Chapter 654 Phase Battle 2
"Your Majesty, don't panic, this must be sincerity!"
When Li Zhenshang was at a loss, Chen Wushuang already laughed. He happily high-fiveed and came to a conclusion with a smile on his face.
"Huh? What does this mean, sir?
Chen Wushuang said it for sure, but Li Zhen was still confused. She frowned and thought about it. She still didn't understand the meaning. She had no choice but to ask.
"The prince, don't worry. Your Highness, it must be beneficial to come here. The prince can just pick it up!"
Chen Wushuang shook his head with a smile and explained casually.
"That loneliness..."
Li Xian's benefits are not so easy to take. There is a mystery hidden behind it. Li Zhen has suffered a lot and dares not take it lightly. Seeing that Chen Wushuang said so easily, she inevitably muttered in the bottom of her heart.
"The prince just relax. All the benefits will continue first. Ying Nuo is not in a hurry. Just discuss it in detail later. It's not a joke to let the prince wait for it."
Chen Wushuang knew that Li Zhen was worried about something, but he didn't care. He just urged Li Zhen with a smile.
"Well, let's go and have a look first. Let's discuss it later."
Li Zhen thought for a moment and felt that if he didn't give a practical promise, even if Li Xian had more conspiracy, it was also difficult to exert it. He was relieved and did not hesitate any more. After saying a sentence, he strode to the door of the front courtyard.
The prince's scale is huge and tight. More than a thousand guards, hundreds of eunuchs and maids of honor accompany him. The banners cover the sky and the sun. It's not spectacular. It's cut off Banlazi Street. As for the gate of the Yue Palace, there are many people. All kinds of people in the palace are kneeling all over the ground, and Li Chong and other princes accompany them with smiles. He was by Li Xian's side and said some pleasant greetings, but Li Xian just smiled faintly. He couldn't reply to a sentence, and he seemed to be quite thoughtful.
"The old minister saw His Royal Highness the Prince, Wei Keyuan Ying, death, death!"
While Li Chong and others were chatting with Li Xian, they saw Li Zhen snatching out of the door of the house and walked to Li Xian several times.
"The eighth uncle doesn't have to be polite. I'm an uninvited guest. I'm really scared to disturb the eighth uncle."
Although he actually doesn't like to see Li Zhen in his heart, he still has to do enough on the surface. Li Xian will not lose his etiquette. He took the first half of the step with a smile, raised his hand in vain and apologized.
"I dare not, I dare not. Your Highness can come. It's really an honor for the old minister to be glorious."
Although Li Zhen had a lot of thoughts in her heart, she would never bring it to her face. Instead, she was polite with a smile on her face, but she never asked Li Xianzhi's intention. It was clear that she wanted Li Xian to open such a mouth by herself.
"Uncle Eight is very kind. I have something to discuss with Uncle Eight's livelihood, and I don't know what Uncle Eight wants?"
Li Xian can understand Li Zhen's meaning, and his heart is inevitably crooked, but he doesn't care much. This is the theme of Li Zhen's meaning.
"Okay, well, Your Highness, please!"
Although Li Zhen knew that what Li Xian was going to discuss with her must be a phase dispute, there was no doubt that when Li Xian talked about it face to face, her heartstrings still couldn't help trembling. The hand huddled in her big sleeve also trembled a few times. Fortunately, the city was deep, but she quickly stabilized her spirit and was humble. He bowed and gave way to Li Xian into the door of the house. He talked and laughed all the way to the second-bedroom hall. After sitting down, a group of people in the royal palace presented the newly built fragrant tea, and then retreated. Only the guests and two guests played alone in the huge hall.
"If I remember correctly, the eighth uncle should be on duty in Daming Palace today?"
Looking at Li Zhen's old god sitting on the ground and waiting for Li Xian to give a big gift, Li Xian couldn't help but be a little angry and funny. He picked up the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile.
"Ah, yes, yes, the old minister suddenly felt dizzy, so he asked for leave and went back early. Ha ha, it made Your Highness laugh and laughed."
When I was on duty, it was dereliction of duty, especially when I was arrested by Li Xian, the prince, and I seriously thought about it. It was really not a joke. Even if Li Zhencheng was deep, I was asked so coldly by Li Xian. I immediately saw sweat on my forehead, but I didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. I could only bow down and smile on my face. Cover up the way.
"Did you feel dizzy? Uncle Eight is also an old man. His body and bones are very important. If he is sick, he has to take a look at it quickly. But he has to help the imperial doctor?"
Li Xian did come here to give gifts this time. This gift is really not light. Even if Li Xian's mind is open-minded, he can't help but feel tight. Because of this, it is inevitable that there will be more unpleasantness in his heart. No matter how you look at Li Zhen, he doesn't like it. It's hard to take advantage of Li Zhen, and when to wait.
"Your Highness is worried. The old minister rested for a moment, and now he is much better, hehe, much better."
