Things that shocked the master with great achievements had happened before in the history of the Tang Dynasty.
The unlucky guy who shook the host was called Li Jing. He was the undisputed God of War in the Tang Dynasty and such a powerful enemy as the Turks in the north was destroyed in his hands.
The contribution of this God of War was so great that even Li Shimin, who was broad-minded and could accommodate all things, felt a little uneasy.
So the officials below wrote a memorial to impeach Li Jing for plundering the Turks when he destroyed them.
In normal times, plundering and looting would be a big deal. Which veteran of the Tang Dynasty didn't do it when he was leading the army?
However, Li Jing destroyed the Turks, and with the credit of Po Tian, others took this small flaw such as plundering and plundering troops seriously, and Li Shimin also took it seriously.
The king and his ministers closed the door and chatted deeply for a day. From then on, Li Jing handed over the military power and thanked guests behind closed doors. He no longer interfered with either the government or the military affairs. This way, he could die in peace.
When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden.
From ancient times to the present, this has been the inevitable outcome for those who have achieved great success. Those who thought they were strong-willed simply rebelled, gave it a try, and turned their bicycles into motorcycles.
From the emperor's point of view, Li Shimin was already very kind. At least Li Jing was not dismissed or demoted. Li Shimin only took away his power, but he still had no less official title, wealth and honor.
They are both smart people, they all clearly know what they should do, and they have left each other with dignity. Thousands of years later, it will be a good story between the emperor and his ministers.
History is an unchangeable cycle that repeats itself round after round. Li Qinzai realized that Li Ji was now facing such a situation.
The credit was too great, and Li Ji couldn't bear it. Someone was going to make a fuss over trivial matters.
Deserters in the army have been a normal phenomenon since ancient times. This Eastern Expedition lasted from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. The weather in the north was cold, and the soldiers could not bear the cold and ran away. How could this be considered a treasonous thing?
However, someone wanted to make a fuss about this matter. Li Ji was still commanding troops in Goguryeo, and Li Qinzai couldn't bear it anymore.
"Your Highness, has anyone in the court participated in the impeachment of my grandfather?" Li Qinzai asked with a frown.
Li Hong took a few weak breaths and said calmly: "I can only tell you this. I can't say anything more. The court needs balance. As the prince who supervises the country, I also have to ensure that the court is balanced and there can be no favoritism. .”
"Actually, I've gone too far in telling you this today. Don't blame Jingchu."
Li Qinzai smiled. He understood Li Hong's attitude very well. It was not easy to remind him secretly. The prince did not belong to a certain camp. What he wanted to do was to keep a bowl of water balanced.
"Then your Highness thinks that if there are deserters in the army, should they be dealt with in a big way?" Li Qinzai asked again.
Li Hong pointed at him and said with a smile: "Jing Chu, don't try to trick me. My attitude is not important. What is important is what my father thinks."
Li Qinzai suddenly understood and bowed to Li Hong: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice."
Li Hong rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, what did I tell you?"
"Yes, your highness didn't say anything. I have just returned to Chang'an. Today I just reunited with your highness's friends and chatted about common things."
Li Hong was startled and murmured: "Friend..."
Li Qinzai blinked: "Can't I and Your Highness be good friends?"
Li Hong smiled happily: "Of course, Jingchu, you may be my only friend in this world."
"In this position, no one dares to argue with me. They will only treat me with respect."
After a pause, Li Hong asked curiously: "What do friends usually do when they are together?"
Li Qinzai said sternly: "Of course it's borrowing money. Friends are meant to make money together. Only those who can lend each other money can be considered good friends. And after borrowing money, it's best not to mention repaying it. It's very hurtful."
Li Hong was stunned again, then chuckled: "Jingchu, you are so courageous, you actually blackmailed the Prince of the East Palace."
Li Qinzai said with a bad smile: "I have been a little tight lately, so my sinful eyes have to fall on my good friends. Anyone who has friendship with me in Chang'an City has been favored by me. Your Highness, I still feel a little guilty when it comes to blackmailing... "
Li Hong's mood suddenly became bright and joyful for some reason, and he smiled and said: "Jingchu saw that there is something valuable in my East Palace, so feel free to take it. Since friends have the purpose of making money, wouldn't I be less of a friend if I was stingy? "
Li Qinzai blinked: "Your Majesty... are you really rude?"
Li Hong waved his hand: "Take it, take it, you're welcome."
Li Qinzai stood up and walked around the dormitory, and actually took out a few exquisite-looking porcelain furnishings, a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and two copper incense burners.
Li Hong looked at him with interest. He was really not angry at his actions at all. On the contrary, he became happier as he watched.
Of course the current prince is not short of money, what he is short of is friends.
He only met a good friend towards the end of his life. Li Hong only hoped to give him all his good things, and he would be happy if his friend was happy.
After coughing a few times, Li Hongyang summoned the palace servants and asked them to take Li Qinzai to the East Palace warehouse and take whatever he liked.
Li Qinzai hurriedly stopped him.
Taking a few furnishings is considered a harmless joke, but actually searching someone's warehouse is going too far. Although Li Qinzai doesn't care much about appearance, he still has to worry about his image in front of the prince. He makes friends, not enemies.
After chatting with Li Hong for a while, it was getting late, so Li Qinzai stood up and left.
Li Hong was a little reluctant to say goodbye, but still said goodbye with a smile.
Before leaving the palace, Li Hong suddenly stopped him.
"Jingchu, the Tang Dynasty is lucky to have you. This is about it for my life, but there are still decades in Jingchu's life. I hope you will assist your father and the future new king with all your heart, so that the Tang Dynasty can change into a new one." Weather, please!”
Li Qinzai was startled, hearing the meaning of farewell in the words, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, but he still forced a smile and said: "Your Highness, please don't say such unlucky words, and take good care of your health. I will not only assist Your Majesty, but also you in the future."
Li Hong's eyes were slightly red and he sighed: "I wish I could have met you when we were young... I have seen the century-old strategy described by Jing Chu in my dreams countless times. It would be great if one day it really comes true."
"It's a pity that it's not a holiday, but..."
Li Hong instantly became dejected, waved his hand feebly towards Li Qinzai, then lay down and turned sideways, his shoulders trembling slightly.
Li Qinzai felt sad and didn't know what to say. For a long time, he bowed his head to the ground facing Li Hong's back and couldn't stand up for a long time.
The big waves wipe out the heroes, and the years wear away the ambitions.
Li Hong's life is destined to be unable to participate in the wonderful future.
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After leaving the East Palace, Li Qinzai stood outside the palace gate. There seemed to be many pairs of eyes peeping at him not far away.
Li Qinzai knew very well that someone was watching him. Now was the moment when he was competing for the throne, and there were countless spies outside the East Palace.
Li Qinzai wanted nothing, so it didn't matter.
Standing outside the palace gate, Li Qinzai pondered for a long time.
Someone wanted to use the desertion as a plot against Li Ji. Who was the leader? Li Qinzai had no idea.
At this time, Li Qinzai suddenly missed Song Sen very much.
(End of chapter)
