"Poof" Yang Yi spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth, glanced at Li Yan and Wang Fei, who were like thieves, and said, "Can I think you two are shy?" ”

"Shy fart!" Li Yan lowered his waist again: "Master, I am most annoyed by this kind of scene, if I am called over by my father, I will have to tear off my face and smile when I see anyone, like a grandson!" ”

"What about you? Don't want to be a grandchild either? Yang Yi turned to the other side and asked.

Wang Feijiang twisted his face, which looked bigger than his buttocks, and said, "No, my father will ask me how I am learning when he sees me......

Yang Yi heard General Wang Fei say that their family is a family of military generals, and there have been many generals and famous generals in the family, but the strange thing is that in this generation of the head of the family, Wang Yi wants his two sons to go through the career of civil officials, saying that the Wang family has shed enough blood for Daguang, and his eldest son, Wang Xuanqing, the eldest brother of Wang Feijiang, is now doing a long history in Yazhou Mansion, and he will be recruited back to the capital as an official after two years of grinding.

Wang Feijiang never thought that he would be a literati who smiled all day long, swished, and full of mouth, and he felt that he would be sorry for his name.

"Flying generals, when you grab the herding horses, step through the Loulan Mountain, roar angrily, break the water and collapse the mountain, and the enemy barbarians will be bold when they hear it, and raise my great glory and military might."

The more beautiful the ideal, the far away the reality usually is. Wang Fei will need to find a way to hide his ass before he can make the brute enemy scared.

Yang Yi sighed and said with a smile: "Gu Tou doesn't care about it, you are a cow ......."

Seeing that the group of people in the distance seemed to be looking here, they copied a Confucian shirt that they didn't know who, and put it to the side, covering Wang Fei's bear buttocks, and continued to knock his melon seeds.

"I heard that Lord Wang's son is also going to participate in the study?" The eldest prince Yang Ang stood in front of Wang Yi and asked with a smile.

Wang Yi nodded and said: "The second son is a flying general, and he is indeed studying in Guozi. ”

Yang Ang said with a smile: "Brother Chang Wenfei is brave and martial, and he has few opponents among the younger generation at a young age, and he can see it today." ”

Wang Yi smiled helplessly: "I'm not afraid of His Highness's jokes, my son was brave and clumsy since he was a child, he didn't think about literature, and he didn't let the old man worry about it." ”

Yang Ang said: "This is the door tiger!" ”

Wang Yi smiled bitterly and did not continue to discuss General Wang Fei: "Your Highness needs to be cautious today, not to seek merit, but to be correct, the three princes and their faction have been extremely strong recently, but there has been no news from the Beida camp, we need to avoid its edge and act step by step." ”

Yang Ang glanced at Yang Qi, the third prince who was chatting and laughing not far away, frowned, and nodded solemnly. Turning his eyes slightly, he saw Li Cen, the Marquis of Nanguo, who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep, and his heart was even more solemn.

In recent years, it has not been so much the competition between Yang Su and Yang Qi for the crown prince's throne as the contest between the Korean Chinese martial arts group. And the emperor did not deliberately prevent the confrontation between the two sides, everyone knew that this was the emperor using the emperor's mind to balance the forces of the court and China, since ancient times, there is no force that can be relied upon, and usually there will be no good results.

But now that the emperor is old, it is imminent to establish a throne, and it is impossible to balance it. Daguang since the battle between Yunzhou and Di Di, there has been no war for more than ten years, and most of the military generals' military power is attributed to the court, and the soldiers cannot move if they are not out, which greatly weakens the strength of the military generals group, and the decline of Wensheng and military force is inevitable.

Yang Ang felt that it was a little unfair, Yang Qi did not have any comparison with himself, but he had a better birth.

Wang Yi seemed to see that Yang Ang was a little lost, and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, it is still unknown who will kill the deer, and I will do my best to assist Your Highness." ”

Seeing Yang Ang nodded, Wang Yi looked at the crowd on the other side, the seventh prince Yang Jie and the eighth prince Yang Wei were talking to people there, Wang Yi condensed and said: "Now in addition to waiting for the news of Beidaying, His Royal Highness should be close to Yang Jie and Yang Wei, if we get the support of the feudal town behind the two, it will be of great help to us." ”

Behind the Seven Princes and the Eight Princes are the representatives of the outer domains, and although the hereditary feudal princes of the Daguang Dynasty have been hollowed out during the Taizu period, they still have the right to speak in actual politics.

Yang Ang looked over and said, "These two have always had an ambiguous attitude, neither offending me nor trying to please Yang Qi, and they seem to want to stay out of the matter." ”

Wang Yi smiled: "There will always be a choice, no one can hide from this matter." ”

On the other side, where the female dependents are located, as the only female dependant of the National Houfu at the moment, she is also well-known and talented, Li Yu, who is dressed in a green silk satin dress, is naturally an important person, and there are many officials and female dependents around her.

A group of women chirped and said something inconsequential, which upset people.

Li Yu returned the salute with a soft smile, and looked at Guozixue from time to time.

"Miss, I still haven't found the eldest young master!" Li Yu's personal maid looked at her feet for a long time and didn't find Li Yan.

More than 200 students came to Guozixue today, and everyone was wearing the same gray scholar's shirt, and it was difficult to distinguish the appearance from a distance.

"Today is so important, Li Yan doesn't dare not come, he must be hiding somewhere." Knowing brother Mo Ruomei, Li Yu is the first in one sentence.

However, Li Yu felt a little strange in her heart, she felt that she was not only looking for her brother, but that shameless person might also come.

"The emperor has arrived~~" This is Zhao Gui's duck voice.

There is no novelty in the etiquette to greet the emperor, and the eternal kowtow shouts long live.

The emperor is here to be a visitor today, and the "Imperial Capital Theory" has a special person to operate, review, and select. The Emperor may be able to give some advice, but usually does not interfere directly with the closing. The reason why he came was because of the rules handed down from Emperor Guang Taizu, and the emperor was present to show his attention and encouragement to the younger generations.

No matter what the previous "Imperial Capital Theory" was, and no matter who won and who lost in the previous theory, the strength competition between the two colleges this session is a key point in the battle between the eldest prince and the third prince, and no one does not know, so there are many people who come today, and all the officials in the court, the royal family and nobles are all coming.

Emperor Yang Lu knew better than anyone that the excerpts in the palace asking him to make the crown prince were almost piled up, even if he always thought that none of his nine sons had the qualifications to sit in his position, he had to make a choice as soon as possible.

Yang Lu felt that he couldn't talk about Mingjun, but he was by no means mediocre, and he didn't think about what most emperors wanted to do if he lived for another five hundred years, but none of his sons had enough courage and ability to lead the dynasty.

He didn't want to be a puppet in a hundred years, and the person who inherited the throne of Daguang would become a puppet, or there would be infighting. This must be prevented from happening anyway.

In his thoughts, Gu Changlian, the head of the Chinese book, had already finished reading a long speech, and came to Yang Lu and bowed down: "Your Majesty, have you started to study?" ”

Yang Lu shook his head slightly, raised his right hand slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "Let's start." ”

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