With Xiao Song's support, the emperor nodded, and no one else was scrambling to go to Shanzhou to preside over the erecting of the monument in Chiling. Such a task fell on Du Shiyi without any suspense.

However, the Zhizhizhi did not entrust other Zhongshushangers because of this, but Zhang Jiuling alone was alone. When Du Shiyi came out of Xingqing Palace with Zhang Jiuling for the last time, Zhang Jiuling suddenly spoke, "I heard that Xiao Xiangguo will send the Censor Miao Jinqing and others to Chiling with the Lord?"

He gave Xiao Song the idea of ​​building a plank road and crossing Chen Cang secretly. Xiao Song would naturally adopt it. At this time, Du Shiyi heard Zhang Jiuling's question and immediately said lightly: "Xiao Prime Minister thought that Tubo relied on his strong troops and horses, and often fought with the Tang Dynasty. Although I volunteered this time, he should choose the capable people in the court to go to Shanzhou to declare my power in the Tang Dynasty."

How could Zhang Jiuling deceive such high-sounding words? He smiled, but did not criticize Xiao Song for anything. He just said bluntly: "Your Majesty has ordered me to imitate a sacred monument for Prime Minister Pei."

It has always been a very long-faced thing to write a divine monument for the nobles and nobles. Those who have no words can get this honor. Of course, they must have a high enough official position. Du Shiyi was able to write a divine monument for Princess Jinxian because of his special relationship with Princess Jinxian. At this moment, when the emperor actually named Pei Guangting's divine monument for Zhang Jiuling, he knew that no matter whether it was right or wrong, merit or demerit, Pei Guangting had already made a decision. He smiled and didn't say anything, but who would have thought that after walking a few steps forward, a sentence from Zhang Jiuling suddenly came to his ears.

"Pei Zhen, the son of Pei Xiangguo, wrote a letter to sue for his father, but Jun Li's idea?"

As soon as these words were said, Du Shiyi, who was unprepared, was immediately shocked. When he found that Zhang Jiuling was staring at him, he knew that no matter whether Zhang Jiuling really heard or was cheating on him, he would be exposed. After a little annoyed, he said in a hurry: "Brother Zishou, please don't guess. If such words are heard by Xiao Xiangguo, I will be in trouble."

"If Jun Li was afraid of trouble, why didn't he help Pei Xiangguo, who had been unfairly against you, and let Miao Jinqing and others not be too dismissed? If he hadn't worked with you, I wouldn't have figured out what kind of person you were. You don't have to worry about me telling others that in fact, although Pei Xiangguo's qualifications law really kills the talent of heroes, I once made a complaint in front of His Majesty's posthumous law, so it shouldn't be too much. Although the word "Loyalty and Fair" of Your Majesty is too beautiful, it is always better than the word "Ke". If a prime minister who has no great mistakes has a posthumous title of Ke, who will dare to implement the new policy in the future?"

Since Zhang Jiuling didn't intend to slap his mouth, Du Shiyi was relieved. He had just opened Xiao Song's joints after he was determined. As for Pei Guangting, who had already been dead, to be honest, even if Pei Guangting killed Yuwen Rong, even if Pei Guangting killed Yuwen Rong, the latter was not completely innocent. Moreover, as Zhang Jiuling said, if a prime minister was about to be counterattacked by the working prime minister as soon as he died, wouldn't he be afraid of the prime minister in the future? Of course, he was not a saint, so it was another point to sell it to the Pei family. Thinking that Zhang Jiuling is now becoming more and more loyal to the holy family, as the palace gate approached, he suddenly reminded him softly.

"If Brother Zishou is the prime minister in the future, he only hopes that everything can be restrained, so don't be too impatient.

Zhang Jiuling was stunned by this sentence. Now, among the six ministries of the Shangshu Province, some of whom are smart and powerful, and in terms of qualifications, he is only a junior generation, and his expectations are far less than that of Zhang Shuo. However, Du Shiyi said this and was clear that he would be able to become a minister in the future. Even though he always agreed to his support, he still felt aroused in his heart and then calmed down.

"I will remember the proverbs of Junli in my heart."

"Also, don't be blinded by some people who are sweet-mouthed, like me." Du Shiyi narrowed his eyes as if he was joking.

Zhang Jiuling was stunned at first, then laughed: "Jun Li has never been to me. You and I have limited personal relationships, so how can you deceive me? But I just talk about sweet words and a sword... This is the first time I have to listen to this sentence, I don't know what kind of script comes from?"

"Wu Dian, I made up my own tricks." Du Shiyi didn't expect that Zhang Jiuling had really studied these four words and quickly made excuses. As Zhang Jiuling said just now, he and his colleague had always had official business dealings and had very few personal relationships because they were both Yu Wenrong in the middle. I think as the emperor, I also hoped that the two ministers in charge of the imperial edict would have fewer personal relationships. Now before leaving Beijing, it was enough to be able to talk about this. He could not pull Zhang Jiuling and say mysteriously, "Give me a sweet-mouthed Li Linfu?"

After leaving the gate downstairs of the Xingqing Palace Qin Zhengfu Building, Zhang Jiuling stopped and bowed to Du Shiyi and said, "Jun Li is going to Shanzhou now, and I am not convenient to drink to say goodbye to you, so I say goodbye again, take care of you."

"Thank you, Brother Zishou, you should take care of it too."

