I just like the Prime Minister

Li Chengzuo listened to the "unbelievable" and was taken aback calmly. Pei Wenyuan and Jiang Xizhu were still waiting for him to respond, but he had already walked to the proud old tree like a stream of goodness. He even stabbed the old tree with seven or eight points of force, probably forcing the innocent and troubled tree to shake off a few new leaves, and then turned around in an extraordinarily coquettish manner: "General Pei! Thank you for your hard work, this tree does not know what is good or bad, so I will order someone to cut it down some other day."

After he finished speaking, he raised his chin, showed a bit of a malicious smile and said to Jiang Xizhu: "Prime Minister, you can arrange this matter."

Pei Wenyuan didn't expect him to say such a sentence, and he froze in a bit of astonishment, wondering how he turned from "embarrassing" to "cutting trees" like reining in a precipice.

Jiang Xizhu responded, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this tree has been rooted here for many years, and it has been cut off rashly to attract criticism. It is better to leave it for a while. If the Emperor thinks it is a hindrance, wait until summer, and order people to go away. That's the branch."

Li Chengzuo found a flat place in the pavilion to sit down, looked sideways at the old tree, then at Jiang Xizhu, and shook his head with a smile: "Look at this garden, where weeds are overgrown, but he is the only one out there. The prime minister said, it is him." Is it monopolizing the delicacy of the garden? Or is it afraid of something else, robbing him of its lushness?"

Jiang Xizhu suddenly fell silent.

Pei Wenyuan was listening on the sidelines, startled and felt that Li Chengzuo was different from the "Emperor Apocalypse" he knew before, who ate Na'vi people all day long - the emperor obviously had something in his words, but what were those words? To what extent, he dare not guess.

Facing the two courtiers with different thoughts, Li Chengzuo finally remembered his absurd duty, and the world was peacefully piled up with an emperor's smile. He patted Pei Wenyuan's shoulder very appreciatively, and stretched out his hand to embrace Jiang Xizhu's. Shoulder, like a close friend: "It's just a tree, it's not a short while...the dinner is still some time, and it will not be too late for me to return to the palace later. Prime Minister, General Pei, sit with me and then go."

Although Li Chengzuo said that he was not in a hurry, he ran out secretly. He was not in the palace for a while, and the people in the palace were like ants on a hot pot. They sent four people in turn to invite them. have all been paid out.

Li Chengzuo sat for less than half an hour, and finally got annoyed, wrinkled his face of "I haven't played enough", reluctantly went back, before leaving, he didn't know what kind of temper he had committed, and racked his brains After thinking of countless reasons, Jiang Xizhu insisted on following along.

Jiang Xizhu couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to follow him.

In the evening, the purple air comes from the east, and the sun shines towards Yuan Dynasty.

According to the rules, the Ministry of Rites arranged the place of the palace banquet for the meritorious officials and the Khitan peace talks envoys to be in Ziguang Pavilion in the west of the palace.

In the early summer evening, the sky was still slightly bright, the red lacquer walls, glazed tiles, and the sound of silk and bamboo sang melodiously. The graceful figures of the palace people shuttled under the gorgeous fireworks. The long beard looks at the dancers' sleeves and cloud temples during the banquet, and the lights in the palace banquet are like daylight, which seems to show that the prosperous age of all nations is never dark.

Li Chengzuo had no choice but to let Jiang Xizhu go to sit in the official's seat, put on the upright dragon robe, and sat on the highest dragon chair reluctantly to sulk—I'm afraid others can't guess what the emperor did. Standing behind him, Zhang Deying and Eunuch Zhang sighed, and had no choice but to wink at Concubine Song for help, begging the concubine to coax this ancestor quickly.

There is no queen in the palace, so this occasion can only be accompanied by the highest-ranking concubine in the palace.

