Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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The king's heart is unpredictable, and Yiyang can't be as unscrupulous as he was when he was a child. If he talks too much, he will be self-defeating. Besides, he saw the emperor's eyes flickering with doubts, and today's wind blowing in his ears is probably enough.

Sitting down on the couch in despair, Yiyang lowered his head and wrung his fingers and muttered: "Father, you just tease me. The crown prince brother is eager to learn, it is the prince's duty, and Lu Wang brother is studious because he is diligent and smart. It's the son's turn." Is it like trying to catch ducks and put them on the shelves?"

It is often said that women are made of water, Yiyang really shed a few tears while talking, Emperor Chunyou couldn't sit still, he hurriedly took her into his arms, wiped away tears and apologized and teased her, it was easy to coax her Having to laugh through tears, he took out the copybook from the case table and shook it in his hand: "Kang'er wants to recommend Lu He to the Ministry of Criminal Affairs for employment. When I was reviewing the memorial, I remembered your case and asked a few questions out of curiosity. Why? As for crying?"

King Lu's attack was really quick.

Yiyang quietly glanced at the corner of the booklet, and saw no comment from Zhu, so he calmed down and sniffed: "I originally disdained writing and poetry, but that day I heard Chi Liangjun accidentally mentioning this year's imperial examinations." The second place in the list of essays and poems are very well written, if the ink block used in the palace examination composition was not clogged and sluggish, so that the last line was stained with black spots, it would have won the first place in one fell swoop, so I invited Lu He to the mansion to find out out of curiosity Whether it is true or not."

"Even if her family is bare and she copied a collection of poems and essays when she was preparing for the exam in Beijing and sold them in the market for rice money, she would definitely not be reduced to the point where her beautiful heart was planted on a crude ink block. It is not wrong for me to judge her to be second in the list." Emperor Chunyou smiled again, "There are a lot of talents in my Jin Dynasty, which of the scholars selected every three years is not a talent, and I have never seen you favor anyone in the past. Do you think it's an exaggeration?"

Yiyang thought for a while, then muttered softly: "Mr. Lin seems to be moving with the times."

Emperor Chunyou laughed, nodded Yi Yangguang's clean forehead, and lightly reprimanded: "What is going with the times, isn't it just trying to say that Lin Xiaotong is a man of old age and does not show affection? You, you have grudges in your heart, he just I punished you with a kick, fortunately I never beat or scolded you, otherwise I might be blamed by you in my heart."

Yiyang rubbed his forehead, bowed his head and said, "I dare not."

"If you really like it..." Yiyang raised his head when he heard the words, his wet eyes sparkled, and Emperor Chunyou found it even more amused when he saw this, so he hurriedly continued, "How about another lecturer?"

Originally, he just wanted to dissuade the emperor from agreeing to King Lu's request for the time being. Lu He's temperament is uncertain, and he should hone in the Imperial Academy for another year or two.Unexpectedly, the emperor's sudden words woke him up. Thinking about it carefully, Lu He's life experience has not yet been found out, and it is inconvenient to serve the prince immediately if he is not under King Lu's command.It is better to stay in the mansion as a lecturer. If there is something wrong, immediately enter the palace and report her womanhood to the emperor.

Yiyang had a wishful thinking in his heart, smiled sweetly on his face, and leaned over to thank him.

It was late, and Emperor Chunyou ordered someone to carry a lantern to send Yiyang out of the palace and back to his residence.

After the door of the palace was closed, he grimaced, and took out a memorial from the box that he had glanced at before: "Xing Kangping, the minister of the Ministry of officials, would like to follow the changes of the Xuanwu gate in Li Tang, the sound of candle shadows in Zhao and Song Dynasties, and the history of history." Only by looking at the mirror can we know the ups and downs..."

The heavy rain was torrential, and the torrential rain was like a curtain. The unexpected rain fell on and off all night.

In the capital, it rains irregularly in summer, and God changes his face faster than people. It is not uncommon for people to be doused in water while walking on the street.

The next day at Yingmao, Tangci couldn't bear the nagging of the fisherman, so he put on a cumbersome oil coat.

Absently writing away the dragon snake, his chest was stuffy with Qin Yan's instructive words yesterday.

"Do you think that the emperor is still the former king of Qi? If you are stubborn and forceful, what is the point of using your emotions for a while? If things go on like this, you will sit on the bench in the Imperial Academy for three to five years. When that day comes, the emperor will already know his destiny." In this year, it is difficult for ordinary people to guess the holy will, the position of the crown prince is uncertain, and the courtiers are doing their own things. You are young and can plan carefully and fearlessly, but what about the person you care about?"

