Although he said that, Li Xian's real idea was to make everything perfect so as to ensure the success rate.
Before, I had been pretending to be very affectionate towards Prince Li Hong. Although it almost made me sick, I had to keep it up. After all, it is obvious that Li Zhi and many others are doing this. Since you're acting, you have to perform the whole thing. You can't just take off the mask before the curtain falls.
Li Zhi took a serious look at Li Xian. To be honest, it was hard for him to imagine that he could still hold back the disguise at this point. In this way, this child may really maintain a friendship with his brother.
After pondering for a long time, Li Zhi said: "A country cannot be without a king for a day. This sentence applies to the emperor and the prince. As long as the position of the prince is vacant for a day, your brothers will become interested and the courtiers will not be stable." So, you won’t be allowed to refuse this time.”
After listening to Li Zhi's words, Li Xian nodded and said nothing more.
Whether he is a prince or not, it is not his decision. In the final analysis, no matter what happens now, at least on the surface, he must listen to the emperor.
He was in no position to refuse.
"I understand. As for tomorrow, I will prove my innocence."
"Um."
Seeing that Li Xian was very knowledgeable, Li Zhi gave up his plan to get angry. Instead, he took out another memorial from the case and began to study it.
At this funeral, he did not set up a powerful left-behind guard because Li Xian had not yet become the prince and could not send anyone to monitor the country. Because of this, although funerals are being held these days, he and the three provinces and six ministries are still handling government affairs.
This kind of mobile office has an impact on efficiency, so a lot of memorials have accumulated these days.
However, perhaps because his health is better, Li Zhi feels that he no longer hates government affairs.
If he remains healthy and never gets sick again, maybe he doesn't need to think about the Zen position.
Seeing that the emperor began to deal with government affairs, Li Xian stepped back and rested against the carriage.
I don’t know why, but the carriage was unexpectedly smooth. Except for some bumps at the city gate, it didn’t feel particularly uncomfortable along the way. Even the emperor could barely write the memorial.
After handling a memorial, seeing Li Xian's eyes looking around, Li Zhi explained: "This is the carriage dedicated to the supervisor. It is said that it greatly reduces the bumps of the carriage. Originally, someone should be sent to try it first. I’ll tell you after trying it. But I tried to sit on it and found that it is very stable. As long as there are no obvious ravines, the bumps will be much less.”
It turned out that the general made the shock-absorbing carriage, and Yan Jize was obviously very thoughtful. He first gave the sample carriage to the emperor to check the effect. Needless to say, Li Zhi obviously fell in love with this carriage all the way back from the imperial mausoleum, and was not even willing to return to his splendid carriage.
It is foreseeable that the prisoner will be in charge soon. No, he may have received the order to reform Luan Jia.
The emperor's chariots have been changed. Why don't dignitaries follow suit?
No matter how good the shock-absorbing device is, it is impossible to completely offset the bumps. The reason why Li Xian and Li Zhi feel comfortable is actually the difference caused by the comparison with the old-fashioned carriage.
After a noticeable slowdown, Jiang Hao's voice sounded outside the door: "Sage Qi, the Phoenix Gate of the East Palace has arrived."
"Um."
In response, Li Xian stood up and said goodbye without Li Zhi saying anything.
After jumping off the carriage, thinking of the memorial, Li Xian immediately put on an embarrassed and uncomfortable expression. He returned to the East Palace angrily without looking back.
Seeing Li Xian's actions through the car window, Li Zhi smiled, picked up Huang Liang's memorial, wrote the word "reject" on it with a red pen, and handed it to Jiang Hao outside, ordering him to send it back. Yushitai.
He wanted to know how Li Xian left a loophole and lured people into the trap. After repeatedly assessing whether his son was a fool, he made plans to watch the show.
"Let's go back to the palace early. I want to have a good night's rest."
After hearing the saint's instructions, Jiang Hao quickly ordered the convoy to continue moving forward.
We went on foot, and when we came back, everyone changed into carriages. Many people wanted to rest just like the emperor, but the emperor's carriage was in front, and those behind did not dare to overtake him.
After finally passing the Phoenix Gate, Hao Chujun and others' carriage returned to Changlefang.
It wasn't until the royal motorcade entered the palace that Jiang Hao rode to the home of Feng Zifeng, the imperial censor.
At present, normal order has not been restored in the three provinces and six ministries. The chief officials of each department have a backlog of memorials. If they want to be processed quickly, they must be sent to the official's house.
Feng Zifeng also didn't expect that a censor under his command would go beyond him and report to the emperor. You should know that although the censor has the qualifications to report directly, under normal circumstances, he will discuss it with his superior. This guy who bypassed the superior officer and went directly to report, could it be that he takes this officer seriously?
After looking at the emperor's rejection on the memorial and then at the signature on the memorial, Feng Zifeng looked at the content.
This is incredible, this kid from Huang Liang actually impeached King Yong!
Now that King Yong will soon become the crown prince, it is really strange that this guy would choose a mantis arm as a chariot...
Not surprisingly, Feng Zifeng suddenly remembered Huang Liang's journey from a junior official to a censor, and he knew what was going on.
It is the Zheng family who wants to target King Yong, and the purpose is not to bring him down, but...
Holding his hands towards Jiang Haogong, Feng Zifeng said: "I'm sorry to have you come to deliver the memorial. Please tell the saint that I know what to do."
Jiang Hao nodded, then turned and left.
After sending the housekeeper to escort Jiang Hao out, Feng Zifeng called a servant and ordered him to send the memorial back to Huangliang Mansion.
Just before the curfew, Feng Zifeng's servant sent the memorial back to the Huang Mansion.
In the lobby of the Huang Mansion, everyone was having a banquet. Although Huang Liang was the real owner of the family, he had to stand behind Zheng Wen and serve his father-in-law.
The memorial was not delivered to Huang Liang, but to Zheng Wen.
Seeing the two red words "Rejected" on it, Zheng Wen's heart skipped a beat and he quietly tore the memorial into pieces.
Memorials rejected by the emperor would end up in incinerators or braziers.
Although Huang Liang stood behind Zheng Wen, he kept his head lowered in order to appear respectful, so he did not see the contents of the memorial.
Seeing that his father-in-law's cup was empty, Huang Liang quickly filled it up for him.
After picking up the cup and drinking another glass of wine, Zheng Wen said: "Bo Kang, the sage's comment is to be discussed tomorrow, which is really a bit strange. Tomorrow, you are optimistic about the opportunity. When will the sage make King Yong the prince? If you go out to impeach me again, you can really disgust King Yong!"
Huang Liang didn't know that his father-in-law had decided to make a desperate move and even thought of sending him to his doom. He quickly agreed and was already imagining a future in which he would make contributions to the Zheng family and get more care from the Zheng family.
