[The emperor does not wear a crown in the last court]

【The palace blows the leisure wind】

These two sentences are used to describe Datang, which seems to be too out-of-the-box, but they are not wrong.

After all, the previous Majesty Li Shimin, when he was young, was a son of heaven who personally fought abroad all the year round, and it was impossible to wait for him to sit in the world and then let him wear dozens of kinds of heavy court clothes.

Crown?

Crown?

Refuse to wear it.

With the weakening of the body, Li Zhi, who was guilty of wind disease, was even more so, with a perennial tunic with fat-legged trousers.

Gradually, this style became the dress recognized by the imperial court, which only distinguished the monarch and the ministers in terms of color and pattern, and then distinguished the courtiers by using ritual accessories such as swords, pendants, ribbons, and hairpins.

In addition, the phenomenon of enslavement in the Tang Dynasty is not as serious as in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it is not necessary to kneel when you see the royal family, let alone self-deprecation as a slave, and even the occasions when you call your biological father by an adult are very rare.

All kinds of factors, coupled with Wu Zetian's extremely friendly attitude, and Li Xian and other princes were the same, Meng Fan did not restrain himself, and directly sat on the cushion like those free gods in the temple.

Seeing this scene, the smile on the queen's face became brighter and brighter, but this made Li Xian's heart tighten, and his sense of crisis skyrocketed.

As a prince, I have forgotten this mother who has loved him since childhood, when was the last time he was so close to him, how sad!

In addition, when he was struggling with how to deal with the left Taoist warlock Ming Chongyan, the appearance of the Maoshan Daoist at the right time didn't it mean anything?

Providential!

However, he is pressed by his father on the top of his head, and it seems that he gradually does not care about political affairs, either recuperating from illness or having fun, and the queen mother can make decisions about some military affairs, but in fact, he has always held power firmly in his hands.

Today, Meng Fan's official position and title have not yet been decided, but he can faintly be regarded as a national teacher.

The prince can't wait to win over the national teacher who has the means to go through the sky, what does he want to do? The crown prince who fell in this dynasty due to the art of disgust with victory is not without precedent!

Therefore, Li Xian was intertwined with joy and depression at the moment, and could only silently watch the queen mother's performance.

"Fan'er, you became a monk when you were young, and now you have a table?" Wu Zetian asked with a smile.

"Aunt Hui, no."

Meng Fan shook his head, unconsciously, he had already acquiesced to this title, after all, he was a junior, how could he disobey the elder who was so gracious and difficult to disobey in such a trivial matter?

At the same time, this aunt is not only the queen, because she has participated in the Zen ceremony and served as the sub-dedication, she has been recognized by heaven and earth, and she is called the second saint with her husband, and she has dealt with the government for nearly ten years, and it is not an exaggeration to regard her as a king.

"How about that aunt get you one?"

"I can't ask for it."

Since it was a family banquet and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, Meng Fan did not recognize his identity as a Taoist, and stood up and made a forked hand salute.

In ancient times, there was no word that really couldn't be said, it was equivalent to face, since this controversial legendary elder wanted to give words, then listen to it.

To be honest, Meng Fan didn't even have a road name at the beginning, after all, Hong Kong Island was in full swing at the end of the eighties, and he didn't pay attention to these, but later when he was promoted to the throne in the Republic of China, he naturally got the name of the Big Dipper Seven Yuan Zhenren.

Singing and dancing in the main hall are leveled. ….

Emperor Li Zhi, who was originally a little distracted, also came back to his senses when he heard his wife's words.

In the past, he was the king of Jin, and the word was good.

Li Weishan...... Is it truly good?

If you are soft-hearted, let the foreign relatives group control the government, and the name and instrument are in the hands of your uncle, after you control the dragon and Bintian, I am afraid that you will have no shame to go to see your father.

In addition, the fourth brother Li Tai, the king of Wei, has two very beautiful words, no less than Zhou Gongjin, but the latter is a beautiful man who has left his name in the annals of history, and his own brother ...... The appearance is not quite commensurate with the table words.

"Jiuru, okay?"

Wu Zetian's slightly magnetic voice sounded.

His eyes first looked at Meng Fan, the client, and then turned to his husband Li Zhi, as if he was soliciting opinions.

