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Chapter two hundred and sixty tolerance

When Cui Yongping was in a dilemma, the gate of Tai Chi Hall slowly opened.

As the eunuchs sang loudly, the court officials entered one after another according to order, which relieved Cui Yongping's embarrassment.

However, Cui Yongping felt that his face was lost in this life.

If I hadn't arrived at the entrance of Tai Chi Hall, I really wanted to pretend to be sick and not attend today's court meeting.

More importantly, today's court meeting is mainly to deal with Yang Fan, a stick that made him lose all his face. Cui Yongping also wanted to miss it, and he also wanted to find the place for the moment.

So his eyes couldn't help but float to the purple-robed official in the front.

I saw a burly middle-aged man nodding at him with a smile, obviously Duke Baoguo Duke Duke Duke Duke.

However, not seeing Changsun Wuji's slightly fat figure made Cui Yongping slightly disappointed and muttered to himself.

Did Duan Zhixuan lie to him?

Didn’t you already agree to deal with Yang Fan together at the court meeting today?

But I quickly felt relieved. In his opinion, even without Changsun Wuji's help.

The families and upstarts they contacted were enough to give Yang Fan a drink.

Taking a deep breath, Cui Yongping shook his robe and clothes as if he was relieved, and walked slowly towards the hall.

In the Tai Chi Hall, even in the blue sky and white sun, it seems a little dark inside.

After the Crow officials walked into the hall, the atmosphere became heavier, with a sense of gloom as before the storm came.

After entering the hall, Yang Fan consciously stood behind Li Daozong. He was originally not qualified to stand so far with Yang Fan's official rank.

There is no way, who asked the eunuch to make such arrangements!

Therefore, Yang Fan's red official robe is particularly conspicuous in a purple official uniform on the front.

After standing, Yang Fan looked at Cui Yongping, who should have been following him, was five meters away from him.

All the fourth-rank officials in that area were all in the area.

Yang Fan's mouth curled slightly and smiled gently inside.

This kind of stupid guy who thinks he is superior and likes to find fault is annoying, and it is even more disgusting to see him or her.

Obviously, Cui Yongping also saw Yang Fan's smile and thought that Yang Fan looked down on him!

I was so angry that my teeth were itchy, my old face became a little distorted, and I completely lost the elegant atmosphere of the usual scholarly family.

Looking at Cui Yongping's eyes widened, Yang Fan was a little confused.

However, Yang Fan did not have the leisure to care about the old man Cui Yongping, and his eyes slowly moved to the Tai Chi Hall.

Hundreds of people rushed in at once in the huge Tai Chi Hall, and they suddenly became a little crowded.

If it is a regular court meeting, it is usually arranged according to civil and military officials.

Today is quite special, so eight rows stand in the hall.

Civil and military officials and nobles stood four rows, leaving only one channel about two meters in the middle.

Although there are many people, no one speaks, and it can be called quiet like a quiet forest, so it seems solemn and serious.

Yang Fan leaned slightly to the side and could see the officials standing in front of each row.

Among the four rows of officials on the right, the leaders are Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng, and Xiao Yu...

On the left is led by Prince Li Chengqian and others in front.

What surprised Yang Fan the most was that a thin old man in Tang suit actually stood in front of the generals.

Even proud generals such as Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin were lined up behind him, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

Yang Fan couldn't help but secretly guessed that this person was Li Jing, the God of the Tang Dynasty?

In Yang Fan's view, only people like Li Jing in the entire Tang Dynasty could convince these unruly military officers so much.

Before Yang Fan could look carefully, the thin old man who was closing his eyes to rest seemed to have telepathy and looked back at Yang Fan.

The eyes were facing each other, which made Yang Fan feel shocked.

The thin old man's head is a little white, but it is neatly organized.

The flying heroic sword-like eyebrows can predict his heroic posture when he was young.

It contains sharp black eyes, thin and light pursed lips, clear angular outlines, slender, tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the dark?

The cold and arrogant arc is clear and elegant, and the lonely and independent exudes the momentum of looking down on the world.

Although he looks a little old, his sword-like temperament makes people shudder.

The thin old man smiled at Yang Fan, nodded, and turned around.

After being shocked, Yang Fan happily opened his mouth and felt more confident that this person must be the God of War Li Jing.

But I don’t know why it seems that the other party knows him. Yang Fan searched for the memories in his mind, but he had never seen them before.

No matter what, you can see through your eyes, but the other party has no malicious intentions.

Of course, Li Daozong also noticed Li Jing's actions.

Only Yang Fan can make this young man who once dominated the world and had such a kind smile, who was so talented and talented!

Li Daozong sighed with envy. Yang Fan was so lucky that he was not only favored by the emperor, but also was able to get the resigned military god's attention.

You know, Hou Junji used various means to even ask His Majesty Li Er to plead with him, and Li Jing never gave Hou Junji a good look.

But to be honest, Li Daozong actually admires Yang Fan, a kid who seems to be unruly and beats people randomly, but in fact he sticks to the final bottom line.

Everything you do is within your control and you will never do anything you can't end.

It can be said that it is extremely rare for young people.

From the perspective of courage, ability and means, they can be regarded as the leader of the younger generation.

The way of becoming an official is not like a young man who has just entered the officialdom.

After all, it was not long before he became the Minister of Rites, he was able to twist the Rites together, which was not ordinary courageous.

If Yang Fan knew that he had received such high praise from Li Daozong, he would not know whether to cry or laugh.

After all, he is just a hand-off manager, and most of the work is done by the guy from Li Yifu.

After a while, Li Shimin, wearing a yellow dragon robe and a sky-crowned crown, arrived late.

With steady steps, the big horse golden sword sat directly on the dragon chaise, his eyes slowly swept across the ministers, his power was not angry, and his domineering aura leaked, and he looked like he was sweeping across the world.

Yang Fan pursed his lips, feeling that His Majesty Li Er pretended to be very good.

Even if he scores with his picky eyes, he can score more than 95 points.

It is certain that those stars who played emperors in later generations could not even learn one percent of the momentum of this emperor.

But those people are still self-righteous and complacent.

It's sad and lamentable!

Sure enough, no matter what happens, if you haven’t experienced it, it’s fake!

At this time, Wei Zheng slowly stepped out of the line and shouted a loud voice with a hunched posture: "Go to court, all the officials are quiet!"

As the Minister of the Ministry of Education, he is supported by ordinary court meetings.

Although today is just a regular meeting between officials and the Lord, the procedures are similar.

Everyone bowed and bowed, bowed three times and shouted: "The Tang Dynasty is prosperous, your Majesty will last for thousands of years!"

Li Shimin had a solemn expression, waved his hand and said aloud: "All my dear friends are exempt from the gift!"

The rituals of the monarch and ministers of the Tang Dynasty were actually very simple and humane, and there was no such great ceremony as the three kneelings and nine kowtows in later generations.

There is no ugly look of a minister crawling to see him, and he looks arrogant and confident as a country in heaven.

Seeing their actions and knowing their nature is the demeanor of the Heavenly Dynasty!
Chapter completed!
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