Chapter 155: Wonderful Brushstrokes Produce Flowers, Materials That Can Be Made

The two still took the same car back, and on the way, Ju'an did not explain to Liu Chunsheng what some of the situations in the city were, so as not to tie each other's hands.

Sending Liu Chunsheng back to the shop, Ju An returned to the Spirit Academy again.

Walking into the courtyard, seeing the two teachers and students who should have been cordial when they saw each other, Ju An was a little stunned for a moment, and then felt that the situation seemed to be a little bad.

The dean was pacing back and forth in the room, occasionally waving his sleeves to say something, but finally he held back again.

Seeing this, Ju An hurriedly stepped forward and saluted and asked, "Teacher, what happened?"

Lord Dean sighed lightly, flicked down his sleeves fiercely, and pointed at Yang Hejiu on the other side's side and said angrily, "You ask him!"

Ju An turned around and looked at Yang Hejiu, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

Yang Hejiu opened his mouth and said, "I have someone in the state of Chu who asked me to do something. ”

The Dean snorted coldly and added, "It's two!"

In Ju'an's opinion, it was rare for the dean to look so embarrassed, and his brows furrowed slightly and hurriedly asked Yang Hejiu, "What's the matter." ”

Yang Hejiu replied calmly: "I want to stop Heqin." ”

Lord Dean said angrily: "You still have to go to Shangwu City to find that kid and ask for a sword!"

Ju An was slightly stunned, his face was solemn, and then his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he turned to look at the dean and said with a smile: "Teacher, where are these two things, obviously one thing." ”

The dean was not curious, but when he heard the other party making trouble, he was naturally angry.

Just about to have a seizure, he suddenly nodded slightly with some satisfaction, stroked his beard lightly and said, "Sure enough, I'm old, and I can't even tell whether this thing is one or two." Ju An is right, there is no second thing, let's discuss how to stop the harmony. ”

Ju An wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and then the two looked at Yang Hejiu together a little nervously.

Sure enough, Yang Hejiu still replied calmly and seriously: "What the teacher just said is right, these are indeed two things. ”

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The dean looked left and right, found a glass of water from the table to eat, and spitted and said, "What your teacher said is right, what the teacher said is right, why don't you think about what your teacher said when you didn't let you force it in the first place?"

Ju An smiled bitterly, and always felt that he had said this with himself.

Yang Hejiu bowed his head and was silent, and the field fell into a stalemate.

The dean remembered Yang Hejiu's absent-minded appearance by the lake just now, his brows furrowed slightly, his tone was a little calmer, and he asked with a hint of coaxing: "Is there anything else going on?" Hurry up and say it together, and come to help you think of a way for the teacher." ”

Yang Hejiu thought carefully, hesitated for a moment and then said, "There is a girl..."

Lord Dean waved his hand, he didn't care about the relationship between the two of them now, the most important thing was the two troubles that Yang Hejiu brought back.

Oh no, one thing, not that second thing. The dean thought so in his heart and said, "That girl doesn't know where to run every day except sleeping, don't worry about her." ”

Instead, Ju An noticed something strange and asked, "Xiao Jiu, do you know each other?"

Yang Hejiu nodded slightly, and did not open his mouth to explain anything.

In the Imperial History Mansion, the Imperial Historian Cui Ren looked a little uneasy.

A woman stood quietly on the side for a long time, and she didn't know when her master would look like this, so she sighed lightly and stepped forward to persuade: "Master, my son is about to return safely." The Prime Minister commanded the hundred officials, and he just asked where the master went, why was he so panicked?"

Cui Ren snorted coldly, flicked down his sleeves and said angrily: "Woman's opinion! Do you know why the Prime Minister wants to inquire where I went that night? This is Your Majesty forcing me!"

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In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Li Si also looked up to the sky for a long time, and sighed softly: "Your Majesty is not forcing him, Your Majesty is forcing me." ”

His son Li Shen stood behind the other party, with puzzlement in his eyebrows, and asked, "Could it be a plan to divide the world?"

Li Si thought carefully, nodded slightly, and said: "It is indeed a plan to discord, but this is also a clear situation, and the risks and temptations are all on the bright side for you to choose." ”

A discordant plan on the surface, but it made the prime minister and the imperial historian, the two three princes, feel quite tricky.

Li Shen agreed with the other party's words, but he still made a plan: "If we ignore it, won't this divisive plan be self-defeating?"

Li Si shook his head, thinking that he thought things were too simple, and frowned slightly and said, "Knowing that it is a divisive plan, wouldn't it be the next move of His Majesty to deliberately ignore it?"

Li Shen suddenly realized, for the first time there was shock on his face, looking at the back in front of him, and said incredulously: "That's why father, you asked me to inquire where Dr. Yu Shi went and what he said?"

Li Si put his hands behind his back, nodded slightly, and then looked up at the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the North Palace, a father-in-law came to His Majesty the Emperor's side, looking a little embarrassed, saying no, not saying no.

His Majesty the Emperor was lying on the dragon chair, sensing the other party's movements, and without thinking about it, he asked directly: "But what did the eldest prince let you bring?"

The father-in-law bowed his head and said, "His Royal Highness the eldest prince asked the old slave to tell His Majesty that the usage of the eight-hundred-mile rush is not appropriate. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of the emperor's mouth, he raised his head with a wine jug in his hand and poured a sip of wine, rinsed his mouth twice and spit it out casually, and then asked, "Do you know why it is not suitable?"

