Volume 1 Wind into the Law Chapter 133 King Zhiyu enters Beijing
On the Liuli River in the extreme distance outside the east gate of Ruyang City, a big ship that is much taller than the surrounding merchant ships is coming towards Ruyang City, wearing a noble man in black luxurious clothes, in addition to the king of Zhiyu, there are two cloth clothes around, one is a green shirt, and one is a blue shirt.
"Green, take it from the blue and green from the blue" is the truth of the Confucian sage, just practical and the two scholars next to the King of Zhiyu, for the two young scholars' judgment, do not know which is higher or lower, it seems to be in line with the straightforward truth of the Confucian sage.
King Zhiyu slapped the railing twice, laughed and said, "This king has taken the two gentlemen to work hard, and it is really hard for the two gentlemen." ”
The scholar in the green shirt waved his hand and said: "Those who achieve great things are not limited to small sections, and those who achieve great things will not care about this hardship." ”
King Zhiyu laughed, crossed his hand to the blue-shirted man and said, "Mr. Lao has settled the king's family." ”
The blue-shirted scholar forked his hands, he was still quite satisfied with this trip to Beijing, he was from different sects and different origins in the green-shirted scholars, and he naturally had no scruples about fighting.
The blue-shirted scholar is also ready to compete with the green-shirted scholar, for young people, no one will only be willing to be scheming and not good at decisiveness, the blue-shirted scholar wants to pick a strategy on one shoulder, and the other shoulder to make a decision, the green-shirted scholar is also thinking like this, but the two have very different strategies on how to get close to the king of Zhiyu, the scholar in the green shirt attracted the king of Zhiyu with his lofty talk, and directly became the guest strategist of the king of Zhiyu, the blue-shirted scholar is different, he chose to cut in by the family of the king of Zhiyu.
The big ship's sailing against the current is a bit like the ship's master's journey to fight for the chair, the east wind helps the boat to block the flowing water, as for what obstacles are in Ruyang City, even the King of Zhiyu, who has lived for half a life, cannot be counted as exhaustive.
Although King Zhiyu, who was holding the railing on the bow of the ship, could suppress it, the green-shirted scholar beside him also felt it, and the big ship slowly approached Ruyang City, and King Zhiyu's breathing gradually became heavy, and his hands holding the railing were also a little trembling.
For the reaction of the King of Zhiyu, the scholar in the green shirt smiled, for this city, the scholar in the green shirt used to be very yearning, what they did in the city this time was not to mention the king of Zhiyu, even the scholar in the green shirt also gambled his life, and also gambled the lives of the three relatives and six relatives, getting closer and closer to the city, the thin scholar holding the railing in his hand is also green muscles, there is fame and fortune, there is also fear, both of them are not people who are worried about defeat in advance, their fear has not been able to defeat the hot mind.
King Zhiyu smiled: "I'm afraid that the tension level of the gentleman is no less than that of this king!"
Both wiped the sweat from their foreheads and smiled at each other.
The King of Zhiyu and the scholars in the green shirt on the big ship were already slowly able to see Ruyang City, and King Zhiyu stared at the big city that he had not been to for many years, his lips pursed and his eyes were hot.
The eye heat of the scholar in the green shirt is on par with the king of Zhiyu, as a cold clan, how can the high-ranking officials Houlu and Haoshi leave a name if they do not fight with their lives, although there is a imperial examination system, but now it is still the pattern of a few decades ago when high-ranking officials have no cold scholars, petty officials have no nobles, and the scholars in the green shirts are reincarnated wrongly, the world is uneven, and the fate is ill-fated, and there are ideas in the stomach, but he just can't pass the scientific examination.
King Zhiyu pointed to the unparalleled city in the nine counties with his right index finger, and pointed to the scholar like that, without saying anything ambitious, nor reciting poetry.
The scholar in the green shirt nodded as if he understood, and then King Zhiyu said indifferently: "This king was once driven out of that city, and now I want to tell the people of the nine counties."
, the king is back. ”
The scholar in the green shirt chuckled and said: "Lord Wang, let's talk about it, I just helped the Lord grab that chair, after all, there is no great talent in Xia who has helped the people, and at that time you will have to find someone else to govern the country!"
King Zhiyu waved his hand and said: "Mr. is humble, Mr. must help this king stabilize the situation before leaving, and if Mr. really wants to leave, this king will not stop him." ”
The scholar in the green shirt said: "At that time, the prince can no longer be called the king." ”
King Zhiyu understood his meaning, laughed and said, "If Mr. still wants to leave at that time, I will definitely not stop me." ”
The scholar in the green shirt laughed.
When the big ship arrived at Ruyang City, it did not go up along the south bank to enter the east gate of Ruyang City, and the big ship continued to go west, until the landing port on the east bank of Ruyang City, King Zhiyu did not get off the ship.
King Zhiyu and Emperor Qin never dealt with each other, otherwise their palace would have to be around the palace on the south bank, but no, at that time, the king of Zhiyu was arrogant, and insisted on building the palace on the east bank when he opened the palace, and Emperor Qin did not admit defeat and built his palace on the west bank, but the palace had already changed the plaque, but unfortunately the east palace has been ownerless for many years.
The soldiers and horses did not move the grain and grass first, not to mention that the king of Zhiyu is now in Beijing, even if the king of Zhiyu did not enter the palace, there are often people to clean the palace, not to mention this time, almost the inside and the outer three layers have been wiped a layer Otherwise, the king of Zhiyu led the first mansion, and in the courtyard, Emperor Qin, who was dressed in a gray shirt, stood with his fists clenched.
