"Brother Yi, Yao Yi is sick, malaria." That night, Li Longji went to Zhuangzi again.

He found that moving to Xingqing Palace was the most correct decision, and it was more convenient than coming to Zhuangzi in the imperial city.

Li Yi was chewing pig's feet, chewing food in his mouth, and motioned Li Longji to take it himself with his eyes.

Li Longji was not welcome, he looked at the braised pig's knuckles on the plate, picked one up, and took a bite of the skin to eat.

Li Yi swallowed what was in his mouth: "Yao Chong should retire, his family has done too much."

Li Yi knows the situation well.

If Yao Chong deliberately left Li Longji to handle it, Yao Chong should not be protected from the bribery in the Ziwei province after taking it.

The money received by the other party was sent by a foreigner. Why did this kind of person protect it?

It’s enough for your own family to take advantage of it. Such a big thing can be guaranteed if you say it can be guaranteed? Do you want to pick the War Emperor right?

So after Li Longji amnesty the world, but he did not let the official go.

Yao Chong didn't realize until then that he was thinking too much.

Now give him some face, save his son, and he retreats.

"Yao Chong goes down, who can be the prime minister?" Li Longji didn't know what happened in the future, he just thought that Datang should let Yao Chong handle everything.

Going down now, you can actually ask Yao Chong if you have something in the future, but Yao Chong will no longer be given a nominal position.

"Lao Song and Lao Bi are just right, one master and the other, Song Jing is right, Bi Go is the deputy, two people working together, it must be very interesting."

Li Yi thought of two candidates. Bi Gou should have been Li Longji who wanted him to be the prime minister in history.

The result hasn't waited for it, and I hung up.

Zhang said in history that he had gone down a long time ago, and when Yao Chong's son died, Lu Huaishen probably hadn't died yet.

Yuan Qianyao came up and was supposed to succeed Yao Chong, but Yuan Qianyao was not as good as Lu Huaishen.

After Lu Huaishen's death, Yao Chong's power was still so powerful and must be withdrawn.

Song Jing became the prime minister.

The current situation is that a group of people who should die are living well. That can't work, they must go down.

There are two positions available, Bi Gou and Song Jing, one by one, which is good.

"Why is Bi Gou a deputy?" Li Longji couldn't understand this. Bi Gou is the Shangshu of the Hubu, and Song Jing is the Shangshu of the Xingbu.

The Ministry of Households is richer and more powerful, and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs can only deal with the affairs of small officials and ordinary people.

"If Bi Gou is positive, you must change to another book position. The household department manages the money and the prime minister manages the country.

The household department is still written, money is the top priority, and the two conflicts. At that time, Bigou will govern the country by the law of the user department, or use the law of the country to manage the household department. "

Li Yi said his reason, and Bi Gou sat in that position thinking about making money all day.

How about becoming a prime minister and thinking about making money all day? Zai should consider one thing.

"Yes!" Li Longji agreed, the matter was settled, Song Jing was the prime minister, and Bi Gou worked together.

Li Yi, who can decide who will be the prime minister, is from the second-rank literary official and the ninth-rank military official.

I have never been to the courtroom once, and the affairs in the courtroom are dominated by him.

In Dengzhou, Yao Yi is getting better every day.

"Good medicine, Li Yi made a great contribution and deserves a reward." Yao Yi didn't know that Daddy Own was going down.

It is even less clear that the person he said to be rewarded required his father to go down, and by the way also arranged the positions of two prime ministers.

He found that he didn't need to die and was in a good mood, so he sent someone to Chang'an to report the news, saying that he would be almost there in a few days, not more than ten.

The lunar calendar has entered September, and Yao Yi, who should have died, has regained his vitality.

He didn't know, the faster he recovered, the faster his father would go down.

A heavy rain came down, and the clouds in the sky were black, without any color.

The people are cheering, especially the people in the eastern part of Taihang. This rain proves that the drought has passed.

The people in Chang'an saw a moderate rain. It rained in the morning and stopped at night, but it was not addictive.

Normally, from the beginning of this year to the present, the production of the fields will be reduced.

Then the emperor ran to Luoyang to find food to eat, and only came back two years.

However, there is no problem with little rain in a few years, and there is more water in wells and rivers, and there is a water network.

In the next moderate rain, you don't need to water the wheat anymore, it saves things.

After the rain, Lu Huaishen came, went directly to Lijiazhuangzi’s hospital, and then transferred to the inpatient department.

"Old Lu, why are you still catching a cold? I thought it had passed before. It rained, and you still ran out."

Li Yi put a little bit on Lu Huaishen, and said to Lu Huaishen with a smile.

Lu Huaishen caught a cold and coughed.

He didn't go to the doctor at all, but went straight to Zhuangzi, had an examination, and was hospitalized.

Lu Huaishen was depressed: "I didn't run out. I happened to be outside. In fact, I didn't get a few drops of rain, but it was suddenly cold."

"It's okay, I'll be right now. Your body function is not good enough now, and the speed of drinking medicine is slow, so we have to fight for time.

Three days, you should be able to heal after three days, other aspects are okay, when a cold comes to me, I will serve you alone, and it will be hard for you to die. "

Li Yi gave Lu Huaishen and his family reassurance pills.

Lu Huaishen belongs to the situation of early detection and early treatment.

Symptomatic and supportive treatment is sufficient, without other complications, it is easy to treat.

"When I get better, I will resign, join the group, relax, don't beg for bones, I think I can still live."

"Of course, you generally don't need to take care of the specific matters in the group. Someone is responsible for it. Unless you clean up a piece of space, you can help sort out the government affairs there."

Li Yi gave his support. Don't be a prime minister. You are too tired. When you are old, you should find something leisurely to do.

"Will Tufan take the initiative to attack this year? I heard that the exchange of personnel has been completed, and there are more than four hundred Tufan people left."

Even if Lu Huaishen was going to go down, he still thought about the affairs of the court.

"It shows that Tufan did not rob us less, and some of the people we were looted should have died, otherwise, how could there be no other prisoners of Tufan?

They can't fight this winter, and the morale of the newly replaced people is unstable, and some want revenge, and they will act impulsively.

Tufan's high-level must know it, so it is impossible to send them to fight, defense is the best. "

Li Yi gave an analysis, the person who was caught by Tufan couldn't get enough to eat, and the food was poor for many days, and the body had to be raised.

There is morale. More captured Tufan people do not want to fight, and a small number of angry radicals ask them to fight, and they will rashly advance.

"I have a sore throat, I want to cough but can't cough." Lu Huaishen put aside the border affairs, and talked to Li Yi like a child about his own physical condition.

"Let me see, I will suck sputum for you, and you have to take oral medicine, ambroxol hydrochloride. I will put some drops in it for you. The effect is faster than oral medicine."

Li Yi first added medicine to the bottle of salt water, and then used a sputum suction machine to help Lu Huaishen suck the sputum.

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