When he walked to the front corridor, he happened to meet the eldest grandson Wuji who came back, and when he saw Han Rui coming towards him, there was no anger on his face, just no smile, he nodded slightly, and passed by.

Han Rui is very optimistic, the performance at the banquet is indeed a little faceless, the eldest grandson Wuji did not mean to pursue it, it is already a very generous performance, such as comfort, Han Rui quickly went out, took out his green horse, jumped lightly, galloped away, the night wind hunting in his ears, suddenly there was a feeling of being in the cage for a long time, and returning to nature.

Soaking in a bath, changing clothes, waking up a little bit of alcohol, the eldest grandson Wuji, who was refreshed, did not rest, but walked to the study to read the folds, under the reflection of a little light, the eldest grandson Wuji did not have the harmony of the rich man just now, replaced by a shrewd and capable look, a pen tube in the fat palm of the fly like flying, writing many words.

After a while, there was a slight knock on the door outside the room, and the eldest grandson Wuji's ears moved slightly, closed the fold in his hand, and rested it on the table at will, with a soft smile on his face, and said, "Come in." ”

Wearing a thin gauze-like narrow-sleeved saro shirt, Bai Zhu walked in skillfully, holding a porcelain cup in his hand, his slender hands were very steady, and he came to the front of the case, quietly put it down, and gently lifted the lid.

"Ah Lang, it's night, drink a cup of ginseng soup to refresh yourself." Bai Zhu said obediently, knowing the surname of the eldest grandson Wuji's spleen, and he didn't dare to mention anything like it was better to rest earlier.

"I've worked hard for you, I'm tired tonight, go back to my room and sleep early." The eldest grandson Wuji smiled, picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of ginseng soup, which did have some effect, and there was more energy between his eyebrows.

"The slave family will go." Having said that, Bai Zhu did not leave, moved a few steps, took out the copper stove and spices from the cabinet, and lit them with his hand, the white light smoke curled empty, and the house was filled with bursts of fragrance.

Fingers playing with a piece of beautiful jade, the eldest grandson Wuji suddenly asked, "Bai Zhu, Han Rui's performance, what do you think?" ”

Pretty face was surprised, and Bai Zhu was puzzled: "Ah Lang, why do you ask this?" ”

"Do you think he really doesn't think well?" The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and groaned, with a casual attitude, as if he didn't care about this at all, just casually asked.

"The slave family thinks that seeing him frowning at the banquet and looking meditative, it should be, at least, he didn't compose poems for the sake of composing poems like some people, and deal with them haphazardly." Bai Zhumei's eyes blinked lightly, pursed her lips and smiled: "Moreover, he is still a decent gentleman, and his eyes are not dazzling." ”

"Are you trying to say that I am not a gentleman?" The eldest grandson Wuji smiled, his eyes swept over the large snow-white skin exposed under her neck, and the white beads did not dare to smile in his mouth, but he straightened his chest slightly, showing a round and towering chest, and the style was moving.

The eldest grandson was unscrupulous, and suddenly there was a slight chaotic footstep outside the house, and a servant stopped in front of the door, although the door was not closed, he did not dare to advance rashly, but tapped twice, and called out clearly: "Guogong." ”

"What?" The eldest grandson Wuji asked, his voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger.

"Guogong, when we were cleaning up the banquet, I found ......" The servant hurriedly replied, but for a while, he couldn't find the right wording, squeaked and whined, and people didn't know why.

The eldest grandson Wuji walked out, frowned, and said, "What did you find?" ”

In desperation, sweat broke out on the servant's forehead, and finally said, "...... There are words on the wall of the hall. ”

"Writing on the wall?" The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Quick, go and have a look." ”

Carrying a dim silk lantern, the group came to the hall, a few servants who cleaned up the case hurriedly stopped and retreated to the side, at this time the crystal palace lamp in the hall had been extinguished, there were only a few lanterns, the hall was dark and hazy, and it was impossible to see the situation clearly, and the eldest grandson Wuji asked hopefully: "Where is the word?" ”

"Guogong, please take a look." The servant hurriedly led the eldest grandson Wuji to the wall on the left, and by the dim light, everyone could vaguely see that the wall was full of big characters, and a few could be debated, but they could not see the whole picture.

"Palm lamp." The eldest grandson Wuji commanded, and at the same time asked: "Who found the writing on the wall, can you know who wrote it?" ”

"Guogong, when I was cleaning up, I found a few calligraphy and paintings on the table, which seemed to be hanging on the wall, so I held up a candle to watch, and found that there were words on the wall, as for who wrote it, I really don't know."

While the servants were explaining, the Crystal Palace lamp was lit again, reflecting the hall as if it were daytime, and the large characters on the wall were also delicately visible, presenting them to everyone.

"Chang'an Avenue is narrow and sloping, the green ox and white horse seven incense cars, the jade chariot crosses the main one, the golden whip flows to the Hou family, the dragon title treasure covers the dynasty and says, the phoenix spits the tassel with the sunset......" The eldest grandson Wuji chanted gently, the more he read it, the more excited he was, the smile on his face was rich, and finally he actually danced with his hands and feet, and the case was amazing.

