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Chapter 767: Li Zhi is going to Ganye Temple to condolences to Qunni

Chapter 767 Li Zhi wants to go to Ganye Temple to visit the nuns

Wu Meiniang read the poem repeatedly and again. Suddenly, she yelled and felt that she understood something! She touched the poem on the door frame with her hand, thinking to herself: "This poem looks a bit old, not recently engraved, it must be at least twenty or thirty years. So counting it, it should be the host when he was young!" She looked at the poem and began to think about it.

In fact, this poem was engraved by Wang Ping'an at the time. After the carving, it was deliberately used to make it look like a long time. However, no matter how old it is, it is not far away. It seems to be only 20 to 30 years old. This period of time happened to be when the host Lao Ni was young.

Wu Meiniang thought to herself: "Depending on the age of the host, even twenty or thirty years ago, she would not be much younger than me... Oh, as the saying goes: thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and fifty is still a sucking soil on the ground! Could it be that when the host was young, he was also a romantic figure? Well, it is very likely that she liked Jue so much, and I guess these two masters and disciples had a one-on-one relationship!"

Lejue likes women and likes to mess around. There is nothing that the nuns in Hesi know about. I believe that some nuns will complain to the host Lao Ni after being bullied, but the host Lao Ni never cares about it and even spoils Jue. If it seems that the relationship between a big disciple is not reasonable, it is impossible to indulge it just because it is the first disciple? It is understandable to indulge other things, but to indulge in trouble, then unless the host Lao Ni herself is also a person who likes to mess around. Birds of birds of feathers flock together, then she pampers Jue, and this matter makes sense!

When Wu Meiniang thought that the host, Old Ni, like Jue, likes women, couldn't help but feel a cool breeze on her back and thought: "This kind of thing actually happens in this dignified Ganye Temple, is really creepy!"

Thinking of the scene where the host, Lao Ni and Jue master and apprentice, rolled on the bed, Wu Meiniang quickly spat a few times. It would be fine if an ordinary woman would play with the fake Fengxuhuang, but this is a nunnery, so how can this be done!

Wu Meiniang wiped the door frame hard again, but as she wiped it, she thought, "No, if the presidency is Lao Ni and Lejue, then the time is wrong, which is inconsistent with the age of the poem. Secondly, this poem is clearly written by a minister and the kind of important minister who can go to court. Inferred in this way, the presidency should have been a minister. Perhaps it is because of the support of that minister that she can become the presidency. And now it has been in front of him, which means that the minister has not fallen and is still in power. So, who should this minister be?"

Wu Meiniang thought about the ministers in the court one by one. She thought about anyone who was qualified to participate in the morning court. She first ruled out Wang Ping'an because she was not old. If this poem was mentioned twenty or thirty years ago, then Wang Ping'an had not been born yet.

Then, she ruled out Fang Xuanling. The old man in Fang was afraid that his wife would become famous all over the world. He would not dare to stay at night with him with the courage. If he dared to have a leg with the nun, Mrs. Fang would probably have to discount all his legs.

One by one, it is impossible for Ma Zhou to eliminate it. Ma Zhou is not a false Taoist scholar, and the real Fangzheng person cannot like nuns; it is impossible for Chu Suiliang to do so. He is not interested in all monks and nuns... After thinking about it, Wu Meiniang suddenly said to herself: "It's not Changsun Wuji, is it?"

When Wu Meiniang thought of Changsun Wuji, she was overjoyed. The more she thought about it, the older she became, the more she was the old man Changsun. This time she had seized the handle of Changsun Wuji. This was an absolutely secret privacy. If Changsun Wuji dared to make things difficult for him in the future, then she would hint him that the love history between him and the host Lao Ni had been completely controlled by him!

Changsun Wuji is about the same age as the host, and he doesn't look very good. He looks for fish, shrimps, and turtles find a turtle relative. They happen to be a pair of them. Moreover, the most important thing is that Changsun Wuji is the only one among the ministers in the court who is interested in Ganye Temple.

When Li Zhi ascended the throne, he could not bear to send all his father's concubines to Ganye Temple with his personality, but Changsun Wuji insisted on him doing this and used the late emperor as an excuse. Wu Meiniang didn't take this matter seriously at the beginning, but she felt that Changsun Wuji was a little full. What should he care about the concubines in the palace do?

