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One hundred and thirteenth chapter birds do their best to hide their bows

 The King of Wei Li Tai, who can make the fearless Prince Li Daozong of Jiangxia, fearlessly, feared that King Li Tai of Wei does not have such ability.

Excluding all the impossible, the only possibility is Li Shimin.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan looked horrified and incredible.

Will Li Shimin, the famous king of eternals, really let Li Tai arrange someone to frame Li Daozong?

But only such an explanation is reasonable and will make Li Daozong, who has been fighting for his life, bow down and plead guilty.

But why?

He has great achievements and is extremely prestige? He is born in the Li family in Longxi?

But in history, after Li Shimin arrested Li Daozong and was imprisoned, why did he quickly release Li Daozong?

To smear its reputation?

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan looked at Li Daozong.

After looking at each other, Li Daozong tried his best to smile and seemed to be much more relaxed. He slowly said, "My nephew is really smart."

"Why?" Yang Fan looked gloomy and calm.

Li Daozong smiled and said, "Didn't the nephew have an answer in his heart? He just didn't dare to admit it, but this is the fact."

"I am lucky to not even close the door of the Duke of Wei's mansion. At most, I only tainted some reputation, but what's wrong with making His Majesty relieve him?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan was silent.

In history, Li Daozong's reputation for greed for money has been passed down in later generations, which has puzzled many historians.

As the prince Li Daozong, he was not short of money. Why did he, who was famous for his wise men in the early Tang Dynasty, remain stigmatized as greedy for money? It turned out that he was afraid.

I think there should be another reason why Li Xiaogong, who is as famous as him, has left a reputation for being lustful.

The two famous generals and wise kings of the Tang Dynasty actually left behind the reputation of being greedy for money and lust for later generations, which explains the reasons for the inconsistency of the evaluations of the two in historical materials.

Seeing Yang Fan frowning and a little confused, Li Daozong smiled and said, "Don't worry too much, the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys are cooked. This is actually an inevitable rule.

"What's more, Your Majesty is just in case, and hasn't reached that point yet. After all, we old guys have taken the world from the horse, so it's natural to be guarded against, at least there will be no better ending."

"But the nephew is different. The court needs new strength. Whether it is His Majesty or the successor emperor, he needs a person who can support the court."

"Your Majesty asked your nephew to come to the Ministry of Rites for training. I think this is the reason why I have tried to let you serve as the Lord and Guest Department just now. Only when the new forces grow up can we old guys make Your Majesty feel more at ease."

As the saying goes, in the officialdom, one thing is about human words and ninety-nine things. You must know how to distinguish to survive in the game.

But Yang Fan could feel that Li Daozong was so obsessed with him, although it was not all the truth, but at least 50% credibility.

For Yang Fan, this is also a matter of the senior's advice and the kindness of knowing the meeting. Although he was moved, Yang Fan could only hold him in his heart.

When the soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil, they still take steps and steps.

Just do your best to achieve what level you can do, and why bother yourself?

Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled: "Thank you for your advice. It's better to listen to your words than to read ten years."

"But the boy doesn't have such a big ideal and willpower. He just wants to live his life safely. His beautiful wife and concubines are rich. This is the boy's dream. If His Majesty hadn't forced someone to come, the boy would have been living at home and waiting to die!"

Li Daozong really couldn't stand it anymore. This kid's ability to fool people was just one by one, and he was lying lies with his eyes open and was so thick-skinned that he was scary.

However, such people are most suitable for the officialdom.

Not making it clear, Li Daozong just said with a smile: "Wine and singing, life is so good, I envy such a life, but my nephew made Mr. Zhang lose face today, which is considered to have completely offended him to death, and there will be no less trouble in the future."

Yang Fan spat secretly, the old fox was so fucked that he actually pushed all the blame on himself.

I could only say vaguely: "It's the first time I met Mr. Zhang today, and I have no grudges. I think I won't be entangled anymore."

