18. Zuozang Daying Library
As a result, Linghu Yi and Cui Zao immediately re-elected, and quickly took two steps back.
Xiao Xin was silent, sitting in her original position, carrying vegetarian dishes with chopsticks.
After all, there is no one else in the entire Nanyuan.
"Yi Song, what did you say?" Liu Yan was shocked, and then looked at Linghu Yi.
Gao Yue's eyes were burning, and it didn't look like a joke at all. "You are the minister, don't hand over the letter Yang Yan recommended Du Feng to the Holy Lord." After saying that, Gao Yue let go of Liu Yan's arm that was stunned, then put his hands flat, and his head blew on the floor under the corridor. "You are willing to make the connection between the three years of high school and the whole body is peaceful and prosperous. You have promised me that you will set up a famous county magistrate in Yuanzhou to be responsible for the field! Who else is the senior high school? If you have any accidents in this position, you may sigh again in the third year of high school."
Liu Yan was a little embarrassed. Although he also understood what Gao Yue was saying, his tone was still angry, "Yi Song, you are like this, how can you ask me to go to Yuanzhou?"
"Shi'an..." Xiao Xin narrowed her eyes while eating, put down her chopsticks, and said slowly, "You and I are old, but our vision and spirit may not necessarily be good. Sometimes you might as well listen to what young and backward people say, why be stubborn?"
After saying this, Xiao Xin left alone, and then Xiao Xin's servant closed the door. The Nanyuan Hall suddenly became dim. In front of the candlelight lit under the screen, Gao Yue, Linghu Yi and Cui Zao sat around Liu Yan.
Liu Yan asked Linghu Yi whether there was indeed a signed letter from Yang Yan to recommend Du Feng to Chongwenguan.
Linghu Yi did not dare to hide it, so he took out a letter from his arms and pushed it in front of Liu Yan. Liu Yan looked at it, and then said to Linghu Yi: "You know that Du Feng had no door to the Chongwen Pavilion, but you asked Yang Yan to write this letter first. Should you take this letter to the Holy Lord and take the opportunity to sue Yang Yan for the lawsuit?"
"Yes." Linghu Yi did not dare to deny it, "I am going to hold this letter and go to the court to hand it over to the Holy Lord, saying that Yang Yan takes advantage of the prime minister's power to coerce his ministers. If the minister follows him, he will let down Your Majesty. If he does not follow him, Yang Yan will definitely harm his ministers."
"Don't!" Liu Yan was furious, and then pointed to Gao Yue and said to Linghu Yi: "You have been an official for so many years, but you are not as good as Yi Song, who has only been an official for two years. Yang Yan will not harm you, and you will not let down the Holy Lord. Will the Holy Lord really care? Who do you think you are? And even if Yang Yan is wrong, it is just a small matter of Du Feng joining Hong and Chong Er Pavilion, and what impression will you leave on the Holy Lord? If you use such a small matter to frame the Lu Zhuzheng, I must be the commander behind the scenes. Isn't this just what Yang Yan wants?"
Linghu Yi was both ashamed and afraid of saying this. He hurriedly lowered his body and couldn't help but apologize.
"And you follow me today until Nanyuanzhai Club comes. What do you want to say? Let me tell you now."
Linghu Yi and Cui Zao could only confess, hoping that Liu Yan could recommend Du Ya, who is entering Beijing, as the censor.
Liu Yan pondered at this time, then looked up at Gao Yue who was silent, "Yi Song, what do you think?"
"It is precisely because Du Ya and Yang Yan are not good at each other, so the prime minister is the most unsupported. "After Gao Yue finished speaking, he suddenly asked Liu Yan, Linghu Yi, and Cui Zaofushou loudly, "For the current plan, please allow the prime minister to recommend Cui Ning as the chief censor - the father-in-law of the Pu. His reputation is always known and valued by the world. He was the governor of Xichuan, Hui Xiang, and the chief censor, and he was the chief censor. He was the chief censor. He was the most convinced of the public. However, Du Ya had no qualifications in charge of the master, but he was just not the second hope. Forcibly recommending it would be suspected by the Holy Lord."
