"All the ministers are flat!" Sima Rui sat on the dragon chair, looked down at the entire hall condescendingly, and said loudly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone in the hall stood up one after another, and then they all sat in their places again, one by one, and no one dared to speak casually.

The Jin Dynasty continued the etiquette of the Han Dynasty, the civil and military officials need to take off their shoes when they go to court, and there are four neat rows of futons placed on both sides of the hall for the courtiers to kneel and sit in, and in front of them, there is a small case, and at the same time, the civil and military officials are holding a board called wat in their hands, according to the different ranks, the wat board in their hands is also different.

The third duke held a wat board made of fine jade, while the Jiuqing took a board made of ivory, the first rank was a bamboo board, and the lowest courtier held a wooden board. The texture of the wat board is like the official uniform worn by the courtiers, the official hats worn, the belts and ornaments worn by the courtiers have strict hierarchical distinctions, and basically you can see whose official is big and whose official is small from the appearance.

"Prince! You spoke disrespectfully to the prime minister just now, why don't you apologize quickly? Emperor Sima Rui was the first to break the silence in the main hall.

The crown prince is Sima Rui's eldest son, named Sima Shao, who has been smart and studious since he was a child, and is deeply loved by Sima Rui. And Sima Shao has an extremely filial temperament, has a literary and martial strategy, and can be a virtuous corporal, and anyone who interacts with him will be impressed by his personal charm.

However, Sima Shao's mother was from a bad background, just a maid by Princess Langya's side, and Sima Shao's biological mother was still a Xianbei person. Therefore, after Sima Rui became emperor, he has been hesitant to choose the crown prince.

Later, it was Director Wang who stood up and fully supported Sima Shao as the prince, and Sima Rui reluctantly made Sima Shao the prince. But soon after, Sima Rui wanted to regret it and wanted to make his third son, Sima Chong, who was from a better background, the crown prince.

After Wang Dao knew, he resolutely opposed the establishment of the crown prince, and persuaded him with good words, and was afraid that Sima Rui would regret it in the future, so he thought of a way to pass Sima Chong to Sima Bi, the son of the king of the East China Sea who was missing, and Sima Chong inherited the title of the king of the East China Sea, which eliminated Sima Rui's thoughts.

As a result, Sima Shao's position as the crown prince really sat firmly.

However, these are all things in the past, although Sima Shao is grateful to Director Wang for consolidating his position as the crown prince, but at the same time, he also hates Director Wang for being too rigid and not knowing how to be flexible. Some time ago, the salt gang commanded by Sima Shao was cracked by Wang Dao in one fell swoop, and Sima Shao's financial route was cut off, so Sima Shao began to resent Wang Dao.

Sima Shao walked to Wang Dao's side, no matter how reluctant he was, in front of his father, he couldn't show it.

"Prime Minister, this palace has come to apologize to you!"

Sima Shao was about to bow as he spoke, but was supported by Wang Dao, only to hear Wang Dao say: "What's wrong with His Royal Highness the Prince?" On the contrary, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not wrong, but the old minister felt that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had taught him that the old minister had no court law and discipline and should be heavily responsible. ”

As soon as the words fell, Director Wang turned his face and said to a person standing not far from him: "Lord Tingwei, you are most familiar with the laws of this dynasty, tell me, what kind of heavy responsibility should this official receive?" ”

Tingwei Chen Yi immediately replied: "According to the laws of this dynasty......"

"Captain! Needless to say, the prime minister is not wrong, the prime minister took Wang Yu into the palace only after adhering to my will. Sima Rui interrupted Chen Yi's words and said loudly.

Immediately afterwards, Sima Rui said to the crown prince Sima Shao: "Prince! Did you hear me clearly? It is my will! ”

Sima Shao didn't dare to say out: "Erchen knows!" ”

"Get out of the way!" Sima Rui said stiffly.

Sima Shao said "no", obediently stepped aside, and stopped talking.

At this time, Sima Rui stood up from the dragon chair, walked straight down, and came to Director Wang's side.

"Grass people Wang Yu, knock to see Your Majesty!" Gao Fei saw Sima Rui coming over, and hurriedly knelt on the ground to worship.

Sima Rui helped Gao Fei up, looked at Gao Fei carefully, and said slowly: "Your poem is very well written, I was amazed after reading it." I was even more surprised when I learned that the person who wrote the poem was actually the son of the prime minister. Because I know that the prime minister only has two sons, the eldest is called Wang Yue, and the younger one is called Wang Tian, but I don't know when I will have another son......"

Wang Dao bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, the minister's failure to make this matter clear is the responsibility of the minister, and the minister ......."

"The prime minister doesn't have to blame himself, who man hasn't made a mistake?" Sima Rui said.

Director Wang was very relieved that His Majesty did not say it thoroughly, which was already the biggest reservation for his face.

Sima Rui and Director Wang have known each other for many years, how can they not know Director Wang's personality, so in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, he didn't say anything, but Director Wang's courage to admit illegitimate children is something he doesn't have.

Director Wang loves face, is also cautious, never dared to make any mistakes, this time for this illegitimate child, he dared to risk the world's disapproval, not only accepted the facts frankly, but also let this illegitimate son show his face outside, this courage alone is very commendable.

"Wang Yu, your poem is really good, but this word was written by your cousin Wang Xizhi, and there are rumors outside that the poem was written by Wang Xizhi, and Wang Xizhi deliberately wanted to make you famous, so he did it, isn't it?" Sima Rui suddenly asked seriously.

Gao Fei said: "Your Majesty, the grass people in front of the holy driver don't dare to lie, this poem is indeed written by my cousin Wang Xizhi......"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the court, and the civil and military officials turned their heads one after another.

At this moment, Goofy suddenly shouted loudly, "But! This poem was written by my cousin Wang Xizhi. ”

Suddenly, there was silence in the court again, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at Gao Fei tightly, not knowing whether Gao Fei's words were true or false.

"My cousin Wang Xizhi's calligraphy can be regarded as a must, my handwriting is really ugly, no cousin's handwriting is good-looking, so I begged my cousin to write a picture for me, I said a sentence, he wrote a sentence, this is the current "Out of the Stopper".

Sima Rui asked suspiciously, "Is this true?" ”

Gao Fei said: "In front of the holy driver, how dare the grass people deceive the king? ”

Sima Rui thought for a moment and asked, "Whether it's true or not, I'll know if I try it." Can you make another poem in front of the Manchu civil and military forces? ”

Gao Fei said: "What's so difficult about this? ”

Director Wang frowned, and whispered to Gao Fei: "Yu'er, in front of Your Majesty, don't you dare to make a mistake!" ”

Gao Fei smiled at Director Wang and said, "Father, don't worry, the child has his own measure." ”

Sima Rui saw that Gao Fei was full of confidence, so he said, "Bring a pen and paper!" ”

Gao Fei picked up a pen, without thinking about it, he wrote a few lines on a blank piece of paper, although the handwriting is not neat, but it is not ugly, and calligraphy has not been practiced in vain these days.