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Chapter 195 Weicheng Song

Li Yifu greatly appreciated Yunchu's ingenious way of disposing of the corpses of corrupt officials, and even suggested to the emperor in court that if corrupt officials were discovered in the future, they could handle it accordingly.

There are many doctors in the world, so there should be many bones needed...

After this suggestion was issued, the court was quiet.

Even the most staunch official censor closed his mouth, holding the wat board in his hand like a bodhisattva in a temple.

Li Zhi talked about it from left to right, and the censor in charge of managing the order of the court shouted back at Li Yifu.

From then on, the name Yunchu basically became a taboo. No one wanted to mention him, nor did he want anyone to associate him with other things.

As if to dispel the shocking and frightening news brought by Yunchu, Wu Zhaoyi added a new princess to the royal family three days later.

Li Zhi liked this daughter very much, and he would go to Wu Zhaoyi's place to see the child every day before going about his own affairs.

The sky in Chang'an is gloomy, the dark clouds are very low, as if they are pressing on the spire of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and there will be heavy rain anytime and anywhere.

The old monkey came to Yun's house on a camel. He looked very tired and listless. When he came back, he nestled on a soft bed and received Naha's attentive massage.

Yunchu glanced at the equipment that the old monkey had thrown on the ground, and knew that he had returned to the Western Regions for a while.

"Has it been cleaned up?"

The old monkey shook his head and said, "There are 120 caves in the temple on the Hexi Road. Cleaning them one by one is like digging a mountain with a chisel. It's not that easy."

"Master Xuanzang can't catch you alone to death, can he? You look at others, drinking and meat, singing and dancing all day long makes you fat, and you are getting thinner and thinner."

The old monkey waved his hand and said, "It will be good to rest for a while."

Seeing that the old monkey didn't want to talk to him about things in the Buddhist sect, Yun Chu didn't ask, and let the old monkey lie down quietly for a while and accept Naha's attentive massage.

"Recently, don't move around, especially don't do things like killing people and hanging corpses. Next, no one has the energy to take care of others."

After hearing what the old monkey said, Yunchu also understood that the matter after Li Zhi's dethronement had come to the most critical time.

This time, it's not just the abolished empress, but also the matter of Changsun Wuji.

For Li Zhi, the uncle who used to be his heart and soul has degenerated now, looking left and right, even to the point of hostility.

Chu Suiliang had already begun to openly attack Wu Mei, a concubine, at the court meeting. This was not a very normal thing, and Li Zhi felt that Chu Suiliang had exceeded the rules.

For the emperor, the important minister suddenly broke the default rules of the past, which made him feel that this person is very strange, and he needs to re-evaluate this person who was very familiar in the past.

The emperor's reassessment and re-acquaintance are terrifying, and it is definitely not such a small matter as Li Zhi personally catching Yunchu and stealing his own seeds.

No matter where Yunchu planted the stolen seeds, in the end, the land still belonged to the royal family, and the things still belonged to Li Zhi.

So, he didn't care, and even wanted to encourage Yun Chu to steal more.

No matter how much money Yunchu made with the stolen seeds, the money and food will only exist in Datang, and will only make his empire richer.

When Chu Suiliang attacked a concubine for no reason, he was attacking himself, and he was short of telling the fact that Wu Mei was the former concubine.

Judging from Chu Suiliang's excited attack, the time to tell this fact is probably at the next court meeting.

If it is said that Chu Suiliang has no backing, Li Zhi does not believe it, but in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, there is only one person who is qualified to be Chu Suiliang's backing, and that is-Changsun Wuji.

Li Zhi never thought that it was a serious matter for him to take Wu Mei out of the temple, even his extremely wise father, in this respect, he did more of what he wanted.

Why should it be a display of brilliance and prowess to the emperor, but become a heinous crime when it comes to me?

Wu Mei, who was just a few days after giving birth, was lying weakly on the bed, holding a newly born ugly baby in her arms.

It looks like she just finished breastfeeding.

Breastfeeding her own child for a month is what Wu Mei insists on doing. According to her, it proves that she has fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother to her children.

As for a month later, that is the matter of the wet nurse.

Not far from Wu Mei's bed, there are some strange green clothes, the clothes are folded upright, the most important thing is that these clothes do not have the usual belts on the clothes of the Tang Dynasty, but more There are some copper pieces that are the size of copper coins.

Li Zhi untied his bun, took a hat-like thing and put it on his head, then put down the circle around the hat, and found that the circle just protected the nape of his neck, while the two buckles The ear-like thing on the top of the head also fell down. The palace man quickly pulled the ear to the emperor's chin and locked it with a copper plate.

Li Zhi compared his face with his hands, and found that only the mouth, nose, cheeks, and eyes were exposed, and the rest of the body was tightly wrapped by this strange deep barrel-shaped hat.

"It's not easy to wear armor!"

Li Zhi is very satisfied with the heat preservation effect of the hat, but he is very dissatisfied with the protective power of the hat.

Seeing that the child had fallen asleep, Wu Mei laughed softly and said, "It's already great to keep warm for a thing that costs 1000 or [-] yuan, but His Majesty wants this thing to be compared with the one that costs more than [-] yuan. Compared with scale armor, mountain script armor, and black hammer armor, isn't it greedy?"