The father-in-law lowered his head a little, and the corners of his mouth were a little bitter and said: "Back to Your Majesty's words, eight hundred miles is urgently used for the emergency, forgive the old slave for his shallow knowledge, and he doesn't know what His Royal Highness the eldest prince means by saying that it is inappropriate." ”

The Emperor chuckled and said with disdain, "Minions." ”

The father-in-law knelt down and saluted, and said in fear: "The old slave should die, the old slave should die." ”

The emperor stretched, yawned and said a little lazily: "Eight hundred miles is urgent for emergencies." The eldest prince is saying that I have nothing to do. ”

As the two said, the eight-hundred-mile expedited is dedicated to describing the urgency of the situation, and the eldest prince said that it is not appropriate to use it here, which means that he knows that the other party has nothing to do with summoning him into the palace, but is it just nothing to do?

The father-in-law still knelt there and did not dare to raise his head, while His Majesty the Emperor was lying on the dragon chair with a wine jug in his arms and resting with his eyes closed, and after a while, snoring sounded.

After a long time, another father-in-law came to his side, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, the eldest prince is here." ”

The emperor woke up suddenly, wiped his lips, and didn't even have time to throw away the wine jug, and then pretended to be in a hurry and said, "Hurry up, I have something to discuss with the eldest prince." ”

Chunqiu walked in the hall, looked at the wine jug in the other party's hand, frowned slightly, stepped forward and saluted: "Dachang courtier Chunqiu, I have seen His Majesty the Emperor." ”

Before the other party could salute, the emperor had already spoken faster and said, "Excuse me." ”

Chunqiu didn't ask the other party anything important first, he could see that His Majesty the Emperor was pretending to be in a hurry.

His Majesty the Emperor summoned himself to the palace, and as he had guessed, it was... Nothing.

The eldest prince looked up, looked at the wine jug in his hand and said: "Tomorrow, the Zhengyang Festival is a big sacrifice, Your Majesty should fast in advance, and you must not ignore it." ”

His Majesty the Emperor licked his lips, looked at the half-empty wine jug in his hand, and said, "I remember, remember." Just this time, just this time, not as an example, not as an example. ”

Then he threw the wine jug in his hand aside, went down the steps to the other party and said, "I have summoned the eldest prince to come and discuss important matters." ”

The eldest prince asked, "Your Majesty, please speak." ”

The emperor thought for a moment and asked, "I heard that there is a lively scene in Taichang Temple today, but the eldest brother has gone to see it?"

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Isn't this just nothing to do?

However, Chunqiu's face was not dissatisfied, and even his mood did not change in the slightest, but he nodded slightly and said: "The minister also heard that Mr. Ju'an should go to Taichang Temple to write the sacrificial words today, so he thought about asking for a book to collect at home and treasure it." ”

His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help nodding, "Mr. Ju'an's calligraphy attainments are unsurpassed in this city, and it is indeed a great pity that the eldest brother also loved calligraphy when he was young, and he has not been able to get one for so many years." Then he asked, "I wonder if I can gain anything this time?"

Chunqiu put his left hand behind him and replied: "Mr. Ju An is inconvenient to write, so today is also a regret. ”

The emperor patted his chest, as if he felt a sigh of relief, and said in a panic: "Originally, I was worried that I had disturbed my eldest brother's good deeds, so I was relieved. However, Mr. Ju An is a student of the dean, so my eldest brother and I should keep our distance as much as possible. Thinking of the other party's words, he frowned slightly and then asked, "Since Mr. Ju'an is inconvenient to write today, why do you still go to Taichang Temple?"

Chunqiu looked at the other party and smiled slightly as he really didn't know what was going on inside, if other people really thought that the emperor just happened to summon him into the palace.

With that smile, he replied, "Mr. Juan has brought a student, and he will write the memorial words on his behalf. ”

The emperor was shocked, looked the eldest prince up and down, and with a look of sudden realization, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You brought a student?

Chunqiu did not hide his purpose, and replied directly: "Buildable materials." ”

The emperor nodded slightly, "Since the eldest brother said that it is a material that can be made, then it must be a material that can be made." ”

Outside the hall, Dazai-sama looked at the red-robed man standing in the hall and couldn't help but lick his lips.

He looked down at his big belly, and then looked at his father-in-law, who was waiting for his reply, pointing to the sacrificial letter dragged in his hand and whispered: "This is written by Mr. Ju'an's student, and you pass it on my behalf to Your Majesty and ask him to look at it." ”

The father-in-law held his hands on it, and then walked into the palace with small steps.

Dazai couldn't help but spit and whispered, "Grandma's, why do you take that step at night every time?"

A guard wearing armor and holding a spear at the gate of the palace said coldly: "In front of the palace gate, don't spit at will!"

Dazai's body slammed, and his feet unconsciously stepped in that direction, then turned around and smiled, "Hehe, yes, yes." ”

His Majesty the Emperor saw someone coming from outside the palace, and said with a smile: "Just as I was talking, this is here." ”

The father-in-law put the sacrificial words in his hands, bowed his head and saluted, "Your Majesty, Dazai-sama asked the old slave to send this thing." ”

The emperor took the sacrificial word in one hand, looked back, and said loudly, "What about Dazai?"

"It's gone. ”

The emperor sucked his teeth and said, "I must be stealing my things and not daring to see me, so let him go." ”

The public said, "Yes." ”

The emperor opened the sacrificial letter, his brow furrowed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and exclaimed: "The wonderful pen produces flowers, and it is indeed a material that can be made!"