The longevity festival of Hongwu ten years is extraordinarily grand. First, the Ming Dynasty has been established for more than ten years, the world is peaceful, foreign affairs are quiet, and the people have surplus food, which is no longer like the precarious world of the former Yuan Dynasty; The second is that Daming Valley is rich in money, and there is an overview of commercial tax by the Department of Taxation, and the annual commercial tax collection is gradually sufficient, which is nearly half of the grain tax. Moreover, the officials are clear and clear, the officials are united, and the officials persuade His Majesty to relieve the prohibition a little and enjoy with the people; The third is that the great tomorrow is far and wide, and so far, there have been many foreign feudal clans vying to rely on. Since the foreign vassal is here, it is naturally not easy to be too frugal, and to organize a grand longevity festival, but also to let the foreign vassal know that I am strong and prosperous.

The autumn mood in October is getting stronger, and the sky is full of yellow leaves. In the market, there are colorful lanterns, driving away the sense of gloom in the autumn without a trace. On this day of universal congratulations, the Qinhuai River, which is already lively on weekdays, is even more shoulder to shoulder today, and only on the bank of the river, I don't know how many opera troupes and storytelling stalls have been placed.

It's just that today, it's a little weird, not many of these troupes are singing the most popular dramas such as "Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" on weekdays, and most of them are actually singing some new operas.

"Yun Gong, the hour is almost up. It's time to get home. Li Jinglong was dressed in a moon-white robe, and looked at the new drama that was being sung on the stage with a tired face. This play sings the story of a family in the Han Dynasty, telling the tragic story of a lady from a high gate who was originally a happy family and a loving husband and wife, but because of years of war, her husband and son were pulled by the imperial court, and in the end no one sent her to the end.

"Sing tragedy on Halloween...... It's not anyone's platform. And this repertoire and lyrics are rough, and there is no meaning at all. ”

"Today is also strange and strange, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, most of them are singing tragic dramas. It's not an Anshi rebellion, it's a former Song Dynasty tragedy. ”

"It's clearly a big day, and it's really a big day. If it weren't for the master, I would have to enter the palace for a banquet, and I should have set off these bird troupes in one go...... This play is so boring, you still watch it with relish? ”

"It's really boring, the drama is boring, and the plot behind it is also boring." Xu Yungong has become much more mature, with a new beard under his chin, and he looks like Xu Da is two or three points. Today, he had just returned from the shipyard, and there was still a bit of tiredness under his eyes. However, his eyes were extremely shrewd, and even showed a bit of disdain.

"Dong Shi imitates the wind, looking for death and does not know ......"

"What did you say?" Li Jinglong dragged him again. "In the shipyard to tinker with the treasure ship of the Raushzi, did you make everyone stunned?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, your Xu family is celebrating your birthday today. How can I miss the time...... Are Boxing ready? ”

"Nature." Xu Yungong withdrew his gaze. "Your Majesty is rarely willing to hold a second longevity, and my Xu family naturally wants to prepare a big festival for Your Majesty...... I heard that your family has prepared a coral treasure tree for Your Majesty? Your Majesty is the king of the world, but I am afraid that I will not like such extravagant things. ”

"You know what? What does my family have to do with Your Majesty, the Rausch Coral Treasure Tree is just a cover. You can't guess the real Boxing. By the way, I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave birth to a second son and named him Yunxi. Sounds like your name......"

The two of them said as they departed with their retinue. The tricks of these theater troupes, if you don't watch them, use storytelling and drama to manipulate the current situation, this method has been seen a few years ago.

I was thinking about when those people would launch it, but now it seems that it is today.

I want to come to the palace is the main stage today.

In the Guozi Prison, Song Lian and Liu Bowen also cleaned up. Taking advantage of the gap between the coachman's car, the two were sitting together to discuss.

"In the market, they all perform new plays written by the old scholars, or talk about the recklessness of the Han Dynasty during the Han Dynasty, or say that the feudal towns were in trouble during the time of Xuanzong. Or, it is to praise Cheng Zhu and Zhao Song......"

"This method is undoubtedly a method of restraining the public opinion of the old school in the past by His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness...... Tu Poor Dagger, Brother Jing Lian, it seems that Yan Shenggong is ready to make a move. ”

"Alas. We didn't compete with it. If it is really for the sake of the Great Dao, why do you need to reuse these methods? Song Lian shook his head, his face was quite strange. It seems that there will be a debate in front of the emperor today. It's just that I don't know what kind of confidence Yan Shenggong has to dare to do such a rude thing on the Wanshou Festival. ”

"Doesn't he know that Xinxue is the son of His Majesty, the Fifth Highness? Although His Royal Highness is not there, His Majesty can let him hurt the reputation of his children and grandchildren in front of everyone? ”

"I think there's no other way to help. It's just that I'm just a little bit of a learner, and I can't imagine it. Liu Bowen shook his head and smiled bitterly. In short, Your Highness is not here, and you and I are the pillars of the new school. Today it must not be dismissed in public. ”

Song Lian nodded, at this time, the coachman had already set up the car, and the two of them got into the car, and happened to see Yang Shiqi and others running with a few new superintendents, and there seemed to be worry in their eyes.

"Two gentlemen, ...... outside"

"It's okay, go, go." Song Lian waved his hand outward. "The truth becomes clearer the more it is argued."

With that, the two of them took a car and headed for the imperial city.

Yang Shiqi watched the second old chariot and horse go away, and his eyes showed sadness. This turmoil arose because of his Meng Lang, but the two division commanders had to bear it. This made him feel very uncomfortable, and seeing the menacing storytellers outside, how could he not know that the enemy he faced this time was far more than he expected?

These remnants of the old school, the teachers could have slowly peeled off their cocoons, but because of their own sentence of "rejuvenating a hundred schools", they were condensed again.

There is even a resurgence of the ashes.

It's all my fault, and I have no room to interfere now.

"Brother Yang?" A classmate called.

"It's okay, I'm fine......" Yang Shiqi came back to his senses and gave this classmate a smile, but the powerlessness in his heart was even worse. I heard my classmates criticizing those troupes, "Those people are too much, and they blatantly set up that opera stall at the gate of Guozijian...... Confucius is going to use money to buy the world? Left and right are the people's fat and people's ointment that have been looted for thousands of years......"

"Shhh After all, Confucius is the descendant of a saint, and we can't talk about it...... Alas, it is a good thing that the Lord of Wine has reformulated the words of the saints. But if the Kong family does not recognize the interpretation of the wine lord, it will be really difficult. ”

"After all, it is the ancestor of the family, if we don't even recognize the Kong family, how will we serve the public in the future?"

"They're still singing big operas outside...... Don't you just want to deny that my pioneering new learning is Confucianism, and then knock my new learning into dust......

"It's just that we can't revive a hundred schools of thought and set up their own doors...... Alas. ”

"It's okay, after all, the son of today is ...... wise"

"Hey, what are you doing here?" A voice suddenly came, Yang Shiqi and the others were stunned and turned back in shock.

But I saw a young man with a sugar gourd in his hand, standing there......

(End of chapter)