But now I think that there is a reason, and the reason is that the host Lao Ni! Changsun Wuji never forgets the host Lao Ni's old love, probably because he wants to find an excuse to see her again. As the number one minister of the dynasty, everyone is paying attention. If he comes to Ganye Temple, he will always be targeted. But if he uses the excuse of appeaseing the concubines and nuns in the temple, then he will come! Just make an excuse and say that he wants to exchange his experience in chanting scriptures with the host Lao Ni, wouldn't they go together again!

Wu Meiniang spat, how old is he, and she still wants to do such things, she is becoming more and more romantic as she gets older. She threw down the rag, searched through the gifts Ouyang Li gave her just now, found paper and pen, and copied the poem on the door frame.

With a cold snorting, Wu Meiniang put the poem away and thought to herself: "Let this be kept in advance, and if you find an opportunity in the future, this is the magic weapon for me to compete with Changsun Wuji. You can't use it until the critical moment!"

Wang Ping'an wrote a poem, but Wu Meiniang regarded it as evidence. She kept it and planned to deal with Changsun Wuji. If Changsun Wuji knew about this, he would have to faint from anger. It was so unfair. It was really snowing in June. He was so unfair that he could not be wronged anymore. Who is the host?

Wu Meiniang continued to clean up the stone room and rested in the stone room that night. A little nun brought her supper and tea to serve her. She was more dedicated than serving the old nun. No one in the temple could compare with her in terms of food and drink. She treated her like a young grandmother and was not as good as offering her.

Royal Palace.

Wang Ping'an was scaring the nun in Ganye Temple and went to the palace to find Li Zhi. He became the attendant of the disciples, but he had no sense of being the prime minister. He did not do anything, but he just circled around the emperor.

If it was placed in another period, such as during the reign of Li Shimin, if the grand Shizhong master dared not work in the yamen on the first day of his tenure, but ran to the nunnery... that would be fine. The memorial to impeach Wang Ping'an would fly into the nunnery like snowflakes, scolding Wang Ping'an as a clown jester who only knew how to flatter the emperor, but forgot to be a minister who should retain his duties.

But now is not another period, but Li Zhi became emperor. Wang Ping'an ignored political affairs and only revolted around the emperor, acting extremely "ignoring the overall situation". However, in this way, not only did no ministers impeach him, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Whether it was a political enemy or his own people, they all let go of their hearts.

Wang Ping'an's every move was staring at countless pairs of eyes in the palace. Everyone was waiting to see how he took office as a new official. Not to mention the ministers, even Li Zhi thought so!

But Wang Ping'an didn't let go of anything, and even went to Dongtai once, and after placing the name, he would fall down. In this way, the ministers who were not dealing with Changsun Wuji naturally breathed a sigh of relief. It would be good that Wang Ping'an had no effect. Without action, it means that he could not contribute to Changsun Wuji. He was a guy who was useless to eat and not work.

Changsun Wuji not only breathed a sigh of relief, but also praised Wang Ping'an, believing that Wang Ping'an knows how to be a human being, is a good relative, and deserves support. He doesn't need Wang Ping'an to be able to do it. If he wants to find people who can work, he will catch a lot of people. The people below squeezed their heads and wanted to attract his attention. He wouldn't care if there were too many such officials. But Wang Ping'an occupied Dongtai but did not work. What does this mean? It means that the work must be left to Changsun's uncle to do!

Changsun Wuji likes to work the most. The more work he works, the more power he likes. Now not only is the Secretary of the Secretariat, but he also has the final say in the Secretariat. Of course he is happy. If he can let the Secretariat be under his jurisdiction and let Ma Zhou get out of home for retirement, he will be happier!

Wang Ping'an went to Ganlu Palace to find Li Zhi, and happened to meet several ministers coming out from it. Although they were not at the prime minister level, they were also fourth-rank officials, and they had them in all departments. When these officials saw Wang Ping'an, they quickly came up to salute Wang Ping'an, flattered Wang Ping'an, and almost knocked Wang Ping'an out of sight.

After perfunctory these officials, Wang Ping'an entered the hall and saw Li Zhi sitting behind Long Shu's desk, pressing his head and sighing constantly. The palace chief Shi Zhongchen sat under the pillar with a tired face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Ping'an quickly walked to Shi Zhongchen and saw that the formerly mighty Chief Shi Da was already in a state of great age and his hair turned pale. It seemed that the death of the old emperor had a huge blow to him. Although he had not lost his power, he had lost all his energy and spirit, and he looked like he didn't care about anything.

Wang Ping'an whispered: "Uncle Shi, are you doing well recently? I see that you are not as energetic as before."

