Chapter Ninety-Three: Posting

Li Shimin nodded, he was still more relieved of this subordinate who had been working diligently, and he said, "If it's okay, go ahead." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liu Gang bowed to Li Shimin and exited the imperial study.

In the Zhengyang Palace where the three princes lived, in the side hall on one side, the three princes were concentrating on the books they were holding in their right hands, and they were not listening to the fights between the eunuchs and the palace maids in the outside world.

On one side, a little eunuch couldn't help but hug him and said, "Master, these people are too ignorant of the rules and have never taken you seriously at all." ”

The third prince smiled gently: "It's okay, it's really stuffy in this palace, and it's harmless to play around." ”

The little eunuch couldn't help but feel in his heart when he heard what he wanted to say, and this highness had a good temper.

It's just that this little eunuch doesn't know. The left hand of the third prince shrunk in his sleeve was already exposed.

In Shufangzhai, the eldest prince asked the little eunuch kneeling in front of him, "What has the third child been doing these days?" ”

The little eunuch showed a sycophancy on his face: "Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince is reading every day. ”

"Oh?" The eldest prince showed a playful expression on his face: "Does he still let you mess around?" ”

The little eunuch's face showed a little disdain and said, "Yes, His Royal Highness never punishes. ”

The eldest prince showed a cold look on his face, and suddenly flew up and kicked the little eunuch, kicking the little eunuch to the ground and turning over a few times.

The little eunuch got up, knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, his forehead was bruised and swollen, and he said with a little trepidation: "Your Highness, forgive me, the slave is wrong." ”

The eldest prince stared at him indifferently: "What is wrong with you?" ”

"Minions... Minionβ€”" The little eunuch snorted twice, but he couldn't tell what he was wrong.

There was indeed something inexplicable in his heart.

The eldest prince sneered: "No matter how bad the third child is, it is also a noble." What are you, and dare to look down on the third child? ”

Only then did the little eunuch know where he had angered His Highness, and he couldn't help but say in a loud voice: 'The slave will never dare again, His Highness forgives his sins.' ’

The eldest prince showed a look of disgust on his face, and said, "Get up, remember to report to me the movements of the third child as usual in the future." As he spoke, he glanced at a big eunuch standing beside him.

The big eunuch took out a silver nude from his sleeve and threw it in the little eunuch's pocket.

The little eunuch was overjoyed, thinking that this time he had fallen into bad luck for no reason, but he didn't expect to get benefits, and he couldn't help but throw the resentment that had just risen in his heart to Java, and wanted to kneel down to thank the eldest prince.

The eldest prince frowned and said, "Don't kneel, remember to keep in mind what I told you." ”

The little eunuch replied again and again: "Yes, yes, the slave will never dare to forget." ”

The big eunuch waved his hand at him, and the little eunuch retreated in amusement.

After the eldest prince waited for the little eunuch to leave, he asked the eldest eunuch beside him with a smile: 'Gonggong Feng, do you say that my third brother is really like a water and has no intention of taking the heir? ’

Gonggong Feng is the confidant of the eldest prince's concubine, he frowned and said: "It's hard to say, but in the eyes of the old slave, no matter what kind of thoughts His Royal Highness has, whether his temperament is indifferent, or whether he is obscure or obscure, these are not important." ”

"Oh?" The eldest prince smiled and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ’

Feng Gong said fairly: "The third prince does not have the support of his mother's family, and if he does not have the support of the family lord, His Majesty will never pass on to him." ”

"Hmm" The eldest prince nodded and said, "Lone thinks the same. From this point of view, the third child is indeed not a cause for concern. ”

It was not that there was no emperor of the previous generation who passed the throne to the prince of mediocre origin, and thought that they who had nothing to do with the family would be better able to fulfill the responsibilities of the Li emperor, but later facts showed that the emperor without the support of the maternal family was alone, isolated in the court, and could not fight the family at all, which would only make the imperial power decline more and more.

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At the north gate of Jingshi, outside the Dingyang Gate, a man in a cyan Confucian shirt walked slowly from a distance.

The material of this man's clothes is quite ordinary, and there are even a few patches on it, but he looks very clean, and his appearance is also ordinary, but his eyes are extremely bright, giving people a feeling of vitality.

Looking at the magnificent and tall city wall of Chang'an City, he was full of emotion in his heart, and said silently, Chang'an City, I am here again, this time, I, Hu Taiqing, will never be a loser again.

A soldier guarding the city wall saw Hu Taiqing standing at the gate of the city like this, neither entering nor retreating, just blocking the door, and couldn't help but be a little unhappy: "Don't be sour, if you want to enter, hurry in, if you don't enter, leave, stop here and do something!" ”

Mrs. Hu glanced at the soldiers guarding the door lightly, did not speak, took out a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to him.

The soldier snorted lightly and said no more, although he had no culture, he also felt that the scholar was faintly contemptuous of himself in his silence, and he didn't like this sour thing thing a little.

The streets of Chang'an City are still the same as before, full of prosperity and hustle and bustle, and Hu Taiqing looks at everything in front of him that is a little strange because he has not seen him for months, and he has a feeling of being in a different world.

Identifying the direction, Hu Taiqing strode down the street, all the way to a very large and magnificent mansion, he took out a name card that had been prepared from his arms, held it with both hands and handed it to a guard at the door: "This brother, I heard that the Guogong Mansion is soliciting guests, and I have come to apply for the recruitment in Xia. ”

Taking advantage of the guard's efforts to take over the post, Hu Taiqing quietly stuffed a silver nude into the guard's sleeve.

Seeing that the scholar in front of him was knowledgeable, the guard couldn't help but smile a little, and said, "This showman, please wait a while, and I'll go to give you a lecture right away." ”

He called Hu Taiqing a showman, the original intention was to promote him, who knew that although Hu Taiqing failed to pass the Jinshi several times and three times, he was also a genuine person, and how could he be compared with a mere showman.

Hu Taiqing smiled and said, "It's okay, brother, please take care of yourself." ”

The guards entered the mansion through the corner gate, bypassed the main hall, walked for a while, came to a courtyard with a large area, and said to the two servants guarding the door: "I have something to tell the third master, please pass it on." ”

One of the servants recognized him as the guard in front of the gate of the Yang Mansion, and knew that he must have come to find the master for a serious matter, so he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and one of the servants said, "You wait, I'll go in and ask you." ”

Not long after, a maid returned to the gate of the courtyard with the servant, and the maid said to the guard with an expressionless face: "Li Er, you are looking for the third master, come with me." With that, she turned and walked away.

The guard named Li Er obviously hadn't known the maid for a day or two, and he didn't care about her coldness at all, and said with a smile as he walked: "Sister Magpie, are you doing well these days?" ”