It's a pity that I haven't been looking for an opportunity to continue to be in the position. Otherwise, with my talent and knowledge, how can I be worse than Fang and Du?

But today, when His Majesty was summoned into the palace, Xu Jingzong was sure that, in all likelihood, His Majesty wanted to inquire about the affairs of cultivating the history of the country.

Could it be because he was making a biography for Feng Deyi and mixed a lot of private goods into it, did His Majesty know about the matter of burying and slandering Feng Deyi?

Speaking of this, of course, I can't blame myself, it's not because the old guy Feng Deyi can't stand him.

I once told a colleague about the reason why a certain person could survive. It was because in the face of Yu Wenwen's butcher's knife, he begged for his life with snot and tears, and was eventually spared.

This matter was regarded as his own black history by many colleagues, and Xu Jingzong was of course not happy.

That Feng Deyi was a high-ranking and powerful one who had served as prime minister. At that time, he naturally did not dare to offend him.

But after Feng Deyi farted, His Majesty asked himself to make a biography for him, hehe...

Relying on your own sword and pen, how can you be worthy of your talent and excellent literary talent if you don't take revenge well?

But now that he was called over, Xu Jingzong secretly beat the drum in his heart, for fear of secret revenge for a while, and he would shut down after finishing his career. .

I can only pray for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and His Majesty has nothing to do with this matter.

Xu Jingzong prayed silently in his heart, climbed the stairs, and finally entered the Wencheng Hall.

Although he didn't dare to look up, he still saw His Majesty's expression from the corner of his eye.

He seemed so calm and wanton at the moment, and there seemed to be no sign of anger, which made Xu Jingzong secretly happy.

He quickly stepped forward and gave Li Shimin a respectful salute.

"I see you, Your Majesty..."

Li Shimin looked at this old courtier whom he had not seen for a long time, and couldn't help but think of himself, who was still His Highness the King of Qin in the past, who was in high spirits and rode his horse and whip.

"Xu Qing is exempted from the ceremony. Hurry up and sit down. These days, Qing has been cultivating history for the court, which is very hard."

"In the past, when Qing entered the palace of King Qin, he was still in his prime, and now, his temples have been dyed with frost..."

Hearing His Majesty's old intentions, Xu Jingzong finally completely let go of his heart. It seems that he made up for Feng Deyi and eliminated the other party's affairs, which should not have been leaked.

As a literate person full of talent and knowledge, Xu Jingzong is naturally able to speak.

Taking the opportunity, they also talked about the old affairs of the former Qin Wangfu. The two monarchs and ministers sometimes sighed with emotion, sometimes laughed heartily, and were very happy.

After recounting the past, Li Shimin began to pay attention to Xu Xueshi's historical work.

Xu Xueshi naturally answered without any leakage, which greatly pleased Li Shimin and nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I am very relieved that you are working so hard... History is a major policy of the country, but now, I have an important task that I want to entrust to Qing, I don't know..."

Hearing this, Xu Jingzong's eyes suddenly lit up, oh, this is, is this his chance finally arrived?

Think that Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, and Yu Shinan, who were the eighteenth bachelors of the Qin palace with him, all became prime ministers, Yan Xiangshi served as the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and Su Shenxing became the son-in-law of Tang Gaozu.

Yu Zhining's fellow became Prince Zhan Shi, Kong Yingda was appointed as the imperial sacrificial wine, and Gai Wenda was appointed as a counselor.

Now, His Majesty finally thought of himself in his sixties, which made Xu Jingzong's eyes a little wet.

The adults were shy about eating, but Li Mingda was licking hard, and a circle of white circles appeared around his mouth, just like a beautiful little doll deliberately pretending to be an old man acting in a play.

After eating the ice cream and eating the ice cream cone, Li Mingda was still not satisfied.

"Can I eat another one?"

Seeing Li Mingda's hopeful expression, Cheng Chubi really couldn't say anything to refuse, so he could only make another one for her and reminded her.

"His Royal Highness, this thing is too cold, so you can't eat too much, just eat two a day."

"Okay third brother Cheng, mother, help me collect the ice cream that third brother Cheng made for me. I only eat two a day, okay?"

Empress Changsun could only nod helplessly, mainly facing this quirky girl, it was really hard to refuse.

Cheng Chubi winked at Li Ke while Empress Changsun ordered someone to come and take the food box away. Li Ke pretended to be dead and continued to nibble on the egg cone...

Cheng Chubi's eyes bulged out of anger. This bad prince was soaring outside, like a courtesan.

Once faced with his father and mother, the whole person is like an eggplant beaten by frost, like a brood that has been plagued for three days.

Cheng Chubi could only let go of his fantasy of letting Li Kelai communicate with Li Mingda, and smiled ingratiatingly at the pearl of the Tang emperor and empress.

"His Royal Highness, now, our Jinyang Bookstore, where it is put, has already stopped work, but when we stop work, we have to pay wages, so Wei Chen came up with a good idea."

Li Mingda, who was squinting happily licking the ice cream, tilted his head and looked at Cheng Saburo.

"Brother Cheng San, is it a good idea to make money?"

"It must be, it will definitely make money." Cheng Chubi nodded vigorously to increase his persuasiveness.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Li Ke quietly continued to nibble on the egg cone like a mouse, and unwillingly stretched out his foot to push the guy.

Li Ke hurriedly grabbed the egg cone that almost fell to the ground, and nodded vigorously. "Yes, I can testify."

Li Mingda glanced at Li Ke and then at Cheng Saburo. "That's fine, but don't let me owe any more money, I'll be unhappy."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, it's definitely not a loss." Cheng Chubi hurriedly smiled to please.

Empress Zhangsun, who had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, asked slowly. "What are you going to let Jinyang Bookstore print?"

Facing the wise woman Empress Changsun, UU read www.uukanshu. com Cheng Chubi naturally didn't dare to be sloppy, so he could only explain patiently.

"Printing a newspaper is a kind of gadget that is thinner than a book and only has one or two sheets of paper, but the content will not be limited to a certain book..."

Cheng Chubi was the keynote speaker, and Li Ke, who was next to him, was in charge of supplements. The two described the newspaper as a regular issue with a certain timeliness and interest.

After hearing the explanation of the two, Empress Zhangsun didn't take it seriously, and couldn't help laughing. "Probably understand what you mean."

"Is that the meaning of the Di Bao, which is similar to the court?"

"It's still Auntie Yingming, roughly like that." Cheng Chubi nodded.

"Can this thing make money?" Empress Zhangsun looked suspiciously at Cheng Chubi and Li Ke, and added after thinking about it. "Don't do anything crooked."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi suddenly became unhappy, pointed to Li Ke beside him, and then pointed to himself.