Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The hall of the Political Affairs Hall in the Xihuamen is full of files and documents. Hundreds of officials are busy inside, like a machine running at full speed, and like a huge heart. Countless government orders radiate from this heart to all parts of the country. Although the Great Zhou inherited the system of three provinces and six ministries of the Tang Dynasty in terms of system, the center of power other than the military was here.

Fan Zhi was working in a study in a suite when an official came in with a memorial. Fan Zhi said casually: "Put it here, and finally approve it. I don't know how much the memorial has been squeezed in the past few days."

He casually picked up a copy and opened it to read the reply at the end, a row of meaningful and beautiful red handwriting came into view.

"Huh..." Fan Zhi said, "The words approved by Empress Duanci?"

The official hurriedly said: "Yes, the humble officials were called into the side hall on the west side, and when they were taking the memorial, they heard the voice of Empress Duanci from behind the curtain."

Fan Zhi frowned: "The official family has returned to court...and the west side hall is not used anymore?"

The official bowed and bowed: "If Mr. Fan has no other orders, he will resign from his humble position."

Fan Zhi raised his sleeve and waved it, and paced back and forth in front of the desk. His face was very serious, and there were three vertical lines between his brows. Fan Zhi flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, and said to himself, "It's not a good thing for a woman to interfere in politics."

Not long after, someone came in and invited Fan Zhi to Wang Pu's study to discuss matters, and the three prime ministers met. Both Wang Pu and Li Gu came back to Tokyo, and Wang Pu took out a stack of memorials that were written to be "handled at the discretion of the Political Affairs Hall" and circulated.

Fan Zhi immediately reminded a little: "The words approved in the memorial should not be written by officials."

Wang Pu said: "The words of Empress Duanci."

Li Gu didn't say a word, and Fan Zhi couldn't say anything, a topic suddenly fell silent.

Fan Zhi pondered that the fall of the Han Dynasty was due to the disaster of women and relatives! How many people here are living in the temple, pretending to be deaf and dumb? And there are only three prime ministers in the Zhengshitang.

He looked back at the other two people, and when he looked at Wang Pu, Wang Pu also looked at himself suspiciously. Fan Zhi hurriedly pretended to be nonchalant, thinking in his heart, when the first emperor was in power, this guy seemed to have something to do with Empress Duanci Fu's family, so he probably won't stand up now.

Fan Zhi looked at Li Gu again. Li Gu should have a good personal relationship with the emperor... The problem is, if Empress Duanci doesn't have the emperor's trust, how can she come to court?

"Oh!" Fan Zhi suddenly sighed heavily.

Li Gu asked kindly: "Fan Xianggong is not happy?"

Fan Zhi was annoyed: "Loyal ministers will always be hated by others!"

After hearing this, Wang Pu was also puzzled: "The three of us are working hard for the country together, who is so ostentatious, dare to tire of Fan Xianggong?"

Fan Zhi said in a low voice: "There are good people in the world who slander the official family and Empress Duanci's name. Now, without a letter from the minister, the official family let Empress Duanci take charge of the government. Isn't it just giving people a handle?"

Wang Pu and Li Gu looked at each other, neither could speak.

... After the time of You, the officials of the yamen in the imperial city left the imperial city, and the Si Yamen in front of the temple near the Mahang Street was also on duty at the time of You. At this time, guards of honor can be seen everywhere on the road, and in the capital, you can really see officials when you go out.

Li Chuyun, the military general of the Dianqian Division, and others basically had no contact with civil servants at ordinary times, and they were divided into groups, and they couldn't get along with each other.

But today he met two civil servants on the road, and they even drove over to greet them, and there were many compliments in their words. On the contrary, the general Shi Yanchao and his men who came from behind ignored Li Chuyun. Shi Yanchao couldn't stop looking this way on his horse, but he didn't just come up to salute.

A civil servant was all bent over, and said kindly: "I have heard that Li Dianjian was good at making friends with celebrities when he was in Guanzhong. He is quite like a Confucian general. I am lucky to see him today."

Another said: "Li Dianjian has a body like a mountain, a pair of beautiful temples, and a dignified appearance. He has the style of a martial artist. He is really both civil and military!"

Li Chuyun stared at him, and he was not used to casually showing the faces of officials, even if the others were low-ranking, so he could only say: "Praise and kill me, don't dare to do it!"

After finally dismissing the two officials, Li Chuyun didn't ride a horse at all, and hid in the carriage that his staff member Li Liangshi was riding in.

"My lord." Li Liangshi cupped his fists and saluted. He is Li Chuyun's brother from the same clan. He has read some poetry and books, but he didn't go to the scientific examination, so he went to Li Chuyun. Although they are relatives, Li Liangshi has always adhered to the ritual of master and servant.

Li Chuyun shook his head and said: "What are the names of those two people... It has nothing to do with me, I don't care about them, it's really a waste of time to run over to flatter them." After speaking, he slapped his palm on the carriage, and he remembered a shout from the front: "Let's go, go home!"

Li Liangshi said calmly: "Of course the ministers in front of the palace don't care about civil servants, but my lord's holy family is flourishing. If you mention their names before Your Majesty, they will benefit a lot. The future is nothing more than a word from my lord. How can I not seize the opportunity to get acquainted?"