After reading sentence by sentence, the expression of the eldest grandson Wuji became a little weird, and there was some solemnity between his eyebrows, and suddenly he unfolded again, pondered for a long time, and sighed: "Persuade a hundred ironies, Duanli is not lacking in elegance, and it should be above the imperial capital." ”

"Ah Lang, the slave family is most pleased with this sentence." Bai Zhujiao groaned: "If you have to become a star, why not die, I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal." ”

"Haha." The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said: "Good boy, I'm afraid that from now on, the mandarin duck that is compared to brotherhood will become the love affair between men and women that your little women envy." ”

"The seven-word long body is extremely much like this, the poems are so rich and gorgeous, but they are not hurt by the flashiness, and the form is similar to Fu, which is really breathtaking." The white beads and beautiful eyes rippled with brilliance, and she sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"This kid, at the end, gave me this hand." The eldest grandson Wuji scolded with a smile: "Forget it, a certain big belly has a lot of knowledge, and he doesn't know him in general, so someone is coming." ”

"What do you command?" The servant hurriedly stepped forward.

"Shrouded in silk veil, carefully cared for, not stained in the slightest." The eldest grandson Wuji said, and lingered in the hall for a long time, until the second watch, he reluctantly went back to the room to rest, and when the fifth watch, he got up to wash and hurriedly went to court.

Although he is only serving as a secretary, he has no real power, he is good to lead the court, and it doesn't matter if he goes to the court or not, but the eldest grandson Wuji is a little special, up and down the court, no one knows, the most trusted by the Son of Heaven is his uncle, who has nothing to do, he always likes to summon and accompany him, and from time to time he takes the political affairs of the DPRK and asks his opinion.

It's like saying today, above the court meeting, those Hongwenguan bachelors, they don't know what medicine they took wrong, they actually jointly played, asking the emperor to convene the world's learned Confucian scholars to revise what scriptures to collect justice, and the first was Kong Yingda, the son of the country, who stood up, quoted the scriptures, reasoned and restrained, started and turned, and had rules and regulations, and said that there was more than an hour.

Repeatedly emphasized that since the end of the Han Dynasty, the surname of the teacher, the family law, is different, the righteousness is mixed, since the opening of the branch to take the scholar, the Zhengshuo will not be the same for three hundred years, the teacher training is not correct, because there is no standard of scriptures, the examiners can hardly mark the papers, whenever the admission of Jinshi, there are always people to criticize, in view of this, it is very necessary to revise a scripture collection of justice.

Kong Yingda's cultivation is profound, and his knowledge and kung fu are solid, and after this speech, many civil officials thought it was true, and they nodded their heads in agreement, which naturally made those generals groggy and almost want to sleep.

However, the court is like this, no matter how perfect the suggestion is, there are always people who oppose it, and after the revision of the scriptures, the consequences have to make people think deeply, so when Kong Yingda retreated, Li Shimin groaned and considered whether to agree, someone immediately jumped out and opposed it loudly.

The reason is also very sufficient, the various schools of thought have been inherited for a long time, and they have been deeply rooted, and it is easy not to speak lightly, but also need to think carefully, think twice, and solve it, otherwise, there will definitely be a sudden chaos, and the courtiers know that this is not alarmist, and academic disputes are often irrecoordinated.

Buddhism is an example, some Confucian officials in the court, I don't know what the reason is, they hate Buddhism to the core, and every other day they write to encourage Li Shimin to destroy the Buddha, and the current situation is similar to this, although they are both Confucian children, but the schools are different, and now some people are ready to "unify" themselves, as if someone has hit the door, either you die, or I die, there is no need to discuss.

We don't disagree with the fact that the revision of the scriptures is a great thing that will benefit the country and the people, but we just feel that we should not be in a hurry to do anything, and it is not too late to discuss a proper solution and implement it.

According to the ideas of Kong Yingda and others, this kind of thing is naturally a quick solution, and when other schools of thought react, it will inevitably be a fight against each other, and it will be even more difficult to succeed.

There was no existence of me in his eyes, Li Shimin was unhappy, his face was slightly gloomy, and he was about to scold, but he didn't know which minister reacted smartly, coughed heavily, and the hundred officials seemed to have a tacit understanding, and instantly bowed down to ask for guilt, and asked His Majesty to punish Yunyun.

Li Shimin was depressed, and he was helpless, just one or two, the so-called law does not blame the public, is it possible to degrade them all, so who else will help him deal with political affairs, his eyes swept slightly, and he found that the eldest grandson Wuji was smiling and smiling, Li Shimin's heart was unhappy for a while, and he was upset when he saw me, you are so happy, it is too faceless.

At that moment, Li Shimin asked: "Eldest grandson Sikong, what do you think about this matter?" ”

"Opinion?" The eldest grandson Wuji seemed to be stunned, shook his head and said: "The minister has no opinion, everything depends on His Majesty's holy decision." ”

Actually dared to push it back, Li Shimin looked at him with a tiger's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "If you listen to it, you will be clear, and if you believe it, you will be dark, I want to accept all kinds of advice, but you refuse to answer, do you think I am a faint king." ”

Alas, the brother-in-law lost his temper again, and the eldest grandson Wuji sighed secretly, and hurriedly lowered his head and obeyed his eyes, not daring to say anything.

"I just don't dare, so that's what you think in your heart." Li Shimin said, a bit nonsense, of course, he is the emperor, so he can only be called able to speak well, and some ministers often give him such a hard time.

"The minister has no such intention." The eldest grandson Wuji swore an oath, his fat face, a layer of fine sweat actually appeared, and the hundred officials in the palace laughed secretly in their hearts, but no one came out to help him speak, first, it was unnecessary, and second, he was happy to watch the show.

"And what do you think about this?" Li Shimin asked again, a smile flashing across his eyes.

The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly pointed at the group of courtiers and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the ministers are pouring into each other, treating the king as nothing, according to the views of the ministers, they should be severely punished, and then ordered to reflect." ”

(To be continued)