Concubine Song was dressed dignifiedly, and Zhu Cui was sitting on the right side of Li Chengzuo with a smile on her head. On the left face was written "lucky disaster" and on the right face was written "happy misfortune". I think it's a big deal." After holding back for a while, I really couldn't hold it back. I covered half of my brows and eyes lightly with my hand, and moved to Li Chengzuo's side, like an ordinary concubine making the emperor happy, making fun of the emperor openly: "This is Did you make my cousin angry again? Ignore you? Are you annoying? Hahahahaha, you have the ability to rush up and be a bitch, what kind of demeanor are you pretending here, you deserve it hahahaha!"

Li Chengzuo: "..."

His majesty the emperor heard these sarcastic remarks with "warm fragrance and nephrite jade", his peach blossom eyes rolled, and he gave Song Yingluo a "affectionate" look, and turned sideways with a smile at the corner of his mouth. Others looked at it, as if the emperor was being killed The noble concubine laughed, but Song Yingluo was the only one who could hear the emperor's gnashing of teeth: "Why, noble concubine, do you also want to go to Liaodong to clean up the Khitan people for me, and help me check the tricks there, and I don't want to come back for three or five years ?”

Song Yingluo laughed tremblingly, and was seen by the old scholars in the distance, fearing that she would be scolded in secret again, which would bring disaster to the country and the people, so she endured her awkwardness and came back with a gentle smile.

"The concubine won't go." Song Yingluo laughed enough, and said calmly and seriously, "I secretly followed my cousin to the Ministry of War in the afternoon, what did you ask? Tsk... don't put on such a pose The face of the traitor, the people below are looking at it... Okay, okay, besides catching the traitor, what else did you ask? Do you know what the Khitan people prepared in exchange for peace?"

Li Chengzuo narrowed his peachy eyes, and casually glanced around privately: "What are you going to exchange? Concubine, you really think highly of them, these things are not ready to sell anything, and they are going to be white wolves with empty hands - Pei Wenyuan said, They not only arrested the national teacher, but also captured the treasure he raised in Liaodong... Concubine, you said, you didn't even watch this, should I punish you?"

Song Yingluo's eyes widened, and she blinked innocently: "I don't even notice the indecency of the old, how can the concubine be so capable to watch... Hey, hey, don't stare at me, the treasure of the national teacher is harming the boss. Saying it is a treasure is really a treasure, and saying that it is a monster has a lot of provenance... Your Majesty, who told this story?"

Li Chengzuo took a sip of wine lazily: "What do you think?"

Song Yingluo knew it well, so she could only curl her lips: "Then what should I do?"

"No way, you also know that thing is evil." Li Chengzuo was a little bit helpless and distracted, "I have heard about the origin of that thing, and it has something to do with the incredible Gu Xuecheng you admire. This He picked it up in Liaodong. It is said that it was not born when he picked it up. He was raised by him, so he only recognized him. After Gu Xuecheng died, this thing continued to live for so long without anyone controlling it. , it found a place to hide it, and was later discovered by Zixu and his senior brother, and was offered as a treasure by the Wudang faction—actually, it had to be offered. Be honest. I put it in Liaodong in the first place to make it disgusting to the Khitan people. I didn’t expect that the Khitan gang is so strong that they dare to catch this thing, let alone they dare to use this thing to disgust them. I."

During the daytime, he knew from Pei Wenyuan's words that there is only one holy object in the world that can be passed down as a god, and it is the only martial arts that has discovered Wujin and practiced swords with Wujin throughout the ages. Legend has it that Gu Xuecheng raised the scourge.

Gu Xuecheng is an unspeakable fan in the martial arts world, his life experience is unknown, and his experience has been passed on by countless people to deduce countless legendary stories with magical colors, which are more exciting than the wanton imagination in "Phoenix Tower". Nothing less than that, there is no way to distinguish the true from the false, and the only point about him being able to control the beast, even Li Chengzuo can't refute it - because the legendary beast is real, has a long lifespan, has The magical appearance still exists alive in the world even today.

