At this time, in the eunuch's residence, Tian Yi was full of anger, and two middle-aged eunuchs were kneeling at their feet and said nothing. Tian Yi slapped several tables and lowered his voice, "Bastard, who asked you to find someone else? This prescription was given by a noble man. What kind of identity is this noble man? What kind of knowledge? You can't imagine that he has always been far-sighted in his work, and the prescription he gave will definitely work."

"Enjoyed Father, foster father, we are afraid that if it is. This method of subduing fire is used for alchemy. Who would have thought that it could be used to set fire? Everyone is waiting for this day for so long, if things fail at that time..."

"Fuck, can't you two bastards dig a hole and try it out by yourself? Why do you go to find someone else... It's obvious that you are timid and afraid of things."

"Entertainment Father, we are afraid that we will have problems with our own body. Fangzi also said that if the fire is not well hidden, sometimes it will make loud noises... And, as we say, why bother to refine mixed gunpowder so much? Isn't it the same with oil and linen?"

"Bad bastards, you are just smart!

This is the imperial palace, and there are many eunuchs and palace maids. The oil and sesame is burning quickly, but not fast enough. If you can't make the fire completely in a cup of tea, then don't talk about everything. Tell me, besides the gunpowder made by this Taoist priest, there is another thing in the world that can have this effect?

Besides, there are no dead people upstairs, and the fireworks will run down together. How long will it take to run down the third floor? When the oil esters first started burning, the smoke was particularly strong. Although you could use a cover to cover the stairs, how long can it last? So the faster the fire, the better!"

Another person next to him advised, "Old Tian, ​​OK, everything has happened, it's useless to scold them, think about how to remedy..."

The knock on the door was heard, and everyone stopped talking. The two people on the ground stood up and found their own positions. One of them even picked up a cup of tea.

There were two more "dongdong" sounds, and four more "dongdongdongdongdongdong", and everyone in the room nodded.

"Come in" Tian Yidao

"Report to the eunuch," the little eunuch who came looked up and looked at the people around him and gritted his teeth. "That man and his brother were enjoying the snow on the roof of Guxia, as well as the escorts of the painting academy and a few corrupt officials."

"The tyrant king, the climate of Gu Ri is restless. He actually has the heart to appreciate the snow. So let's go today!"

"We know a little bit of heaven. There will be strong winds today. At that time, as long as it is activated, it will be difficult for the gods to save them!"

He slapped the table and said to the two people who were kneeling just now, "You will go out of the palace to buy it later. Let's give you the order. Go out today to avoid the limelight. Just don't let someone find out what you did that day. If you enter the palace tomorrow, you will be fined a little more salary after a slap. If you are here, you won't lose money."

Suddenly hesitated for a moment, then said, "No, don't come back, go out of the city immediately and find a temple facing Xiyuan on Zijin Mountain to stay for a night. If you see the fire, we may still have the fate to meet you, otherwise... no, no, if it is fired, you will definitely check the entry and exit records. Forget it, the fate between you and Lao Tian has ended here. We still have a few coins. You can take it and leave, and the others will come with me!"

"Entertainment father, foster father, this cannot be used, it cannot be used! We have ruined things, so we should go and let the mistress take you out of the palace..."

"You are stupid." Tian Yi slapped the table, but kindness appeared in his eyes. "What kind of identity is this person? Isn't our fourth-rank identity here? Can you deal with the people around him?

You two cannot show up, and you will not just go away after you go out. You will be guarding the tomb of Emperor Wu and Prince Lian;

Unfortunately, they are all remnants. I don’t know who will take over this shift in the future. We are old and have been tired after all these years of hard work on this major event. We will give you the grave to guard. If we do things randomly, we can’t spare you even if we become ghosts!”

"Go away, go away quickly, the mistress takes them to withdraw money, and then go to the Oxialou. The others follow me, and Emperor Wu protects you!"

...

Li Yu of Baoning Palace was very familiar, and he reached the point where he could not use the communication and just pushed the door open. Seeing him coming in panting, Li Jing was so scared that his hands trembled, and a string of Buddhist beads fell to the ground...

