Former Minister of the Household Department, Jin Guang? Doctor, Tang Jian, Duke of Ju. As well as Zhongshu Shilang and Jiangling County's founding son Cen Wenwen.

There are also several important officials of the court, such as Dali Temple Minister who was born as the number one scholar in the Wude period, and Wucheng County male grandson Fujia, all because they did not submit to the aristocratic family and others.

They were all detained in a small single room inside, but fortunately, the situation is unclear now, and these officials are all important figures.

Those people did not dare to massacre the officials at this time and stir up great changes, so they were only detained here.

Of course, apart from here, there are also many unlucky ghosts detained in the prison of Dali Temple. I heard that there are also officials detained in the Luoyang government office.

This is enough to prove how unpopular the changes in Luoyang that those aristocratic families, Changsun Wuji and Zhang Liang jointly created were so unpopular.

However, this also shows that Luoyang deserves to be the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty. From another perspective, it interprets the saying that officials walk everywhere, and there are as many dignitaries as dogs.

At this moment, in one of the small single rooms, the white-haired Tang Jian was sitting cross-legged on the old couch, sipping the tea in front of him.

But it made him feel as if he drank fine nectar and jade dew, and his calm and composed appearance was enough to show that his state of mind was extremely good.

In the single room on the side, Cen Wenwen, the servant of Zhongshu, sat dryly.

At this moment, the ashen-faced Cen Wenwen was staring blankly at the cobwebs in the cell.

It seemed that his way forward in life had been blocked by spider spirits...spirits.

On the other side, Sun Fujia's forehead was still wrapped in a blood-oozing white cloth, and he was lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

There was no other way, after being imprisoned for several days, the strong-willed Sun Siqing couldn't help but explode and wanted to kill himself.

In the end, because the prison was too narrow and there was not enough space for the run-up, he was not able to kill himself, but he also had a cut on his forehead.

After the treatment, although this person had no thoughts of suicide for the time being, he just lay on that couch all day without saying a word.

Between these two small private rooms, there is Tang Jian, an old birthday star with a surprisingly good attitude.

Nearly 80 years old, Tang Jian, the Duke of Ju, who is in prison but looks like a home, has become the most normal of the group of important ministers imprisoned here.

Huh... It seems a bit wrong to say that. After all, there are not many people in the world who can sit in prison as gracefully and calmly as him.

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"I'm talking about you two... can you stop being so downcast, you have to think about the best in everything.

As the saying goes, there is no unparalleled road, if you lose your horse, you will never know it is not a blessing..."

Hearing this, Cen Wenwen shook his head with a wry smile.

"Ju Gong, not everyone can see how well you drive."

"Unexpectedly, Changsun Wuji, as His Majesty's best friend and the leader of Lingyan Pavilion's heroes, would actually do such a despicable evil."

"I never thought that those famous families would be so despicable, ruthless, and treat the law as nothing..."

"Okay, okay, no matter how much you talk about now, it's useless. It's better to rest and recuperate, and leave a useful body to wait for the time."

Hearing this, Sun Fujia, who was lying on the couch pretending to be a dead body, couldn't help but froze.

"Jugong, we are not like you. We are old and old, and others laugh and scold us. We are favored by His Majesty and entrusted with important tasks. Naturally, we must be loyal to His Majesty."

"Nowadays, there are only traitors left in the court, but you say such words, it's simply..."

"Okay, okay, I'll treat it as if the old man said something wrong, and I'll accompany you, right? Oh, young man, don't be too grumpy."

"Based on the experience of this old man who has been in a certain death situation many times in his life, we still have a chance to get out."

"..." Sun Fujia, Na Cen Wenwen, and the important ministers in the small single rooms opposite all looked straight at the number one lucky star of the Tang Dynasty.

That's right, if talking about the first lucky star in the founding of the Tang Dynasty, this is the public recommendation, and the second is the bragging king Li Shentong who is almost invincible in every battle, but even has the merits of saving him.

In the second year of Wude, Liu Wuzhou rebelled, and Tang Jian, who followed Li Xiaoji in fighting, was arrested and imprisoned.

However, this old driver who obviously suffered from social bullying syndrome was able to make good friends even though he was locked up in prison, so he knew that the minister of the Ministry of Industry, Dugu Huaien, wanted to rebel.

And it was Li Yuan who received the news from Tang Jian's dispatch that he resolved the turmoil in time.

And this buddy, with his sharp tongue, persuaded the rebels who were guarding him.

Let them help him seal up the property in the treasury, register the weapons and armor, and wait for Li Shimin to come to receive them.

In the following four years of Zhenguan, Tang Jian was ordered by Li Shimin to go to Turkic to lure them to surrender, in order to paralyze Jieli Khan who had just experienced a big defeat.

As a result, Jie Li Khan was dizzy when the old man shook his head, so he readily agreed and entertained him with delicious food and wine.

But no one thought that Li Jing had already led the army, arrived in the wind and snow, and defeated the Eastern Turks.

Tang Jian, who was in danger among the chaos of the Turkic camp, was able to escape safely and return to Datang, and he was still unscathed.

Even His Majesty had to sigh that Tang Jian's luck was simply rare in the world.

"I'm tired, the old man will go to bed first, believe the old man's words, we will be fine."

Hearing this, Sun Fujia couldn't help getting up and asked in a low voice through the railing.

"Ju Gong, what can you do, please tell me quickly."

Tang Jian laughed. "There is no solution for the time being, but there is an old man who has told the old man's fortune since he was a child.

It is said that the old man will be free from illness and disaster all his life, and he will die on the couch at home when he is old."

"..." All the important ministers in the small single room have black lines on their faces. Although everyone is relatively feudal and superstitious, why does your order seem to be made up, okay?

Forget it, this old man is not only a social cow, but also a cheeky brat.

He is still an elder, so it would be a waste of saliva to scold him. However, when I think about how often this old guy is in desperate situation, but he can always miraculously save the day, maybe this is really his fate~lightnovelpub.net~ But after thinking about it, it might be that this old guy has been alive for a short time, maybe One day, he suddenly suffered from a serious illness and was paralyzed here dying.

Those rebellious officials and thieves came to take a look after receiving the news, well, they were already very old anyway, even if they survived, it would not be of much use, they just let him go home and wait to die.

In this way, wouldn't it just fulfill the fate that the old Taoist gave him.

A group of high-ranking ministers only stay in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Apart from sitting there every day, they can only let their thinking take wings and think wildly all day long.

Only in this way can we stay in the prison safely without causing major psychological problems due to extreme depression.

Several of them even asked for pen, ink and paper many times, not for the purpose of writing the confession.

Some are to write a desperate poem that can be remembered in history.

Of course, there may also be important ministers here who are purely idle and suddenly have artistic inspiration and want to create.