In March, a general amnesty was granted to the people, and the title of head of each household was given to the people. Bestow the title of right chief of the two thousand stone officials and the vassal states.

Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty gave the knighthood this time, and directly collapsed all the rewards that the title system should have.

But the authority of the knighthood itself is still there, such as taking the title for the crime, not having to serve, and so on.

However, the highest title that ordinary people can obtain can only reach the eighth level of "public ride", and then you must have real military merits, this kind of military merit must have the ability of a general, have the ability to command, and lead the soldiers to make group combat exploits, otherwise even if the emperor gives the knighthood again, you are still a public ride.

Since the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms, Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty abolished the power of the princes to appoint and dismiss feudal officials and collect taxes, and the emperor sent people to govern the feudal state.

In the past, the princes had their own positions such as prime minister and imperial historian, and the establishment of the imperial court, Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty reformed the official system, changed the prime minister of the vassal state to the prime minister, cut the rest of the departments, and stipulated that the princes had no right to intervene in the political affairs of the feudal state, only the right to collect taxes, which led to the great weakening of the strength of the princes, and no longer had the strength to confront the imperial court.

However, after all, the princes are powerful and deep-rooted, there are many doormen, domestic slaves are everywhere, soldiers are attached, and they have great influence on the affairs of the feudal country, and the officials sent by the imperial court rarely dare to offend them.

At the end of March, the rain and snow melt, the flowers bloom in early spring, and the temperature rises.

The birthday of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty is approaching, the Chang'an City of thousands of disturbances has fallen into a strange fanatical atmosphere, the people are full of lights, the peddlers and pawns are doing a warm business, the officials of the court and the central government are beaming, the princes from all walks of life bring treasures into Beijing, in this piece of prosperity, people can not help but discuss the merits of Emperor Jing, compared with the people of the previous dynasty, the people of the Han Dynasty are extremely happy.

When he was in Gonggao Houguo, Han Yan once wanted to insist on doing push-ups every day, and he was in the development stage, and exercise was indispensable.

Later, when I returned to the palace, I often played late with Liu Che at night, so I was too lazy to go back and just lay down and sleep, and it was not good to disturb people when I got up in the morning, and I was too lazy to get up, so I gradually abandoned my practice.

Ever since he met Zhuo Wangsun, Han Yan thought that he would definitely go to the battlefield in the future, and he must have a strong physique, at least he can't be as delicate and white as he is now, like a creamy little Zhengtai, and it is very necessary to cultivate masculinity, so as not to become a pseudo-mother......

Han Erdan is tall and big, can fight one against ten, Han Yan suspected that he grew up eating "camel grass", so he asked him for advice on exercise methods, and the answer he got was very painful, riding a horse, this is more real than any exercise, people sit on the back of a horse to maintain balance, and the muscles and muscles of the whole body will be used.

Han Yan doesn't like this way, heroes are matched with BMWs, I can't ride without a good horse......

The last way to exercise is to get up early every day to run, go around the pond of the Tai Womb, in order not to be lonely when exercising, Xi'er and Feng, as well as Han Erdan, have all become sparring partners.

The four masters and servants lined up in a line every morning, Han Yan was in front, from small to large, from the last Han Erdan shouted slogans, and every few seconds a loud trumpet echoed in the sky, disturbing the goldfish in the pond.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-one."

The uniform pace followed the trumpet.

Han Yan's endurance is far inferior to Han Erdan, and he is far from the thin monkey pig who loves to fight, and he can't even compare to Xi'er, although he has Hu blood, but he has been pampered through this year, unlike before, with this little arm and leg, Han Erdan took three steps against him one step, in order to keep the pace consistent, he could only take big strides so as not to let the team disperse.

With the hot air in his mouth, the birds chirped and sang happily on the branches, ignoring the eyes of the soldiers of the Imperial Palace from strange to familiar, with a cool morning breeze, the pond shimmered, and also blew the robes of the four masters and servants, and the rising sun shone brightly, shining from the horizon behind them, dyeing the sweaty cheeks with the morning glow, and the halo flowed, so crystalline.

"Shizi, give." After finishing the morning exercise, Xi'er gasped slightly, and immediately took out a handkerchief from the middle of her collar and handed it to Han Yan.

Since coming to the Imperial Palace, the remote Gonggaohou Kingdom is far from everything here, even a handkerchief has to be very particular.

Du Ruo is a herb, produced in the remote Minyue region, transported to Chang'an is time-consuming and laborious, and it is priceless, but the handkerchief used by Han Yan and Liu Che will be soaked in a large pot of pounded Du Ruo, and the clothes they wear are even more important, but in the eyes of outsiders, the two are just silk brocade robes and plush handkerchiefs, no different from ordinary nobles.

"Pig, how is your real estate purchase in the county seat of Chang'an?" Han Yan sat on the edge of the pool, wiped the fine beads of sweat from his neck with a handkerchief, and asked casually.

"Someone is selling their house, but they are asking for a very high price, and they are talking." The pig carries the wide sleeve as a fan.

"As long as the price is not too outrageous, I will take it, Chang'an is prosperous in commerce, and the law on selling houses stipulated by the imperial court is almost completely abolished, and the government will report my name, which should give me some face."

"That is, our Yan Shizi is powerful in Chang'an......" Pig habitually patted on the back.

Han Yan rolled his eyes, can you change your tricks, one sentence for half a year, it has become a mantra.

"Erdan, how is the gift for the emperor made?"

