Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Lao Song is able to get along with him, he is loyal, he is aware of current affairs, and most importantly, he lives a real life.

He never shirks things, he never refuses gifts, and when he receives a gift, he has a smile on his face. He holds the power of Baiqisi, and occasionally he is willing to give up his principles and engage in a little bit of power for personal gain.

It can be regarded as an old fried dough stick in the officialdom, but the oil is just right.

Anyway, Song Sen in Li Qinzai's eyes is completely different from the ruthless and ruthless image of the chief agent of the Jinyiwei East Factory in the film and television dramas.

This guy looks like the director of the neighborhood committee, he speaks up when he has something to say, and stops by when he has nothing to do.

Of course, people are not stupid, and they will never do the thing of stabbing themselves with a knife.

The crowd of common people outside the post station was getting bigger and bigger, and it could almost catch up with the turbulent crowds of the West Market.

Li Qinzai urged: "It's almost time for fire, let your people dry up!"

Song Sen chuckled, then stood still, but made a strange gesture, and soon a middle-aged man dressed in common people's clothes appeared in front of Song Sen, bowing his head respectfully.

Song Sen smiled playfully in front of Li Qinzai, but quickly changed his face in front of his subordinates. He was really the image of a spy chief inherent in film and television dramas, ruthless and decisive.

Wrapped in his subordinate's ear, Song Sen ordered a few words, and the subordinate left without saying a word.

Soon, there was a commotion at the gate of the posthouse. The leading civilians suddenly pushed away the guards outside the posthouse as if possessed by a demon, and several people slammed into the gate of the posthouse with all their strength.

Most of the gates of the posthouse are decorations. When it was first built, it must have been considered to have anti-collision function. After three or two blows, the gate of the posthouse was broken open.

There was a burst of inciting slogans from the crowd, and the people cheered, rushing towards the post like a rising tide.

Li Qinzai and Song Sen still stood where they were, they were just watching the excitement, there was no need to charge forward, today's scene was enough for Lu Jiayi to drink an extra pot.

Looking horizontally, Li Qinzai found that a dozen or so censors in casual clothes and Liu Rengui, who was pretending to be an old farmer, followed the crowd into the post quietly.

Li Qinzai clicked his tongue in disgust.

He is quite old, but he still likes to watch the excitement so much, and he is not afraid of a stampede. An old life is here, naughty.

Stretching and yawning for a long time, Li Qinzai said vaguely, "Because of this bustle, I frankly lost two hours of sleep and went home to catch up on sleep."

Song Sen said with a smile: "Your Majesty will send Junjun Li back to his residence."

"No, you keep an eye on the post, you know what to do, right?"

"Mr. Li, don't worry. With the officials behind his back, Lu Jiayi must have had a difficult time today."

"You are becoming more and more like a villain, here should be the villain's arrogant laughter, Jie Jie Jie..."

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In the afternoon, Song Sen excitedly came to the Duke's Mansion to meet him.

The matter at the posthouse became a big mess. The people who sought medical treatment rushed into the posthouse in the morning and blocked Lu Jiayiduo in the house. There was nowhere to escape, so he had no choice but to show up and meet the people.

The attitude is quite friendly, after all, he is already an official of Datang, so of course he should love the people like his own son.

Under the pleadings of the common people seeking medical treatment, Lu Jiayi had no choice but to agree that he was willing to see patients and prescribe prescriptions for the common people. However, due to limited energy and the emperor's errand, he could only see five patients a day. patient.

After speaking, Lu Jiayiduo immediately selected five patients, and after taking their pulses for consultation, he personally dispensed prescriptions and gave them away for free. The people thanked them and left.

Li Qinzai became interested when he heard this: "Did he really give medicine to others?"

"That's right, many of Baiqisi's eyeliners were present, and they all saw it with their own eyes."

Li Qinzai raised his eyebrows: "If a liar really has the ability to take the pulse, I would admire him, Song, you arrange people to watch the people who have been given medicine day and night, and see that they take the medicine given by the liar. What a reaction."

"The lower official has given orders, Mr. Li, this person can't be successful, otherwise it will be a disaster for my Tang Dynasty. Will the court..."

"Don't worry, there are already people sharpening their knives in the hall. In the morning, Liu Rengui and a dozen censors are present. Do you think they are just watching the fun?"

Li Qinzai showed a smile.

A tolerant and enlightened country needs not only a sage king, but also a virtuous minister. When the sage king is confused, the virtuous minister will immediately stand up and correct him, and he will try his best to bring the emperor back to the right path.

Being able to leave a bright mark in thousands of years of history books, the Tang Dynasty has its own charm, especially in the early Tang Dynasty, there were many famous generals conquering and guarding outside, and there were admonishing and virtuous ministers monitoring inside, which made this country have its own self-contained Integrated error correction function.

Now is the time for courtiers to exercise their corrective abilities.

Sure enough, at the next day's court meeting, Liu Rengui took the lead in launching the attack, and the Taiji Hall openly handed over the impeachment memorial.

Liu Rengui was a fatuous son of heaven, superstitious about longevity, reusing courtiers, and causing chaos in the court.

The second envoy of Utu Kingdom, Lu Jiayi, seduced and flattered him, bluffed and deceived, and murdered the Tian family. His deeds should be punished.

Liu Xuanyi, the third official of Xing Guogong, introduced a monstrous monk to bring disaster to the country, lead wolves into the house, and harm the common people.

Li Zhi was the first to bear the brunt of the three participants.

In front of the court full of civil and military courtiers, Liu Rengui proclaimed the contents of the impeachment memorial word by word, and all the officials were in an uproar.

Li Zhi sat at the head of the hall, his face turned blue with anger, but the emperor of the Tang Dynasty was tolerant and accepting good advice. This is the personality set up by the three generations of emperors in the court.

No matter how harsh Liu Rengui's words were, Li Zhi could only grit his teeth secretly, and had to pretend to be open-minded, but in his heart he wished to dig up the graves of the eighteen generations of Liu's family.

The matter was not over yet, after Liu Rengui finished speaking, he licked his lips with unsatisfied interest, and found that when the first sentence of impeaching the emperor was not scolded enough, he planned to organize the words to scold him again.

At this time, more than a dozen supervisory censors in the hall came out of the shift and echoed what Liu Rengui said with one voice.

Li Zhi was trembling with anger, I just wanted to live forever, and I didn't force you to take medicine, so I can't tolerate my little thoughts?

With Liu Rengui taking the lead and more than a dozen censors supporting him, the wind direction in the court suddenly became one-sided.

Li Zhi is not the first emperor to seek longevity, and he will never be the last.

As early as the Zhenguan period, in his later years, Li Shimin also called warlocks into the palace to refine the elixir for him. Later, before Li Shimin died, he finally regained his senses and found that the so-called immortality was just a wishful thinking of the emperor. .

So Li Shimin issued an order before his death, not only expelling all the warlocks in the palace, but also made a will, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty must not believe in warlocks, and must not seek longevity.

Now Li Zhi openly appointed the demon monk as an official and let him enter the palace to practice alchemy. To put it more seriously, this is clearly disobeying the last emperor's will, and he is suspected of forgetting his ancestors.