I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Pity.

Wei Zheng is now old and has trouble moving. Asking him for a walking stick is no different from taking half his life.

Do you want to think about it, find someone to beat a rosewood stick out?

It is very necessary.

Yin Xuan pondered and nodded.

Changsun Wuji's cold voice reached his ears: "Since the matter is over, please go back, Mr. Zhengyang."

"I'm very satisfied." Yin Xuan picked up the stick, waved it towards Changsun Wuji, startled Changsun Wuji, and trembled for a while, but to maintain the majesty of the Changsun Patriarch, he restrained himself and remained motionless. Not even the eyelids twitched a few times.

Naturally, Yin Xuan didn't want to hit someone. He waved his stick and tapped Changsun Wuji on the shoulder a few times: "I like this attitude very much."

"Remember, don't let me hold on to anything again."

Changsun Wuji laughed a lot, very forcedly.

Yin Xuan turned around and left, leaving Changsun's mansion jumping up and down.

Changsun Wuji looked at his younger brother, then at his son, and sighed heavily: "Quick, hurry up and ask the doctor, this time, you two have suffered an unreasonable disaster."

Changsun Wuyi didn't speak, but his eyes were a little vicious.

Changsun Jing cried hard, repeating repeatedly in his mouth: "Father, I hate, I hate!"

Gambling, little things.

At least Changsun Wuji didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, this was Yin Xuan's dissatisfaction with the court's treatment, and he took revenge on himself-although it was indeed the case.

Changsun Wuji waved his hand, a little melancholy.

He wanted revenge.

But facing such a stingy person, he was like a dog biting a hedgehog - he couldn't say anything.

Do not…

There is still a chance.

Changsun Wuji thought of someone, and with a certain mind, he finally gave up his shaking heart.

The new year is over, and Chun Wei is less than a month away.

Li Tai became more and more anxious.

There was news from Tongfu Restaurant that Li Zhi had transcribed a recent article, and he also read it. It was because of reading that he felt uneasy.

Li Zhi's article is not full of flowers, at least it is well organized, not to mention the students of Tongfu Academy, even if it is for the people of the Imperial Academy, they also say that this article is among the best and dare not say, but at least the mainstay is not a problem.

In other words... can hit!
The threat is a huge threat, and it has constituted a substantial threat.

Li Tai took a deep breath, and with his excellent memory, he wrote down on the paper the names of all the powerful officials in the court and the names of all the people who might be able to help him.

Analyze them one by one to see who can help you.

But... Li Tai has done this no less than ten times. Those who can be won over have already been won over, and the rest cannot be won over.

Suddenly, Li Tai remembered a name.

At the end of the paper, a person's name was written - "Li Ke".

Originally, his elder brother was not in his consideration, but... he has been playing football very well recently, and it seems that he is about to take root in the Cuju field.

This is definitely not a boost that can be considered.

Li Tai thought about it.

He got up, got his car ready, and rushed to Li Ke's mansion, but Li Tai didn't expect that Li Ke was still training in such a snowy day.

In Daming Palace and Dongneiyuan, Li Ke asked for a piece of land and built a very basic Cuju venue.

Li Shimin promised.

Anyway, the East Neiyuan is empty, and if my son wants it, then give it to him.

Even... many soldiers, when they were not on duty, would find time to kick a few times. Originally, they were cautious, but those who were bold and restless proposed to Li Ke.

At first they were afraid that Li Ke would not agree.

But who would have thought that Li Ke was overjoyed and promised them to organize as many teams as possible. If Duan Zhixuan hadn't stopped in time, six or seven teams could even be formed in the army.

After all, the army is an army, how can it be so idle?

It doesn't matter to Li Ke, the more free sparring partners like this, the better.

Because of this, his team's performance is getting better and better. Up to now... it has been able to win games and draw games, accounting for half of his team's results.

Although it is spring, the weather is obviously not normal these days. In this snowy weather, no soldiers are willing to come out to play football.

Li Ke and his team are the only ones doing anti-stress training.

Li Tai walked over tremblingly, watched their training for a while, and waved. He couldn't stand the cold, and called Li Ke over to get into his carriage.

"Huibao needs me for something?" Li Ke looked at Li Tai and asked.

Li Tai looked at his brother in surprise.

After not observing carefully for more than half a year, he found that his elder brother seemed to have grown a lot, calmed down a lot, and had a much stronger body.

"There is something." Li Tai nodded and said with a smile, "There is one thing, I want to ask Brother Huang for help."

Li Ke just oh, and waited for the next article.

Li Tai went on to say: "I want Brother Huang to support me and take the crown prince."

Li Ke glanced at him, then shook his head.

Li Tai frowned slightly, his eyes flashed a little, could it be... his brother also supports Li Zhi?Or...he still wants to fight for the throne?
Li Ke waved his hand. As the captain of the team, he has more or less practiced the ability to look good: "I don't want to support anyone, but I don't intend to support anyone."

"Although I am now the son of my father and have the title of King Wu, my most important identity is a Cuju player."

"Everything in the court has nothing to do with me. Huibao, if you want to fight, then go for it. I won't stop you, and I won't compete with you."

"But I just want to be a cuju player, I want to win the golden boots, I want to be the best cuju player in Datang, I don't want anything else."

"You should understand what I mean."

Li Tai's face softened a little. He was not an opponent, but he was not a teammate either. He was still a little unwilling to give up: "Brother Huang, you really don't want to help me?"

"If I become the emperor in the future, I will definitely make Cuju a national game..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Ke waving his hand: "There is no need to promise me these things. Cuju was created by Zhengyang Gong. If he thought that Cuju should be a national game, he would have played Yanfu a long time ago." Emperor."

"I don't need you to worry about me."

"Furthermore, although Cuju has supported many people, and even some people have lived a prosperous life because of it, its essence is still just a competition."

"It can't be the face of a country, at least not now."

Li Tai looked at Li Ke, and felt that he was a little strange. When did his brother be so calm and say such a series of organized and structured words.

Is this the influence of Lord Zhengyang?