Zhenguan Xiaoxian Wang Li Shen Li Shimin

Li Shen didn't even need to turn around to know who those two annoying voices were; who else could they be but Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde?

These two, the two scoundrels, were talked about by everyone, but everyone else was whispering. These two were practically whispering right next to Li Shen and Changsun Wuji's ears.

Changsun Wuji was quite patient; he knew these two guys well and didn't want to stoop to their level.

But Li Shen was different. He suddenly turned around and looked at the two of them with cold eyes.

"Duke Lu, don't forget..."

As Li Shengang was speaking, Cheng Yaojin grinned and interrupted, saying:

“My Cheng family doesn’t owe Your Highness any money now; we paid it all off a few days ago.”

Li Shen threatened him like this every time, which made Cheng Yaojin feel aggrieved for several years. This time, he finally stood up for himself.

He thought he finally understood the feeling of being debt-free.

Li Shen was taken aback. He really intended to use this as a threat, forgetting about paying for Cheng Chusi and the others.

For a moment, they were speechless.

However, after these two got involved, the shock caused by Changsun Wuji subsided.

"Your Highness, I cannot agree with what the Duke of Zhao said. Although Han Yuan is the descendant of a meritorious official, I feel that he is not capable of the job."

Even if you want to train someone, you might as well send them to a remote area for experience before recalling them to the capital to take up a post.

After all, he's still young.

At this moment, Lu Chengqing stood up and said respectfully that their aristocratic family had not expected that Changsun Wuji would suddenly turn against them and support Prince Ji.

They had coveted this position for a long time, so naturally they couldn't just give it up so easily.

"Your Highness, I also think so. Han Yuan is still relatively inexperienced. If he were to serve as the Vice Minister of War, it would be difficult for him to win the respect of the people."

Zheng Jingsi stood up and echoed her.

"Yes, Your Highness, it is difficult to win over the people."

"Yes."

"I agree with what Vice Minister Lu said."

"I second the proposal."

In an instant, all the aristocratic families and officials stood up to second the motion, and their large numbers gave them the upper hand.

Li Chengqian frowned, surprised that this group was so persistent, even though he was only a fourth-rank official in the Ministry of War.

But he's still the second-in-command, so these people shouldn't be so persistent.

His gaze fell on Li Shen, as if asking what to do next, only to see Li Shen sitting there calmly.

He looked as if he had nothing to do with it.

This angered Li Chengqian. Why didn't you make a move at this crucial moment?

Feeling Li Chengqian's gaze, Li Shen raised his head and smiled slightly at Li Chengqian, looking silly and baffling.

Upon seeing this, Li Chengqian's mind raced. His younger brother was indeed very busy, but he was still somewhat reliable.

Judging from his confident demeanor, could it be that he has something to rely on?

Suddenly, he saw Li Shen give him a wink, and following that gaze, Li Chengqian glanced at Changsun Wuji.

They immediately realized that they were not fighting alone; they had the help of the old fox, Changsun Wuji.

"Hehe, what you said does make some sense, but I think that not having qualifications does not mean not having ability."

Han Yuan is the descendant of a meritorious official. His father devoted himself to the Tang Dynasty. How could the court not take care of his orphan?

I have heard of this Han Yuan before. He is a man of excellent character, much like his father, and is also a man of outstanding literary talent, well-versed in military strategy.

These talented young people, if properly nurtured, will surely achieve great things; it would be a loss for the court if they were not given important positions.

Changsun Wuji remained unmoved by the large number and power of the aristocratic families, his expression still indifferent.

Such scenes were nothing to him; they were all minor incidents.

"Your Highness, I agree with what the Duke of Zhao said. Han Yuan is exceptionally talented and is the best candidate for the position of Vice Minister."

Gao Xingli was the first to stand up and agree.

"Han Yuan's appointment as Vice Minister is well-deserved."

"Yes, yes, a young and talented man, with a little experience he can achieve great things."

"I recommend Han Yuan to serve as Vice Minister of War."

"I second the proposal."

Before Changsun Wuji could even speak, officials such as Gao Jifu, Xu Jingzong, and Chu Suiliang all echoed his sentiments.

Besides them, the Xue clan of Hedong, the Yuwen clan, the Dugu clan, and the Li clan of Longxi also joined forces to support Changsun Wuji.

Suddenly the tide turned, and the Guanlong Group stepped forward to support them, momentarily overshadowing the aristocratic families.

Li Shen turned to look at the assembled officials who had stood up; they actually made up more than 70% of the entire court.

In other words, more than 70% of the officials in the imperial court were from aristocratic families and the Guanlong Group.

Good heavens, their power is immense. No wonder my father is so troubled. Have I been wasting ten years of my life on this?

How can there still be so many powerful forces entrenched in the imperial court?

Even if I lived to be eighty, I probably wouldn't be able to handle this.

Not only was Li Shimin suffering a headache, but Li Shen was also having a headache.

He knew that the imperial court had always been controlled by powerful families, but he never expected it to be this serious.

A clash of titans? Li Shen couldn't help but look at Li Chengqian, but Li Chengqian remained expressionless, as if he were already used to such things.

The remaining 30% of officials in the court today are the result of his father's tireless efforts.

Otherwise, there probably wouldn't be a single child from a poor family.

However, most of them were still very loyal, at least to Li Shimin, especially the nobles, who only supported the emperor.

Because only with imperial power could they obtain privileges and privileges. If there were no emperor or a change of dynasty, their fate would be uncertain.

Otherwise, how could they say that a new emperor brings a new court?

The two sides were deadlocked, each presenting their own arguments, but overall Changsun Wuji's side still had a slight advantage.

After all, they outnumbered the aristocratic families.

"Enough!" Li Shen suddenly roared, and the court fell silent instantly.

Li Shen stood up, looked at all the officials, and shouted angrily:

"What are you doing? What are you doing! What do you think this place is? This is the Taiji Hall, the place where the fate of our Great Tang Dynasty is decided. How dare you make a scene here?"

Do you think this is a vegetable market? Look at you all, you're like street thugs, not at all like government officials.

If outsiders find out, it will be a disgrace to our Great Tang Dynasty. It would be utterly shameful, truly shameful!

Li Shen beat his chest and stamped his feet, expressing his deep sorrow and grief.

However, if these words had come from Li Shimin or Li Chengqian, these people might have felt ashamed of themselves.

But when Li Shen said it, the officials became dismissive.

Everyone was contemptuous of Li Shen. How dare you say such things? Are you going to stop causing trouble in the court?

Back then you weren't worried about losing face, but now you realize how shameful it was. It's like the saying, "Only officials are allowed to set fires, while ordinary people are forbidden to light lamps."

(The bird said...)