System Breakage Guide

"It is said that the little boy who has been with the national teacher for nearly three years has finally fallen out of favor. Ever since the national teacher went out of the palace, he brought a tall, burly, handsome man back to the mansion quietly. When the lord was summoned one day, this The man is still watching him outside the mansion." The eldest prince thought for a while, then smiled, "I heard that the source of the rumors is in the food workshop and the guard camp."

After hearing what the eldest prince said, Shi Mingzhi was stunned in place.

Because of his house, the National Teacher's Mansion has always been rumored a lot.What's more, there were more rumors about his master's temper back then.It's just that he didn't expect such rumors to appear so... quickly.

An Yue stood behind Shi Mingzhi, without any expression or movement, as if the protagonist in the rumors was not herself.

The eldest prince always had a strange feeling when observing this person, but that feeling was too strange and too far away, which made him stop talking.

Shi Mingzhi said: "Rumors only stop at the wise, and it seems that they are going to be arranged when they enter our country's teacher's residence. Why don't the First Prince go back and hear if there are any rumors about you?"

There must be, since Shi Mingzhi took over as the national teacher, except for the emperor, he has not received any prince in the national teacher's mansion.What's more, he is about to bring people into the Zhaxing Pavilion, fortunately, the National Teacher's Mansion is empty, so there is no fear of being peeped here.Just as soon as the eldest prince stepped in, the rumors in the palace might have already started.

The eldest prince smiled, and also understood what Shi Mingzhi meant.

Pushing open the gate of Zhaixing Pavilion, the three of them entered one after another.The moment An Yue walked in here, she glanced at Jing Cheng from behind, her gaze was incomprehensible, and then his hand was held by Shi Mingzhi.

An Yue bowed her head, and tightly clenched the hands of the person beside her.Anyway, in this life, he only needs to be a senior brother.

The miniature of mountains and rivers is on the third floor. In the spacious floor, there is only one load-bearing column in the center, and the rest are scattered models of mountains and rivers, scattered, divided, and fragmented.

Everything in Zhaixing Pavilion is not complete, that's why the guards of the National Teacher's Mansion are so relaxed, even if you come in, so what if you take some of it away.The correct usage method here is passed down from generation to generation by the national teachers.

Shi knew that it was impossible for the eldest prince to do it, and he couldn't do it himself, so the burden of hard work naturally fell on An Yue.The master knew that every time he pointed to a piece of mountains and rivers, Dark Moon would be responsible for pushing the cumbersome model to the designated position.The scattered miniature mountains and rivers gradually decreased, and a large topographic distribution map in the center was gradually completed.

This is the miniature of Daxi's mountains and rivers, but there are no marks, and the eldest prince can't understand it, not to mention that it is the first time for him to see such a three-dimensional map.The boundary line was drawn by the master knowingly with dyed clay, and it disappeared after blowing it.After Daxi's outline was drawn, Shi Mingzhi added the names of the surrounding countries with other colors of sand, green for dependent countries, and black for hostile countries.

After finishing everything, Shi Mingzhi took a few steps back, left this place to the eldest prince, and took An Yue away with him.

Who can guess the emperor's mind, this third level does not need the national teacher to talk too much, everything needs the eldest prince to fill in the father's mind.

It's no wonder that as a royal, those with bad brains can't live long.

The master knew clearly that he brought the dark moon to the second floor, and the second floor was also empty. The star map was inlaid on the roof with beads that could emit shimmering light at night. According to the law of the arrangement of the stars, it was the wealth left by the predecessors.

But during the day, you can only see beads one after another, not as beautiful as the stars at night.

Shi knew that he had found two futons, but when he was about to sit down, An Yue hugged him on his lap: "You are still sick, don't catch a cold."

Well, the reason is strong.

Master Mingzhi glanced at him and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

An Yue pressed Shi Mingzhi's head to her neck, and said sullenly, "No."

Could it be that you are not happy to see your eldest brother?

An Yue said again: "The guard rules are very strict."

The teacher knew it clearly: "Yeah."

An Yue said briskly: "Fortunately, I'm not a guard."

Master Mingzhi said, "What is that?"

An Yue came up with a word: "My lord's... concubine."

The teacher clearly knew: "..."

Shi knew that he was about to punch someone with a cold face, but was found by An Yue's lips, from the side of the ear to the cheek, and then deep into the mouth.His tongue was numb from the force of An Yue, they chased and avoided each other, finally Shi Mingzhi panted and pushed An Yue away, and the parted lips were still connected with a bright silver thread.

The teacher knew that he was not breathing well, but suddenly blushed.

Obviously, I have done more restricted things, isn't it just kissing with tongue?

With a kiss like this, Shi knew that he didn't have the heart to send the eldest prince back later.Although ordinary people are not allowed to enter the Zhaixing Pavilion, when cleaning such a large place, there are always people who can sneak in among the sweepers.The teacher knew that he didn't care about it, and asked An Yue to call Jingsi, and asked him to wait for the eldest prince to go downstairs, send the first prince and the eldest princess out of the mansion, and then walk slowly towards the inner courtyard with An Yue.

