Although there was joy in their hearts, An Le and Zhang Wuji immediately calmed down after this short gaffe.

Immediately after, one thing after another was arranged in an orderly manner.

The first important thing is to send an envoy to spread the news of the Son of Heaven's great trip to all the official offices and counties in the country, and then the counties will convey it to the townships and villages, and immediately keep filial piety for the Son of Heaven.

The second important thing is to send people to clean the Changyi Post and prepare to entertain the upcoming welcoming group.

An Le has been an official for decades and has never experienced such a big scene.

But I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run.

That seemingly superfluous sentence revealed too much news, and it will inevitably be followed by the welcoming group.

And the number of people in this welcoming group must be quite a lot, and the rank is not low, everyone will be officials in the same dynasty in the future, and they will naturally leave a good impression in advance.

When everything was arranged, An Le took a bath and changed his clothes, put on a new robe, pinned a green ribbon, and rushed to the palace of Changyi by car.

Along the way, An Le had mixed feelings, and he never expected that the Mandate of Heaven would actually come to the head of Changyi Kingdom.

This is not only the blessing of the king of Changyi, but also the blessing of the people of Changyi, the blessing of the hundred officials of Changyi, and the blessing of his happiness.

When you become the minister of a country, you are classified as a left official, no matter how beautiful the above matters are, it is even more difficult to take a step forward in your career than to ascend to the sky.

But now it's different, His Royal Highness has become the emperor, and he is the head of the subordinate officials of Conglong in the Qiandi, and he will inevitably follow him to Chang'an.

Then he will no longer be an inferior left official.

Today's court is naturally the general Huo Guang who has the final say, and he may not be able to become Jiuqing immediately.

However, as long as you make a good impression on the general, presumably that day will come sooner or later.

An Le didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his thoughts.

The king of Changyi had no experience in governance, and the government must still be in charge of the general.

The Son of Heaven has to listen to the general, can his little Changyi be turned upside down?

To be loyal to the Son of Heaven, you must first be loyal to the general.

……

At this moment, Liu He was alone and silently writing the "Analects" on the bamboo slips.

Although it was already afternoon, the temple was still very quiet.

As long as the people in the palace knew that Liu He was writing silently, they would all walk around the Rizhi Palace.

A smell of ink, which seemed to be nonexistent and smelly, lingered on the tip of Liu He's nose, making him feel very reassured.

The soft and straight tip of the pen slashes across the bamboo slips, making a gentle brushing sound.

"Those who are upright and righteous, observe words and looks, and consider the following."

Liu He finished copying this sentence, and today's dictation task was finally completed.

At this moment, the bronze bell in the palace struck exactly seven times.

This is a rule set by Liu He a year and a half ago, every half an hour, the bell must be ringed to tell the time.

The duration of today's practice is just right, Liu He picked up the bamboo slip that had just been copied, looked at it carefully, and was very satisfied.

Although the handwriting is average, it is finally written decently.

It's a pity that so far, the Analects has only been silent for a while, and soon, Liu He will become very busy again, and he doesn't know when he will finish writing.

I don't even know if I'll have a chance to write about it in the future.

Liu He added the date below the last column of words as the end of today's silent homework.

"It's April 25th, Chang'an should start to mess up at this time."

Liu He was a little impatient, but he was also very self-aware.

He knew that he was not outstanding, and apart from the experience and knowledge of the giants of later generations, his intelligence was by no means as strong as that of the princes in the court.

So a lot of things have to be figured out slowly.

In addition to finding a way to carefully "steal" some power from Huo Guang, Liu He can actually do a lot of things.

For example, the Maritime Silk Road will be extended further; For example, let the people have enough to eat and live a richer life; Another example is to push the technologies of ironmaking and steelmaking a little faster......

Just when Liu He was looking at his "masterpiece" and thinking about it, Lang Zhongyu's worry-free voice came from outside the palace gate.

"Your Highness, peace and happiness are here."

"Tell him that the widow is sick and will not see." At this time, Liu He didn't want to make extraneous branches.

Yu Wuwu, who was outside the door, did not answer immediately, he paused obviously before saying, "An Le Xiang said, I have to see you today." ”

There was another pause.

"The Son of Heaven is in a good place."

Liu He stood up abruptly, accidentally knocked down the inkstone on the case, and the thick black ink spilled on the robe, which was very conspicuous.

Is it finally here?

Liu He didn't care about changing clothes, so he pushed the door open and walked out.

At this moment, Liu He is not powerful or serious.

But Yu Wuwu didn't use Old Master Kong's words to nag him for the first time.

This Lang Guan, who gets along day and night, is very abnormal today, standing farther away than usual, and there seems to be some awe in his eyes.

Liu He immediately understood.

Anle must have brought the exact news.

Although Yu Wuwu is young, he is also a Lang official with a rank of 200 stones, and some things can be guessed without being taught by others.

Liu He shook his head in his heart, I'm afraid that in the recent period, it will be difficult to see the scene of Yu Wuwu using the "Analects" to admonish himself.

Half an hour later, Liu He saw An Le in the Changyi Palace.

Like Yu Wuwu, An Le also has more respect than a few days ago.

"Your Highness, the Son of Heaven is in a great position, this is an edict."

Liu He took the edict tremblingly and slowly opened it.

Most of the content has nothing to do with him, which makes him a little anxious.

It wasn't until he saw the extra sentence at the end of the edict that Liu He finally determined that nothing went wrong.

The butterfly flapped its wings, but it did not cause a storm in Chang'an.

The boulder that pressed on his body fell to the ground, which made him a little weightless, so that his body shook a little and he fell to the couch.

"Your Highness, Holy ......"

An Le almost said nothing, but fortunately realized his abruptness and disobedience, and quickly changed it: "The body is important, and it is not appropriate to be overly sad." ”

Liu He waved his hand, and the prostration at this moment was not all acted.

In fact, Liu Fuling was only three years older than Liu He, and he died like this, and Liu He inevitably had some sorrow for the death of rabbits and foxes.

But soon, Liu He regained his composure.

Your great man is guarded by the widow.

From this moment on, all the disguise of madness should be thrown away.

The historical Liu He was made the Son of Heaven because of his rebellion, but in the end the rebellion became an excuse for him to be abolished.

Therefore, Liu He has to change his method, which is safer, more harmless, and more reasonable.

"The people of Changyi have to have Lao Anqing for the funeral of the Son of Heaven."

"Do your best!" An Le then asked, "Other than that, what else does Your Highness command?" ”

"There are a lot of things to do about the funeral, and the widow will not leave An Qing, An Qing will go back."

An Le didn't expect Liu He to issue an eviction order, and he didn't know whether to leave or stay for a while.

The scene that appeared now seemed to be a little different from what he had envisioned.

In his imagination, shouldn't His Highness immediately salute Corporal Xian and give himself some promises, so that he can go to Chang'an with him?

This "crazy" king of Changyi is inevitably too calm.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, have you read the last sentence of the edict?"

"Of course."

"Then, does Your Highness know the deep meaning?"

Liu He looked at An Le calmly, and said word by word: "Naturally, I understand, but the edict sent to the widow has not yet arrived, and the widow is pointing fingers now, which seems too anxious to outsiders, which is unsightly." ”

An Le's face was blue and white.

Your Highness, this is beating yourself, don't be too anxious?