Hedong Army. Now they are like a lost dog. It is really chilling."
Li Guangbi sat upright on the sheep's felt, his body upright and not squinting. Although he had something to say, he remained reserved and did not take the initiative to speak.
Li Siye asked him: "Guangbi, what do you think?"
"Well, Abusi is now a piece of fat waiting to be slaughtered. Since he was forced to rebel against the Tang Dynasty, no force from Huihe, Dongge Luolu and Bamixi dared to take him in. They only dared to follow and attack him like a jackal in an attempt to carve him up.
His people."
Li Siye nodded and said: "Yes, he is just a piece of fat meat. Instead of letting these people eat it, it is better to put it in our bowl. Now that he is going to move to Geluolu, I want Duan Xiushi to stay in Beiting and issue the proclamation.
Go to the Dongge Luolu tribes and warn them not to take in Abu Si, and then send a partial force to intercept Abu Si within the Beiting area, and then make plans."
The three people sitting below crossed their arms and said: "Shan."
Li Siye told the messenger standing in the hall: "You will stay overnight in the city posthouse first, and come to the Governor's Mansion tomorrow to pick up the official documents."
"Here."
After the messenger folded his hands and left, another guard came in and reported: "Beiting Han Navy Officer Cao Anding is waiting for the message outside the door."
"Call him in."
Everyone in the hall looked out and saw a thin man wearing a pointed hat and a cross-collared robe stepping into the threshold, lowering his head and crossing his hands towards Li Siye: "The humble Cao Anding pays homage to the British Duke."
"Keep your head up."
Cao Anding slowly raised his head, revealing a kind round face. Facing Li Siye who was looking directly at him majestically, he didn't appear too timid, but his face looked a bit funny.
Li Siye was not unfamiliar with this kind of appearance, because it was a bit close to the Wang Gang version of He Shen that he loved to see, and his bright eyes looked more like it. After seeing this face, he also understood why Duan Xiushi recommended him to Chang'an to take charge of Jinzou
hospital.
This round face is naturally pleasing to the eye, and it is no less impressive than An Lushan. It has a certain advantage in appearance. It would be better if he had a sharp mind and a well-rounded face.
Li Siye nodded approvingly and asked him: "I am going to send you to Chang'an to take charge of the Academy. Please tell me first. What is the purpose of entering the Academy? Why should I send you?"
Everyone looked at each other. If you ask a stupid person this kind of question, can he answer it?
Cao Anding calmly crossed his hands and said: "I believe that the first role of entering the memorial hall is to grasp the news and developments in the imperial court, and to submit the imperial newspaper to you at any time. The second role is to
In relation to Chang'an activities, managing the ministers and ministers of the various ministries in the DPRK, so that the officials have no worries. As for submitting the chapter list and reporting it in a timely manner, it is a secondary role."
Li Siye praised: "Not bad, clearly organized and well expressed."
He glanced at Cheng Qianli, Tian Zhen and Li Guangbi below. The three of them naturally understood and quickly stood up from the sheep felt and folded their hands to leave.
After the three of them left, Li Siye stood up from the screen, walked down the steps and paced in front of Cao Anding, twirling his beard and asked: "Anding, where is your ancestral home?"
"For the record, doctor, my humble ancestor was from Dongcaocheng in the Nine Kingdoms of Hezhong. Later, he moved to Tingzhou with his grandfather and became a businessman. Since the family had no official connections, the business was not going well, so my grandfather spent money to buy it for me.
After joining the Beiting Army, I hope I can be promoted to an official position so that I can take care of my brother's business... Actually, doctor, you took over the river from the big cannibal. We Sogdians are very grateful to you, and even a little bit jealous.
A shrine has been built for you in the temple, and the incense continues."
"Is there such a thing?" Li Siye was confused at first, and then laughed: "No wonder, in my opinion, you are quite talented in business and can speak well. It is a pity to serve in the army."
Cao Anding looked very frightened: "Doctor Miaozan, I... am willing to listen to the doctor's orders."
"You are a fifth-rank official in the Han Navy. I have decided to move you to the left to join the army as the Jiedushi Lushi and go to Chang'an to take charge of the Jinzou Academy. With such an official position, doesn't it mean that your family's business can go smoothly?"
Cao Anding: "Naturally."
"There were some mistakes in your answer just now. You have to take care of not only the ministries, but also the right minister Yang Guozhong, the three ladies of the Yang family, and even the imperial concubine and the saint."
"Ah?" Cao Anding said in astonishment: "The saint also needs to be taken care of? The whole world belongs to him."