"Um..." Liu Yan stroked his beard and then was silent, "Gao Yisong, you came here to disturb me like fire today. Isn't it just for you to have a Taishan Camp?"
"No, there are more critical things."
Liu Yan sighed and understood, so he gestured to Linghu Yi and Cui Zao.
As a result, the Minister of Rites (Linghu) and the Minister of the Shangshi Zuo Si Yuanwailang (Cui) both slowly retreated and left the hall, and could only wait outside.
However, Gao Yue, the mere test-in-chief of the palace, stayed in the hall and faced Liu Yan.
"When Yisong left Beijing and entered Sichuan three months ago, he made it clear to you. Yisong, can you save me if you want to save me?"
"It can be saved." Gao Yue raised his eyelids and his eyes looked particularly steady. It seemed that he had been thinking about this for a long time.
"Oh?" Liu Yan then raised his beard, "Let me first talk about why you want to save me?"
"Because the prime minister gave Gao Yue the opportunity to fly high, and although Yang Yan was also a brother to Gao Yue, he was just a magpies with high and low branches. Although the interests and friendship in this year's senior high school are dull, they can still distinguish them."
"Hmph, senior high school drums, senior high school play, you are still that frank person. Then tell me, how unlucky will happen to me? It seems that you know the situation very well." Liu Yan's tone was still a little unbelievable.
"If you let your elders take charge of the money valley in the world, Yang Yan will naturally start from this aspect."
“How to say it.”
"Yang Yan will start with Zuozangku and Dayingku first."
"Yi Song, please use this to ask again." Liu Yan raised his hand.
Everything seemed to go back to the rainy day in late autumn in the 12th year of Dali.
At this time, Gao Yue in the Nanyuan looked straight and slowly told Yang Yan's way that he had expected.
At the same time, the door of Xiaoyanying Palace slowly opened. Yang Yan, who asked to summon the other party in advance, was wearing a crown and robe, three long beards, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and solemnly walked into the pavilion. The opposite side of the desk, Emperor Li Shi was already waiting.
When the incense burner was lit, Yang Yan knelt down and bowed his head to Li Shi.
"Why should Yang Qing do this?" Li Shi couldn't help but be surprised.
"Your Majesty, the Neizhuang house was greedy and abused the law, and the lesson was profound! This shows that the treasury management system in Tang Dynasty is now in chaos. If you don't think about reform, you will never have peace."
Seeing Li Shi nodding, Yang Yan said loudly: "Originally, I set up left and right treasures and Taicang, and left to control the correct number of money and silk for the world's taxes and silk, and the right to control the treasures offered by the state. The Taihuan store the world's taxes and rice, and the Taifu and the Sinong Temples presented it. The four ministers of the Ministry of Revenue (the Ministry of Revenue Department statistics and censorship of the national population, land, and the Duzhi Department judged the cashier, among which the Duzhi Department was sentenced to the Wulang, the Duzhi Department was sentenced to the Wulang, the Jin Department and the Cultivate Department were responsible for the calculation). The Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Justice was overthrown, the Censorate was supervised, and the Zhongshumen decided to decide it. However, the chaos was sober. Since the rebellion of Anshi, he has been using troops for years, and the generals in Beijing have been uncontrollable for rewards, and the national treasury is unbearable. In the past, the salt and iron envoy Diwuqi then sent all the world's wealth and treasures into the Daying Cut (the emperor's private treasury). After that, the Holy Lord gave the gifts to facilitate, so he did not come back. First, the Emperor (the collapsed Daizong) and then ordered 300 officials to hold the account books to control the Daying Cut. Since then, all the public treasurys in the world have been kept privately by the monarchs. The court has a department that cannot know how much it is, and the national use cannot be seen to win and shrink. The corpses on the left and right were hidden, and it has been 20 years since then!"
In the Nanyuan, Liu Yan rose in anger, "If Yang Yan said this, it would be vain!"
Chapter completed!