Plain clothes and sorrow, burn incense and worship.

In Kaiyuan Temple, when Wang Rong worshipped in front of the spiritual throne of Princess Jinxian, she couldn't help but lie on the cushion and sobbed. When she thought of her master and Princess Yuzhen, Yunu, who came to Yunzhou together, she was still healthy and chatting and laughing, but now when she returned after six years, she only saw a cold spiritual throne. Especially when she got married, Princess Jinxian, Sima Chengzhen and Princess Yuzhen ran around and spared no effort to promote the marriage between the couple. But she had never even repayed her master, and she would never see this elder again. She was even more heartbroken.

"Yu Yao, get up. If my sister saw you like this, she would definitely not be able to bear it." Princess Yuzhen glanced at Du Shiyi in white, thinking that he would take his wife and children to Kaiyuan Temple to pay homage today without regard for others' words. She looked at the spiritual throne that the emperor wrote in person, and couldn't help but feel a disrespectful thought flashed through her heart.

Perhaps, if it was my sister who knew about it, I would probably rather let Du Shiyi write the spirit position. Fortunately, my sister's divine monument was written by Du Shiyi himself. Then she would write it in person, so she could also comfort the spirit of the deceased in heaven.

Du Shiyi went up to help Wang Rong up and handed over a handkerchief. Seeing that his wife's eyes were red and swollen, and Du Xianhui, who was just under one year old, was holding in Princess Yuzhen's hand, was looking at this strange place curiously. He couldn't help but bow deeply to Princess Jinxian's spiritual position again. When he came to Princess Yuzhen, it was rare and relieved to see her holding a small child. He said, "Does the master have any news about the Jade slave recently?"

"She would write me a letter a few days later, but she would write something very good to me, so I wouldn't worry, and even sent a copy of the Tao Te Ching she handwritten. This child has always been innocent and my father's death may have a big blow. She has no legitimate brothers, only two older sisters and one younger sister, and now she lives in the house of Yang Xuanqi, the uncle who is in Luoyang. I plan to wait until she is fully fed, and then take her over. After all, my uncle is not his legitimate father. If he decides to choose a messy marriage for her, wouldn't it be a waste of people? It doesn't matter that my sister and I have found you, the best husband for Yuyao, but Taizhen entrusted it to be uninhibited."

"Fortunately, with the repeated help of the spectator, this child will not be implicated by me." As soon as Du Shiyi said this, she felt that her hand was tightly held. She turned her head and saw that it was his wife, and the second half of his words couldn't help but fall into his mouth.

"You always say that you have implicated others, but how could you know that if you were not for you, others would definitely be better? If I had no you, I might be still scheming all parties who covet the property of the Wang family, and I would not have joined the master. If Jade Slave had no choice, her grandfather would be just a depressed and unsuccessful official, and she might not have been alive now, and she would not have joined the supreme true master. Although I do not believe in Buddhism, the word "destiny" in Buddhism is really wonderful. The origin of fate, fate, fate, fate, fate, fate, fate, fate, fate, and fate, are all fates. If I retreat to the Feilong Pavilion in Taiyuan, I will definitely invite you on my own initiative."

Wang Rong, who said the last sentence, had an indescribable intimidating look on his face, and Du Shiyi couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, Princess Yuzhen in front of the two finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Sister is in the spirit of heaven. When you hear your young couple say such love words in front of her spiritual throne, you will definitely be as happy as I am now." Speaking of this, Princess Yuzhen handed back Du Xianhui in her hand to Wang Rong, and then she still gave the order to expel the guest with a smile, "Okay, although I am very happy to come to worship my sister today, I don't have to stay for too long, so as not to gossip about someone when I look back. Brother also specifically warned me that I don't want to turn back and be told by him again."

Du Shiyi naturally heard the profound meaning behind Princess Yuzhen's joke. He was silent for a moment and then said softly: "It is my blessing to be lucky to be able to get to know each other and get along with the Guanzhu. Now that Pei's prime minister has passed away, Han's prime minister has entered the province. Today, I have written a letter to voluntarily, please go to Shanzhou to preside over the erecting of monuments between the Tang Dynasty and the Tubo Chiling."

"What?" Princess Yuzhen was shocked and exclaimed in a burst of voice, "Are you crazy? The good Zhongshu Sheren knew that the edict was not properly produced, but she wanted to go to that kind of place? Although the Tubo people have been defeated many times now, it is not as strong as the Tang Dynasty. If they play tricks, wouldn't it be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth? Xiao Song clearly valued you very much. If you stay in the court, you can become the Minister soon, and you will be just around the corner..."

"People, except for Cui Ti, who had personal interests with Princess Taiping, who was the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, how could I find someone who was under forty years old and who was less than forty years old?"

As soon as these words were said, Princess Yuzhen was silent immediately. Yes, even if Du Shiyi is now a member of the Zhongshu Shepherd, which seems to be only two or three steps away from the phase, but these two or three steps will definitely take Du Shiyi ten years. Everyone can accept the Zhongshu Shepherd who is less than thirty years old, but if you want to accept the Prime Minister who is less than 40 years old, it is definitely impossible. Even the emperor has to consider various factors. Being in Chang'an means that he has various struggles. Although Du Shiyi seems to be at ease now, he is obviously tired of putting his limited energy into this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Princess Yuzhen looked at Wang Rong: "Yu Yao, are you watching Jun Li go his own way?"

