Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

Who in the court didn't know that Liu Bai and His Majesty were so good that they were just asking for help.

Fortunately Liu Bai is not a woman, otherwise, the queen would be so angry that she would go back to her natal family.

If this kind of thing happened in the past, the laughter of civil and military officials could blow off the roof of Xuanzheng Hall!

However, at this stall, no one can laugh.

The official residences of the three provinces are not free for a single day.

After the princes finished discussing the affairs of the royal family, they were replaced by the bigwigs from the three provinces to hold court discussions.

After the court meeting, people from the military lined up again to discuss many matters after the army returned.

Some things cannot be discussed in private, but because, at this moment when everyone is in danger, no one dares to do anything in private.

The official residence of the three provinces is adjacent to the imperial palace, facing Liubu, and the Dali Temple is just outside the door.

Everything must be done under the sun.

The Palace Yusi and the eunuch in charge of the Night Court Bureau took turns to record all the words of the ministers.

When His Majesty returns to the palace, he will personally inspect it.

On this day, it was time for the bigwigs from the three provinces to discuss with each other again.

All the hall officials from the six ministries, and the principals from the nine temples and five prisons have all arrived.

It's just that Li Deliang, the oldest prince, was added to today's court meeting.

As the chief interrogator, Di Zhixun brought a large number of files when he came here today.

All the bigwigs from the three provinces circulated the dossiers one by one.

Li Deliang didn't look at it, but closed his eyes and sat quietly on the chair, waiting for the result.

Fang Xuanling and the others looked more and more gloomy.

The chief officials of the six ministries, nine temples and five prisons did not dare to take a breath.

"So, the King of Changle is not the person who is in charge?"

Fang Xuanling's eyes were so rare that they became as sharp as a falcon.

Di Zhixun cupped his hands, and said: "My lords, my lords, after many investigations, I have already delineated the chief envoy within a certain range!"

Different from last time, Di Zhixun spoke with more confidence.

It seems that he did find something useful.

Before he finished speaking, Li Deliang suddenly opened his eyes.

The evil spirit in his eyes revealed for a moment, and then he became old and cloudy as usual again.

"So, Youliang is just being used by others?"

Di Zhixun replied: "My lord, the king of Changle has ulterior motives, it's a foregone conclusion, no matter what, it's hard to escape!"

Li Deliang said lightly: "The old man didn't ask him whether he should be beheaded, but just wanted to know whether he was being used by others."

Di Zhixun looked around.

What he meant was clearly that he didn't want too many people to know the speculation in his heart.

It's just that these words cannot be said by him.

Fang Xuanling and the others also knew what Di Zhixun meant.

But they didn't let the others go.

In fact, when Di Zhixun finished what he just said, Fang Xuanling and the others had already guessed seven or eight points in their hearts.

Li Gang, the prince's young teacher, stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and said, "Di Shilang, take this old man to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

Chapter 1007 No matter how the Liu family goes, the Pang family will follow in their footsteps

Since the ninth year of Wude, the princes of the Li family have rarely interfered in political affairs.

Li Deliang, the most senior, has only served as Zong Zhengqing of Zongzheng Temple.

There is great power in the royal family, but it cannot be contaminated with any other power.

Li Xiaogong and Li Daozong made great achievements in battle, but their status in the army can only be regarded as second-rate.

Everyone knows that His Majesty is extremely afraid of them.

That unjust throne blocked all notions of family affection.

But this time, the attack on the royal family rarely united the royal family.

If Li Youliang, king of Changle, was the mastermind of this attack, then naturally he should be taken to Zongzheng Temple and dealt with impartially after His Majesty returns to court.

Unfortunately, things are far from as simple as they imagined.

On this day at the end of April, everything can no longer be hidden!

The king of Jing was assassinated and died, and the kings of Hejian and Jiangxia were seriously injured!

Even in the Western Regions, the assassination of Zou Guogong by one of his generals was reported to the streets.

The sky above Chang'an City seemed to be shrouded by a huge cloud. When the people went out, they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The economy has plummeted, and some businesses have even planned to move out of Chang'an.

What they are most worried about is the recurrence of the Xuanwu Gate incident.

In that case, the world will be reshuffled.

The big men make moves one after another, no matter whether they can hurt their enemies or not, the common people will definitely suffer.

And behind the scenes, there seems to be a pair of invisible hands pushing everything.

Leaders from all walks of life chose to remain silent.

They collected all the goods that could be mobilized, and dismissed a large number of people.

