Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: One Hundred and Thirty Cloud Protector House


In the first year of Qianfeng (666 AD), the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the empress came to Luoyang, the eastern capital, and left Crown Prince Li Hong in the government of Chang'an.

Pei Yan and Cen Changqian frowned and looked at the meeting hall of the East Palace Chongwen Hall, and said, "Your Royal Highness, you are playing first and then playing again. You can't do this every time, if you are like this... "

"Oh, it's urgent to do things right. Look at the rain outside, like splashing water. If you wait for your two provinces to issue an order, I'm afraid the Daming Palace will be flooded." Four-year-old Li Hong has grown into a handsome and handsome half-sized boy.

The whole person looks vigorous and heroic. Bronze complexion, stern face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, plus the body that has become stronger and stronger due to years of exercise, looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

But the smirk at the corner of his mouth is still so obvious after many years.

It was this smirk. For more than ten years, Wu Mei still couldn't help itching her palms every time she saw it, and now she wants to pull her ears again, she has to stretch her arms.

Fortunately, the son is very cooperative. Every time he pulls his ears, before reaching out, he first bends over and hands his ears over.

"But you are not in compliance with the regulations. If Yushitai knows about it, it will impeach you, and...Shang Shusheng doesn't know about shooting, right?" Cen Changqian said halfway, and suddenly asked suspiciously.

"I plan to tell them in a while, you two should sign this first." Li Honghao knocked on the table leisurely and motioned.

Zhongshu and the governors of the two provinces looked at each other helplessly, sign it, or what else could happen, and it was not the first time, the second time, and the third time.

Then the two shook their heads with a wry smile, picked up the pen and signed it.

After seeing the two signings, Li Hong snatched it over immediately, looked at the handwriting, and then flicked the two essays, and said to Ren Yaxiang, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, "Song Wuwei cooperated with the relocation and evacuation. The people of Sanfang. By the way, Jinghui, which temples are the people of Sanfang planning to arrange?"

Half of talking to Ren Yaxiang, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, he started to ask his Zuo Shi Lang Jinghui. And his every move always makes Pei Yan and Cen Changqian feel that His Royal Highness is so anxious and must have a plan.

"Going back to Your Highness, the people in the land of Sanfang, according to the emergency mechanism you established in the Ministry of Households, will arrange to enter the Ci'en Temple, Daxingshan Temple, Dazhuangyan Temple and Anguo Temple this time. The ministers were in the snow last year. I have visited a few monasteries, which is totally in line with resettling the people."

"Okay, that's good. Alright, it's okay, are you okay?" Li Hong asked, patted the table lightly.

The few people present here can only shake their heads helplessly. You say that His Royal Highness is authoritative. Usually, he never asks about other things. He is conscientious and responsible. He just guards the government affairs of his household and does not participate in other government affairs.

But if we encountered, for example, the construction of the official road from Chang'an to Yumen Pass in the previous two years, His Royal Highness almost took the copy of the Shangshu Yan Li from the Ministry of Industry and Commerce.

For the whole few days, it’s not that Yan Li was sulking at home every day. Go to the Ministry of Engineering. It seems that he is more leisurely after going there! So every day, lonely souls wander around Chang'an City like ghosts, but there is nowhere to go.

There is also the wearing of Zhide with his dead opponent. In the past two years, the relationship between the two has deteriorated and intensified, and there is a tendency of old and dead not to communicate.

Back then, the Japanese envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty were all rushed to the sea, and the family was waiting at the beach for the ship to return to the Japanese country. Because of this matter, the Japanese country sent several waves of envoys, who came to Datang to request your majesty. , Allowed the Japanese to send Tang envoys to study in Datang, but they were all rejected by the Crown Prince who was in charge of the household department.

Therefore, the Shangshu of the Household Department, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette, and the Honghe Temple, except for government affairs, I rarely see them smiling when they walk to meet each other. Most of the time they meet people with their nostrils.

So now, no matter whether the household department is as large as the servant or the small official of the branch, it is not pleasing to the eyes of others. When they meet, they can't wait to bite each other, so as to vent their own masters.

But this is also limited to this wealthy household, which is covered by the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty.

The Ministry of Rites and the officials of Honghe Temple were miserable. They were frightened and trembled every day, and their superiors couldn't afford to offend them. After all, they had to work under the hands of others.

Hube Shangshu, they can't afford to offend, and they don't dare to offend, after all, they are the Prince of Tang, and if they offend him, it is really looking for death! Therefore, the two officials secretly did not know how many times they had scolded their chief in their hearts.

Every three to five, the Ministry of Households extended their monthly salary to once every two months. Although there is no shortage of Guanshaowen, you can't get money for a month's work, and no one feels comfortable.

Because of this incident of the Japanese sending Tang Dynasty, the Chinese book and the clans did not dare to criticize the notes, and directly let the Ministry of Rites and Hongyou Temple open. Every time they met the Japanese envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty, or looked at the papers of the Ministry of Rites and Hongtong Temple, they either Hold down and not play.

Either Li Zhiyi was happy and approved it, but they stayed in the middle and didn't send it out. No reason, because if it did, it was white hair.