When they parted ways, Du Shiyi, who had already gotten on the horse, saw Zhang Jiuling leading his entourage toward the direction of the Daming Palace, couldn't help but stand in the distance and look for a moment, until Lin Yongmo reminded him that he turned around.

"Du Zhongshu, everything under your responsibilities has been handed over. Don't you go back and say goodbye to Prime Minister Xiao?"

"I have finished what I should say from Xiao Xiangguo. Now I will go to the Secretariat of the Central Secretariat of the Daming Palace again to attract people to watch. By the way, when I report myself, you will be the head of the Secretariat. Remember what I said to you, Yan Linzhi's affairs are a lesson from the past."

Lin Yongmo shivered and nodded quickly. When he sent Du Shiyi back to Du's house in Xuanyangfang, he could only hear Du Shiyi walk and face him with a lot of instructions. In the end, he felt that his heart was getting hot.

He is just a first-class minor official who comes from outside, but he can be so trusted and supported by the Lord. How lucky is he to be so trustworthy and supportive.

Du Shiyi just habitually turned his elbows into his own people. When he found that Lin Yongmo was wiping his eyes, he realized that this old official who had been out of the air for more than ten years was touched. He didn't want to be seen in public how close he and Lin Yongmo were, so that when the sun and moon changed into a new sky in the Secretariat in the future, this person was excluded again.

"Anyway, do it well. Although you can't be careless about what Xiao Prime Minister told me, remember not to go too far. Since you have finally moved from the flow out, remember to take one step at a time and never rush it."

Since he told Wei Li, Pei Ning and Wang Jin that he wanted to go to the service of those who might be ministers, Du Shiyi had already greeted Zhang Jiuling, so he naturally would not miss others. During the Kaiyuan period, the prime minister changed like a lantern. How could he remember the names of all the prime ministers? Next, he would have to pay homage to his immediate superiors who served as the Chief Secretary of the Yun Prefecture and Acting Prefecture. Li Liang, who was the Minister of Works, and then went to meet Pei Yaoqing, who had just been transferred from the Minister of Revenue to the Yin Yin of Jingzhao.

Whether it was due to his good relationship with Wu Pei in Nanlai, or Pei Yaoqing recommended by Yu Wenrong, he had been excluding Pei Guangting or his colleagues in Youzhou. In the past year after returning to Beijing, he and Pei Yaoqing had almost no private relationships except for official business, so Pei Yaoqing was a little surprised by his visit. However, when he sent three copies of Yu Wenrong's manuscripts, Pei Yaoqing's face immediately changed.

"Jun Li..."

"Pei Jingzhao has a gully in his heart. Even if there are no such things left by Brother Yuwen, there are unique methods for transportation and financial resources. These things are just for reference. I just think that I keep these things, but they are far less useful than Pei Jingzhao."

Pei Yaoqing woke up and immediately smiled and said, "You have submitted these manuscripts to Your Majesty before. To be honest, Your Majesty has already given me a copy of them."

After hearing this, Du Shiyi was a little surprised at first, and then he felt relieved. Since the emperor remembered Yuwen Rong's ability to make money, he gave his manuscript to Pei Yaoqing, a successor who was also proficient in money planning, which is naturally justified. He immediately laughed and said, "Your Majesty is full, it's a big deal. I'm in Shanzhou. Mrs. Yuwen sent someone to ask me to bring Yuwen Dalang who had been eliminated. I really didn't expect that it would be twenty-seven months in a blink of an eye."

"Yes, it's really fleeting." Pei Yaoqing saw that Du Shiyi was about to take back the things, but he reached out and pressed the three volumes of manuscripts and said with a smile, "How can I give gifts but bring them back? Just treat it as your farewell gift. Junli, please take care of it when you go to Shanzhou, and be sure to praise my reputation in the Tang Dynasty."

When he returned to his home after a round of worship, Du Shiyi only heard the sound of closed-door drums. Obviously, Ye Jin was about to begin. When he entered the door, he learned that Yu Wen Shen had arrived a long time ago and had not left until now. He couldn't help but smile slightly. The next moment, another news was reported from the door.

"Mr. Lang, Mr. Yan has also been here. He has passed the Jinshi exam and passed the pass. Next, he will be the former Jinshi for three years. He had traveled in Weinan for half a month before and learned that Lang was going to Shanzhou. He immediately rushed back to Chang'an, saying that he wanted to travel with Lord. Mr. Yan said that reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles. Please ask Lord. Lang must allow him to go with him. He has already returned to report to his elders and brothers, and then packed his luggage."

This is a huge team

Having said that, Du Shiyi knew Yan Zhenqing well and was all-round in civil and military affairs, and immediately smiled and said, "If he wants to follow, just follow. Longyou has a unique scenery. If you don't experience it yourself, you can't appreciate the words. Are Taibai and the others back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he could hear Wang Zhihuan's loud voice coming from behind.

"Jun Li, we brought you a talented man. If it weren't for the fact that Taibai knew the beads with wise eyes, he might have missed it, right? What did Zimei say before? I drank too much and forgot about it."

Du Shiyi saw the three uncles who were about to or had already entered middle-aged, pushing a young man in his twenties in front of him. He saw that the young man was a little clear-headed, but when he saw him, he was a little shy. After opening his mouth, he remembered that he should salute, but then he was slapped heavily on the shoulder by Meng Haoran.
Chapter completed!