Since the second year of Zhenguan, for the first time in Chang'an City, there was a shortage of goods and prices soared.

The atmosphere was depressing, almost insane.

The queen has the power to supervise the country, and after obtaining the consent of the three provinces, the business tax was reduced to [-]%.

However, it did not play a role in prospering the economy.

The bustling Suzaku Street in the past is frighteningly depressed.

This situation lasted until mid-May.

Following a group of Hong Ling's urgent envoys, they stepped into the city of Chang'an, injecting some vitality into the depressed economic situation.

Twelve squares!

The red sun is rising!

Pang Chun habitually sat cross-legged on the water table by the river in front of his door.

I don't know from some Taoist expert, I learned a set of kung fu of letting go of the old and absorbing the new.

He lowered his hands to the sky slowly, and with a long breath, he sat quietly for an hour before slowly opening his eyes.

Behind him, there were already a dozen or so people standing there, waiting for him to finish.

The Pang family is no longer the Pang family who bought a house and sold their ancestral land.

Although it is not as big as the Liu family, Pang Chun is confident that the Pang family is not much worse than those old families.

Of course, this is just a financial comparison.

The power background of the aristocratic family is far incomparable to those who come from merchants like them.

Following the Liu family's business model, many wealthy merchants began to do business for themselves and carried out reforms in institutional arrangements.

This set of institutional arrangements has almost become a rule in the industry.

From the apprentice, to the buddy, to the master, to the shopkeeper, and then to the big shopkeeper who is in charge of the overall situation.

The Liu family's system is more detailed, and the optical apprentices are divided into three or four levels.

The other merchants didn't have so many people, they just roughly separated them.

However, it also greatly improved their production efficiency.

Standing behind Pang Chun is the mainstay of his Pang family.

"master!"

The shopkeepers of the Pang family saluted one after another.

Pang Chun stood up, looked around, and said, "It's all here."

He was the first to walk towards the door of the house.

"Everyone come in, this time the matter is no small matter, you all need to discuss together to come up with a charter!"

Everyone walked in, and Pang Chun's sons had been waiting for a long time.

After sitting down, they didn't start discussing immediately.

It seems that someone is waiting.

It wasn't until a young man who looked somewhat similar to Pang Chun came in that Pang Chun clapped his hands and said, "Let's get started!"

The young man was short and fat, and he was out of breath after walking a few steps.

But no one dared to neglect.

The shopkeeper and Pang Chun's sons stood up one after another, and then sat down again.

His name was Pang De, the second son of Pang Chun.

He was the first batch of high-achieving students enrolled in the academy, and was admitted together with Ma Zhou and others.

In about a month's time, this group of them should be graduating.

Almost everyone, including Pang Chun's eldest son, agreed that the second son should be in charge of the Pang family's linen business.

Because this obese-looking little fat man is one of the co-founders of Zhi Zhi!

What's more, he is one of the few disciples of Old Wang Ji!

This kind of identity, used as a merchant, seems to be a waste of good things.

But with Liu Baizhuyu in front, no one cares so much.

The meeting started, and before Pang Chun had time to throw out the question, the Pang family was in charge of the treasurer of Chang'an City, and first complained, "Master, our shop in the city will soon be unsustainable, so tighten it up again." The source of goods will be closed in less than half a month!"

As soon as he started, the others also spoke.

In terms of supply, Chang'an City still has an advantage.

It was worse elsewhere.

Places such as Huainan and Jiangnan have long since closed their doors.

For a huge business, closing down is not as simple as not making money.

With a large number of people, the hidden cost is frighteningly large.

Even if it is the Pang family, if the door is closed for a quarter, it is basically impossible to open it again.

Pang Chun shook his head, and said: "The Pang family is following in the footsteps of the Liu family. No matter how the Liu family goes, the Pang family will follow in their footsteps. The old man still has some savings. You can take them when you leave. In short, you can't let the old people under you. Suffered."

The shopkeeper of Chang'an City said with a bitter face: "Master, the Liu family is the Liu family, and our family is our family. If the Liu family's business stops for hundreds of years, it will not hurt its vitality, but our family"

Pang Chun's face sank, and he was about to reprimand when Pang De on the side laughed and said, "Father, don't get angry."

He stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Lin"

The shopkeeper of Chang'an City was flattered, and hurriedly got up, saying: "Second young master, sit down quickly!"

In their eyes, there is not much difference between Pound and a god.

Pang De sat down slowly, and said, "Actually, I asked my father to summon you today."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands lightly.

From outside, a dozen young men in armor suddenly broke in!