On the way back, An Yue asked: "If someone asks again, why did you buy me, how should I answer?"

To stay in the National Teacher's Mansion, one must have an aboveboard identity.

Shi Mingzhi squinted his eyes: "What else can you do, work hard, otherwise this good tooth will be useless!"

Dark Moon: "..."

Well, every night has been very hard lately.

The teacher clearly knew: "..."

The eldest prince came out after staying on the third floor for less than half an hour. Jing Si led him out of the mansion outside the Zhaixing Pavilion, passed the main hall halfway, and picked up the eldest prince and concubine by the way.

He didn't care about the behavior of the national teacher leaving halfway, and he didn't express any opinion on the attitude of the national teacher not seeing him off. He just sighed to his beloved wife Xu Muqing who could only see his expression when he got into the carriage in his house.

Facing the inquiry from the first princess, Jing Cheng shook his head, signaling her not to delve into it.Anyway, he entered the National Teacher's Mansion today, even if the emperor has not read the imperial decree, some people should not wait to trouble him.

Although he vaguely grasped the meaning of his father, the eldest prince was also extremely confused.

But since the emperor made a decision, the woman who lived deep in the harem should not try to take away what belonged to his mother.Even though the clues from that year were cleared up, there was no evidence, which didn't mean they couldn't identify the murderer.

The person who quietly drugged his mother by his mother's side, causing his younger brother to disappear and his mother to die, all his toes were supposed to be people around the imperial concubine.

It's a pity that that woman made trouble back then, and actually lowered my younger brother's position to be under her two sons.

The eldest prince looked at the snowflakes falling slowly in the depths of the palace wall, and said, "Did the national teacher tell my father that it will be warmer today?" In his heart, his voice was very small, Xu Muqing turned his head in doubt, but couldn't hear clearly.

Shi knew the emperor's attitude clearly, but he didn't care how much the first prince understood the meaning of his father's metaphor.

How could such a noble and unsullied fairy elder of the state teacher join in the intrigue of all the women in the harem?It's hard to coax a boyfriend...

Shi Ming knew that since he was sick and took medicine for five days, the weather has become warmer, and the most obvious change is - melting snow.

There are only a few traces of melted white snow left on all the black tiles of the National Teacher's Mansion, and the ticking snow falls from the eaves, forming a puddle on the ground.The water puddle reflects the blue sky of the National Teacher's Mansion, and the occasional passing birds.

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The agricultural festival and the plowing are arranged closely together under the arrangement of the household department.

A year of farming begins with burning wasteland. Farmers regard burning wasteland as the prelude to a good harvest, so they hold a joyful and grand ceremony.The agricultural festival is a people-friendly activity in Daxi. Farmers near the capital will be on the outskirts of Beijing on this day. After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is over, they will burn their fields.

It sounds new for the emperor to cultivate in person, but this is a national ceremony, and it is also an opportunity for the Daxi people to get close to the emperor.While the emperor may be surrounded by guards and courtiers, there are those who are lucky enough to get a close-up view.

Plowing in person to express the meaning of the emperor, Shaonong, persuading the crops and praying for a good harvest.Two large-scale activities gather together, and the nobles in the capital will also go out with their families on this day.

The legends and stories left by each of Daxi's national teachers are different, but those who have penetrated into the masses are still a minority.The Daxi people's impression of the national teacher still stays in the imagination of the cold and immortal in the Zhaixing Pavilion.Even among the people living in the capital, there are very few who are lucky enough to see the real face of the national teacher.

The teacher knew that he used to regulate himself according to a national teacher's standard code of conduct, and the several large-scale activities he participated in also maintained an inviolable sense of nobility because of the need to wear a mask.

But Shi Mingzhi's system accurately distinguishes his master from himself when judging points.If a mass of people has feelings of admiration, awe, and belief in the national teacher, but they do not subconsciously distinguish whether the national teacher is the difference between the former and the current one, the popularity that should have been added to the teacher's head is invalid.

Therefore, it is a long way to go to collect points again...

Two days before the start of the agricultural festival, Shi Mingzhi began to study the position of Huozheng, which he assumed for himself.The task of Huozheng is to arrange, ignite and guard the pyre for offering sacrifices to heaven, and to complete the ceremony of burning sacrifices.But in Daxi's sacrificial ceremony, there were many prayers and blessings that needed to be shouted out.

Just memorizing is a huge amount of work. Fortunately, many sentences are rhyming, and it is the same as singing when reading. As I sing, the teacher knowingly throws Dark Moon aside.

In addition to congratulations, there are dance moves in the ceremony.

Originally, the emperor sent a member of the music troupe to teach him, but the servant didn't know whether it was because he believed the rumors, and he kept doing things in vain, trying to "get the favor of the national teacher", so he was thrown out by An Yue.

After being thrown out of the door, he still put on an aggrieved posture, his small face was wrinkled, and his big teary eyes were blinking. The guards at the door couldn't bear to look at it... It's a pity that Shi knew he didn't come out.

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