: Far from afar

In the Wei Mansion, Luo Yunsheng was wearing a middle-clothed shirt and was editing books, and he couldn't help but sneeze in his mouth.

He had long forgotten about the reprimand of Li Shimin today.

However, he still holds a grudge against Li Shimin for taking the position of his mentor.

I can't help but curse myself in my heart, the ignorant monarch who is ungrateful and does not listen to my advice, and you will suffer a loss.

Wei Zheng next to him couldn't help but disgust: "You go quickly. If your wind and cold are transmitted to me, how can I live without a lifetime!"

Luo Yunsheng turned his head and saw that Wei Zheng, the old guy, was also wearing a wrinkled middle robe, lying on the table, and was writing carefully. Luo Yunsheng stepped forward and took a look. It turned out to be the Yijing, the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Warring States Period were messy.

Especially one of the stories, it tells the story of the monarch asking the guards to hammer and kill the minister who recited the curse of the tight ring for him every day. As a result, the guard listened to the wall for a night and said the next day, "The monarch asked me to kill you. If I don't kill you, I will be unfaithful. If I kill you and harm the people of the world, it will be unrighteous. Now I have no choice. I just hope that you will continue to be loyal to the monarch and appease the people, so that my death today will be worthy. After saying that, hammer killed myself.

Oh my God, this old thing, do you confirm that this story is not what you fantasized about?

I scold the emperor too much every day, and I am worried that His Majesty will send someone to hammer you?

Seeing that Luo Yunsheng was very disgusted, Wei Zheng laughed and said, "You young people look down on the wisdom of our ancestors. Let me tell you, our country has lasted for thousands of years from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the Tang Empire. What is the trust?

It is the wisdom of our ancestors.

How about it, I am good at writing, right?"

"You are alone in interpretation, and it is not very convincing.

And I always feel that the thing you wrote seems to be made up."

Luo Yunsheng curled his lips and said.

"Fuck! If it was made up by the ancients, what does it have to do with me?"

Wei Zhengyi spoke righteously.

"There is also such a thing, and it is impossible for me to interpret it alone, including Yu Shinan and Chu Liang.

The three of us worked together to compile this book to save you, those of you, will forget the culture of your ancestors in the future.”

Wei Zheng smiled proudly, "What are you writing, let me show you?"

"No."

Luo Yunsheng subconsciously blocked it with his body, "It's so shameful. Compared with Wei Zheng's works, his works are too inferior to those of him."

"I'm tired, take a break," Maybe I've just talked to Luo Yunsheng and got apart. Wei Zheng put down the brush in his hand, like an old cat squatting next to the stove, and said lazily: "I heard that you beat the Tubo envoy yesterday?

You guy is very timid, aren't you afraid of provoking disputes between the two countries?

You must know that Your Majesty is now intending to marry you. If you do this, you will be in trouble."

Wei Zheng said while sighing: "However, this is not my race, but his heart must be different. It is a word passed down by our ancestors. It cannot be fake. Your Majesty is too favored by foreign races. It is a good thing. It can demonstrate the inclusiveness of our great Tang Dynasty and accelerate the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. However, it is also a bad thing, because wolves cannot be fed.

Come, learn from me, just curse the saint if you have nothing to do, don’t practice it. There is no room for regret for the actual practice.

Now that I am alive, can you come to hide here and wait until I am gone, who will you hide there?"

Wei Zheng talked, in fact, he really liked this little guy because he was rich and could make a poor man like him feel a different kind of happiness.

If it weren't for this kid's stove, I would still be trembling with cold now.

It's so happy to write a book in the greenhouse.

While thinking, he stepped forward and stretched his head over to see what Luo Yunsheng was writing.

But when I saw it, my body suddenly shook, my head was a little bit woody, and my shriveled old face was full of strange colors. After a while, I said, "Dog..."

Luo Yunsheng leaned on Hu's bed, "Duke Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Zheng suddenly realized that his efforts were wasted, because Luo Yunsheng was holding a copy of the account book, and every sum of money on it was astronomical.

