Bring Hokage to Datang

The old carriage was walking on the street. The horse pulling the carriage was just a thin horse, and even the messy yellow hair on its body had lost a lot. It looked a little dilapidated and a little sad. .

Li Chengming not only followed the carriage slowly, but also watched the carriage stop between various shops from time to time. The coachman would pick up some ordinary food, daily necessities, etc. and put them on the carriage. Sometimes, there would be An old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties and was wearing servant clothes came down to chat with others.

Because he wasn't too close, and there were a lot of people on the street, and there were many people talking, Li Chengming didn't hear the conversations of these people even with chakra in his body.

However, this was nothing to Li Chengming. He looked left and right and felt that the old man did not look like the person behind the scenes.

It wasn't that he judged people by their appearance, but that if the mastermind behind the scenes had been discovered so easily, he would have been hunted out by Li Shimin's people long ago.

Moreover, this old man is wearing a servant's uniform, and he is obviously a servant of which family. Could this servant take it upon himself to spread rumors about Li Shimin?

He has a deep hatred for Li Shimin

Even if he is a remnant of the Sui Dynasty, it is impossible for him to only have enemies with Li Shimin. If he wants to attack him, he must also attack Li Yuan or the like.

Moreover, if he is really a remnant of the Sui Dynasty, what benefit will spreading this rumor do to him?

In this world, generally speaking, except for some extraordinary people and some lunatics, when other people do things, they basically do things based on profit. Anyone who knows how to do things without profit will do it.

Li Chengming did not take action, but continued to follow the carriage, changing his identity from time to time. Finally, when it was about to sunset, he saw the carriage turning into Anxingfang and stopping in front of a house.

This house looks quite large, but it is not luxurious. It even looks a bit rundown on the outside. The two large doors and the small door next to it are tightly closed. Some of the red paint on them has fallen off, except for the middle one. A shiny gilt plaque with two large characters "Wei Mansion" written on it

"Wei Mansion" Li Chengming raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself. He watched the old man get out of the car, then walked to the closed door and knocked lightly. Then he saw An old man who looked to be about forty or fifty years old opened the door and took a look. He quickly opened the small door wider and invited the old man in.

Li Chengming, who was standing in a corner not far away and watched this scene, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he formed a seal with his hands, and his whole body suddenly sank from the ground.

"Is the master in the house now?" After the old man entered the house, he walked into the courtyard and asked a woman in her thirties or forties who was cleaning the courtyard.

"Manager Fu, the master is in the house and should be in the study now." The woman saluted the old man and then replied.

"Okay." Manager Fu nodded slightly, and then walked in the direction of the study with somewhat old steps.

When I walked to the study, I saw a figure standing in front of the desk in the study, swiping ink with a brush.

Seeing this figure writing, Guanshi Fu slowed down his hurried steps, then walked gently into the study, stood in front and waited quietly.

The figure splashing ink at the desk did not seem to notice Manager Fu coming in, and was still concentrating on writing his own words.

After nearly a quarter of an hour or so, the figure stopped writing, put the brush in his hand on the table, and then looked at the words on the piece of silk in front of the table, a smile appeared on his face.

"The master's calligraphy is vigorous and vigorous, like iron strokes and silver hooks, and like a dragon rising into the sky. The movement exudes a sense of flowing clouds and flowing water. Such calligraphy is really the only time this old slave has seen in his life." I don't know when, Uncle Fu had already walked to the desk, looked at the words written by the figure, and couldn't help but admired.

"Haha, Uncle Fu, your words are too exaggerated. My words are just a copy of others, not even one-fifth of the divine essence." The figure laughed, waved his hand, and then walked out from behind the desk. Walking out was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties with a majestic look.

"Sir, you are too self-effacing. There are not many civil and military officials in the dynasty who can really compare with you." Manager Fu also followed and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, it's just Xiao Daoer, don't mention it anymore." The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, and then said, "What's the situation outside now?"

"Back to the master, this matter has been settled. The latest news has been circulated. According to your wishes, master, I asked them to start turning their opinions on Li Shimin's lack of behavior and morality. It has been quite effective." Manager Fu fell behind the middle-aged man. He half-lengthened his body and bowed slightly.

The majestic middle-aged man nodded slightly, but did not speak any more. Instead, he walked with his eyes twinkling, as if he was pondering something.

What the two people didn't notice was that on the roof of the house, a figure was sitting there, looking at the two people below indifferently.

Seeing the majestic middle-aged man, Li Chengming knew that this must be the person who had been fueling the rumors behind the scenes these days.

Although he did not know the person in front of him, but based on some previous clues and some guesses, if he guessed correctly, the person in front of him should be the famous historical official - Wei Zheng, Wei Xuancheng

Li Chengming was not too surprised about this person's identity. After all, when he discovered that someone was fueling the rumors in Chang'an, he had already made some guesses about the people behind the scenes, and one of them was Wei Zheng.

After all, in the whole of Chang'an, since the death of Prince Li Jiancheng and King Qi Li Yuanji, there are not many people who can really survive, and most of them have already taken refuge with Li Shimin.

According to the information he had gathered in Chang'an these days, there were not many people in Chang'an who refused Li Shimin's recruitment. Apart from Wei Zheng, there were only a few people such as Li Jing, Qin Qiong, and Wang Gui.

To be honest, when he found out that Qin Qiong had not been recruited by Li Shimin, Li Chengming was really surprised, even incredulous.

After all, whether in novels or official history, Qin Qiong seems to be Li Shimin's biggest supporter, and was later named General Zuowuwei and Duke Yi. He has a distinguished status. How could he not be recruited by Li Shimin at this time?

Shouldn't he follow Li Shimin in the imperial palace?

Unfortunately, it is impossible for outsiders to know this question.

"Ah, you, who are you, someone is coming, someone is coming soon, there is someone on the roof." At this moment, a voice attracted everyone's attention.

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