Li Shimin also returned to his palace, a little upset.
He has never been like this.
No matter whether he was conquering the world or governing the world in the early years, he had never been so upset.
Even when the Turks invaded Chang'an, Li Shimin's heart was not disturbed.
But now, he is confused.
Tang Jun stood aside without saying a word.
Li Shimin looked at Tang Jun and suddenly said: "Tang Jun, what do you think?"
"Your Majesty, I can't express my opinion. However, if Your Majesty wants to remove Mr. Zhao, I will resign and return to my hometown."
Tang Jun spoke calmly and calmly: "Your Majesty is your Majesty, Mr. Zhao is your teacher, the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and your teacher. As a minister, you cannot disobey the king, and as a student, you cannot disobey your teacher. Therefore, I will resign. From now on, I will resign." Stay with the teacher."
Li Shimin¡¯s emotions were complicated. The students taught by Mr. Zhao were all well-known. Of course, the most important thing was that in this imperial examination, more than 80 of Mr. Zhao¡¯s students became Jinshi.
¡°If I get rid of Mr. Zhao¡¯s position as Secretary of the Ministry of Education, I¡¯m afraid these students will also resign one by one.
Li Shimin asked: "Tang Jun, what do you think about ghosts and gods?"
"Your Majesty, if you can't serve people, how can you serve ghosts?"
Li Shimin remained silent.
This sentence was said by Confucius. At that time, a student asked him for advice on how to serve ghosts and gods. Confucius said that if he didn't even understand the principles of dealing with people, how could he know the rules of dealing with ghosts and gods?
When Tang Jun said this, he meant that as the king of a country, your majesty has not yet settled the relationship with his ministers, so why talk about ghosts and gods?
After Tang Jun finished speaking, he remained silent.
Li Shimin also had confusion in his eyes: "Mr. Zhao, why hasn't there been any movement?"
To be honest, as long as Zhao Chen enters the palace once, he will believe Mr. Zhao, but Mr. Zhao still remains silent.
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??Three consecutive days.
Rumors are rampant.
Because "Chang'an Daily" did not come out to refute the rumors or publish relevant information, the rumors became more and more absurd.
Some people say that Zhao Chen is actually the reincarnation of Wang Mang, and this time he wants to usurp the Tang Dynasty.
Some people say that Zhao Chen was transformed into a human form by cultivating a thousand-year-old demon in the mountains.
There are all kinds of random rumors.
But many people¡¯s eyes are focused on the Zhao Manor.
Cui Lun was sitting in the mansion, and Cui Yuanchu came over: "Father."
"How about it? Is there any movement over there, Prince Consort?"
"No."
"No?"
Cui Lun stopped holding the teacup in his hand and frowned slightly: "Can he still sit still?"
Cui Lun was pondering, and he also felt a little strange, why the consort could still sit still at this time, he shouldn't.
Cui Lun was puzzled. Now the whole of Chang'an was full of rain and undercurrents. In the past few days, people came out to impeach the consort one after another in the morning. His Majesty even became annoyed with the impeachment and got angry many times.
But His Majesty did not punish those who were impeached. He is still hesitating. Now the water about the prince-in-law is getting muddier!
Under such circumstances, the consort can still stay in the Zhao Manor safely without any movement. This kind of spirit is really admirable.
Cui Lun put the tea cup on the table and continued to say calmly: "Continue, just because the consort can sit still, it doesn't mean that the rest of the people can sit down. If the consort doesn't come forward, he will be more passive."
At this moment, Changsun Mansion.
Changsun rushed back to the mansion and went straight to Changsun Wuji.
"Father, why do you want people to stop the News Temple's reporting and not allow reports about Mr. Zhao?"
Changsun Wuji put down the scroll in his hand: "Chong'er, the nature of this is different. The matter is very serious. You can't interfere carelessly."
"Father, what's the difference?"
Changsun Wuji sighed: "This time, it depends on Your Majesty."
And Cheng Yaojin¡¯s residence.
Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chubi also walked up to Cheng Yaojin.
"Father."
"Hasn't Mr. Zhao sent someone over yet?"
Cheng Chumo and the others shook their heads.
Cheng Yaojin scratched his head anxiously: "It's been almost four days, why is Mr. Zhao still so calm?"
"He's not in a hurry, I'm almost dying of it."
Cheng Yaojin stood up?, walked to the courtyard and looked at the situation outside. If we wait, it will be the fifth day. Mr. Zhao, when will you take action?
At this moment, Zhao Manor.
Qin Qiong stood in front of Zhao Chen: "Mr. Zhao, everything is ready."
"Really? Let's go and have a look."
Zhao Chen stood up and saw a long iron chain placed on a tricycle in the open space outside.
Zhao Chen thought for a while: "Go and inform Lao Cheng, let them and Qingque transport these things to the palace, choose a main hall, and then put these things according to my arrangement. Besides, I will go to the morning court tomorrow."
"yes."
Zhao Chen looked up at the sky and saw some clouds gathering in the sky.
"The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building."
Zhao Chen smiled.
After doing all this, Zhao Chen returned to Zhao Mansion.
Chang Le hurriedly stepped forward to help change her clothes. She pursed her lips, and there was an unconcealable sadness on her beautiful face.
"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
When Zhao Chen asked, Changle's tears fell down: "Husband, they say you are a monster."
"Silly Changle, how can I, your husband, be a monster? Your husband is obviously a god."
Zhao Chen laughed and hugged Chang Le; "Don't worry, there is nothing that your husband and I can't overcome."
Chang Le hummed and hugged Zhao Chen tightly: "If my father wants to chop off your head, we will leave Chang'an together and live in seclusion."
Zhao Chen was moved in his heart and said with a smile: "That boy Li Er doesn't dare to chop off my head. If he does, I will have a way to escape from Chang'an, and then I will chop off his head again."
Changle cried harder: "No."
"Okay, okay, we won't chop off Li Er's head."
Zhao Chen stroked Chang Le and comforted her.
On the other side, Cheng Yaojin and Fang Xuanling also received the news. Cheng Yaojin's face showed joy: "Is Mr. Zhao finally going to take action?"
"Don't worry, leave it to me, Lao Cheng, I will definitely do it."
On Zhao Chen¡¯s side, everything that should be prepared was taken into action.
In the palace, Li Shimin is in the palace of Queen Changsun.
Queen Changsun brought the prepared porridge to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, drink it while it's hot."
Li Shimin took the porridge, took a sip, and said with a smile: "It tastes good. Guanyin, your skills have improved again."
Queen Changsun smiled and said, "Your Majesty, if I were to suffer from a physical illness, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make this bowl of soup for Your Majesty."
Li Shimin¡¯s face froze.
Queen Changsun sighed: "Your Majesty, I have never stopped you in other matters, but in this matter, I must stop you. Mr. Zhao is not a monster, he is the patron saint of our Tang Dynasty."
Li Shimin reached out and held Queen Changsun's hand: "Guanyin, I know, but I have a knot in my heart. The lightning strike on a sunny day that Li Chunfeng said really happened. It would be great if it didn't happen. I am here now I¡¯m neither up nor down, and I don¡¯t know what to do.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com