"The casting is almost complete, and the craftsmen are making the final detailed carving." Han Erdan's face is not red or panting, and his morning jog is purely to play with everyone, and it can't have an exercise effect.

"That'll be fine." Han Yan nodded.

……

In the early spring, the imperial court was busy with government affairs, and Wei Juan, as a doctor of imperial history, was too busy these days to see no one and had no time to teach Liu Che, so he went to Emperor Shujing and recommended Confucian Wang Zang as the prince and young master to teach Liu Che Confucianism for him.

But this Wang Zang and Wei Juan are different, Lao Wei has a generous temperament, treats Han Yan as a disciple, and does not reprimand him when he sees him playing with Liu Che, but smiles, the senior brothers love each other, and they are very happy to be teachers.

But Wang Zang is very fucked, strictly demanding "monarchs, ministers, fathers, sons", he can't tolerate sand in his eyes, and he can't get used to Han Yan and Liu Che playing around at all, isn't it ridiculous that you are a companion and sit with the crown prince?

Stand for me.

People must see their own identity and recognize their status, the crown prince is fortunate to be your blessing, but you can't go to the house to uncover the tiles, and hook up with the coming Zhizun, what kind of system?

Stretch out your hand, punish me with ten boards, and then give me a penalty stand at the door.

is targeted every day, but Han Yan can only bear it, in the feudal era, "willful" is a luxury, unless you are the emperor, don't even think about these two words, beating the teacher, scolding the teacher, disobeying the teacher, this kind of thing is absolutely appalling, worse than the end of disobeying your parents.

This Wang Zang is a dead brain, even if Liu Che pleads, it is just to save face at the moment, and when he comes to class tomorrow, Lao Tzu will still clean you up, I don't believe that the crown prince pleads with you every day......

After doing this many times, Liu Che simply waved his hand, and his brother gave you a holiday, so as not to be punished all the time.

In the end, we suffered Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, one Ji Di, one Wang Zang, and life was simply sunless and moonless......

After eating the morning food, Liu Che went to class with a sad face, and Han Yan waved goodbye in front of the door. took Xi'er to the city to hang out, while Han Erdan and Pig went to work separately.

A few days ago, it snowed heavily, a frost set the snowdrift thick, the small half a month has not been exhausted, the streets are full of water stains and mud, occasionally emitting a foul smell, the sanitary environment of the Han Dynasty is quite worrisome, and the green mountains and green waters that I thought before crossing are not in tune at all, the privilege of the people to urinate anywhere, littering is the welfare of the people, even in Chang'an, the unclean places on the streets can be seen everywhere.

Wearing a robe is a fucking thing when the snow melts, unless you carry it all the time, or you'll get stains if you stride a little longer. If you want to save trouble, you can also tuck the robe into the waistband of your trousers, but this is definitely rude for people with status.

Or the common people are more comfortable, all natural linen, narrow sleeves, knee-high, some distance from the ground, walking without worrying about dirty robes. Xi'er followed behind, her round face was very cute, her long hair hung down in the middle, she wore clogs under her feet, and the soles of her shoes were made of wood.

Liu Che once sent people to invite the piano master, painter and others in Linglilou, but did not report their real names, and only asked the servants to say that the emperor wanted to invite you to be a guest, but this group of people refused without thinking about it, because they did not serve the unvirtuous.

knows the true identities of the Nuyan and Huangyu brothers, except for Wei Juan, there is probably only Xi'er. has been a maid for Han Yan for half a year, and I have never seen him study Cifu, except for "Han Law", I have almost never seen him read, but he is such a young man, but he can make a speech in four steps, and go upstairs to give his name to Chang'an City.

Since occasionally listening to the master and the crown prince talk about the two of them, Xi'er has a trace of admiration in her heart, if I can have one-tenth of Yan Shizi's talent, maybe I can also be a talented girl, and I can also chant words, so every time she has free time, she pesters Han Yan to ask questions.

"Yan Shizi, when you wrote "Ascending the Tower", was it really an export chapter?"

"This kind of thing is not worth mentioning, if I want to be a talent, Sima Xiangru will be out of reach." Han Yan was carrying a robe in his left hand, and shaking the folding fan angrily in his right hand.

"......" Xi'er was speechless, that was the top resignation of the Han Dynasty. It was about Han Yan who was usually very kind, and Xi'er had a hint of anger, and her cheeks puffed out and said, "Then can you make a song now?" ”

"Now?" Han Yan paused and continued.

"Well, now." Xi'er's eyes were smiling, as clean as a rabbit.

"Uh-huh, listen up......" Han Yan cleared his throat and said casually:

"Spring is like the old, people are empty and thin, and it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet."

"The peach blossoms are falling, the idle pond pavilion, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are left."

"The chariots, the horses, and the pedestrians, bows and arrows are at their waists."

“…… Eh, the spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns into ash and tears begin to dry. ”

Xi'er: "......"

Han Yan: "......"

Xi'er was puzzled: "Yan Shizi, why did the last sentence change the tone from the previous word?" ”

Han Yan replied: "Words are not a layer of immutability, since Qu original Chu Ci, descendants are vying to imitate, my uncle Han Ying also created Han poems, as well as Lu poems, Qi poems, they will expand the carrier of words, I am slightly inferior to them compared to coquettish, but not much worse, since the creation of the genre, for future generations to leave the name of the word." ”

"You're amazing." Xi'er put her hands together and placed them on her lower jaw to make a nymphomaniac shape.

Han Yan's head was sweating slightly, and he quickly shook the folding fan a few times to hide the panic in his heart, damn, he was almost embarrassed.