After hearing this, Li Chuyun stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and muttered: "It's all the fault of that eunuch Cao Tai. There are so many people outside the gate of Jinxiang Palace. What are they talking about about the harem? It made me feel very embarrassed. It seems that I have fought so many battles. It is fake, and it seems that the official position was obtained by my daughter!"

"My lord's implication is Shi Yanchao's sarcasm?" Li Liangshi said, "Why do you care about him?"

"Hmph." Li Chuyun was still a little unhappy, he was already a person of status and identity, and he was insulted face to face, anyway, he didn't look good.

The good man said in a low voice: "I guess, Cao Tai didn't come here by himself, because he belongs to Empress Duanci, so it should be the meaning of the officials."

Li Chuyun lowered his head in thought.

The good man continued to whisper: "That morning, the officials attributed the reason for the battle of Wen Yuhe to the fact that there were not as many horses as the Liao Kingdom. They intended to protect the lord from the criticism of losing the war. There are three thousand beauties in the palace. When the officials return to Tokyo, the first thing the officials want to see is the concubine (Li Yuaner). Isn't this what the officials mean to the lord's family?"

The good man lowered his voice, and said in a very small voice: "The prince born to the imperial concubine is the eldest son."

Li Chuyun's beard trembled, and he hurriedly said in a deep voice: "You can't talk nonsense! The queen's prince is the eldest son..."

The good man gritted his teeth: "My lord... the empress or concubine is conferred by His Majesty, and the birth order of the prince cannot be decided by others."

Li Chuyun said: "Don't talk about it again."

The good man let out a sigh of relief and said, "I obey. But it is not a bad thing for those officials to be optimistic about the lord. If everyone is optimistic about you, no matter what is going on, at least there will be more people who support the lord."

Li Chuyun didn't say a word. He didn't say anything, but his heart was still up and down, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Yuan'er is his favorite daughter. Although his grandson is a descendant of the Guo family, he still has some blood from the Li family... Besides, if his grandson becomes a prince or emperor in the future, can he treat his uncle's family badly?

Li Chuyun used to be just a general under the Jingnan army warlord, and no one in the family had a status; if he can maximize the status of the Li family, the future will be completely different. The lintel status of the family is the most reliable thing... Looking at the Fu family, it has been a famous family for many years.

Even when Guo Shao insisted on marrying Fu Ermei, Li Yuan'er was required to be his concubine. Why? Isn't it just that the lintel is high or low, and marriage is required! Li Chuyun was also in favor of this matter for the sake of everyone's common future; but what he feels in his heart can only be felt silently by him as a father.

Thinking of the Fu family, Li Chuyun couldn't help stroking his beard.

When Guo Shao was still a mid-level general, Li Chuyun followed him. I am too aware of the ups and downs of these years... Empress Fu's second sister is not the point, but the first emperor's empress Fu Shi is the key person.

Fu's kindness to the emperor.

There were also previous rumors, rumors that the emperor had an unclear relationship with his "sister-in-law"; whether it was true or not, Li Chuyun didn't know, or even no one knew, because there was no real evidence, so he could at most guess. The truth is not clear, but Li Chuyun guessed that something might have happened, for example, I heard that Empress Duanci was invited by the government to take charge of state affairs... It always feels unusual to people.

Li Chuyun concluded: the daughter of the Fu family is much more favored than Li Yuaner.

He immediately looked at the words of the good man, and said earnestly: "I have done inspections in front of the hall today, and the officials treat me with trust, and it is difficult to repay the favor. To be a man, one must be content, and don't expect too much because of lack of heart. Let's just do errands for the officials with peace of mind."

"Oh..." Liang Shi sighed after hearing this. From time to time, he observed Li Chuyun's expression, and after a while, he couldn't help but said: "My lord, I have something to tell, so that I can do my best for you."

Li Chuyun said: "I probably told you about what happened."

After Li Chuyun finished speaking, he opened the curtain of the car, and an intoxicating scene came into view. In front of the battle of chariots is Bianshui. On the bridge of the river, there are dragons of cars and tourists, and the pavilions and pavilions on both sides are very prosperous. In the spring breeze, the willows on the riverside are full of greenness, swaying gently in the moist wind, their graceful posture is like the waist of a beautiful woman.

The teahouses and restaurants on both sides of Kuankuo Avenue are very lively, even more noisy than before the expedition to Youzhou, or the population of Tokyo has increased in a few months, or people are more willing to go to the streets when spring comes.

"This should be the most prosperous and beautiful place in the world." Li Chuyun narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Li Liangshi said: "If it enters a peaceful and prosperous age, Tokyo will be more prosperous and gradually calm down."

"Calm?" Li Chuyun asked casually.

Li Liangshi said: "The traffickers on the road will be traffickers all their lives, and the same will be true for future generations. Famous families will not easily shake their foundations."

"Humph..." Li Chuyun glanced at him, "With the beacon fire, you can rely on your military exploits; if there is nothing in the world, you can study in the imperial examination. The air in the world can flow up and down. The rules of the court mean that those who are really capable do not have no way to go."\u003c