Since the death of the Tang Dynasty, the world knows that the martial arts are powerful, and they will rebel, and they must sit on the emperor, and when the troubled times open, all countries will reuse the literati, and the martial artists will start and the literati will govern the country, although it is not prosperous, but it can last.

Even in recent years, the situation was still the case in the New Song Dynasty, when the literati rose to the top, and when they held positions in the court, most of the literati took power to prevent dissent.

I don't know when the literati don't kill the rules, there is no clear canonical rule, every dynasty is secretly followed, even if the literati have it, there is no precedent for killing the head.

Now the Southern Tang Emperor Li Jing wants to kill Fang Tai, this is the reason why Mr. Su Lao came to admonish, once Fang Tai was killed in the Southern Tang Dynasty, the creed of the Southern Tang literati will collapse, at that time, the country will not be a country, and the dynasty will not be a dynasty.

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Now the crown prince Li Congrui's face is as pale as dirt, and he is very stiff on his knees, and the teacher Fang Tai is making a lot of nonsense today, not to make his father unhappy, but to rebel.

"Father, my master is confused in prison, he is confused! What he said just now was not intentional, he was confused! Father ...... "What is the prince really trying to find any reason to explain Fang Tai's words, I am afraid that even children don't believe in the word "confused", but even so, Fang Tai is still his teacher, a person, he still has to save it."

"Confused? You said he was confused, and I saw that you were also confused! It's not good to worship someone, you have to worship a big rebel, a poor and mediocre Confucian as a teacher!" Li Jing stepped forward, hurriedly stepped forward, bent over, pointed at the prince's nose and scolded.

"The old man said, the old man is not a mediocre! Your Majesty's repeated insults, is it blindfolding? Fang Tai's aged body looked shaky, the integrity and backbone of a scholar, he still wanted it, even if it was Li Jing, he couldn't insult him.

"Before, I just mistook the prince, but now, it's a bully, it's a big rebellion, you mediocrity!" Li Jing tilted his head and glared at Fang Tai viciously, above this hall, he didn't dare to talk to him like this.

"Faint King!"

The hall was stunned, all of them were stunned, and he finally said two words, stubborn, like a stone in a mud pit.

Li Jing was also stunned for a while, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and the two words that only appeared in the history books were added to him.

"Come on, get a knife!"

Outside the hall, Yulin didn't dare to slow down, took off the saber at his waist, and trotted to offer it with both hands.

"I'm going to kill you with my own hands today!"

The knife came out of the sheath, the cold light flashed, and everyone was in an uproar, stunned like a hen, and stunned on the spot.

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The nearest prince, whose face was covered in blood, looked at the bloody head rolling at his feet, and couldn't help but tremble a little, and then fainted and fell in a pool of blood.

Blood dripped from the blade, and that emperor, that ruthless emperor killed a mediocre in the Taiji Palace.

"Faint King!"

Subconsciously, Li Jing raised the butcher knife again, but this time, he hesitated for half a minute, and finally waved it down, his monarchy is not challenged by anyone, even Mr. Su, the great Confucian of that generation.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the moment the knife was swung down, someone stopped him, and Li Jing, the king of Yan, who was still wearing civilian clothes, hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the knife in Li Jing's hand, the bloody knife.

"No!" Li Jing then stood in front of Li Jing and stopped.

Seeing Li Jingsui coming, Li Jing regained some of his senses slightly, dragging his heavy body and throbbing heart, and returned to his dragon chair.

"Drag it down and bury it, and take care of the prince, don't let anything happen to the prince!" Li Jingsui commanded a few words, since he came, everyone here listened to him.

With just a few simple words, Yulin outside the door collected the corpse of Tai above the hall, and the internal official carried the fainted prince out, leaving only the pool of blood.

"Sir, go back too! It's all right!"

Mr. Su raised his eyes and looked at Li Jingsui, and sneered a few times, "It's no longer prosperous in the Tang Dynasty, everything is messy, and it's just a matter of making people empty!"

didn't ask anyone to help, the old gentleman walked out of the palace with his cane and swayed, Li Jingsui was not at ease, but still sent a few internal officials to follow.

After the old gentleman left, the hall calmed down, and several elders in the cabinet left one after another, but Li Jingsui didn't stop him, after all, they were all people who had seen the world, and this matter had nothing to do with them.

