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The crown prince Li Xuanji, together with the old ministers of the court, asked the king to make a holy decree on the grounds that the prince's departure from Beijing as an adult was the ancestral system, so that Prince Cheng could leave Beijing as soon as possible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhongshu Province and other important ministers also took the opportunity to write a letter, and it is said that the excerpt that asked Prince Cheng to leave Beijing at that time was as tall as one person

Prince Cheng did not sit still. When he entered the palace to meet the queen mother and the queen, he cried that the fief was far away, lest he not be able to fulfill the filial piety of the son of man.

The queen mother of the two palaces was moved by Prince Cheng's pure filial piety, and the honor of the harem issued a decree to keep Prince Cheng in Beijing to fulfill the filial piety of the son.

Emperor Qianpan governs the world with benevolence and filial piety, so it is naturally not good to openly violate the will of the Queen Mother.

Just when everyone thought that there would be two dragons in the court, the crown princess gave birth to a dragon grandson.

Emperor Qianpan was very happy, and even took the dragon grandson to the palace and raised him carefully.

Emperor Qian, the king of the people, made a decree that Prince Cheng did not comply with the ancestral system, cut off the title of prince, changed the title of county king, and set off on the same day.

Although King Chengjun was dissatisfied, he did not dare to disobey the holy decree. The queen mother of the two palaces, seeing that Emperor Qianpan had made up her mind, was not good at saying anything.

The important ministers of the court, seeing that Prince Cheng was cut off his title, also understood the thoughts of Emperor Qianpan in his heart.

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"This matter needs to be dealt with up and down, and the students have some floating money, so they will not embarrass the adults. ”

Situ Xing took out a few silver tickets from his arms, put them on the stone table, and said lightly.

Wang Shilang's eyes showed a difference, these silver tickets must have three or five tickets, and the face of the tickets is one hundred taels. However, he did not refuse, as Situ Xing said, there is no need to spend money up and down.

However, the impression of Situ Xing in my heart is much better, he understands the world, and is not a nerd who only knows poetry and songs.

With the resources of Fu Juren, as long as there is a little luck, even if he can't wear red and purple and rank in the court, he can still be in charge of the ruling side.

"Well, as long as it takes three or five days, there will be news. ”

Wang Shilang's eyes were a little closer, and he stopped going around in circles, nodding and saying.

"Master Xie cultivates!"

Situ Xing's eyes also had a hint of joy, and he said with a smile.

To get a staff member or guest secretary in the Chengjun Palace, or the Governor's Palace, was the path designed by Fu Juren for him.

Although Situ was born in a wealthy family, he has been lonely since he was a child, so there is an unspeakable sadness and anger in the article.

went to the Governor's Mansion and the Chengjun Palace, just to let Situ Xing experience that kind of bearing. So as to enhance their vision and pattern.

Wang Shilang changed his view of Situ Xing and had the intention of forming a good fate. Talking about poetry and articles with Situ Xing.

Wang Shilang can serve as a speech official, and the article is naturally not bad, and because of the cultivation of qi, there is a grace in the article. Although it is not as good as the Hanlin article given by Fu Juren, it is also a rare masterpiece.

One has a heart to instruct, and the other is open-minded and studious.

By the time Situ Xing came out of the Shilang Mansion, the sky was already a little dark.

Seeing Situ Xing walking out of the Shilang Mansion, the little servant hurriedly greeted him, not only did he not have the slightest impatience, but there was more indescribable awe in his eyes and words.

Situ didn't break the sentence, and ordered the little servant to send him to the inn in the city, and even promoted his number!

During the Spring Festival, most of the inns are full, especially some old shops, or the meaning of the name is better.

For example, the name of this Liansheng is the meaning of continuous promotion, so it is very popular with students, and it is said that even many officials who go to the North County Public Office like to live here.

And there are already several students in this high school, and one of them has even won the top prize.

It also left a story of the champion and the face. Many students hope to be able to admire the demeanor of the champion, and they can get a touch of literary elegance.

It is precisely because of this that whenever there is spring, it is difficult to find a room even with a promotion number.

Fortunately, Situ's sentence was predetermined, which made the little guy go straight to Liansheng.

"Great!"

The little boy answered crisply, the wheels turned, and the carriage shuttled through the streets, for it was approaching evening, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. The carriage was fast and steady. Situ leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and pondered.

Wang Shilang told him a lot of tips about Chunqiu, and even pointed out his articles, which made him feel suddenly enlightened in many places.

The understanding of the scriptures and poems has gone further.

After about a quarter of an hour, Situ felt that the speed of the carriage had slowed down, and the voices of people around him had gradually become boiling, and he could occasionally hear Confucian poetry chanting.

Situ Xing looked out of the window with some curiosity, and saw a few Confucian scholars in green shirts standing under a stout and luxuriant laurel tree, which was also very peculiar, and there were countless strips of red cloth hanging down like silk on the branches.

"Childe, this laurel tree is well-known for its miracles, and those who come to take the exam like to linger under the laurel tree, hoping that they can win high school. ”

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy, and a sneer of disdain rose at the corner of his mouth.

This laurel tree has indeed become somewhat spiritual after years of worship, but it is said that it can influence the spring festival. Situ Xing said that there was nothing and he didn't believe it.

It is the foundation of the country. The dragon is boiling, and the gods are watching.

Even those great gods who have enjoyed sacrifices for thousands of years dare not stretch out their hands, such an elf that is only a hundred years old, dares to risk the disapproval of the world to interfere with the spring festival?

The answer is yes!

Can't!

If this laurel tree dares to interfere with the spring tree, it doesn't need to be done by the gods at all, just the Great Qianlong Qi can also attract thunder and lightning and split him into rotten wood.

Several Confucian scholars seemed to feel Situ Xing's gaze, turned their heads to look at the carriage, and saw a young man with a face like a crown of jade, wearing green clothes, leaning lazily on the seat, his eyes were faint, and he couldn't say the depth.

"Who is this son?"

And there is a faint moral article all over the body, which is a manifestation of reading the article to the bones, this year's spring, on the gold list, there will definitely be a place for him. ”

Behind everyone, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist joke on his head suddenly stood up and sighed in surprise.

The others also showed surprise in their eyes, staring directly at the carriage in the distance, as if they wanted to imprint Si Tu's face in their hearts.

That Taoist wanted to have a high reputation in the local area, and the others didn't even have the slightest doubt about his words.

The faces of the Confucian scholars who were talking loudly suddenly became strange.

They are all famous talents in the county, arrogant, and conceited, they will definitely be able to win this time, and they will be named on the gold list.

I heard that under the laurel tree, there is a person who is the best at divination, and he is good at one.

The three of them came together at this time, trying to ask for a lip service.

After the Taoist priest made the calculation, he just stretched out a finger, and no matter how they asked, the Taoist priest kept silent.

Unexpectedly, just by looking at it from a distance, the Taoist priest had such a high opinion of the people in the car.

It is impossible for them not to be frightened, and for not to be jealous.