Chapter 200: Strife

"Jian'er, you should pay attention, I have told you for the past two days, remember to be cautious in your words and deeds."

"Don't ask for a change of reward again, as you did before."

At the gate of the palace, Father Sheng explained to Li Yi.

Li Yi nodded, with a calm look in his eyes.

He dared to propose a change of reward to the emperor, because he was sure that the emperor would not hold him accountable for this matter, after all, Father Sheng was from his faction.

As long as he is not a big rebel, the emperor will not pay attention to him.

In front of the hall, after waiting for half an hour, Li Yi was carried in by two eunuchs with chairs.

The emperor had a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.

He was made the crown prince when he was young, and when he ascended the throne, he was less than twenty, and now he is about thirty, and he is in the prime of life, and it is the time to show his talents, how can he be willing to return the power.

He thinks he will do better than his father!

"The grass people see the emperor." Li Yi saluted the emperor.

"Excuse me."

"Have you read a book of war?" The Emperor stepped down from his chair.

"In the past two days, I have roughly flipped through it, and it is extremely profound, and I don't know much about it." Li Yi replied.

"Where were you in Qin?"

"After leaving Qizhou, he wandered around and had no fixed residence, and it was not until he got married that he settled down in Yu County." Facing the Emperor of Chu's bottom-out, Li Yi's tone was steady.

Regarding his experience in Qinguo, he had a discussion with Yun Niang.

Again, the simpler it is, the fewer people involved, the better.

It is shaped as an idle person who travels all over the world.

Jian'an is far away from Qinguo, he is an inconsequential person, there should be few idle eggs, and he went to Qinguo to find out whether his identity is true or false.

Even if you have the intention to check, it will take two months to come and go.

Two months is enough time for him to do a lot of things.

At that time, if someone questioned him, he would look at the situation and make up lies.

"Haven't you ever written poetry in Qin?"

"Qinguo ......" Li Yi sighed, "I am confident that the king has ascended the throne, and there are a few scholars who dare to show off, not all of them are hidden." ”

The emperor sat back on the chair, the current emperor of Qin admired martial arts and hated literature, and some time ago, there was a book burning pit Confucianism, so that the scholars there covered up their talents one by one and picked up bows and arrows.

Si Jian understands the basic situation, and the name of the place is also said, looking at his eyes, it is not like a lie.

Although it is not an important position to repair books in the Hanlin Academy, the emperor does not want to arrange people of unknown origin.

Taking a sip of tea, the emperor's eyes stared at Li Yi, he needed to set up a signboard to show that he accepted talented people from all over the world.

This can play a very important role in the Chu State after conquering other countries.

Si Jian was in a coma for half a year, but he still had to be treated by Xun Xiu to wake up, it would not be anyone's plan, plus there is no family bond, the background is simple, and the legs and feet are inconvenient, he is really a suitable candidate.

"Let's talk briefly about the core points of the general."

The Emperor spoke with a bit of majesty.

Let the eunuch not have to put pen and ink on it, as long as Si Jian's answer is not outrageous, it will be considered a pass.

"Shangyi, the soldier, the enemy, the judge, the surprise, the garrison."

The emperor nodded, and did not let Li Yi discuss it again.

Hanging Li Yi there, he flipped through the recitals.

Until the time was almost up, he waved his hand to send Li Yi out.

Father Sheng was waiting outside the hall, and when he saw Li Yi coming out, he stuffed a silver ticket into the hand of the eunuch beside the emperor, "Father-in-law, I have worked hard." ”

"Sheng Shilang is polite, our family hasn't done anything, Si Gongzi's body has to be well recuperated, and the Hanlin Academy will still be a little tired." After the eunuch finished laughing, he turned around and went back to the house to serve.

Father Sheng and Li Yi exchanged glances, and didn't talk much, and under the impetus of the little eunuch, Li Yi left the palace.

In the carriage, after listening to Li Yi's story about the situation inside, Father Sheng fell into deep thought.

The emperor's meaning is clearly to let Jian'er pass.

Is Long really so powerful?

Jian'er only wrote poems, but in other aspects, it was not checked, and the emperor let him enter the Hanlin Academy, among them, did he have other intentions?

But what can you plot? Father Sheng frowned slightly.

"Father-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Jian'er, in the Hanlin Academy, you need to be cautious in your words and deeds, and you don't have to associate with people." Father Sheng looked at him with an exhortation in his tone.

The son-in-law is half a son, and Sheng's father is very satisfied with Li Yi, and he doesn't want him to fall into the scheme.

Li Yi nodded, with a calm bearing.

This is also what Father Sheng is most satisfied with him.

An arrogant person will not succeed in that regard.

And the heart is the rarest thing for a person.

The wheels kept turning, and the carriage drove slowly towards the Sheng Mansion.

"Childe, the night is getting dark."

On the hill opposite Jinghean, the attendant whispered.

Liao Ji raised his eyes and withdrew his gaze from the backyard of Jinghe Nunnery.

After being silent for a moment, Liao Ji moved the corners of his mouth, "Let's go." ”

Tomorrow he will marry the second daughter of King Xi, this is his father's intention, and it is also the choice he should make.

The relationship with the Tang family has been bad, and after the marriage contract was dissolved, Liao Ji tried to fight for it, and he really loved Tang Xin in his heart.

However, Lang has no intention of having a concubine.

There is no possibility, Liao Ji will not waste it for this.

Although the queen's performance was not obvious, she was hostile to the Zhan State Mansion.

In the face of the empress and the Tang family, the Zhan Guogong Mansion is bound to also need allies.

King Xi has been dragged into the water by Wei Tongxu, and it is difficult to be alone, except to be tied up with the Zhan State Mansion, he has no other choice.

Finally, after glancing back at Jinghe'an, Liao Ji rode his horse away.

Love is insignificant in the face of the overall situation.

"Miss, the person is gone."

The Tang family's guard whispered to the inside.

Tang Xin looked at the Buddhist scriptures, and his face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

She had wondered why no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fall in love with Liao Ji.

After the incident in Min County broke out, she had an answer.

A cold-blooded person who has no temperature, only scheming in his eyes, and hides himself from beginning to end, makes people shiver when he relies on it, not to mention love.

Liao Ji doesn't deserve to be loved.

Lighting the oil lamp, Tang Xin continued to read the Buddhist scriptures and draw peace from them.

She always dreamed of Li Yi falling down a mountain stream.

But every time she reached out, she couldn't catch him.

Soon after breaking off the marriage contract with Liao Ji, Tang Xin entered Jinghe Nunnery.

It is said that the soul of a resentful soul cannot enter reincarnation.

Li Yi, if you save me several times, I will wait for the Buddha Hall for the rest of my life and return you.

……

"Grandfather, do you remember Yun'er?"

Wen family, Wen Heng half squatted in front of the chair, and on the chair sat an old man with gray hair and cloudy eyes.

"She has been back in Jian'an for a while, and the pretty girl she was back then is now a woman with her hair bun."

"But I've seen it a long time ago."

"She once gave up everything for me, washed her hands and made soup, in that small mountain forest, for me, it is the most precious memory, it was a dream-like time."

"If I hadn't come back, I would have had my children around my knees." Wen Heng said, dumbfounded, he raised his head and closed his reddened eyes.

"Grandfather, her husband treats her far better than me, it's me who is incompetent, it's me who is incompetent......"

Wen Heng couldn't help himself with a crying sound, and the old man on the chair was still sitting in a daze, without sadness or joy.

His spirit had long since collapsed, and now he was breathing only a shell.