Li Zhen was not sick at all. Even if she did, it was just a mental illness. She didn't need to invite the imperial doctor to come. He knew this matter by himself. Of course, Li Xian would not know it. There was no doubt that Li Xian's words were just a joke, but Junchen were there separately. Even if Li Zhen was crooked, he didn't send it. The only way to do it is to reply vaguely with a smile.
"Well, that's good. Uncle Eight is the backbone of the community. Don't overwork. You need to pay more attention to rest."
It's almost enough to seize the opportunity to make fun of Li Zhen and vent his displeasion. After all, there is something to talk about this time. Li Xian doesn't want to make the relationship between them too stiff, so he smiled and casually exhorted a few words, which can be regarded as gently revealing the matter of Li Zhenliu.
"What Your Highness said, the old minister should keep it in mind and dare not forget it."
Seeing that Li Xian was no longer entangled with Liu Hao, Li Zhen's uneasy heart finally calmed down and hurriedly agreed with a smile.
"It's good for the eighth uncle to remember. Well, the eighth uncle is also in Daming Palace today. I think he should know that Li Xiang was demoted to Yuzhou?"
It's a very nerve-wracking thing to beat around with old foxes like Li Zhen. Li Xian obviously didn't plan to do this. After chatting, the conversation turned around and directly cut into the topic.
"This matter, well, I have heard a little about it, but I don't know the details."
When it comes to business, the embarrassment on Li Zhen's face disappeared in an instant. Some of them were just indifference, and the words answered were full of perfunctory and vigilance. Obviously, before Li Xian showed his cards, Li Zhen absolutely did not intend to make even a little statement on this matter.
"Li Xiang has been cautious all his life. He has been an official for 40 years. When he has made mistakes, he is really a model of diligence. He is sorry that he is old, but he is mistaken by his children. It's really stifling."
Li Xian ignored Li Zhen's perfunctory and ambiguity, and sighed as if talking to himself. He was really sad for Li Jingxuan's dismissal.
"Your Highness said that there has been a saying since ancient times that women here are all creditors of previous lives. In this life, debt collection is coming. I don't know how many people in the world are tired by their children. It's really inexplicable."
Li Xian wants to sigh that even if Li Zhen doesn't want to listen, she can only listen. Not only does she have to listen, but she also has to echo a few words. This is also the etiquette that kings and ministers should have. Of course, it is inevitable that she should not speak and heart.
"Ha ha, children are debt collectors. The metaphor of Uncle Eight is appropriate. We fathers are all debtors and deserve to be urged by the younger generation. It's very interesting to say."
Li Xian didn't expect that Li Zhen would come up with such a statement. He felt quite fresh and couldn't help but be embarrassed.
"These are all old gossips. After all, there is some truth. It's hard to tell whether it's true or false, but it's just a pleasure."
Li Zhen's previous words were just a matter of saying, but as soon as he saw that Li Xian was very interested in it, he was happy to echo a few words.
"Well, Le has also been happy. I don't talk much. Let's talk about it directly. What I'm here is Li Xiang's empty. I don't know what Uncle has any thoughts on this?"
Li Xian's face was suddenly solemn. He looked at Li Zhen with a serious face and came straight in without concealment.
"This... This is not something that I can participate in. I don't dare to think about it. Please forgive me."
Asked by Li Xian so coldly, Li Zhen's thinking was really a little difficult to change. At that moment, she was stunned and subconsciously bowed and hurried to say something.
"The eighth uncle is too modest. As the prince and the prime minister of the dynasty, you are also the responsibility of the eighth uncle to discuss politics. Now that there is a vacancy in the middle school, can anyone recommend the eighth uncle?"
Since Li Xian is here, he will naturally not let Li Zhen play Taijiquan endlessly there. Then he waved his hand to indicate that Li Zhen did not need to be polite, but he did not relax at all and further forced to ask.
"The old minister has no opinion on this, and there is indeed no one to recommend it. Everything should be judged by your majesty and the Empress. The old minister will definitely not have any doubt."
As soon as she heard that Li Xian's question was asked so sharply, Li Zhen was shocked. In a panic, she quickly said.
"The eighth uncle doesn't have to be nervous. If this, your loyalty is not only trusted by the father and mother, but also the same is true of my palace. In this way, when I come to find the eighth uncle, there is someone to recommend. If the eighth uncle thinks it's feasible, you might as well connect this chapter together."
It's enough to talk about what should be done, and Li Xian doesn't want to talk more nonsense, which shows the real chapter with a solemn face.
"This, ah, this, please make it clear to the prince that I also have a plan."
Li Zhen did not plan to get on Li Xian's "thief ship" easily. She did not intend to connect with this chapter, but she did not dare to say too much refusal in front of Li Xian. Then her eyes turned around and responded vaguely.
"Well, to tell you the truth, I think that Gao Zhizhou, a doctor of imperial history, is outstanding and has enough qualifications, or it should be the best choice in Renzhong Shuling. I don't know what Uncle thinks?"
Li Xian ignored Li Zhen's perfunctory words and said to himself.
"Ah..."
As soon as he heard that Li Xian proposed such a personal choice, Li Zhendeng was dumbfounded on the spot. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth was wide open without knowing it. She had completely lost her normality...