Wang Rong heard that Princess Yuzhen's tone seemed to be loose, and immediately smiled: "Ultimate Master Uncle, you don't know Du Lang's temper. Once you decide, you can't even pull back the nine cows. Although Chang'an is my hometown, the place with him and children is the real hometown. Therefore, marrying a chicken and following the dog, I will listen to him."

"You, I think I was such a self-reliant woman who was in the past, but now I listen to everything."

No matter how angry he was, Princess Yuzhen still had no choice but to accept the fact: "If you only went to Shanzhou to preside over the erecting of the monument in Chiling, you will be able to come back in just a few months, but you should not be satisfied with this, right?"

"Those who know me are the masters." Du Shiyi rolled his eyes when she saw Princess Yuzhen flew over and said lightly, "The opportunity must be taken the initiative."

The person who served as prime minister of Pei Guangting was Han Xiu, the Left Prime Minister of Shangshu, which was beyond many people's expectations. Li Linfu had not been thinking about it after Pei Guangting's death, but he had too close relationships with Pei Guangting, so Xiao Song would certainly not tolerate him having the opportunity to gather Pei Guangting's old subordinates. What's more, the Ministry of Personnel had made some trouble before, so he did not dare to blow the pillow wind to the emperor through Concubine Wu Hui. He could only spy on the news of who would take over Pei Guangting's entrance to the village for the province through this favorite concubine and Gao Lishi in the harem. But when he finally found out the information and rushed to Han Xiu's house, he didn't expect that Han Xiu had already known about this, so he naturally understood that this was for Du Shiyi to take the lead.

He thought Du Shiyi took the opportunity to show his favor to Han Xiu and made some plans, but he never expected that just after Han Xiu was appointed as the prime minister for a few days, when the emperor mentioned at the court meeting that he sent personnel to Shanzhou and presided over the erecting of the monument in Chiling, Du Shiyi wrote a letter to him that day and volunteered. Not to mention that he could not see through this move, the news came out, and the court was in an uproar.

While the good minister of the Central Secretariat knew that the edict was not properly prepared, he was willing to take the initiative to preside over that kind of thing? Although many officials in the court have even taken the initiative to go on missions to Tubo and Turks because of their suggestions on border affairs, they have gained political capital. After returning to the court, Du Shiyi has become famous and there is no need to be so gilded.

Among them, the one who did not understand why Du Shiyi made such a choice was not someone else, but Xiao Song, the Secretary of the Secretariat. He had had enough of Pei Guangting. In addition, Li Yuan and Du Xian had fought for many years, and the lessons of both of them were still there. If Pei Guangting had not died of illness suddenly, it would be hard for him to imagine whether they would end up with Li Yuan and Du Xian. Therefore, this time the emperor actually asked him who could be the prime minister. He had carefully chosen Wang Qiu before he chose Wang Qiu, but Wang Qiu's honest and confused guy was not willing, but recommended Han Xiu to him.

Thinking about Han Xiu's years of no confidant and colleagues, although he is lonely, the emperor can tolerate such a person, so he recommends it. Sure enough, Li Longji also fell in love with Han Xiu at first sight. But even so, he hopes that he can help more. Who would have thought that Du Shiyi would volunteer to go to Shanzhou

Although Du Shiyi often went in and out of Xiao Song's direct house when he was in the Secretariat, it was his first time to come to Xiao Song's private house in Buzhengfang. Xiao Song was the great-nephew grandson of the prime minister of the early Tang Dynasty. His father Xiao Guan's career was mediocre, and the highest was only to be the chief of Yuzhou. He died as early as the first year of Yongchun. When Xiao Song became the prime minister, his father Xiao Guan was posthumously granted the title of Minister of Personnel, and his mother Wei was posthumously awarded the title of Lady of Wei County. This old house of Xiao has also undergone some transformation. Now there are scattered halberds in front of the door, and it is a famous family in Chang'an City.

Today, he was first visited. After being introduced to Xiao Song's study, Xiao Song pointed at him and questioned him with a grudge.

"Junli, Junli, what are you thinking about this? Even if you don't want to continue to be the Secretariat, you will be suppressed by Zhang Zishou and transferred to the Censorate Central Committee of the Censorate."

"Xiao Prime Minister, it's because you have entrusted me with Mr. Pei and I'm worried about it." Du Shiyi didn't care about the matter and pointed it out in one sentence. Seeing that Xiao Song suddenly changed his expression, he said in a deep voice, "The people who were appointed by the Prime Minister in the past were indeed stupid and incompetent, but there were also two or three useful people. Now, when the Prime Minister Pei just passed away, he has laid charges to expel all these people from the capital. How will outsiders judge Xiao Prime Minister? Not to mention jealousy of the talented people, at least he would say that it was venting anger."

"Enough"

Xiao Song's loud shout did not scare Du Shiyi away. He looked at Xiao Song's eyes with anger calmly and said sincerely: "So, instead of picking the bones in the eggs and choosing their old mistakes and moving left, it is better to take out the Left-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self
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