The Dali Temple Minister, who was nearly 60 years old, had white hair. Li Er nodded and asked the elderly man to resign, and gave him a lot of money. Wang Qin personally sent the Dali Temple Minister out of the palace gate.

In the setting sun, Di Renjie stood in front of Chengtian Gate, watching the old man who had taken off his official uniform and walked out for a long time unable to speak.

"I will leave the Dali Temple to you from now on." The Dali Temple Minister glanced at Di Renjie deeply, then passed by the young man with a smile.

After coming back to his senses, Di Renjie turned around and looked at his back as he walked away step by step, knelt on one knee and said loudly, "Dali Temple Master is easy to go!"

The old figure walked along the way and smiled.

The second day after the resignation of the Dali Temple Minister, Li Er issued an order to promote Di Renjie to the Dali Temple Minister.

The promotion was a great joy. Di Renjie was not in a hurry to celebrate, but came to a dark room in Dali Temple, where there were many files. On weekdays, only the Dali Temple minister could read these files, and the records were all things that could not be seen.

Walking in the dark dark room, Di Renjie breathed the dusty air here, picked up a file and read it. There were two words written on the file, Gu Qing!

Holding the candlelight in his hand, Di Renjie looked carefully at the text on it: In the ninth year of Zhenguan, Gu Qing was found east of Jingzhou. His language was strange and he was wearing strange clothes. His tribe was not found in the Central Plains, and he was suspected!

In the tenth year of Zhenguan, I searched for clues again and went to Lingnan to find Gu Qing's origin, but failed, I was suspicious!

In the fifteenth year of Zhenguan, His Majesty was ordered to travel to the West to find Gu Qing's origin, but failed, doubtful!

In the 16th year of Zhenguan, His Majesty was ordered to search for Gu Qing's origin again. He went to the northwest with only the wilderness, but failed, doubtful!

...

All of them were the same. After reading it, Di Renjie put down the file in his hand. Unexpectedly, His Majesty kept searching for the teacher's origin again. After searching for so many years, there was still no clue at all.

I picked up another file, which read the words Yang Sheng. Yang Sheng was born in the Yang family of Xiaqu Village, Hangu Pass. Both of his parents died in his early years. In the ninth year of Daye, he joined the army in Yang Xuangan and Daye, and joined the army in Li Mi's 12th year...

After checking here for most of the day, I still didn’t find Wang Qin’s file. In Chang’an, in addition to the Qing Gang’s Majesty, there is also a force in Chang’an. This force has always been controlled by Wang Qin. The threat of the Qing Gang is the power in Wang Qin’s hand. Unfortunately, it can’t be found. It seems that it is not here. Di Renjie sighed and walked out of the dark dark room and locked it. He walked to the sun and headed towards his home, wanting to tell the teacher the news that he became the Minister of Dali Temple.

When I arrived at the gate of Chang'an City, I saw Pei Xingjian questioning several vendors here.

"Chang'an Order?" Di Renjie asked with a smile.

"I have met the Dali Temple Minister." Pei Xingjian also bowed with a smile, "You are..."

"I'm going back." Di Renjie nodded, "I'm disturbing."

"Go slowly."

The greetings between the two were very sparse and ordinary, but they all understood each other's meaning when they looked back and forth. Di Renjie walked out of Chang'an City, and Chu Suiliang and the prince came together.

"The lower official met His Highness the Crown Prince and met the Secretary of the Central Committee!" Pei Xingjian saluted the two.

"He is a good boy, the first to be the imperial examination. He was the Chang'an Order at a young age." Li Chengqian observed Pei Xingjian, "I found a lot of shadows of Gu Qing in you. Like Gu Qing, I had already entered the court at a young age. When Gu Qing was still at your age, he was already the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is too proud." Pei Xingjian continued to salute.

"This time, His Highness and I have something to discuss with you." Chu Suiliang said quietly to him, "All the roads in Chang'an are in your hands. We want to see how Chang'an is in the past years."

"Please follow me when the Crown Prince."

Li Chengqian followed Pei Xingjian. The so-called "seeing the road" is just an excuse. Nowadays, most of the young people in the court are in the hands of Gu Qing, and there are very few people who can have real skills. Pei Xingjian is naturally one of the leaders of the younger generation. No matter how old officials don't care, they will naturally have their own team ascended the throne in the future. Whether it is Gu Qing's people or the old people left by his father, if they want to quickly have their own team, they must hold the imperial examination again.

Chang'an is still as lively and peaceful as usual. Cheng Yaojin was drinking wine at home and put down the wine bowl depressedly, "What's going on these days? Chang'an is so quiet that even that boy Gu Qing doesn't come to my Cheng family to drink? Did this boy forget me, Cheng?"

"Old man Cheng!" Niu Jinda came uninvited. "I've been idle these days. Have you had any unlucky things recently? Tell me and let me have fun."

Cheng Yaojin, “Haha.”

Gu family

Di Renjie said to Gu Qing, who was busy making popsicles, "Teacher, the student is already the minister of Dali Temple."

"Will it be too sweet if you taste it?"

After taking the popsicle handed over by Gu Qing, Di Renjie took a bite and said, "It seems that it can be sweeter."

"That's it." Gu Qing mixed the syrup, "What did you say just now?"

"Student..." Di Renjie smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, it's not a big deal."

"I know, I know." Gu Qing then made popsicles, "The position of Dali Temple Qing is not easy to do. He is no longer the Shaoqing before. Since he has sat in this position, do what you should do. You can use your subordinates to stare at some monks' people."

"Is something wrong?"

"There hasn't happened yet, so it's hard to say in the future." Gu Qing put away his mood. "The news from the monk who sent someone to let him know a few people have disappeared recently. Although they are not the backbone, they know more or less. I'm afraid that the monk will get into the hands of others."

"Student understands." Di Renjie nodded.

"Leave some things to those you believe in." Gu Qing waited for the popsicle to condense, "You are also a person who can stand alone now. You have to judge some people and some things yourself. You are in charge of Dali Temple. You must understand the entire Dali Temple. You should also establish a power that belongs to you."

Di Renjie nodded, "Teacher, this winter, what's the point of making these popsicles?"

"Taste the Persian prince." Gu Qing smiled, "I can't go empty-handed when I come to Chang'an. The Persian situation is upset, so I have to say more from this Persian prince."

At this moment, the Persian prince lived in the inn in Chang'an. His Majesty the Tang Dynasty seemed to have forgotten himself and never gave him a reply.

"Prince of Persia?" Gu Qing appeared outside the door with a smile.

He watched the visitor, the Persian prince answered in a bad Guanzhong dialect, "You are the one from Tai Chi Palace."
Chapter completed!