In the early winter of Chang'an City, the locust flowers are gone, and some dry petals remain on the ground.

There are drainage canals on both sides of the wide Zhuque Street, which are very deep. When people squat in, they are ready-made bunkers.

Gao Kan held the car and the joy of holding the Khan to offer prisoners seemed to be in front of him, and Li Ji made a shot.

"Your Majesty, I am not feeling well, so I beg you to resign from the position of Zuo Pushe."

At the court meeting, Li Ji sincerely asked.

Changsun Wuji glanced at him and felt a little happy.

Recently, Li Ji has been gathering in small circles and constantly finding faults from the six departments. Li Ji is worried about this. Fortunately, he came and self-destructed him last time and found a lot of problems, so he is still calm now.

Chu Suiliang's eyes were filled with joy, Li Ji got out, and the small circle was about to control the court.

He looked up at the emperor, and when he saw the familiar smile, he couldn't help but sigh.

When the late emperor left, he told me to help the prince well. Now the Tang Dynasty is booming, isn’t it the credit for our help?

Look at the emperor, have there been such humble emperors throughout history?

This is the merit of our advice!

Thinking of this, Chu Suiliang hid all the guilt and felt that he could definitely make a name for history.

Yu Zhining's lips moved a few times, and under the emperor's gaze, he lowered his head.

Li Zhi suppressed the depression in his heart and smiled and said, "The Sixth Ministry has done a good job recently, why did Li Qing ask for a visit?"

In an instant, Changsun Wuji stared at his nephew.

Li Ji said that he was not in good health, which was a helpless choice after being caught by the small circle. If he did not retreat, the small circle would have to take real action next.

What will happen to the Shandong family clans?

Support Li Ji or stand by and watch?

Changsun Wuji sneered in his heart. He knew the so-called urinary nature of the families that have been passed down for many years. They like to steadily, but in fact they just dare not take risks.

As for such a decisive battle... he watched for a long time and tried several times. The Shandong aristocratic families did not dare to fight back at all.

Stop this skill!

He smiled slightly.

Li Ji has been attacked recently, and the key is that some inexplicable mistakes have occurred recently in the Secretariat, so that 70% of the targets of the Censor’s recent impeachment were the Secretariat.

This is a warning.

If you don’t leave, it’s not a warning, but you’re going to deal with you directly.

Li Ji was alone in the court, and at this time he could only resign sadly.

He said with a gentle look: "Your Majesty, I am dizzy recently and cannot be in charge of the ministers."

Boss, if you don’t let me go, we will be farewell to the king and the ministers when we look back.

Li Zhi's eyes shrank and he said, "So, Duke of England, let's go home and rest for a while."

If Li Ji leaves, he will be isolated and helpless.

Yu Zhining looks like an imperial party, but what this person is best at is not offending others.

If this person hadn't been possible, Li Zhi would have replaced him long ago.

The news that Li Ji returned home to recuperate later was released, and the Chang'an officialdom was surprised.

Cui Yixuan was in a daze in the Chang'an County Party Committee.

"uncle!"

Cui Jian came in a hurry.

Cui Yixuan sighed: "I'm so irritable, how did you, a doctor in the Ministry of Personnel, do it?"

Cui Jian came in and said, "The British Duke has returned home."

"I know." Cui Yixuan still looked calm.

Cui Jian sat down and said angrily: "That is the only prime minister whom Your Majesty can command. They can't even tolerate it. Is this going to rebel?"

"Stop!" Cui Yixuan stopped him, and then slowly said: "Does Your Majesty have any complaints?"

Cui Jian shook his head, "Even if there is, I can't say it."

"Then why are you anxious?" Cui Yixuan said, touching the blisters on the corner of his mouth, baring his teeth in pain.

Cui Jian's breathing was a little heavy, "They forced the British Duke to retreat. What will happen next? Will you let all the senior officials in Shandong get out?"

"Don't be angry when speaking." Cui Yixuan saw that there was no one outside the door, and then said, "I made an appointment with someone tonight."

Cui Jian's mouth raised slightly and he said sarcastically: "Is it those steady people?"

The so-called steady people are representatives of several families in Shandong's family in Beijing.

Cui Yixuan frowned and said, "Where do young people get so much dissatisfaction?"

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied." Cui Jian was sincerely disdainful. "Those people were not steady or steady, and they wanted to wait for their opponents to perish on their own. Then, relying on the many talents of Shandong clans, they slowly gained the upper hand. What's the use of these people... ask them what it is? They must be saying let the flow."

"What do you think can do?" Cui Yixuan was annoyed. "What does Shandong family have to be passed down for many years? It depends on stability."

"Stay stable, see how long it will last!"

Cui Jian then said goodbye.

Later, Cui Yixuan appeared in a tavern.

The restaurant was filled with guests and no longer received it.

And inside, a group of people are discussing the matter.

"The people in Guanlong are too bullying!" An old man said angrily: "Li Ji is the only prime minister in the court, and they can't tolerate it. Is this going to rebel?"

"They are familiar with the matter of rebellion." A younger man sneered.

When talking about this, even the royal family is afraid of the people in Guanlong.

You, the emperor, have harmed our interests, so let's die.

The one who died in front was Emperor Yang Guang of Sui. Further forward, Yang Jian also made the imperial career by stepping on the corpses and blood and tears of his predecessors. Behind it was the planning of the Guanlong small circle.

Cui Yixuan frowned and said, "Tell me something."

Several old men glanced at him, "It would be better if you can be more successful, Chang'an County Magistrate, what can you do?"

A bitch, a bunch of bitches!

Lao Cui was furious, but his face was not obvious, "I am still in Chang'an at least. You can squat at home and enjoy yourself. What did you do?"

The old men sneered, and some said, "How should we deal with this?"

Everyone was silent.

Cui Yixuan looked coldly and found that these people had no intention of dealing with it. In other words, they hoped to lie dormant and make trouble for the people in Guanlong and the emperor. The cows killed the horses and the horses killed the cows. Our Shandong family families were waiting to watch the fun.

A bunch of idiots!

Cui Yixuan sighed, feeling that he shouldn't have come here.

...

On the second day, Li Zhitao's voice remained the same.

Without Li Ji, it became obvious that when discussing matters, Li Zhi watched silently whenever there were any matters involving the interests of the small circle.

He knew that it was useless if he said it, and even had a dispute.

There was a dispute and then the tension broke out.

army!

At this moment, he missed Aye's sense of security when he was there.

Only by mastering the army can he survive under the suppression of small circles.

He glanced at his uncle.

This uncle seems kind, but now he is the representative of a small circle. If he says that his uncle and nephew have a deep affection, it will only disgust people.

With the support of a small circle, Changsun Wuji was the powerful uncle of the government. Therefore, he must be consistent with the small circle.

The goal of a small circle is very simple. The emperor cannot affect our interests, and the emperor cannot be too proud.

So Changsun Wuji sat down and watched Li Zhi be suppressed, and occasionally said something about love, but it became a joke in Li Zhi's eyes.

After one by one, Li Zhi found that his opinions were overwhelmed by various "good intentions", but he was unable to resist.

If it were Li Jizai, these people would at least be a little afraid, but now that fear has disappeared.

Whose world is this?

Who is my confidant?

"His Majesty!"
To be continued...