Chapter 547: Secret Story
Boon Ong College.
Nine-song gazebo.
Starry sky.
A lotus pond.
A lamp.
A jug of wine.
Two people.
Two gray-haired old men.
One of the old men was intently writing, and the old man on the other side craned his neck and looked very closely.
As if he didn't feel comfortable looking at it, the old man got up and sat down on the right side of the old man who was writing.
He still had a glass of wine in his hand.
He seems to have forgotten to drink.
His old eyes, which were a little droopy but still bright, did not leave the paper even when he moved his position.
His gaze seemed to be glued to the words on the paper.
His thin face gradually turned red because of the excitement of his mood.
He is the Confucianism of Mei Fang Ximei of the Wenweng School Palace!
As a great Confucian, of course, he was a learned man.
It is extremely difficult for a Confucian who has lived to his age to be excited.
The Sacred Doctrine has been seen through.
Poetry articles are also done thoroughly.
In this life, I will also play through the romance.
So, he came to Shuzhou more than ten years ago, came to Wenweng Academy, declined the invitation of the Shuzhou gentry and wealthy families to be the head of the academy, and he became a teacher with peace of mind.
He devoted himself to teaching and educating people here.
Leave behind the scenery you have seen in the past.
Even for the state affairs of Ning Guo, he no longer cares about it because of his sadness.
He's gone.
It's already unfazed.
It's already cold and hot.
But at this moment, he looked at the pen that was wandering on that piece of paper, and the traces of the pen, and he realized that his already calm heart was actually excited again-
It is the old friends who write and the flowers are full of flowers!
Hua Manting wrote a poem!
The title of the word "Break the Array! 》
This is the sixteenth poem made by Li Chenan in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year!
The name Li Chenan was introduced to Shuzhou at the end of last year.
It was precisely because of the fifteen poems he made in the Mid-Autumn Festival that the emperor made him a poet immortal!
Those fifteen words, and even those words made by Li Chenan earlier, he knew everything that was introduced to Chongqing Mansion.
After all, that kind of poetry is unparalleled in the world.
He admired it immensely.
I also admire it very much.
It's just that he couldn't get the sixteenth poem made by Li Chen'an on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and felt sorry, but he didn't expect Hua Manting to come here today, and he actually knew the sixteenth poem!
It's certainly another great song.
Drunk and looking at the sword,
Dream back to blow the horn company camp.
Eight hundred miles under the command,
Fifty-string churn outside the plug.
Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.
At that time, a young man who was only eighteen years old, he actually wrote such sonorous and heroic words, which made Mei Fangxi really a little unbelievable.
But I have to believe it!
Hua Manting finished writing this poem, put down the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at Mei Fangxi, and smiled slightly:
"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, poor white happened...... It's a pity that ambition hasn't been rewarded! ”
"You understand why I'm here to find you, don't you?"
Mei Fangxi did not answer.
He took the word and read it carefully three times.
The ink on the paper was dry, and he carefully put the paper away, put it into his arms, and then looked at Hua Manting:
"You answer me two questions, and I grant you all your requests."
Hua Manting raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand: "You ask!" ”
"The girl riding a donkey next to Li Chen'an is really your daughter and Xiao Mantou?"
"Yes!"
Mei Fangxi sighed for three breaths, and asked again: "In order for your son-in-law to be able to ascend the throne as emperor?" ”
"No, for Ning Guo!"
Mei Fangxi's old eyes narrowed slightly: "I remember that Wen Zhuanyu once had an evaluation of you." ”
"What does he say about me?"
"He said you're actually a mean and ruthless person!"
Hua Manting stroked his long beard and smiled slightly: "He's right!" ”
"Since he is a mean and ruthless person, how can he suddenly care about this country?"
Hua Manting took a sip of the wine glass, and then said:
"Xu is old!"
"Xu has finally found a person with the same temperament."
Mei Fangxi frowned: "That's it?" ”
"What do you think?"
Mei Fangxi took a deep breath, "Li Chen'an, is it the son of Queen Lu?" ”
"It's not!"
"And whose son is he?"
"Is this heavy?"
Mei Fangxi sighed twice, "Is the eldest son of the emperor really alive?" ”
"Seriously!"
"Who is the eldest son of the emperor?"
"Only Fan Taohua, He Xishan, and Qin Huaiyu know about this!"
Mei Fangxi stared at the flower garden:
"But Fan Taohua is dead, He Xishan went to Yue Kingdom, Qin Huaiyu ...... It is said that he also died in Changle Palace, and there is indeed a temple on the West Mountain, and the temple is indeed called Jishan Temple. ”
After a pause, Mei Fangxi leaned over and said, "But it's an empty temple!" ”
"He Xishan has really lived in Jishan Temple for nearly twenty years, but that kid was no longer in Jishan Temple seventeen years ago!"
Hua Manting suddenly laughed: "I think that when Li Chen'an arrives in Xishan, He Xishan will come back, the eldest son of the emperor...... Will be back too! ”
Mei Fangxi was slightly stunned, "What do you mean...... The eldest son of the emperor was sent to the Yue Kingdom by He Xishan seventeen years ago? ”
"This shouldn't be, I just think that if the prince dies or doesn't come back, Old Madam Fan won't make so many arrangements in Shuzhou, and she won't let Li Chen'an come to Shuzhou."
"Since she did everything possible to let Li Chenan come, of course she must fulfill Queen Lu's long-cherished wish."
Mei Fangxi pondered for a moment, "How can you conclude that Old Madam Fan has done all this to return the emperor's eldest son to the throne?" ”
"Don't forget, Li Chen'an is the future uncle of Zhongli Mansion after all!"
"Li Chen'an's ascension to the throne as emperor is more in line with the interests of Zhongli Mansion...... If Fan Taohua really laid out such a game, why couldn't he lead out the eldest son of the emperor and then kill him, clearing the last obstacle for Li Chen'an to ascend the throne? ”
Hua Manting was also silent for a moment, "Empress Lu planted four trees in Kyoto, one of which is in the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion!" ”
"You know that the Shangche Marquis Mansion was destroyed by the emperor, and it is not wrong......"
"In the twenty-fifth year of Jingtai, Lu Zhanxiao was recommended by Ning Jingrong to lead the army to attack Yong, destroyed the Yong Kingdom in the twenty-seventh year of Jingtai, returned to Kyoto in the thirtieth year of Jingtai, and was named the general of the auxiliary country by the first emperor and waited for the car!"
"Before Emperor Jingtai died, the edict was written by Mr. Chunfu, and the throne should have been passed to the second prince Ning Jingrong!"
"Ning Jingrong should be the rightful emperor of Ning State!"
"Lu Zhanxiao wanted to assist, it should have been Ning Jingrong."
"But after Emperor Jingtai died, the edict was changed, so the current Zhaohua Emperor ascended the throne as the emperor!"
"In the third year of Zhaohua, he gained a firm foothold in the court, and on the grounds that Lu Zhanxiao intended to rebel, he killed Lu Zhanxiao, but Xi Wei carried this black pot ......"
"What I'm trying to tell you is that Empress Lu wasn't originally going to marry Emperor Zhaohua!"
"She should have married the second prince, Ning Jingrong!"
Mei Fangxi was stunned.
Hua Manting said again: "But Emperor Zhaohua married her...... She is also powerful, she gave Emperor Zhaohua a green hat! ”