Ling Wei thought that he would continue to dedicate his youth in Ganzhou, shining radiantly, and as a result, he received the imperial decree of being recalled at the turn of the year. He thought that the decree of recall was only for the prince.

Ling Wei and the prince sat in a row, sighing each other.

What should I do if I don't want to go back?

Although life in Ganzhou may not be as luxurious and comfortable as in Beijing, it is free. There is no majesty the emperor pressed, and there is no official chirping, when you are not working, you can sleep until you wake up naturally. How beautiful.

Ling Wei and the prince looked at each other and continued to sigh.

"Yingfei, won't you go back?" Ling Wei raised his head and asked in frustration.

Li Ying said: "There are still some things, it is estimated that there will be half a year to go back."

Ling Wei continued to sigh. Not only did he want to go back, he couldn't sleep in any more, but he had to part with Li Ying temporarily. This day was really impossible.

Li Ying also had some small emotions. I thought it would be a good thing for the two of them to be in Ganzhou together, but as a result, there are more light bulbs like the prince, and life has not been comfortable in the capital.

At least no one would come out anytime and anywhere at that time.

But now that he is going to part with each other temporarily, he is even more unhappy.

But even if there are some small emotions, they can't violate the imperial decree.

Li Ying also understood. The prince came out for so long and was attacked, although Li Li did not allow the prince to return to Beijing immediately for the sake of the growth of the prince. But it's time to go back now, and Li Li rest assured that those Donggong auxiliary ministers should also be making trouble if they don't go back again.

For the safety of the prince on his way back to Beijing, he must be accompanied by someone Li Li trusts. If it weren't for Li Ying's new establishment of a health post, he must have asked Li Ying to **** the prince back to Beijing.

Now that Li Ying couldn't go back for the time being, he naturally had to accompany Ling Wei.

In addition, Li Li was not relieved to hand over the prince to others.

Ling Wei thought for a while, understood the emperor's meaning, and sighed again and again, but he could only clean up his baggage and prepare to return to Beijing.

Well, in addition to the burden, Ling Wei is also planning to organize the results achieved in Ganzhou into a table, write a report, and submit it to His Majesty the Emperor.

In particular, the prince's contribution should be written in great detail.

You have to take credit when it is time to take credit, and maybe you can still not go to the early dynasty.

Getting up at one o'clock in the morning and queuing at the gate of the palace at four o'clock in the morning is simply against humanity! frenzied!

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Ling Wei wants to go back, so naturally his boss Hu Chen will also go back.

He also needs to report to the Emperor the growth of the new crops and report the wool technology to the Emperor. As for how to promote it, the Emperor has the final say.

Originally, Hu Chen was a little nervous about the promotion of this new textile technology. He was worried that the ministers of the DPRK and China would oppose it, saying that it was a barbarian technology that we could not use in the Da Yan Dynasty.

Ling Wei smiled and said, "Da Yan raises sheep to make skins for clothes. Now he only fetches wool, leaving the lives of the sheep. How many lives would have to be killed? It is a matter of harmony with nature."

Hu Chen opened his eyes wide. Can you say that? It turns out that it is not necessary to start the debate from the reality, the interests, and the people's livelihood, and just go directly to this kind of imaginary thing?

Although it feels nonsense, but it seems to be very convincing?

Hu Chen felt that Ling Wei was indeed a talent, no wonder that His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness trusted him so much.

Retracting in the carriage, the gods were thinking about how to beg Ling Wei like Ling Wei, yet he didn't know how high his boss thought of him.

He just communicated too much with scholars, understood their thoughts, and then specified strategies. Hu Chen is a doer, and for many years he has not communicated with those pure scholars who are always in the air, playing chess, calligraphy, and painting. Naturally, he couldn't think of this. How can this be called Zhi Duo Jin Yao?

On the way back, Ling Wei and the prince were not in high moods—the prince thought about the depression that would be encountered when returning to Beijing, while Ling Wei missed Li Bing.

Over the past two years, I have been with Li Yin day and night, and I have long been accustomed to having such a personal presence around him. Suddenly they parted, really not used to it.

I didn't feel it when I was together, but I found out when I left. I really thought about it.

Ling Wei thought that the two elders should not be so sticky and sticky. But obviously he underestimated his feelings for Li Yin.

The two fell into a gloomy mood, and Hu Chen, who was with him, couldn't stand the long sighs of the two, and found an excuse to change a car.

Originally, I wanted to have a good relationship with His Royal Highness, but as a result, not only could I not speak up, but I almost made myself depressed.

But Hu Chen also understood His Royal Highness.

It is said that His Majesty the Emperor summoned the wise men in the court to serve as assistant ministers in the East Palace, assisting the prince and supervising and correcting the prince's words and deeds. Originally he thought it was

His Majesty values ​​the performance of the prince, and those auxiliary ministers are responsible for his majesty and the prince.

But after getting along with the prince for so long, his heart also turned to the prince.

At a young age, he was so pragmatic and motivated, caring about the people's livelihood, not arrogant or impetuous, humble and prudent, he had never seen a better young boy than the prince, and he didn't think anyone could do the prince's share. The prince was so good that he was scolded every day by pointing his nose to him. People who didn't know the truth thought the prince was stubborn and needed to be polished. It was really unreasonable.

Perhaps after spending a long time with Ling Wei, Hu Chen's mind began to conspiracy theories.

I don't know if the ministers are really responsible or deliberately ruining the prince's reputation.

If his excellent son is scolded unfounded by the teacher every day (the prince is excellent, then the scolding is definitely not true), Hu Chen will definitely be tempted to put his sack on him.

Therefore, seeing that the prince was afraid of the unreasonable troubles of the auxiliary ministers of the East Palace, and even the capital did not want to go back, and would rather stay in such a difficult place in Ganzhou (made by Hu Chennao), Hu Chen also felt indignant.

Hu Chen, who can often demote himself because he wants to do practical things, has a very fierce nature. He felt that those people were either seeking fame or being instigated by others to deliberately lose sight of reality and attack the prince. This is simply an insult to your majesty's expectations and trust in them.

When he goes back, he must speak well.

Hu Chen, whose family is quite powerful, and some people work as an auxiliary minister (in fact, his father) in the East Palace, decides to go back and “reverse the case” for the prince, even if

Arguing with his father.

If Ling Wei knew that Hu Chen's thoughts had gone so far, he would definitely ask, "I was told by my son that he was trying to get his reputation, and I beg his father's psychological shadow area at this time."

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