Princess Taiping Li Lingyue, as well

Her other two fun-loving princes and brothers didn't think anything of it.

On the contrary, the crown prince Li Xian frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart: "Tianbao Dinger, don't be happy. Such as mountains such as Gao, such as hills, such as mountains, such as the direction of the river, to increase the ...... Like the eternity of the moon, like the rise of the sun, like the longevity of Nanshan, it does not collapse, it is like the pine and cypress, and there is no failure or inheritance."

Nine such words are used in conjunction to wish longevity, so it is also known as Tianbao Jiuru, but the key point is that this poem was originally used to celebrate the longevity of the ancients!

Although with the passage of time, dignitaries and nobles can also use this poem to celebrate the birthday of their elders, but it is inevitable that there will be a suspicion of trespassing.

Emperor Li Zhi's literary attainments are not bad, so he naturally knows the allusions, and gently taps on the table and mutters:

"Heaven willing, make it stable."

"Yes."

"Since it's your own family, then your uncle will give you another real job, how about Tai Shi Ling? There's a vacancy over there."

It seems to be discussing, but in fact, the tone reveals that it cannot be refused, after all, he is the supreme humane, even if he can't practice, he has been plagued and tortured by illness for many years, he still has the authority to be a god!

Taishi Ling's official position is easily associated with Sima Qian, but this is not the case in the Tang Dynasty-

Responsible for testing astronomy, examining the calendar, regularly reporting to the imperial court the measured sun, moon, stars, wind and clouds, climate, auspiciousness, and leading subordinates to formulate the calendar every year, promulgate it after submitting it to the emperor, and preside over various major ceremonies.

In the future, the Taishi Bureau will have a more widely known name: Qin Tianjian.

The five-grade scattered officials are matched with the five-grade ministry officials, and the professionalism is also counterpart, which is just right.

"Thank you for the poor......

Between the turns of his thoughts, Meng Fan did not forget the etiquette.

However, just as he was about to get up and salute again, he heard Li Zhi's deep voice: "Excuse me."

"In front of me in private, you don't have to call me a poor man or a micro-minister, just call me uncle."

"Why?"

Hearing this, Meng Fan changed to bow with his hands crossed again and sat back.

From this moment on, the atmosphere became more and more relaxed, and it really had the meaning of a family dinner.

Whether it is Li Zhi or Wu Zetian, they no longer use words such as I and Lonely, but prefer a more colloquial me.

Li Lingyue, a girl who was originally lying in her mother's arms, ran over with a smile, and in the name of toasting, she directly stayed next to her and didn't leave, pestering him to tell some strange stories.

In fact, it's not called a story, after all, the incident that touches on ghosts and gods, Meng Fan has personally experienced it many times, change the background, and put it in the Tang Dynasty. ….

After a while, under the eloquent narration, the little girl sometimes turned pale, sometimes excited, and clung to his cuffs.

Zhou Wang Li Xian and Xiang Wang Li Dan reacted similarly, but they were not so timid.

Above.

Wu Zetian was no longer sitting upright, so he ordered Gong'e to take a few of them, put his elbows on them, put his palms against his chin, leaned forward slightly, and occasionally frowned, and listened carefully to the story.

Men like to look at beautiful women, and often use beautiful food to describe the visual enjoyment it brings.

In the same way, women are no exception.

Especially the Tang Dynasty, where Hu Feng prevailed.

In fact, Wu Zetian has long forgotten the feeling of being a young girl and being young and ignorant, but this does not prevent her from having an aesthetic interest in handsome men.

For this son of the deceased when he was young, the queen of heaven had a very good impression, but she didn't expect that among the descendants who kept the blood of the martial arts, there was such a good talent, who could pass through the Xuan and the secluded, and travel to the Three Realms.

The so-called appearance is justice, and there is a certain truth in the Tang Dynasty and even in later dynasties.

Because after going through the imperial examination, he is not directly an official, but has to pass the selection again, and only a man who speaks cheerfully, has a magnificent physique, and looks dignified can set foot in the court, or on the side of governance.

If you have a short body and an obscene appearance, there is a high probability that you will not be able to enter the court as an official.

According to legend, Judge Zhong Kui, who had a relationship with Meng Fan and gave him treasures, committed suicide in anger because of his hideous face and fear of the emperor being disgusted during the palace examination...... Ahem.

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