"Oh, are you saying that the crown prince has been going to Cage Heaven Mountain Villa every day to listen to Cui Yu's lectures recently?" the Holy Emperor raised his head and looked at Yan in front of him suspiciously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Holy Emperor touched his beard, threw away the music in his hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that this Cui Yu still has some ability, and he can find this line of the prince, but if you really think that this will work, it will be too naïve." ”

As he spoke, the Holy Emperor walked to the window and found that the sunshine was very good today, and suddenly became interested in his heart, and said, "That's it, let's go out and have a look today, and see what this Cui Yu wants to do!"

In the Cage Sky Villa, except for Cui Yu's voice, there was silence.

Cui Yu looked at the crowd below, and already felt that things were almost over. Today is almost over.

The Holy Emperor was dressed in a dark robe, and his temperament was amazing, and in a room in the Cage Sky Villa, he looked down on the entire garden.

This was the first time the Holy Emperor had seen Cui Yu's face, the young man sitting in the pavilion, smiling and with a golden lotus on his tongue.

Today, Cui Yu is talking about the literati festival, and Cui Yu's words seem to have opened a huge door for everyone. Let the eyes of all the scribes present shine.

Even the Holy Emperor also looked solemn and looked at Cui Yu.

Even the Holy Emperor didn't even take a look at Li Gan and Li Taibai, who were sitting in the front row.

At noon, Cui Yu suddenly stopped and said, "Today is my last day of lecturing, and now I'm leaving." ”

Cui Yu's words suddenly made the scholars below explode the pot and keep them one after another, Cui Yu waved his hand and said, "I have a poem here for you!"

"Listen to the students!"

Cui Yu nodded and said, "The strength is heavy and the task is exhausted for a long time, and it will not be able to support it if it is exhausted." If the country lives and dies for profit, how can it be avoided because of misfortune and good fortune? Tell stories with mountain wives, and try to cut off the old scalp. ”

The Holy Emperor looked at Cui Yu, and at this time, he already had a little good impression of this young man who wanted to see him.

Being able to recite such a poem of devotion to the country, no matter what, could not make the Holy Emperor feel bad.

"You are all now or in the future, the mainstay of the Tang Dynasty, you must remember that the heart is heroic and righteous for eternity, mighty and unyielding, even if you die, you must adhere to the truth, people are inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. ...... When there is no need for life and death, who has not died in life since ancient times, leave Dan to take care of the sweat. Let's do and see, you take your leave!"

After speaking, Cui Yu disappeared with the burial soil.

When the Holy Emperor heard the end, he felt strange in his heart, and he didn't understand why Cui Yu was always telling these literati in the end, don't be afraid of death, don't be afraid of the powerful, insist that he thinks it is right, and never retreat.

I don't know why, a bad feeling suddenly rose in the Holy Emperor's heart.

Li Qian and Li Taibai have been completely brainwashed by Cui Yu in the past two days, completely accepted Cui Yu's thoughts, and completely became Cui Yu's fans.

From today onwards, Cui Yu in the Cage Sky Villa has never come again.

A few days later, the scribes met in the lodge and did not know what to discuss. Then, in the recital of the Holy Emperor, countless scribes were seen leaving the capital and leaving in all directions towards the Tang Dynasty.

Looking at their direction, it is the many county towns in Datang, and the Holy Emperor's face is solemn, but he doesn't care too much, after all, the presence of literati in Datang is too low.

However, the Holy Emperor still underestimated the power of the literati, and the role played by Confucius and Mencius in China for 5,000 years had an incomparably terrifying power, which was definitely not something that the Holy Emperor could understand.

A few days later, it was another five-day court meeting of Datang.

The Holy Emperor sat on the dragon chair, and bursts of chaotic mist fell from above, majestic and majestic.

"Something to start, nothing to retreat!" the sharp eunuch said loudly.

In the entire hall, it was unusually quiet, but it was normal, several civil officials glanced at each other, and their eyes looked firmly at the high Holy Emperor, one of them strode out and said loudly: "The minister has this music!"

Everyone looked over and found that it was the crown prince and master, Xu Changtu. Isn't he the dean of Guozijian, he never participates in this kind of court meeting on weekdays, how can he come to participate in the court meeting today.

The Holy Emperor was puzzled, although this old antique had an official position, but he only taught in the country on weekdays, how could he come over today, and an ominous premonition lingered in the Holy Emperor's heart again.

I saw Xu Changtu striding out, bowing down, and saying: "The minister wants to impeach the second prince, molesting the women of good families in broad daylight in Zhentian City, conniving at the evil slaves under his command to oppress the people, and insulting the royal prestige." ”

"Hiss!" Suddenly, there was silence in the entire court, and an official looked at Xu Changtu in shock, thinking in his heart, is this Xu Changtu crazy?

However, before the Holy Emperor could speak, another minister came out and said: "The minister has a good performance, and the minister impeached Yin Sun Haiying of Zhentianfu, ignoring the laws of the Tang Dynasty, and covering up all kinds of crimes of the second prince......"

"The minister has the right to play, and the minister impeached the guards of the town and the heavenly city, ignoring the law and discipline, and turning a blind eye to the viciousness of the second prince, which is the crime of dereliction of duty......"

Crazy, crazy, some ministers who don't know the reason, watching the civil officials point the finger at the second prince, they are all confused, and they don't know what they are going to do.

This second prince is a concubine, since he was a child, he is an idle prince, and he is not liked by the Holy Emperor, but he is a prince who is very reassuring to the Holy Emperor, although the second prince is not able to say anything about peace, and even often makes some small mistakes, but it is this repeated small mistake that can make the Holy Emperor more at ease with him.

Who knows, what kind of gunpowder this group of people ate today, and they all aimed the spearhead at the second prince.

What big deal can there be in flirting with women from good families, let alone the second prince, even some of the second ancestors of the noble family present, this kind of thing is often done, if they don't often make mistakes, like a perfect person, no matter which ruler will not be at ease with them, this is their unspoken rule.

Sure enough, the Holy Emperor had a blue face in the back, but the evidence was conclusive, and the Holy Emperor couldn't talk about these unspoken rules, so he could only suppress his anger and say: "This matter, Wang Lu, you go and find out, and then hand over the chapter, and then discuss it later!"

Several of the civil servants who played up looked at each other and could only retreat.

I thought that this was the end of the matter, but a few more civil officials came out.

"The minister has the foundation, and the minister wants to impeach the commander of the forbidden army, Guo Ziming, for embezzling military salaries. ”

"The minister wants to impeach the guards of the city army, Lu Jing, Wang Bonian, and Chen Duo, who privately raised the city gate tax and silver, and embezzled the king's law. ”

"The minister wants to impeach ......"

......

For a time, more than a dozen generals in the army were impeached by this group of literati, and the impeached people walked out one after another, angrily reprimanded them, and shouted that they were wronged.

Those who were not impeached looked at the group of powerless literati and thought to themselves, really crazy, what are these weak chicken scribes going to do.

The Holy Emperor was behind the scenes, looking at the scene in front of him, holding his forehead with one hand, he finally knew what his bad premonition was.

Headache, my headache!