Chapter 293: The Prince's Method

"Peng Xiang recommended the top of the scientific examination list, and Wensheng appointed the imperial editor!"

The emperor threw the fold on the table, looked at Zhu Hong's word "quasi-play" with a headache, and said with a headache: "When did a small imperial compilation become so popular, what kind of excitement did this Peng Xiang come to join in at this time?"

"But Wensheng is the top of the scientific examination list after all, as long as he is within the scope of his ability, he can appoint any official position in the imperial court, let alone a small imperial compilation!"

"No!" He shook his head and said to himself, "This is the first errand that Brother Bin's eldest son has planned, so he can't die like this, right?" ”

He sighed, stacked the two folds together, looked at the unmoving folds and scolded: "You know that if you don't move, throw this big problem to me!"

"Brother Bin, Brother Bin, you really have a son and forget your brother!

Xiaobai drafted the recital, Brother Bin, you personally reviewed it, Xiaofan's wishes, did the three of you father and son join forces to bully me? ”

Well? Wait, when it comes to sons, it's not like he doesn't have sons!

The emperor immediately called the eunuch in excitedly and ordered: "Go, call the prince over!"

After a while, a man in brocade clothes who was about the same age as Chen Fansheng walked into the main hall, his eyebrows were soft, and his demeanor was polite.

"The son of the emperor to meet his father!" Walking into the main hall, he bowed to the emperor in a regular manner.

"Yiyu, come here!" The emperor beckoned to Chen Yiyu.

Chen Yiyu got up unhurriedly, slowly walked to the table and knelt down, looked at the emperor and asked respectfully, "What is the matter with the father and the emperor calling his sons?"

"Look at these two excerpts!" The emperor said, pointing to the fold on the table.

Chen Yiyu nodded, cautiously picked up the fold and looked through it carefully.

The first book is just that the prince of Chen Wang asked to appoint the eldest son of King Chen as the pre-imperial compiler.,It doesn't seem like a big deal.,But he didn't dare to discuss government affairs casually.,So after reading it, he carefully put the fold aside.,Try not to show any special look.。

He continued to pick up the second book and read it.

It's just that Prime Minister Peng Cheng asked the top of the scientific examination list to appoint the royal compilation, which seems to be ......

Wait a minute! Both of them asked for the appointment of the Imperial Commander to compile this matter!

This is a complicated problem, one of these two sides is the head of the literati of Wenren Kingdom, and the other is the younger brother of his father, no wonder even his father will find it difficult!

Seeing that he finally showed a look of surprise, the emperor smiled instead, and said to the crown prince: "In the past, I asked you to watch the twists and turns, but you always kept quiet, but this time you can't hold back, right?"

People always say that family affairs and state affairs cannot be confused, but in the royal family, many times family affairs and state affairs cannot be clearly distinguished.

It's not difficult to deal with state affairs, it's rare to be like this now, do you understand the difficulty of being a king now? ”

Chen Yiyu bowed his head and said: "Erchen remember the teachings of his father!" However, this matter may not be as difficult as the emperor imagined, but the son has a way. ”

"Oh?" The Emperor asked him to raise his head, "Tell me about it." ”

Chen Yiyu smiled modestly: "Actually, Erchen's method is very simple, since Wensheng and Xiaofan have taken a fancy to the position of the imperial editor, why don't they have a generous competition."

"But......" the emperor said worriedly, "I don't know much about Xiao Fan, what he has learned in the twenty-five years he has been in the Wai Haobo, and I don't know anything about it, if he loses, won't it hurt Brother Bin's face?" ”

Chen Yiyu added: "If Xiao Fan loses, the father can add a deputy to the post of imperial compiler, the text is positive, and Xiao Fan is the deputy, but the two can share half of the power."

The Emperor nodded in agreement, "That's a good idea. ”

He looked at Chen Yiyu with satisfaction and said, "It seems that you and Master Fang have learned a lot from this trip!"

Chen Yiyu replied modestly: "Lord Fang is fair and selfless, and Erchen has indeed benefited a lot from Lord Fang.

Master Fang once said that only by standing on the root of the problem and maintaining objectivity and fairness can we effectively solve the problem.

In this matter, too, Wensheng is the top of the scientific examination, literature is not beyond the reach of ordinary people, it is unfair for him to compete with Xiao Fan, who has been wandering for 25 years, so Xiao Fan lost, and his father gave him a deputy compensation, which is also fair! ”

The Emperor laughed and said, "If Lord Fang hears you explain his words like this, I don't know how to feel?" But it's also fun! ”

When Chen Yiyu heard this, he immediately panicked and lowered his head worriedly.

"Don't be nervous, you're right, step down!" The emperor picked up the two folds, and when Chen Yiyu left, he withdrew his gaze looking at Chen Yiyu leaving, and gently put the two folds back on the table.

The next morning.

Peng Danling and Fang Song each led a team of ministers to stand in two columns, while King Chen and Prince Chen Yiyu stood alone in front of the two of them, waiting for the emperor to sit on the dragon chair, and they bowed to the emperor in a neat manner.

"Wechen knocks on the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long liveβ€”β€”!"

"Zhongqing, flat!" The Emperor opened his hand and said in disobedience.

Retracting his sleeves, he glanced sideways at King Chen and Peng Danling, and then said to the ministers: "Zhongqing, yesterday I received an excerpt recommended by Peng Xiang and King Chen at the same time, and they respectively recommended Chen Fansheng, the eldest young master of Chenwangfu, and Wen Sheng, the top of the scientific examination list, as the compilation of the imperial front."

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers looked left and right, whispering, and what they wanted to express was nothing more than a message - when did the imperial compilation become so popular?

Only Peng Danling glanced at King Chen in slight surprise.

The emperor happily pointed to the ministers and said, "When I saw the folds at that time, I also had the same expression as the ministers!"

Since King Chen and Peng played at the same time, I thought of a way to let Chen Fansheng and Wensheng have a competition. ”

"The emperor is wise!" Before King Chen could react, Peng Danling immediately came out to worship, and he also quietly glanced at King Chen defiantly.

It's a pity that such a slight attack can't have any effect on King Chen, and King Chen seems to be indifferent to this.

It's just that he is really indifferent, or he is pretending to be indifferent, this Peng Danling can't tell.

Since Peng Danling has spoken out in support, Baiguan naturally immediately seconded it.

Chen Yiyu's proposal was quickly finalized.

But what to try?

This competition is not like any previous exam, you must know that one of the objects participating in this competition is the eldest son of King Chen, and the other is the top of the scientific examination supported by Peng Xiang, and it is not good to see if anyone loses.

King Chen and Peng Xiang have always been incompatible, even if the emperor married the sister of the prime minister's guest to the eldest son of King Chen and "got married", this incompatible posture has not eased.

In their opinion, this competition is not only a competition, but also a contest between King Chen and Peng Xiang!

As soon as he thought of this, the hundred officials immediately shrank their necks, if they were selected to be the person who presided over the two-person competition, no matter who won or lost, they would not be pleased!

Fortunately, the emperor is always sage!

"Lord Fang, you will preside over this competition!" The emperor smiled at Fang Song.

"Old minister, obey!" Fang Song's face does not change color.

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