"Twelve years ago, the queen cut off her finger and made an oath. She gave up the past wealth and glory and went to the temple to meditate. What do you think is the reason for bearing the ruth until today? It was just that the governor of Yunzhou in the past hurriedly reported it to Beijing. One of the lines is 'both the deposed prince and the princess Hanshan died, and the remains arrived in Beijing in a few days, and the princess Yongjia is missing, please forgive me for a few days before salvaging and searching'!"

The pupils shrunk slightly, the strength of the wrist was out of balance, and the strokes were dragged out into a long ink stain, ruining the elegant and graceful characters.

No matter how long the wait is, no matter how deep the expectation is, there will be times when the oil will run out due to the long road ahead, and what is even more leaked is the dead things such as copper pots and wooden arrows.

With a barely audible sigh, he rubbed the paper and threw it into the wastebasket. When he looked up, he saw that Lu He's seat was empty.

Strange and strange, can't even find someone to talk and relax?

Stepping out, the sycamore trees in the courtyard are towering, and when the breeze blows, the sparse water droplets lingering on the branches and leaves last night will fall.

Looking up, a ray of sunlight slowly rises in the morning, climbs up the powder wall and stands above the glazed tiles, embellishing and splashing the warm yellow all over the floor.

With a sound of "Pata", the water droplets that lingered for a long time flowed along the texture edge of the clear green leaves, dripped on the jade-like skin under the tree, and rolled down to the moist lips.

Tangci licked the rain and dew on the branches, and she tasted a little bitterness in the clear and tasteless liquid.

Appreciating the scenery is like observing the heart, sincerity does not deceive others.

Chapter 18

"Hey, Mrs. Tang is so elegant. She was admiring the flowers and trees early in the morning, so the servants have a hard time looking for them!"

Hearing the words, Tang Ci turned his face to the side, and at some point beside him stood a servant in a blue shirt, with no patch on his chest and back, and only a tooth plate hanging on the golden jade belt around his waist.

He cupped his hands and said: "The weather is the most sunny in late summer and early autumn. After sitting in the house for a long time, my legs and feet feel numb, so I thought about going to the yard to soothe and relax. I never wanted to tire my father-in-law."

The servant covered his mouth and chuckled, showing a womanly look: "Your Majesty Tang, you are being polite. Which of the grown-ups in the Hanlin Academy is busy with their daily affairs? The slaves obey the orders of their masters, and running a few more times is considered to be active, so why not?" It's all right." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, adjusted the brim of his hat, and cleared his throat, "Your maidservant is no more than a little eunuch who passes on a message to the imperial court, and cannot be called 'father-in-law'. Originally, a humble name is not worthy of your ears. , call your servant Zhang Ji."

Since the emperor Tai/Zu of the Jin Dynasty, eunuchs were forbidden to read and practice calligraphy as a lesson from the past.Until the reign of Emperor Xuanzong, he saw that the government was controlled by his relatives, the emperor was reduced to a puppet, corruption was rampant, people's livelihood was withered, and the country would be ruined.Chengzu, who was still guarding the border for the Lingzhou vassal king, cooperated with several courtiers and generals serving in Beijing, relying on Xuanzong's internal servants to inform and obtain information.Xuanzong was seriously ill, and the imperial edict of Zen located in Chengzu was secretly sent out by his servants in a box. His relatives took the opportunity to usurp the throne, and Chengzu invaded the imperial capital at the right time and made the edict public. , Guotai Minan.

Therefore, since Chengzu came to the throne, although he did not overthrow the Tai/zu's decree, he set up an inner book hall in the palace, with the officials of the Imperial Academy as teachers, and selected the servants who were in elementary school to study and practice calligraphy.Although he can't be involved in politics, under the influence of classics, there is no shortage of people who are rich in learning, elegant in speech, and unwilling to lag behind others.

Zhang Ji in front of him, judging from his tall and straight figure with black hair on the sideburns, should have entered the palace since he was a child. At this time, he is only in his twenties, and it is not unusual for him to speak differently than ordinary eunuchs.

Tang Ci withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, fixed his eyes on Zhang Ji, and smiled again: "Eunuch Zhang is joking, there are 24 yamen in the inner palace, one in a hundred who can go to the imperial court to seek employment, you can afford to say 'Eunuch'."

Zhang Ji had heard too much flattery and flattery, and was used to the sloppy face, let alone a single word, he could discern the true feelings in even a single word.People are born to love beauty and dislike ugliness, and eunuchs are no exception. He looked at Tang Ci from a distance before and felt that Tang Ci's appearance was very good. Listening to Tang Ci's tone of sincerity and sincerity, a smile blossomed on his face, and he gave a thumbs up to praise: "Master Tang not only writes the article well, but also cuts the pears together, and he is also very easy-going. No wonder he only entered the Imperial Academy for half a year. , Your Majesty has sent an errand!"