I just like the Prime Minister

Li Chengzuo changed into a more leisurely posture amidst his persuasive temptations, and he was not moved by his earnest words, but his peach blossom eyes showed a little boredom.

"Why do you think that I really want to tear myself apart with him?" Li Chengzuo said indifferently, "Being an emperor is no different from being a monk. Being an emperor hits the clock every day. After all, he and I have nothing to lose."

There was no expression on Yeluzhen's face. I don't know whether it was because of pain or distrust: "The emperor really thinks... that all relatives are the same? Then... why did Gu Xuecheng avoid Liaodong a hundred years ago?"

Li Chengzuo turned his eyes sideways because of this sentence, and the rain in Taohua's eyes was as sharp as a knife, but the meaning on his lips was a smile: "What does the second prince know?"

"I don't know anything, Your Majesty." Yeluzhen closed his eyes and said exhaustedly, "I guessed...you know, if a person knows many secrets, then there are even more secrets. It's not all secret anymore—that's what you've always believed in, isn't it?"

In the early years of Dayu, the foundation was not stable, the rivers and lakes were in chaos, and the people were in dire straits. The fifth daughter of Emperor Taizong was lost in the war on the way from the old capital to the new capital. When she returned to the new capital, she was named "Zhen Guo Princess".The only princess whose biography is recorded in ancient and modern history books is quite legendary in her life. However, she fell into the hands of the swordsman, and a few words can be turned over a page. There is no past, no future, and the ins and outs are unclear.But Li Chengzuo knew that a princess, as a woman, is already weak, and she should be abandoned by the clan if she deviates from the scriptures and disrespects the law. It's the intricate rivers and lakes behind her - from high-ranking officials and dignitaries, down to traffickers and pawns, only following her or Gu Xuecheng's death, it has long been silent in the past.

Li Chengzuo's face is like an ancient well: "Are you showing off to me? You can easily get what I have tried so hard to regain."

Yeluzhen didn't agree with the word "easy and easy", but he didn't have the energy to refute it anymore. He lowered his eyes, scars and blood stains intertwined with hideous light and shadow on his face, making him like an absurd person who came from hell and was reborn in the world. Ghost: "If I hadn't hit your prime minister recklessly, there would be no problem for me to escape in the 'Zuihuayin'... Your Majesty let me go in the 'Zuihuayin', isn't he just waiting for today? "

Li Chengzuo looked at him for a while and smiled.He is dressed in the dew and glory covered by the brocade, and the old land of the country is melancholy for thousands of years. Under his smile, it seems to have become an old dream of depression. He blames others for being easy, and others are accusing him of getting something for nothing.What does it matter?In the end, the one who holds life and death in his hands is the winner.

"That person has always believed that the rise and fall of the world stems from war, and that a country can be invincible only if it is strong. That's why he values ​​Wujin so much... He has been hidden in the enduring family for too long, so that he has forgotten some important things. " Li Chengzuo got up and calmed down the early wind and frost, "Not everyone is only willing to satisfy his ambition of galloping, and not everyone regards those supreme things as lifelong pursuits, and some people will see that. It's been a lifetime of exhaustion. People's hearts have long been close to each other, but he refuses to admit it."

He didn't know who he was speaking to. After finishing speaking, he had already got up and walked towards the door: "Stay here to heal your wounds. I will be the emperor for a day, and this place will be safe forever."

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Horses and chariots drive slowly through the noisy capital, no matter how frequent wars occur at the border, how precarious the rivers and lakes are, this capital city of power struggles and dynasties is always peaceful, just like the center of a storm on the sea.

Li Chengzuo lifted the curtain with great interest to see the prosperity and prosperity under his rule, BMW fragrant cars, Zhucheng Yudao, kings and grandchildren and the people each have their own pastimes, businessmen and pedestrians each have their own waiting and rush, he looked at it for a while and felt very happy. Interesting, put down the curtain and sat upright, and saw Jiang Xizhu quietly watching him from the other side of the car, and saw him turn around, paused, and showed a slightly thoughtful smile.

All the emotions of his prime minister are indifferent, full of poetry and calligraphy, and the words of sages bring him an elegance that does not hurt flashy.Li Chengzuo actually likes Jiang Xizhu like this the most. From childhood to youth, he has always regarded this person as a treasure and witnessed the best years of this person.

It's just... It would be better if he wasn't so formal in front of him.

Li Chengzuo looked at him, and reached out to brush a strand of hair from his sideburns: "What does Jun Chi want to say?"

In fact, he could guess what Jiang Xizhu was hesitating about, but he was also hesitating. In this uncertain situation, he was always willing to listen to his opinion.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Xizhu opened his mouth, he said what he least wanted to say, but the prime minister always knew how to leave three points for his words.

"What is the emperor's plan for what the second prince said?" Jiang Xizhu said, "I don't think it is a bad thing to use his own hands to remove the threat he made in Dayu and send him back to his homeland."