His Royal Highness is talking, if you send them the documents, I will distribute you to Lingnan. If you don't believe it, try!

But in addition to the above-mentioned things, in normal times, His Royal Highness is very reasonable. Even if your Majesty is in Chang'an today, he will do the same.

Just when several people were preparing to leave Li Hong with a wry smile, Hua Meng ran in again and said: "His Royal Highness, Shang Shushen shoots Zhao Renben and Zhang Wenzheng to see you."

"Oh? Say that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, let them in, just right, you will leave later." Li Hong said to Pei Yan and others.

The two powerful figures in Shang Shushen, Yu Zhining was found out because of private business in Taiyi City, so he chose to resign and retire from office, not wanting to die the next year due to illness.

When Li Hong learned of this, he was teasing her newly-born little sister with Wu Mei: Taiping Princess Li Lingyue.

And this younger sister, but after the father and the queen gave birth to a few "evil sons" of them, she finally got a princess as she wished, and the one she loved was already lawless.

At the time, after hearing the news of Yu Zhining's death due to illness, Wu Mei was still taken aback. Seeing the old **** Li Hong was there, she thought he had used the means.

Who knows Li Hong said innocently: "What did I do with him has nothing to do with me. The son-chen thought he was boring to death, and he wanted to serve as Shangshu Zuopu shot back then. That's right. Now, When I am at home, I am naturally very uncomfortable, so I just die."

The irresponsible words naturally made Wu Mei reward him with a slap on the back of his head.

When I was in a daze thinking about the past, I vaguely heard Zhang Wenzhen say that the Yunzhong Duhu Mansion is urgently eight hundred miles, and the cloud has encountered a rare natural disaster in a hundred years, such as Langshan, Yunzhong, Sunong, Dingxiang and other state capitals. The total loss of horses is more than 4,000 farts, and cattle and sheep are countless.

"What? How did it happen? Have you checked it out? Are you sure it is a natural disaster?" Li Hong almost jumped up from his chair.

"Most of the clouds in the cloud protect Xue Tai's autograph letter. The minister thinks that this matter should not be false." Zhang Wenzhen took out a secret letter and handed it to Li Hong, who looked blank.

Li Hong took the secret letter, read it carefully, and asked: "In the previous night, the rush was eight hundred miles, and I caught up with the rainstorm in Guanzhong, um... I count the time, it's really right."

Scratched his head, waved his hand to signal Zhang Wenren and Zhao Renben to sit down first, thought for a while and said: "Jinghui, you go first, and the people of Chang'an Sanfang should be properly settled as soon as possible, the youth alarm will be activated, and the materials will be raised. Zhongshu, The government issued a decree that Jinyang and Mayi should use their military soldiers to take over the victims. In addition, they ordered the Anbei Prefecture to take care of preventing the East Turks from entering Anbei and fleeing toward Sillatang. At the same time Raise materials and send them to the cloud as soon as possible."

After speaking, watching Jinghui leave, Zhongshu and the two servants under the door also listened to the orders of their respective officers. After saluting to themselves, they ran out in a hurry, ready to draft documents.

"Xue Tao didn't say he would return to Chang'an, right?" Li Hong asked, stroking the scar on his left shoulder clothes.

"Xue Tao won't come back. He needs to stay in the clouds to guard. His deputy Li Jun will come to Chang'an with Ashnatler. I am afraid it will take two or three days to arrive." Zhao Renben said.

Li Hong nodded silently, Ashnatler! It's been four years. We have to settle this account. How can we kill you? Can this natural and man-made disaster exempt you from punishment? If you are exempt from punishment, then how can I turn you guys like khans into civilians? If you don't become civilians, you will still have influence in the East Turks.

Take a deep breath, shook his head, and looked at the governors of the three provinces. Li Hong said, "Is that car-nosed Khan Ashinahu dead?"

"I'm seriously ill, but I haven't heard any news recently." Cen Changqian said leisurely.

"If this old thing does not die~IndoMTL.com~The cloud has always been a concern for us." Li Hong shook his head and sighed.

Two years ago, his father wanted to change the name of Yunzhong Duhu Mansion to Shanyu Duhu Mansion. In the end, Li Hong said badly. He did 800 homework and made a deal with the sixth Li Xian before Li Zhi gave up. Changed the Duhu Fu in the Cloud to Shanyu Duhu Fu.

In Li Hong’s view, changing to Shanyu Duhu Mansion is tantamount to letting the East

The Turks have always remembered their ancestors and could not eliminate them from their roots.

Furthermore, just when Li Zhi was about to be persuaded, the second classmate Li Xian, the sixth child, ran over crying and screaming, saying that Duhu Mansion in the clouds sounds not as big as Duhu Mansion alone, and he kneels on the ground. Insist on changing.

Finally, I had no choice but to give Li Xian a perfume workshop, which was reluctantly agreed.

No way, Li Xian, as a prince, leads the cloud in the Duhu Mansion from a distance. Although he only leads from a distance, as a prince, he has to listen to people's opinions.

(ps: Thank you for the relief of Tang Dynasty, Lijiu, Fanxinwendao 197, Yun Zihan's great reward and monthly pass encouragement!)


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