The scholar in the green shirt was already kneeling on the ground, and Emperor Qin glanced at the scholar in the green shirt and didn't say anything.
When the two brothers met, King Zhiyu was really like a younger brother, and he was a younger brother with a somewhat stubborn temperament, Emperor Qin clapped his hands three times slowly, and said with a smile: "Tired all the way, right?"
King Zhiyu made a big salute at this time, and said with his hands crossed: "If you go back to the emperor's brother, the courtier's brother is not hard. ”
Emperor Qin didn't step forward to help his younger brother, and even the etiquette of false support was waived by himself, and said lightly: "Yes, how can you have my hard work, do you have a thousand catties of state affairs on you." ”
The Zhiyu King, who was kneeling on the ground, was getting lower and lower, and the scholar in the green shirt didn't dare to raise his head and look directly at Tianyan.
Emperor Qin walked away and said with a smile: "Get up, are you kneeling like this all the time if I don't leave?"
King Zhiyu said: "If you don't give the emperor's words, even if you leave, the younger brother will still kneel here." ”
When Emperor Qin walked to the door of the mansion, he said coldly: "Get up." ”
After Emperor Qin walked out of the mansion, he suddenly turned around and asked: "By the way, when Zhi'er got married, how many gifts did you take, you plan to come up with a fold, I refer to it, the county king's are all according to this, and you can save all kinds of things." ”
King Zhiyu nodded yes.
If Emperor Qin hadn't been old and had experienced all kinds of national events, otherwise he would have almost jumped up, and after going out, Emperor Qin instructed the old eunuch: "Happy today, take a few steps." ”
Although Emperor Qin said on foot, but the chariot actually kept following, the royal boat floating on the Liuli River was moving slowly in the direction pointed by Emperor Qin's toes, Emperor Qin had just walked a few streets and alleys, and suddenly someone said: "The master also went to listen to the story?"
Emperor Qin asked suspiciously, "What kind of storytelling?"
The richly dressed fat man had already pulled Emperor Qin away, Emperor Qin waved his hand to the back, and the number of people who followed the honor guard did not change, and the complicated honor guard was covered with an inconspicuous red
The sedan chair was replaced.
Emperor Qin followed the fat man into the teahouse, it seemed that the fat man was really fat, rich and rich, everyone else drank a few cents of silver tea, and he wanted to drink the remaining tribute tea after the tribute.
The fat man is very generous, not only asked for himself, but also asked Emperor Qin for a pot, the two sat in different positions, Emperor Qin was sitting in a precarious position, and the fat man was afraid that half of the fat was pressed on the buttocks, and he was a little unbearable, so he clubbed his hands on the table.
The fat man loves to talk, and he is familiar with everyone, and said with a smile: "This tribute tea is rare, but today the tribute tea in this house is not the rarest, the rarest thing is that the red girl actually plays the pipa here." ”
The tea came up, the fat man "sucked" a sip, stretched out his hand and motioned to Emperor Qin to taste Emperor Qin, the fat man stared at Emperor Qin's expression and asked, "How?"
Emperor Qin smacked his lips and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”
The fat man was a little deflated and said: "You don't know how to drink tea, otherwise why would such a good tea just say 'okay'?"
Emperor Qin just wanted to answer, only to hear cheers in the teahouse, Emperor Qin looked at the place where the cheers were at their peak, and saw a son with a young lady. The son wears green clothes, because he is called Wei Qing, and the young lady wears red clothes, and he doesn't know his name, so he can only be called Honghong.
After a man and a woman sat down, the sound of the pipa began, and the sword rattling.
The tension of a musical phrase, even Emperor Qin's heart was unconsciously raised to his throat, the red and red eighteen rolled a press, the sound of the pipa stopped abruptly, Wei Qing opened the white paper fan with a "swish" and said: "Today Zhiyu Wang Rujing is in the capital, today we will talk about state affairs." ”
The hall was full of anger, they thought that this time when the Qinghong two talked about the comments on the rivers and lakes from Xuankong Mountain, they didn't have to talk about it, what kind of national affairs did they talk about?
Wei Qing never cared about this, and said with a closed fan: "Today, King Zhiyu has entered Beijing, what is he doing here, fighting for the prince? It seems that it is a little inappropriate to call the prince for the prince, let's think that the king of Zhiyu is here to fight for that position, how about it?"
The voices of the room gradually stopped.
Emperor Qin said: "Do they still dare to talk about state affairs?"
The fat man spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be spit on Emperor Qin's chest, maybe he was used to it, and the fat man didn't shoot it off, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with state affairs, only people are allowed to do it, and no one is allowed to say it?"
Emperor Qin laughed.
Wei Qing said: "I think that the emperor is actually more inclined to pass the throne to the straight prince, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry to marry the straight prince now, right?"
Since they like to listen to books, they are naturally not stupid, they didn't think about it before, but now that they think about it, it is indeed so.
The fat man said with a smile while swallowing melon seeds: "There is some truth in the analysis." ”
Emperor Qin also put his hands on the table and asked, "You can only see who will spend the throne in the end." ”
The fat man who was thirsty for melon seeds took a sip of tea lightly, and said with a smile: "If it was a few years ago, the straight prince should not be able to compete with the king of Zhiyu, but now it is difficult to say, even if the emperor is neutral, the strength of the prince and the king of Zhiyu is almost half a catty, who loses and who wins, is no longer in the temple, but in the emperor." ”
Emperor Qin laughed.
The fat man doesn't know what's going on.
Wei Qing in the hall is analyzing the court situation with emotion, and his ability to tell stories is no less than that of a blind man in the past.
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