After everyone left, Li Jingsui breathed a sigh of relief, and only sighed that he was a step late, otherwise Fang Tai would not have died.

"Am I wrong?"

"Wrong!"

Only Li Jingsui dared to say this, Li Jing listened, shook his head slowly, and sighed a few times, "I'll leave it to you, I'm tired, go and rest!"

"Okay, Brother Huang, slow down, pay attention to your body!"

"Hmm......" Li Jing replied casually, stood up, and slowly left the Taiji Hall with the support of several eunuchs.

Now, Li Jingsui is the only one left in the hall, Li Jingsui looked at the pool of blood on the ground, covered his mouth and nose, it seems that the floor should be changed.

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Before the rain stopped, Li Shuangshuang waited for the old gentleman in the shop, and was helped out of the carriage by several people, his face was very bad, and when he talked to him, the old gentleman ignored him and went into his own house.

Li Shuangshuang didn't know what was going on, she just hoped that the rain would stop soon, so that she could go to the market and buy some tables and stools, and then the shop would be open.

Today, together with Xiong Daxiong Er, they also rested, the young master was teaching them to write, Li Shuangshuang didn't like writing the most, so he escaped and watched the rain in the shop.

I don't know what the young master thinks, teach Xiong Da Xiong Er to write, the two of them seem to be holding a knife when they hold the pen, and they can't wait to poke the paper, Xiong Er is better, and he can still read it, Xiong Da simply doesn't know anything, he just likes to scribble on paper, calling himself a faction, and he also painted and sold it on Chang'an Street a few years ago, obviously, no one wants to buy his paintings, only Rou Jia is willing, and he paid a very high price.

Because of this, Xiong Da likes to paint very much, and he always shows it to Rou Jia, adding up to hundreds of paintings, and sells a lot of silver, speaking of which, Xiong Da is very rich, but he doesn't know where to hide!

Li Shuangshuang just likes to think about things, and now it's the same, standing in the shop, absentmindedly watching the rain, thinking about some messy things.

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The second prince of Fujian has been very busy in recent days, to be precise, he is very bored, because of the appearance of a person, Jin Qiming, since Jin Qiming, he is not smooth here, and it is not smooth there.

This is in Jinling as a hostage, and it is not very easy to cause trouble, I have been looking at the scenery in Jinling, participating in poetry meetings, outings and other things, and treating others is also very polite, Jinling royal family is good, and it is also very good to him, a few days ago, he was invited to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, it was a grand event, the banquet of the nobles of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the invitation was also Prince Wu Yue, the young son who had some poetic talent.

I like to drink on weekdays, I like to listen to music, I don't have any hobbies for anything else, although it is quality, but life is passable, it is better than Fujian, after all, Fujian is close to the sea, rainy season, and it is not prosperous, and it is lower than Wu Yue.

It's just that in recent days, it's really not going well, seeing that Jin Qiming is pitiful, and he is a person from Fujian, so he kindly took him in and accompanied him to the Ping'an County Ya to complain, but he was "invited" by the county lord the size of a sesame official, and there were many people on the street that day, which was really embarrassing.

I thought that Jinling was good, but there was such an accident, only to realize that I was just a foreigner, and it was really funny to think about it, in the eyes of Jinling people, he was from the countryside in Fujian, and all the things before were pitiful!

The more I thought about it, the more bored I became, I drank a few glasses of wine, and Jin Qiming whispered a few words in my ear, "We are all foreigners, and the people of Jinling are taller than us, but they are barbarians from Chang'an, and they even bullied us!"

"Who said that, this king is also the prince of a country, how can he allow the untouchables to be ruined, and he will settle accounts with them tomorrow!" The second prince drank another glass of wine, pointed to Jin Qiming's nose and said.

"The officials don't care, we went, and we didn't want to be thrown into the river!"

"Official errand...... Let's go to the black market and hire a few bullies to teach the Chang'an barbarians a lesson!"

"Okay, the second prince's method is good, it's really good...... I'll fill you with wine!"

"Jin Qiming, this ...... Again, you have to fight for breath...... I ......" Before he could finish speaking, he got drunk and fell on the table.

Jin Qiming also leaned on his back, and he didn't pour wine anymore, everyone was drunk, and he didn't need to show it to anyone......