Shi Zhongchen said, raised his head, and said, "Is it okay to be sick? Are you here? When did you come?" He sighed, and said, "Yes, your spirit is not as good as before. When you are old, you can't accept your old age. Go and see the emperor, don't have to be with us." He waved his hand, and it seemed that he didn't want to talk much.

Wang Ping'an said: "When my nephew prescribes some qi-replenishing medicines for Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi will be impatient and will be in good spirits." He bowed his hand and walked towards Long Shu's desk.

When Li Zhi heard the voice, he raised his head and said tiredly: "No sickness, you are here, what are you doing today?" As soon as he was busy with government affairs, he forgot about sending Wang Ping'an to Ganye Temple.

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "I went to Ganye Temple to visit the concubines of the late emperor. Their life was not easy. I comforted them for a while, and I came back late!"

Li Zhi sighed and said, "It's hard for them." But after only saying this, he said, "Not sick, what are you going to do about Goguryeo? Just now, everyone from all departments came, the Ministry of War, Rites and Ministry of Revenue. The most annoying thing is that even Guanglu Temple has come. What does Goguryeo have to do with Guanglu Temple? What do they follow in coaxing!"

Li Zhi patted several memorials on the table and signaled Wang Ping'an to watch.

Wang Ping'an said: "Because the attack and destruction of Goguryeo was to have a banquet for the ministers and to conduct suburban sacrifices, they came to ask the emperor!" As he said that, he walked around the side of Longshu's desk, sat down, opened the memorial and watched.

Li Zhi said: "Yes, they said that too, but do you still need to ask me such a small matter? Can't you leave it to my uncle to do it? My uncle is really true. When my father was there, he ran to the palace very hard, but once I ascended the throne, he would have less. If you have anything to discuss with him, you can't find anyone."

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "This is Changsun Wuji who is hinting that you are bound to be free from him. He has to make a decision on everything. Once he is missing, you will not be able to play with it." He said: "Changsun has a lot of people, so he may not be able to get out of his body. If the emperor has something to do, he will send someone to the Shangshu Province to find him."

Li Zhi sighed again and said, "It's not easy to always look for him. I don't want to listen to him talk much."

He blamed Changsun Wuji for not taking the initiative, but he was unwilling to ask him to send someone to find him. This approach is completely in line with his personality. His personality is summarized in two words, that is, "intrust". If you want to solve the entanglement, you can only rely on others to open his knot, so he has to rely on others for the rest of his life and can't make any decisions on his own.

Wang Ping'an looked down at the memorial and saw the top one that was to show Li Ke's crimes to the world and call him a rebellion. The Tang Dynasty wanted to send troops to Yingzhou to attack Li Ke. This was something that he had expected, and he didn't say anything. It was just a waste of time to say that no one in the entire court would look to Li Ke.

Looking further down, the memorial mainly revolves around the expeditions of the army, soldiers, food, reasons, etc., and a lot of questions.

Wang Ping'an made a quick look and then said, "Your Majesty, these things must be discussed at the Grand Court meeting. You should not report them directly to you. If you are asked to check it out in advance and come up with a charter, you must also attach the suggestions of the three provinces. It seems inappropriate to ask you to directly approve it."

When Li Zhi heard this, he immediately slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, I am confused by them. Thanks to Wuya, you remind me. Why do you have to approve this kind of thing that can only be said at a grand dynasty meeting? If I ask me to decide everything, why should the court raise so many ministers? Is there no place to pay for the salary that is too much?"

Once he found that work could be pushed to others, Wang Ping'an found a reason for him not to work, and Li Zhi's spirit was immediately enough and his voice became louder.

Wang Ping'an said: "But since the memorial has been sent, if the emperor does not approve it, he may end up with a reputation as lazy politics, which would be even worse. Now there are two days left before the Grand Court meeting. As long as it can be delayed for these two days, there will be no problem. Let everyone discuss it at the Grand Court meeting. Isn't this a matter of course!"

Li Zhi repeatedly said: "Yes, you have to drag it out, and it has to be done for granted. But how to drag it out? Is there a good reason?"

Wang Ping'an thought for a while and said, "The emperor missed the late emperor and cared about the concubines of the late emperor. They became monks and nuns. It was the time when they needed to care. The emperor might as well care about it? No one can object to this reason. Filial piety is the leader of all virtues, and those concubines are the emperor's elders!"

He added in his heart, except for Wu Meiniang!

Li Zhi smiled and said, "Yes, just use this reason. We will go to Ganye Temple tomorrow. The weather is right now, so I want to go out of the palace for a walk!"
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