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Chapter 981 This is hope(3/3)

Li Yifu found that he had made a mistake.

"Go and check how many of those people are related to the aristocratic family!"

Hope not much!

He made a guess from the perspective of conspiracy theory.

"Those aristocratic families are so powerful. If they were to take action, how could they be so shady?"

wrong!

The more Li Yifu thought about it, the more wrong he became. The familiar smile disappeared and he was walking in the duty room with a gloomy look.

"I can despise anyone, but I dare not despise the aristocratic family. Once these people want to deal with anyone, those methods are not something you can guess..."

The heartache coughed dryly, and when Li Yifu frowned and looked over, he whispered: "They are making Jia Ping'an... This is a good thing! My husband!"

Li Yifu said coldly: "I wish I could let Jia Ping'an die, but I was in charge of the errand of compiling the Enlightenment Book. If there is a mistake in this matter, do you think I can live in peace?"

My heart changed slightly and I left in a hurry.

...

The next day, as soon as Li Yifu arrived at the duty room, his confidant came in.

“And wait.”

Li Yifu was having breakfast... an open bottle filled with a scoop, and he scooped it with a long-handled spoon.

The Tang Dynasty did not allow high-ranking officials to enter the market, nor did they allow officials to eat on the road. Even if they were as domineering as Li Yifu, they could only put the stew in a porcelain bottle and bring it to the duty room to eat.

The squid was steaming hot, and my heart smelled the fragrance of bone soup, which was slightly scented with sheep smell.

Jia Ping'an, a famous gourmet in the Tang Dynasty, once said that mutton without a scent of mutton smell is not delicious.

The same is true for Li Yifu. The mutton soup must have a mutton smell. You should say that the sheep I eat is herbs, so there is no mutton smell... Sorry, I don’t like to eat it.

Jia Ping'an has another private saying: stinky tofu claims that it is not smelly, is it still stinky tofu?

Li Yifu is eating faster and faster.

When eating hot noodles with soup, your mouth and throat gradually get used to the hotter, and it will get faster and faster.

There were sweat on his forehead, but he didn't care to wipe it, so he kept eating the ginger.

At the end of the meal, he kept sucking the bottom of the bottle with a spoon, eating the soup and residue, looking intoxicated.

He could no longer scooped it up, and Li Yifu raised the porcelain bottle and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking the last sip of the soup, he wiped his mouth and sighed comfortably.

It can be said.

The confidant said, "More than ten people in it are related to the clan."

Li Yifu breathed a sigh of relief, with a sharp look in his eyes, "A group of bitch slaves, this was a premeditation, but I missed the attention."

The confidant said anxiously: "My husband, please drive it out."

Li Yifu smiled kindly, "Why are you using to drive it out...?"

Well!

My confidant thought for a while, but couldn't think of any excuses.

Li Yifu said lightly: "Jia Ping'an is going to be unlucky, but before that, I have to go to the palace, otherwise Jia Ping'an will be unlucky... The queen is afraid that she will be furious, and then I will be in trouble."

He hurried into the palace.

The emperor is very busy.

"Your Majesty and Lee Sang are discussing matters."

Li Xiang here refers to Li Ji.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that Tubo is aggressive and will sooner or later become a big trouble. Tuyuhun is a place of great war, but Tubo is defeated here, so the old minister thinks that Lu Dongzan will definitely take action in Anxi's generation..."

Li Jie said calmly, "In this way, there should be a safe and famous general in the Western Regions, and the old minister is willing to go."

Li Zhi said lightly: "I can't live without the Duke of England."

Li Jie felt sad for a long time, and Wang Zhongliang couldn't help but feel that the emperor was too nostalgic.

Since the British Duke wants to go, let him go!

Li Jie sighed and said, "In this way, the old minister recommends one."

Li Zhi nodded, "The Duke of England has a sharp eye, and the person who recommends it must be good."

Shouldn’t the emperor not speak, and wait until the British Duke tells the candidate before making a decision?

Wang Zhongliang felt that the emperor was much wrong today.

Li Jie smiled and said, "The old minister thinks that Jia Ping'an can go to the Western Regions to take charge."

In an instant, Wang Zhongliang understood.

The gentry counterattacked, and the emperor and the empress could deal with each other, but it was difficult for Jia Ping'an to deal with each other.

The British Duke's tacit understanding between the emperor actually wanted Jia Ping'an to avoid the whirlpool for the time being.

It's amazing!

Wang Zhongliang couldn't help but want to scratch his ears and faces.

Li Zhi pondered and said for a long time: "This is very true, and I will consider it."

This consideration depends on the timing.

But it is better to be early than late.

The queen is losing her temper in her bedroom.

"Who said that Ping An is a treacherous? Neither Your Majesty nor me said that, they have good faces!"

The queen looked cold and solemn, and Shao Peng swore that he had seen murderous intent.

Li Yi's mansion came, told the matter, and finally apologized, "I have neglected."

He lowered his head and didn't see the coldness in the queen's eyes.

An eunuch hurried in, "Empress, Your Majesty said that someone should go to the Western Regions to take charge."

Wu Mei was stunned and then smiled and said, "Your Majesty is indeed Your Majesty."

Shao Peng wanted to roll his eyes... The queen even squirted a few words before.

Wu Mei was happy, "Where is peace? Come find it quickly."

Li Yifu hurried back and said to his confidant: "The emperor and the empress still favor Jia Ping'an. We must keep a close eye on the more than ten people. Forget it, I will go in person. If they are not well compiled, they will delete them all!"

Jia Ping'an was outside the Ministry of Personnel at this moment, holding a book in his hand, looking indifferent and casual.

"I'll ask those people, can the Enlightenment Book be compiled? If not, I have one here."

Jia Ping'an smiled calmly.

Li Yifu scolded after hearing the news: "He dares to come... This is embarrassing to come on his own initiative! Forget it, let him come in, and I will also go and take a look."

Because the matter was in charge of Li Yifu, those experts were concentrated in the Ministry of Personnel.

There was noisy in the room at this moment.

"Wang Mang is a traitor, how can he mention him in the Book of Enlightenment?"

"The First Emperor is violent and should abandon him!"

In a noise, someone took a look outside the door inadvertently.
Chapter completed!
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