Among them are how much the Luo family wants to take, how much the Changsun family wants to take, how much the Qin Qiong family wants to take, and His Majesty.

Everyone is astronomical.

A number that you never imagined in your life.

He really was worried about eating salty radish.

He originally thought to use his rich combat experience to inspire this junior and not be discouraged by temporary gains and losses.

But now... looking at Luo Yunsheng's account book.

He felt like a doggy daydreaming.

I am a poor man, what should I do if I worry about the life of a group of rich people?

Luo Yunsheng gives the saint so much money every month, and buying ten lives is enough!

The Tang Dynasty’s sins can be punished with bronze punishment!

"You are different from me."

Wei Zheng sighed as if he had lost his soul: "If I say that my lip service is great, then you are extremely good at money. I know, Your Majesty loves money the most."

Luo Yunsheng said shyly: "Don't say anything about Wei, my money ability is the most vulgar ability."

"No, you don't understand. The Tang Dynasty is now restoring its national strength and spending money on all aspects. If you use it, Your Majesty is like having a money bag. This is your life-saving talisman!"

Wei Zheng sighed: "I am different. I can't do anything except slander people.

The key is that you have lived until now and have not been killed by His Majesty yet. Is it strange to say it is strange?"

Looking at Luo Yunsheng's calm appearance, Wei Zheng's body shook. After a long time, he lowered his proud head and whispered in front of Luo Yunsheng: "Stupid brat, discuss how to sell wine for me?"

Luo Yunsheng: "?

?”

Wei Zheng touched his wrinkled middle clothes and pointed to the yard outside, "I'm poor!"

Luo Yunsheng was very confused, "Duke Wei, shouldn't we be content with poverty and be content with it?"

Wei Zheng seemed particularly serious. He squinted his eyes, and looked at the fool in his eyes.

"Child, you don't know. As the prime minister, I have always visited my relatives and there are many families in distress. I have to help them one by one. The salary given by Your Majesty is not enough, otherwise I wouldn't have made wine to subsidize my family."

Luo Yunsheng shook his head, "I'm afraid I'll slow down. I have to hide here for a while. It's said that I beat the messenger. I'm going out to help you in business now, so it's easy to be unlucky."

Wei Zheng's beard stood upright in an instant. The damn Tubo people, what troubles are going to be at this time? If it weren't for them, maybe their business would have been finalized today.

After a while of silence, Wei Zheng suddenly spoke, "Or why I also write a memorial and tell His Majesty about the wolf ambitions of Tubo.

I've long seen them unhappy, they were covered in smell of smell, and they came to the Tang Dynasty to marry him."

Seeing that Wei Zheng was helping him speak without any moral integrity, Luo Yunsheng shrugged helplessly, "Actually, it's useless to go out now. If you want to make wine into an industry, you must solve the Gaochang problem.

Otherwise, there are so many good grapes in the Tang Dynasty to make wine for you.”

Wei Zheng's thoughts became lively instantly, and he felt very regretful. Judging from the current situation of the Tang Dynasty, it would take some time to conquer Gaochang.

Moreover, the main atmosphere in the court is not to ask for battle.

I am a civil servant again, so I can’t encourage Your Majesty to fight all day long.

Wei Zheng fell into silence again. After a long time, the old man slapped his thigh and said with a solemn expression: "In recent years, Gaochang Country has become increasingly unrestrained..."

"Don't, my Tang Dynasty's national strength is not enough now."

Luo Yunsheng said seriously.

"Actually, it's okay to squeeze in. Just let Hou Junji and the others go. Hou Junji fights thieves and deals with Gaochang. "

Wei Zheng also said seriously: "The key is that I am poor. How can you, a rich man like you, know the troubles of a poor man like me!"

Luo Yunsheng carefully packed the account book. He felt that he didn't necessarily have to persuade Wei Zheng too much. As long as he found a way for this poor old man, he could find less trouble for the saints.
Chapter completed!