"Xian'er was not fooled. He sold the children. The most damaging thing was that he asked Li Yun to distribute the money from the sale to the beggars in Chang'an. He didn't get a penny from them. It was really thorough."
Holding the information sent by the secret guard in his hand, Li Zhi lay on the brocade and leisurely told the Queen of Heaven these things.
Since Li Hong's death, this was the first time the two of them discussed things together.
Li Zhi would selectively share the secret guard's information with the Queen, but he would not allow the Queen to get a piece of the secret guard's information. The existence of secret guards was what allowed him to dare to slightly delegate power to the Queen of Heaven.
After listening to the saint's words, the Queen of Heaven frowned and said: "The Chengqian incident is one of the shames of the royal family. The Zhenguan incident has always been your antagonism. I don't know what happened to Taichang Temple Minister. Could it be that he is tired of living?" ?”
Li Zhi chuckled and said: "As long as Xian'er does not follow the old path of inheriting Emperor Qian's brother, I will not be angry. In other words, why didn't Taichang Temple test Xian'er on my behalf? However, just like you As I said, Qing Taichang Temple is too incapable of judging the situation. One of the nine noble Qings actually stood in the wrong place, so don’t blame me for being cruel."
Standing up, Li Zhi thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote a paragraph on a piece of paper. After the ink dried, he put it away.
The Queen didn't dare to look at the whole process, because she knew very well that the emperor was going to use people from the secret guard.
Over the years, the emperor's secret guards have not only spread throughout the marketplace, but even inside the court, there are no one who knows how many people are standing side by side. Among them, there may be some senior officials above the fourth rank.
The meaning of their existence is to wait to accept the orders of the saint. Either become a scapegoat, or stand up and complete the tasks assigned by the saint regardless of life.
In comparison, her method of framing Xu Yanbo was not on the table. Because, many times, the things that saints do through secret guards are an ironclad case just based on appearance.
After putting the written note away close to his body, Li Zhi glanced at the diva who turned away and smiled.
How could he not know what the Queen of Heaven was thinking? Maybe while he was still alive, the Queen of Heaven could still suppress the evil thoughts in his heart. If he died, who knows what would happen.
Before that, it is very important to train Li Xian.
Feeling that time was almost up, Tiancai turned around and asked, "It's obvious that the Zheng family is behind this incident. Don't you want to take this opportunity to deal with the Zheng family?"
Li Zhi laughed and said: "The Zheng family thinks they are smart, but they don't know that I know them very well. Not to mention that small restaurant, even their other courtyard also has my staff. I don't know. Being willing to take care of them is really because of their network, which really makes me have to guard against them.
If one family is moved now, all seven families will be moved. The gain outweighs the loss. Instead of trying to scare the snake, it would be better for them to give Xian Er a good experience. I very much hope that this child can accomplish what Gaozu, Taizong and I failed to accomplish. "
Seeing that the saint placed such a big bet on Li Xian, the Queen couldn't help but feel happy.
As expected, Xian'er will become the new prince after the prince's funeral.
Thinking that her position was still stable, the Queen couldn't help but want to thank God for giving her so many sons.
....
Under the same light, Li Xian no longer needs to go to bed to rest after applying medicine as he did a few days ago.
By the light of the lamp, he was compiling teaching materials for Fang.
Elementary mathematics most tests people's ability to accept it, so the calculated bamboo slices naturally became teaching materials.
Li Xian thought about this knowledge for a long time before recalling it. After all, his habit over the years had turned his calculation method into mental arithmetic. It was not an ordinary difficulty to turn it back into knowledge and teach it to others.
Seeing that the light was a little dim, Mrs. Fang on the side quickly took out the tweezers and picked up the wick.
It wasn't until he finished writing the multiplication table that Li Xian stopped writing, rubbed his sore wrist, and said to Fang: "You are also literate. You should read this book first, and understand it yourself while reading. If you encounter something you don't understand, Come and ask me at any time."
After taking the paper, Fang blushed and said, "Husband, am I too stupid? I can't even keep an account book."
Li Xian shook his head indifferently and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this. In fact, planning can be divided into skilled and unskilled. You were not skilled before, so it was a waste of time. But other people's mistresses are very skilled, so they can naturally do it." Effect."
"But it's different now. As long as you are familiar with these things I wrote to you, you will be much better than them. When you come forward to discuss business with them, you will have already figured it out in your mind while they are still calculating. However, you haven’t learned it yet. You will need to practice more after you learn it. Put it aside and look at it tomorrow.”
Fang agreed, carefully put the paper aside, held it down with a paperweight, then blushed and extinguished the oil lamp, and used the darkness to tuck into her clothes.
Li Xian, who was lying on the bed, sighed helplessly as he listened to the voice that would make his blood rush as long as he was a man.
People living in later generations will not adapt to many things when they come to ancient times, including things in the bedroom. It is conceivable that people like Fang who have received traditional education will find it difficult to enjoy themselves in the future.
Li Xian always recalled the fragments in his memory that belonged to Prince Zhang Huai as short movies. It's no wonder that he likes Mrs. Zhang so much. As Liang Di, Mrs. Zhang knows very well how to win her husband's favor, so she is always extraordinarily unrestrained when on the bed.
"I'm thinking wrongly... I'd better not have erotic dreams tonight, it's so embarrassing."
Patting his face, Li Xian decided that it would be better to go to bed quickly.
No matter what, I have to have a serious dream tonight!
However, the strange thing is here. Although I have reminded myself countless times before going to bed, the dream is still unspeakable.
Early the next morning, pretending not to see Fang's expression, Li Xian got out of bed with the quilt in his arms, took off his underwear, and threw it aside.
Fortunately, I asked a tailor to make underwear. Although the underwear at this time looks no different from shorts, it is still much more comfortable than the crotch cloth. At least, you don’t have to worry about whether this thing will fall off in the middle of the night.
After changing into a pair of underwear, Li Xiancai asked the maid to come in, ready to wash up and start a new day.