Li Daozong smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang does have no grudges with his nephew, but his master has a marriage with you. The nephew will not forget the Xuanwu Glazed Beast and the European attack on the Japanese envoys. These two times have made the King of Wei lose face."

"Besides, if the position of the Minister of Rites is empty and with the support of the King of Wei, this Minister Zhang will have a great chance. Now that this variable has occurred, will you feel a grudge?"

Yang Fan was speechless and reminded with a wry smile: "I am only 16 years old this year. How could the court allow me to take over such a high position?"

Li Daozong disagreed: "As the saying goes, ambition is not about being old. In ancient times, Ganluo was 12 years old and became prime minister. Now his nephew is the Minister of Rites, so it is impossible to go further."

This made Yang Fan surprised and stopped talking.

Indeed, who can guarantee what will happen tomorrow?

Just like traveling to the Tang Dynasty, who could have imagined this?

But thinking about the old man's small body, Yang Fan really had a headache. He couldn't beat such a person, but the grudges were formed.

As the saying goes, cutting off people's money is like cutting off people's food and clothing, blocking people's path, like killing their father's enemies, this is an irreconcilable hatred.

Now that both are taken, Yang Fan sighed: "If Zhang Zhongye becomes the Minister of Shang in the future, wouldn't the Ministry of Rites be all from the King of Wei? Will Your Majesty allow it?"

Li Daozong shook his head slightly: "As a minister, how dare you understand the holy intentions casually? However, according to my king's observation, the current Ministry of Rites is just a doctor from the Four Divisions who surrender to the King of Wei."

Looking at these old foxes in the officialdom, they were simply indifferent. They just analyzed Li Shimin's thoughts very well, but now they say they dare not understand the holy intentions.

It’s a human or a ghost to open your mouth and say whatever you want, which also makes Yang Fan learn again.

But I also know that there will be no less trouble in the future.

The doctors of each department all defected to the King of Wei. If Yang Fan wanted to intervene, he would of course have to fight with these people.

After chatting for a while, Li Daozong felt that Yang Fan was simply a slippery loach.

Although I don’t know much about some things in the officialdom, I am a little slippery person.

While depressed, I felt relieved. Maybe this kid can really stir up trouble when he enters the officialdom.

My own Dalang has a good relationship with this kid and his vision is pretty good.

Although he did not have the intention of forming a clique and favoritism, Li Daozong was always stared at by Li Shimin, so of course he was not good at making any moves.

But who doesn’t expect their descendants to last for generations and have a bright future? Besides, who has few friends who can help in the officialdom?

Thinking of this, Li Daozong smiled at Yang Fan and said, "For the first time, you are in charge of the Ministry of Rites. You have to learn more, read more, say less, do less. Okay, don't be upset here, get out of here, and let the minor official take you there." After that, he called a minor official.

Yang Fan was a little depressed. What kind of leader is this?

This is not obvious to tell myself that the people who are not in touch with the host and guest office are ordered to pretend to behave and live a life.

However, Yang Fan did not believe in that evil.

It’s exciting to have challenges!

Otherwise, if one of them flatters and slaps his beards and horses, it would be difficult to rectify.

Finally, he glanced at Li Daozong with a sideways: Humph, who would like to drink plain water with you, a middle-aged man who asks you like a matchmaker?

If you weren't the leader, you would have gone to the fore.

Seeing Yang Fan standing up, the minor official bowed and asked, "Sir, please take you to the host and guest office?"

Yang Fan replied: "I'm working hard!"

After saying that, he turned around and bowed to Li Daozong and said, "Sir Shangshu, at noon today, my subordinates plan to set up a few tables to entertain their colleagues in the Welcoming Building. I wonder if I can appreciate my face. This will not violate any rules, right?"

Li Daozong waved his hand casually: "I won't join in the fun, otherwise it will disturb everyone's interest; the expenses are not expenses from the expenses of the Ministry of Rites, so naturally there is no violation of the rules. You can go there."

Since that's the case, Yang Fan will of course not persuade him again.
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