When Li Chengzuo traveled in the upper reaches of the rivers and lakes, he explored Gu Xuecheng's origin more than once, because he intuitively felt that the secret behind Gu Xuecheng had something he had always wanted to pursue, but he pursued it and found that there were obviously other people coveting it.

And the result of the investigation made him feel chilling.

Thinking of this, Li Chengzuo lost interest.

Song Yingluo also found out that Li Chengzuo's mood was wrong, in front of civil and military courts, naturally she couldn't let interested people see it, Song Yingluo frowned, and was about to say something else to put the matter to rest, when she looked up, she saw Prince Rui from a distance Come in a hurry.

That's right, Song Guifei looked at Prince Rui's slightly tense expression, and thought in a daze, she didn't need to find something to relieve the bastard emperor's depression, she came to him by herself.

"Old Seven?" Li Chengzuo raised his head and saw the hurrying people, and was taken aback, "Why are you here at this time?"

Prince Rui saluted, leaned over to Li Chengzuo's ear and said, "The choir members have been found."

In the past few days, Li Chengzuo finally got the favor of the prime minister, followed others around, and almost forgot about the group of daring assassins, when he heard it, he obviously paused: "Where are you?"

Prince Rui frowned as if he would never be able to untangle it in his life, and he obviously said in a short and urgent way: "It's just outside the palace...someone understands the Khitan dialect and wants to use the things they brought to exchange for the emperor. secret."

Li Chengzuo kept his mouth shut, as if he was thinking about something, but Prince Rui followed suit anxiously: "Brother Huang, get ready, Khitan people..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of silk and bamboo around him suddenly quieted down. The dancer Le Ji who was dancing under the stage didn't know what happened, so she had to retreat in a hurry. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why, and asked each other with their eyes But to no avail.

In the silence, someone clapped their hands three times vigorously, which suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Li Chengzuo, Prince Rui, Song Yingluo and all the civil and military officials present all looked up, and found that the Khitan envoy who was present had actually stopped the happy performance, walked forward with his head held high, and bowed in an extremely disobedient manner. Bow: "I am an envoy from Khitan, and greet Emperor Dayu on behalf of King Khitan. May Emperor Dayu live forever."

This person's words were considered respectful, but the arrogant arrogance in his expression and tone made people uncomfortable.

Seeing this man's rude words, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites was about to stand up to accompany the king, but was stared at by the fierce Khitan envoy, who clearly said, "I only talk to your emperor, and you, a small official, don't worry too much about it." idle business".

He was born as a civil servant in the Ministry of Rites, and he had never seen such a fierce person before. He was so frightened that he already missed the opportunity to speak.

Standing beside Li Chengzuo, Prince Rui frowned, and was about to speak when Li Chengzuo stopped him.

Li Chengzuo was expressionless for a moment, then he showed a contemptuous and scornful smile, and transformed himself into that dandy and cynical fool again: "Who should I be? It turns out that I am an envoy of the Khitan. You just said that you greeted me on behalf of the Khitan king. May I ask which Khitan king is now? Is it the son of the old Khan king I know, or the grandson?"

Song Yingluo: "..."

Prince Rui: "..."

Manchu civil and military: "..."

This question is really not like the king of a country, but it is very in line with Li Chengzuo's insane emperor's virtue. However, it is rare to say that even the group of censors who can't wait to come out from time to time to find fault with the emperor. I don't know if it's because their muddled emperor performed supernormally. While making one sentence make people want to smoke, at the same time, it seems that they have raised their seniority for no reason.

Khitan uncles and nephews turned against each other. Although not everyone in the court knew about it, there were rumors. The Dayu people naturally thought it was a joke. It was undoubtedly not a glorious thing among the Khitan people. At this time, Li Chengzuo took it to Ming On the surface, the Khitan envoy almost twisted his nose in anger.

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