Li Zhi shook his head and said, "I didn't say that I want to compare it with the Guangming Armor. What I want is something comparable to the White Cloth Armor, the Soap Silk Armor, and the Cloth Back Armor. Even if there is a little more money, I will be willing."

Wu Mei sat up slowly, and the palace servants quickly put the pillow on her back, then she said to Li Zhi: "Yun Chu just came up with an idea, since His Majesty wants this thing to keep warm and strong Why don't you hand this thing over to Department A, where there are many skilled craftsmen, so they can naturally make something that meets His Majesty's requirements.

The concubine has also seen these things, and found that the copper pieces on these clothes are very good. You don't need to tie a belt, just buckle it into the corresponding hole, and the clothes can be firmly attached to your body. "

Li Zhi took off the hat that made him sultry, picked up the clothes to look at, nodded and said: "This seems really good."

Wu Mei smiled and said: "What is it that makes His Majesty so angry?"

Li Zhi looked at Wu Mei and said: "Take good care of your body, and when your body recovers, I will tell you in detail."

Wu Mei said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your mercy."

Li Zhi leaned over to look at his daughter again, and then left Zhaoyi Hall. He planned to go to Changsun Wuji's mansion again tonight to make his last effort.

The palace maid combed Wu Mei's long hair carefully, while Wu Mei was staring at the deep part of the palace in a daze, thinking that there was a ghost hiding there.

The Yun family is all dealing with the cotton in their hands, even Yunchu and Naha are no exception. After Yunchu tore a few handfuls of cotton, he lost interest, and before he lost interest, Naha ran away long ago.

Ever since the old monkey retreated into the soft brocade couch, it seemed dead and motionless. If Naha hadn't used her hair to test his breath and found that his breathing was long and slow, Yunchu would have thought that the old man had already died. died.

The old monkey slept very deeply, the kind of sleep that was completely defenseless. At this time, the old monkey was very easy to murder.

The two nests of swallows under the eaves have completed the responsibility of raising children, and their children have grown up safely. Now, they are practicing flying hard in the yard, and one of them boldly landed on the head of the lynx.

So, the lynx swallowed it unceremoniously, pretending to be motionless, and then Naha opened the lynx's mouth and rescued the poor swallow.

There were a lot of dried bugs on the window sill, which was the eaves money paid by the two swallows to the owner Yunchu.

After these little swallows have learned to fly thoroughly, they will fly all the way to the south.

But this year, they have gone a little late.

The sky was overcast but it never rained. There was no sun for four or five consecutive days, and Chang'an had become a bit cold.

The water lily in the lotus tank, after the last water lily bloomed, no buds came out, and the edges of the leaves spread on the water surface gradually began to turn red and curled up.

A frog with two legs just hatched was happily swimming in the lotus vat. I don't know if it can turn into a real frog when Liu Yi fishes out the water lily roots and empties the water in the lotus vat.

More and more people from Chang'an came to Jinchangfang. The plum tree outside Di Renjie's house was already blurred. As for the "Humble Room Inscription" written by Yunchu at the beginning, it was also eroded by the wind and rain into black lumps. .

The huts that could house [-] scholars at the beginning are now less than half of them, and the Big Wild Goose Pagoda stands on the other half of the huts that have disappeared, because scholars have the habit of writing poems and articles on the walls, so, Under the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, I don't know how many bodies of characters were buried.

The next day, it finally rained, and the rain fell on Chang'an City, and also on the eaves of Yunchu's official office in Dongshi City.

Seeing the rain falling on the still green willow leaves outside the window, Yunchu suddenly remembered a poem.

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is light, the inn houses are green and willows are new, and the best thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

It doesn't matter whether the poem rhymes or not, it doesn't matter whether it was swallowed alive by Yun Chusheng, the important thing is that Chu Suiliang finally said what he shouldn't have said...

"Your Majesty, if you really don't like the queen, you can choose another queen. Why not choose the Wu family?

Mrs. Wu was a talented man of the late emperor. What will people in the world say about your Majesty? "

Li Zhi was furious, and the right servant of the Shangshu of the Tang Dynasty shot Chu Suiliang unmoved.

Yunchu felt very happy that it was inappropriate for his son to marry the woman his father had slept with, and he didn't know if Li Zhi had any special hobbies.

Just as he was about to drink a glass of wine, Brother Ruanyan came over gently.

"We are about to usher in a new queen. If you support changing the queen on the table at this time, you will be promoted immediately."

Yun Chu's hand holding the wine glass paused for a moment, looked tenderly and said, "Have you made the table yet?"

Gentlely shook his head and said: "My family's reputation does not allow me to be a courtier, you can."

Yun Chu shook his head and said, "My son will say the same thing as you in the future."

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　Weicheng Qu, Wang Wei——Weicheng is rainy in the morning and the dust is light, the inn houses are green and willows are new, I advise you to drink a glass of wine, and go west to Yangguan without any old friends.

　　Early spring, Han Yu—the light rain on Tianjie Street is as moist as crisp, and the grass looks far away but there is nothing nearby. It is the best spring of the year.
　　
　
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