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Li Yifu is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, but he has a lot of party members, so he easily knows the content of the impeachment of Jia Ping'an in the past few days.

"He killed himself!"

Li Yifu frowned, "However, His Majesty's side is also having a hard time. Some officials secretly said that the prince is like this. Apart from Jia Pingan being the culprit, His Majesty is also at fault for ignoring it."

The confidant said with a smile: "Jia Ping'an just came back and gave himself a slap, and now I'm afraid he's in a panic at home."

Li Yifu's eyes were deep, "It's not just anxiety, it's just the beginning"

As soon as the prince's words came out, Fang Wai was shocked.

Jia Ping'an's words came out, and the anger quickly shifted to him. Let's not fight the prince. This is a strategy. To move Jia Ping'an is to shake the mountain and shake the tiger.

Jia Pingan came to work the next day, very depressed.

At dawn in autumn, Jia Pingan didn't even get any lanterns, and walked all the way to the imperial city with ease.

"Grand Duke Jia"

A man with a blurred face approached and said with a smile: "Mr. Jia knows that slandering the gods will bring disasters? I see you."

Bah!

Jia Pingan was still in the posture of punching, and the man covered his face and screamed.

"He actually beat the officials in public!"

The man covered his nose with one hand, pointed at Jia Ping'an with the other and cursed, "You will definitely have retribution."

Bah!

Jia Pingan kicked the man down and scolded: "Yay killed countless people on the battlefield, 10 people were burned to death by Yeye, and 10 people were built as a Beijing temple by Yeye, what retribution? Yeye is covered in blood Evil spirit, yeah, for the country and the people, selfless in heart, what retribution are you afraid of?!"

The man fell to the ground and cursed: "The retribution of the gods, just wait, the gods will repay you!"

A firm voice came from behind.

"Mr. fought for the country, Liaodong was pacified, and the people of the world were less armed, many people were killed, countless money and food were saved, and the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty was more prosperous. Are these merits?"

Zhang Meng came out, and said solemnly: "Mr. is teaching all the new learning, but is it meritorious? If there is a god, you should know that Mr. has countless merits. If it is retribution, which god is it? You can return this kind of god later. Do you want to worship devoutly?!"

These words were so loud that they stunned the people present.

"Good luck!"

Old Xu came and scolded on his horseback: "You bitch slave, you can't wait to suppress Xiao Jia even before the Buddhist sect speaks. This is doing your own selfishness in the name of a believer. How shameless? God knows Will you repay your dirty thoughts for waiting? Bah!"

Jia Pingan knew that he had to make a statement.

"My parents and relatives have all gone since I was a child, and only one cousin is left to take care of me. In those years, I called every day unresponsive, and the earth and the earth did not work. The two brothers survived so hard, but I didn't complain. Be grateful, the heaven and the earth have given us food and drink, given us breath, and given us spiritual wisdom. If the gods did it, I would be grateful."

"But since you are a courtier of the Tang Dynasty, you should naturally be in his position and seek his own government. You will not panic if you have a country in your heart, and you will not be confused if you have a people in your heart."

Jia Pingan said word by word: "Speak for the country and the people, even if there is some kind of retribution from the gods, Jia has no fear!"

He walked over slowly, and the crowd silently parted ways.

"well said."

A trembling official coughed dryly, "Speak for the country and the people, even if there is any retribution from the gods, there is no fear."

Li Zhi is ready to go to court.

From once a day when he first took the throne to once every two days now, he has become more and more comfortable as an emperor.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go."

Li Zhi nodded and stood up, and was immediately surrounded by others.

Shen Qiu stood outside the hall, slightly bowed to follow.

"Previously Duke Jia was insulted outside the imperial city, saying that he slandered the gods"

Li Zhi looked slightly cold.

"Mr. Jia said that if you speak for the country and the people, you will not be afraid of retribution from the gods."

Li Zhi took a deep breath, "My subjects are not afraid of many dangers. How can I, the emperor, hide behind? Wu Lang is right. If this kind of big trouble is not solved at this moment, future generations can only pick up knives and guns and use the courage to scrape bones to heal wounds." Solve this problem. I should not leave the problem to my children and grandchildren."

He strode down the steps, Wu Mei was waiting.

"Your Majesty is in good spirits today."

Wu Mei smiled.

Li Zhi stretched out his hand, then held her hand, and the husband and wife walked side by side.

"Your Majesty, have you figured it out?"

"Correct."

Li Zhi looked at those tall and majestic palaces, and said calmly: "I know that there is no immortal dynasty, but since I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I should continue the prosperity of this dynasty longer and stronger!"

The maids and servants in front bowed to greet him.

In the distance, the prime ministers greeted each other in awe

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Chapter 889 An Emperor's Heart Is Made Of Iron And Stone

In the Guozijian in Wubenfang, Wang Kuan, who offered sacrifices to wine, was drinking tea.

He took a sip of tea, and said comfortably: "It's better to drink this kind of tea, fragrant but not greasy, with an elegant aftertaste, which makes people have endless aftertastes! It's a pity that the person who made this kind of tea is morally corrupt and dares to blaspheme God..."

"Sacrificial wine."

The Three Musketeers of the Guozijian gentry are here.

Lu Shunyi came in and said with a smile: "It's delicious tea, this old tea man thinks it's good, but the person who made the tea is corrupt and dares to blaspheme the gods..."

It turned out to be the same as what the old man thought... Wang Kuan became more and more happy, "Heroes see the same thing! Gentlemen, please sit down."

When the three of them sat down, they could all see joy.

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Then Jia Ping'an attacked Buddhism as soon as he came back. Some people said he was taking the blame for the prince, but the old man knows this person's temperament..."

Wang Kuan shook his head, "Jia Ping'an said at the beginning that Fang Wai has too many fields and people."