Li Chengzuo always felt that Jiang Xizhu's euphemism in front of him made him a little uncomfortable. In fact, as long as he was willing to say a word, he was willing to promise him anything.

"What kind of second prince is he?" Li Chengzuo snorted, "If you don't return home, you want to cause trouble in other people's back gardens. Now that outsiders are allowed to take advantage of the situation and end up with a homeless end, it's okay to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson. It should be, this is not called taking advantage of others' danger."

... This is not a good way to talk.

Jiang Xizhu sighed secretly, and then suddenly realized that the words "second prince" violated his taboo - although Li Chengzuo was named the prince not long after he was born, the number of times he was called the second prince can be counted on the fingers, but according to the royal family It is true that he is the second prince, no wonder his nose is not nose and eyes are not eyes when he hears these three words, what's more, that serious eldest prince of Dayu is still making trouble in a place far away from the emperor. .

Jiang Xizhu had no choice but to change the subject: "So...the black gold ore that Yingluo obtained was stolen by someone he sent. Yecheng is the territory of King Qi. Should the emperor send someone to investigate?"

He didn't tell the truth in two sentences, Li Chengzuo secretly showed a little disappointment, and blocked Jiang Xizhu back with one sentence: "There are many people and mixed conversations, we will discuss it after returning to the palace."

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

The Taoist priest driving outside suddenly felt a coolness behind his back, as if the car was full of karmic creditors who did not belong to this world.

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Song Yingluo recuperated all night, and finally managed to recover a little bit of weak blood. Hearing that the emperor came back from the palace early in the morning, he was poked in the imperial study like a wooden man. The bad habit of importing—the food, tea and water in Li Chengzuo's palace will not be touched at all.

Probably because she had waited all morning and had no snacks and knocked her teeth. Concubine Song's mouth was extremely lonely. When she saw Li Chengzuo stepping into the palace gate, she stabbed him in front of him. Wherever Li Chengzuo's eyes turned, he ordered someone to move him to There, evil spirits and ghosts are like shadows.

"Did the emperor leave the palace to investigate Wujin's matter?"

"Have you caught the grandson who poisoned me? ... Leave it to me, and my aunt promises not to kill him."

"Or is King Qi ready to rebel? ... Hey, hey, don't go, your majesty, talk."

Li Chengzuo had just had a kick with Jiang Xizhu, and now he was so annoyed by Song Yingluo, he only hated that the bastard was useless, and he didn't immediately poison the noisy girl into a dumb girl, but she was seriously injured and couldn't beat her. I had no choice but to turn around impatiently: "I didn't check it! I didn't catch it! King Qi didn't rebel, but it's coming soon! Do you want to quit now and support that good-for-nothing brother of mine!"

Song Yingluo was taken aback by his yelling, and looked pitifully at her cousin who had been silent since entering the door, unexpectedly, her cousin frowned slightly, and shook at her as if he couldn't bear to look directly at her Shake your head.

Concubine Song was dumbfounded, thinking that the emperor was going to rebel, and she wasn't ready to listen to what the daughter-in-law said?A person who knows current affairs is a hero, Song Yingluo immediately covered her head and pretended to be shy: "Your Majesty... my head hurts... ah, it hurts... don't you believe it? I can cry for you right now..."

Li Chengzuo: "..."

Feelings, is bloodletting too much affecting the brain?Li Chengzuo felt that he had nothing to say to Song Yingluo, so he flicked his sleeves, but no one would talk to him, so he sat aside and sulked.

Daoist Zixu, who acted as a driver all the way, finally found a chance to speak, bypassing the concubine who was a playwright and the preoccupied prime minister, walked up to the emperor, whispered "Infinite Heavenly Venerable", stretched out his hand to touch his sleeve, and took out his hand. He took out his brand-new whisk, twisted something, and tore off the silver-threaded end three or two times, and took out a fingertip-sized seal from the hollow heart, and handed it to Li Chengzuo.

Li Chengzuo looked at him, frowned and took it over. He smelled a familiar smell of knife wounds and medicine from above. After recalling it for a while, he remembered that when he was a child in the backyard of Jiang's mansion, Yeluzhen's room had always been like this. Feeling disturbed, he looked at Taoist Master Zixu even more suspiciously.

Daoist Zixu's immortal demeanor seemed to suddenly glow with golden light, and he confirmed Li Chengzuo's conjecture with a smile: "When the second prince of Khitan came to the Central Plains in the early years, he once rescued a Jianghu man in the south of the Yangtze River. However, he felt that the kindness of saving his life could not be repaid, so he left this thing to the savior—this thing was a seal handed down more than a hundred years ago, and it fell into the hands of foreigners by accident. Returning the power that everyone in the Jianghu was flocking to more than a year ago to the emperor is also counted as this thing...it belongs to the original owner."