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Chapter 199 Wei Zheng

The old carriage was walking on the street. The horse that pulled the carriage was only a thin horse with a lot of scattered yellow hair on its body, which seemed a little broken and a little sad.

Li Chengming not only followed the carriage slowly, watching the carriage parked between shops from time to time, and the coachman did not come to pick up some ordinary food, daily necessities, etc. on the carriage. Sometimes, an old man in his fifties and sixties, wearing servant uniforms came down to chat with others.

Because they were not too close, and there were many people on the streets and there were many people, even with chakra, Li Chengming did not hear these people talking.

However, this was nothing to Li Chengming. He looked around and felt that the old man didn't look like the person behind the scenes.

This is not because he judges people by his appearance, but because if the mastermind behind the scenes were discovered so easily, he would have been tricked by Li Shimin's people long ago.

Moreover, the old man was wearing a servant suit, and it was obvious that the servant was from which family. Will the servant still make his own decisions to spread Li Shimin's rumors?

He has a deep hatred with Li Shimin?

Even if he is a remnant of the Sui Dynasty, he cannot only make enemies with Li Shimin. If he wants to move, he will also move Li Yuan and others.

Moreover, if he is really a remnant of the Sui Dynasty, what are the benefits of spreading this rumor?

In this world, generally speaking, except for some extraordinary people and some lunatics, if other people do things, they basically start from the interests. Who will do things without interests?

Li Chengming did not take action, but continued to change his identity from time to time and followed the carriage. Finally, when it was almost sunset, he saw the carriage turning into Anxingfang and stopped in front of a house.

This house looks quite large, but not luxurious, and even looks a bit desolate. The two big doors and the small doors next to them are tightly closed, and some red paint on them have fallen, and only a bright gilded plaque fell in the middle, with two big characters "Wei Mansion" written on it!

"Wei Mansion?!" Li Chengming raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself, watching the old man walk out of the car, then walked to the closed small door and knocked gently. Then he saw an old man who looked about 40 or 50 years old when he opened the door and saw him open the door, and quickly opened the small door a little bigger and invited the old man in.

Standing in a corner not far away, Li Chengming's eyes flashed, and then his hands formed seals, and his whole body sank from the ground.

"Master is in the mansion now?" After entering the mansion, the old man walked into the courtyard, and then asked a woman in her thirties and forties who was cleaning the courtyard.

"Master Fu, the master is in the mansion, and he should be in the study now!" The woman saluted the old man and then replied.

"Okay!" Manager Fu nodded slightly, then walked in the direction of the study with some old steps.

When I walked to the study room, I saw a figure standing in front of the desk in the study room, with a forehand brush splattering ink.

Seeing this figure writing, Manager Fu put down his originally a little hurrying footsteps, then walked into the study gently, stood in front and waited quietly.

And the figure who was wiping ink at the desk did not seem to notice that Manager Fu came in and was still writing his own words intently.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, the figure stopped writing, put the brush in his hand on the table, and then looked at the words on the silk cloth in front of the table, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The master's calligraphy is vigorous, like a silver hook, or like a dragon rising into the sky, and it exudes a flowing clouds and water in the flowing movement. Such words are really the only thing I have seen in my life." At some point, Uncle Fu had already walked to the desk, looked at the words written in the figure, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Haha, Uncle Fu, you are too exaggerating. My word is just copying others, not even one-fifth of its magical essence." The figure laughed, waved his hand, and then walked out from behind the desk. He was a middle-aged man with a majestic expression, looking like a thirty or forty years old.

"Master, you are too modest. There are not many civil and military officials in the court who can really compete with you." Manager Fu also followed and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, the word "is" is just Little Doyle, don't mention this matter!" the middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, and then said, "What's going on outside now?"

"By the master, this matter has been done, the latest news has been circulated, and I will start to turn their remarks toward Li Shimin's inaction and virtue, which is quite effective!" Manager Fu was half behind the middle-aged man and bowed slightly.

The majestic middle-aged man nodded slightly, but did not speak anymore. Instead, he walked, his eyes flashing, as if he was pondering something.

What these two people did not notice was that on the roof of the house, a figure was sitting there, looking at the two people below indifferently.

Seeing that majestic middle-aged man, Li Chengming knew that this should be the one who has been fueling the rumors behind the scenes these days.

Although he did not know the person in front of him, from some clues and some speculations before, if he guessed correctly, the person in front of him should be a famous historical minister - Wei Zheng and Wei Xuancheng!

Li Chengming was not too surprised by this person's identity. After all, when he discovered rumors in Chang'an that were fueled by others, he had already had some speculations about the people behind the scenes, and one of them was Wei Zheng.

After all, in the entire Chang'an, there were actually not many people who could hold on until the death of Prince Li Jiancheng and King Li Yuanji of Qi, and most of them had long surrendered to Li Shimin.

According to the information he has found in Chang'an these days, there are not many people who refuse Li Shimin to recruit Li Shimin in the entire Chang'an. Apart from Wei Zheng, there are only Li Jing, Qin Qiong, Wang Gui and others.

To be honest, Li Chengming was really surprised and even felt incredible when he found out that Qin Qiong had not been recruited by Li Shimin.

After all, whether in the Romance or in the official history, Qin Qiong seemed to be both the hardcore of Li Shimin, and was later named General of the Left Wu Guard, Duke of Yiguo, and had a prominent status. How could he not have been recruited by Li Shimin at this time?

Shouldn’t he follow Li Shimin to change his palace?

Unfortunately, outsiders can't know this question at all.

"Ah, you, who are you? Come, come soon, there are people on the roof..." At this moment, a voice attracted everyone's attention.

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