"What are you anxious about? Did Taining rob your monthly money again? Don't be afraid that Uncle Wu will make the decision for you!" Li Jingqiu jumped off the Luohan couch, and stuck his butt without any grace to crawl under the couch to pick up bracelets, and was still enjoying him in his mouth.

"It's going to be a big deal, I don't have the heart to argue with you." Li Yu was jumping in anger.

"Oh?" Li Jingqian came out of the couch and looked at him with confusion. "It seems that something is really wrong, let's talk about it."

Li Yu lowered his voice and said everything about the past two days from beginning to end

Li Jingqiong didn't agree at first, and when he heard that saltpeter sulfur and charcoal could create rapidly burning gunpowder, his eyebrows also frowned.

Li Yu finished speaking in one breath and asked, "What should I do?"

Li Jingchang hung the rosary in his hand on his neck, "You follow me out of the palace"

"What!?" Li Yu almost jumped up

"Silence, do you want to shout a little louder?" Li Jingchang said coldly

"Okay, but what to do when you leave the palace?"

"Don't worry, it's a lot of benefits for you, but no harm." Obviously, Li Jingcheng was not joking, and he had reached out to get the cloak.

"No, you have to make it clear, otherwise I will never go out even if I die. Besides, when life is at stake, you will go in the wrong direction when you leave the palace."

"Oh, ignorance is a blessing. You obviously have the conditions to enjoy happiness but you don't want to." Li Jing sighed and said that he was full of anger and inconvenience.

Li Yu didn't care about listening to the ridicule in his words, but just turned around in a hurry, "You can say it quickly, otherwise it will be too late, or at least tell me where to go!"

"Hometown of Song State"

"What?!" Li Yu suddenly looked stern: "When is it that you still lied to me?"

"No," Li Jingchang looked puzzled, "Just go to his house."

Old Song was the first powerful minister of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the left prime minister, the secretary of the Central Secretariat, and the grand tutor Song Qiqiu. At this moment, he was extremely powerful and could not be promoted.

After the three provinces and six ministries were established in the Former Tang Dynasty, Li Bing naturally took medicine according to the prescription. At first, there was no right or right prime minister in his official position.

The heads of the three provinces, together with the six ministers and the Privy Councilors, can be called prime ministers, and they are the highest and most powerful officials in the country. They have decided on the national policies and policies after discussing with the emperor.

Later, in order to recruit his old minister Song Qiqiu, Li Bing had to establish a new position as the first-rank Left Prime Minister, but only as an honorary title, he was named the general civil servant, but in fact he was not qualified to participate in high-level government affairs activities.

In other words, he is not qualified to participate when the Prime Minister's Group holds a meeting.

This is really a shame for the founding meritorious officials and the persuading of important officials.

Not long after Song Qiqiu was prime minister, he submitted a memorial, meaning that "Although I am the left prime minister, I am not the prime minister at all and I am not allowed to participate in political affairs. In this case, please let me go back to Jiuhua Mountain to practice Taoism."

Song Qiqiu was ambitious and had no bottom line in his behavior, but he was indeed talented. He was always regarded as the leader by Li Bing and had the merit of supporting him. In addition, half of the ministers in the court came from his subordinates. When the Southern Tang Dynasty was founded, he was really inseparable from his great talent in the Jingwei.

Li Bing had no choice but to add the title of Zhongshu Ling to him, and he was considered a serious prime minister.

In the Tang system, the heads of the three provinces, the heads of the three provinces, the heads of the disciples, and the heads of the ministers were not actually assigned. The daily affairs of the three provinces were the deputy officers, and the heads of the officials were only given to important officials as honorary titles, especially the late Grand Martial Arts governors had the hat of the ministers or the heads of the ministers.

The only exception is that the title of Shangshu Ling, the most important one, is never awarded, because Emperor Taizong served as Shangshu Ling before ascending the throne, so this official position is equivalent to sealing it.

Song Qiqiu returned to the middle of the court through the title of Secretariat and was respected as the eldest son of the country, and no one could control it from then on.
Chapter completed!