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One hundred and sixty-one chapters of one party (five)

Zhao He personally sent Zhao Tong out of the gate. Looking at Li Mo'er who was crying and extremely frightened, Zhao He did not have any pity, but hated him to death, hoping to kill this bitch immediately.

"Prince, this girl cannot be kept. My subordinates are willing to get rid of it for the prince."

A guard beside Zhao He whispered that the man was named Zhao Wu, who was very skilled in martial arts. He was once a gangster in the world and was very famous in Jinyang. After Zhao Zhi found out, he brought him over and served him.

"No, the emperor already knows that any accident will definitely be suspicious of him, and the loss will not be worth the cost."

On the left side of Zhao He, a middle-aged man dressed in a Confucian scholar, objected.

Zhao He remained silent. It was obvious that some news came to his father's ears when he was doing something in Hedong. Zhao He still knew his father a little. As the eldest son of the emperor, he was the oldest, had certain abilities and prestige, and he must have goals and expectations in his heart. Now that the position of the prince is idle, he does nothing and does nothing. Who believes it if he says it?

But everything must have a degree. Within this degree, Zhao Zhi may be able to turn a blind eye. Once he exceeds this degree, Zhao Zhi will never sit idly by. After all, Zhao He is not the candidate for the prince in his mind.

Zhao He's eyes were meaningful, and he suddenly felt that some of the things he did when he returned to Fengjing this time were a little anxious.

Zhao He turned his head slightly and lowered his voice to Zhao Wu, "Zhao Wu, some people, I don't want him to gossip in front of his father."

Zhao Wu nodded: "Don't worry, prince, he will never have this opportunity."

"I'm killed, the target is too big, and it's easy for people to imagine the prince."

Zhao Wu smiled: "This is easy to deal with."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at him and said nothing more. He did have the ability to do it.

.........

Liu Mansion.

Liu Guangyao knocked on the door and whispered: "Father, can the child come in?"

Liu Jie put down the book in his hand: "Come in!"

"The child has met his father."

After entering the room, Liu Guangyao bowed and bowed.

Liu Jie nodded and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Liu Jie has a fixed time to read books every day. This period of time is not allowed to disturb outsiders. Liu Guangyao is not unaware of this rule. Now that he comes here, there must be something wrong.

Liu Guangyao took out a letter and handed it to Liu Jie: "Father, this is a letter sent by his third brother's servant."

Liu Jie opened the letter and after reading it, he sighed: "Time flies so fast, and it's New Year again in a blink of an eye."

Liu Guangyao asked in a low voice: "Father, what did the third brother say?"

"You can take a look!"

Liu Jie gave the letter to Liu Guangyao. After reading it, the latter said happily: "My third brother will be back in the next two days."

Liu Jie has few sons. Although the eldest son and second son are not officials, they are gentle and the third brother is even more steady and determined. The brothers have a good relationship since childhood, and the same is true until now. For this reason, Liu Jie is quite comforted. Isn’t it that family can be harmonious and everything will be prosperous?

"Carry out the East Courtyard and Guanghui will live there in the future."

After hearing Liu Jie's words, Liu Guangyao was slightly surprised: "Father, Is the third brother going back this time to live in his home?"

Liu Jie nodded and sighed: "I'm old, there are some things that should be prepared in advance."

"Father, although you are over 70 years old this year, you are still pretty tough. It took ten or eight years to go..."

Liu Guangyao heard that his father was trying to retire, and was shocked and quickly spoke out to persuade him.

Liu Jie sneered: "Some people are already impatient and don't leave by themselves. Do you have to be chased away by someone? I can't afford to lose this person."

Liu Jie and Yang Daosi did have some fate. The Jinshi in the same year was in the same year, one had a front foot and the other had a back foot, and one had a continuous entry into the Political Affairs Hall, one was the left prime minister and the other was the right prime minister. Until now, it has been more than 20 years.

Since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, it has always implemented a multi-prime system. The number of prime ministers at the beginning was fixed, namely the Zhongshu Ling, the Junior Secretariat, the Shangshu Ling, the three provinces were the prime ministers, commanded six ministries, assisted the emperor, and began to establish a political affairs hall, and still implemented a multi-prime system. However, the number of prime ministers increased greatly, ranging from six or seven people to more than a dozen people, and there was no fixed quota.

But no matter what, for more than 500 years, there has never been anyone who can be the prime minister for nearly twenty years. Generally, it will be moved in three or five years. Even in the era when the three treacherous ministers and powerful ministers of Emperor Yizong, Emperor Xizong, and Pingzong were crowded with treacherous ministers and powerful ministers, the highest record of the prime minister was only thirteen years. Like Liu Jie and Yang Daosi, it has been more than twenty years since they controlled the position of the prime minister for more than twenty years.

Liu Guangyao was stunned for a moment, and understood a little. He lowered his head and stopped talking. What kind of character is his father? He has never seen any storms and waves before. Why should he talk too much here?

Yang Mansion.

"Father, there's the latest news."

Yang Binglin hurriedly found Yang Daosi and said anxiously.

Yang Daosi frowned, looked at him unhappily, and whispered: "How old are you? You are still so frizzy, how can you be?"

Yang Binglin has a tough and acute personality. As the definite patriarch of the next generation of Yang clan, he admires his father Yang Daosi very much, but he is not afraid of him.

"Father, I just got the news from the Ministry of Justice that Wang Renhao's son Wang Fan, the concubine of King Yi, and Liu Congyuan, the young minister of Dali Temple, were all arrested and imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice."

Yang Daosi asked: "Is it the Ministry of Justice sent someone to arrest him?"

"no!"

Yang Binglin shook his head: "It was led by Gu Yong, the General of Yulin Gu, who was arrested. Jin Hui, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice, heard from him that Gu Yong had accepted the emperor's oral order, and bypassed the six ministries and directly arrested the people, and then handed over to the Ministry of Justice for interrogation."

"The emperor actually used the Yulin Guard to arrest people. The situation is definitely not simple!"

Yang Youan's voice came, and he walked quickly from not far away.

"Fifth Brother!"

Yang Binglin nodded and greeted Yang Youan, then looked at Yang Daosi and said, "Father, now you are not in the court. The lowly crowd has no heads. I don't know what it means, it is not a good thing to continue like this."

Yang Daosi glanced at his son and said coldly: "Aren't you very capable? You can just hear what I say. Now the situation is complicated and you can't solve it yourself, so you think of me?"

Yang Binglin smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

Yang Youan persuaded, "Father, my sixth brother will sooner or later inherit the family business of the Yang family. Let him do it and experience it is also a good thing. Besides, with you, you are checking behind the scenes, even if you are not doing well, you will have a chance to turn back, right?"

Yang Daosi shook his head, said nothing, pondered for a moment, finally stood up and said, "Prepare the carriage and take me to Liu Jie's mansion."

In fact, since Huang Su was arrested, dozens of officials jointly wrote a letter... Yang Daosi had long speculated that the situation has reached this point and has not exceeded his predicted range, but what level Zhao Zhi wants to achieve is not something Yang Daosi can guess.
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