Chapter Seventy-Three: God Touches the Bone
"The willow tops on the moon, meet to go to the Qinglou, hey! Little Confucian, what do you think of my poem?"
Ji Chen looked at the attic, the huge Tianqu Pavilion was empty, and only Ji Chen and the Confucian scholars with unique wisdom roots were here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Confucian was immersed in hard reading, looked up at His Royal Highness upstairs suspiciously, and then looked around, only to know that the Nine Emperors were talking to him, put down the lake pen in his hand, closed the bamboo slip, and sat upright.
"Your Highness is going to the Qinglou, just go, as long as you don't mess up the etiquette, no one will say a word of gossip. ”
Ji Chen leaned on the railing, turned on one side, floated down from the pavilion, picked up the bamboo slips that were originally rolled up and unfolded them.
"Huh, the theory of governance, you wrote it?"
Confucian scholars bowed their heads and said yes.
"Then you have to work hard, one book is not enough to govern the world, maybe it is not enough to fill this Tianqu Pavilion. Ji Chen shook his head and said.
Confucian shook his head and said nothing, one book is not enough, then two books, up to ten thousand books. Yugong also has the day of moving mountains, and this "Theory of Governing the World" will also have a day when the book will be written.
Tianqu Pavilion is becoming more and more deserted these days, and thousands of Confucian students are becoming more and more lazy.
A Kowloon Guanyin can get a golden knife and a horse, which is faster than reading hard day and night, and the ten princesses they have seen, they have moved their hearts and hooked their souls, and they can't get rid of them in their minds, and they are lovesick.
It's okay like this, this Confucian with Huigen is happy and quiet alone, this Jiangnan flood, Luoyang drought, he can't control such natural disasters, but man-made disasters are another way.
To Jun Yao Shun, rectify the law, and severely punish corrupt officials and corrupt officials......
All of this has to be written into the book.
Forget it, let this boring Confucian scholar write this "Governing the World" here!
Ji Chen stepped out of the attic, and before he could walk much, he met several other princes, the thirteenth brother Ji Yiyun, and his royal brother Ji Yicheng, the prince of the East Palace, all of whom were among them, and they were all traveling in casual clothes.
Ji Chen said: "What a coincidence, the imperial brother, the thirteenth brother is also here?"
The prince said: "It's not a coincidence at all, we learned that my father has allowed you to go to the lantern festival with me today, and we are waiting for you here." ”
In addition to these two, there are also the Eighth Prince and the Twelfth Prince and others.
Even an acquaintance that Ji Chen saw.
Four-fingered Qu Ming!
Ji Chen looked over thoughtfully, and the four-fingered Qu Ming followed closely behind the Eighth Prince, not leaving an inch.
Could it be that he is the person of the Eighth Prince?
Although Qu Ming didn't go all out that day, the three moves that attacked Ji Chen were real, if it weren't for the Mowu swordsmanship, he would have been split by a sword.
The city of the Eight Princes is very deep, and just like when he was a child, he has to fight with the crown prince for everything, and he will not let go of this throne easily.
Today's court is dominated by competition led by the Eight Princes and the Crown Prince.
Ji Chen walked over and said, "Eighth Emperor Brother, Twelfth Brother." ”
There was a burst of cold and warmth, either to praise Jichen for growing taller, or to praise the great display of his skills on the birthday of his father.
Ji Chen looked at Qu Ming behind him: "Eighth Emperor Brother, is he your person?"
Eighth Emperor Brother Ji Yiheng smiled and nodded: "This person's name is Qu Ming." Why? Tenth brother knows him?"
"I don't know, I just think this person's swordsmanship is not bad, so I came to ask. Ji Chen smiled and shook his head.
Ji Yiheng said: "The tenth brother really has good eyesight, he is really good at using the sword at this time, if the tenth brother is free, he can go to the imperial brother's mansion to sit and sit, or he can point out my guest." ”
"Don't dare to be, please be merciful to Mr. Qu Ming's subordinates when the time comes. ”
Watching the Eight Emperor Brothers and the others leave, Ji Chen fell into deep thought, is this person pretending to be stupid or quiet?
The four-fingered Qu Ming did have killing intent when he started, and if he was careless, he would die under the short sword in the song.
He is not afraid that his father will investigate it, and when the time comes, he will be charged with the crime of mutilating the prince, which is enough for him to never turn over, let alone the throne.
Seeing that Ji Chen was deep in thought, the prince came over and asked about the situation, Ji Chen shook his head and said nothing, if he told him about the matter, I am afraid that according to the prince's character of protecting his shortcomings, he will definitely report to his father, and it will inevitably be another war of words.
The art of scheming, I really don't know anything.
In addition to these three people, they were followed by a scholar named Hong Lin, who grew up with the crown prince, and was a Goryeo.
A talent, not only has poetry and books, but also martial arts are first-class, and the prince's personal guards are in charge of Hong Lin.
The four of them were about to leave the palace gate, only to see a young man standing at the palace gate, with a white face like snow.
Seeing Ji Chen and the others, they suddenly came with joy.
"Are you?" the prince pondered for a moment, but did not see who it was.
The young man's eyes flashed: "Fourth brother doesn't know me anymore?"
The prince shook his head and looked at it carefully for a moment, and the people in his mind looked through it, but he didn't find out what this young man looked like.
"What about you?" the young man was obviously a little lost, and asked Ji Chen without giving up.
"Do you know who this son is?"
Ji Chen was funny in his heart, smiled evilly, and stretched out his hand: "I can't see it, if I let me touch it well, I won't believe that I can't touch it." ”
The young man hurriedly dodged, clutching his chest and shouting hooligans.
Ji Chen smiled: "Ji Qingshuang, your appearance as a man dressed as a woman is really good, and I am very excited when I see this man." ”
At this time, Ji Yicheng and Ji Yiyun came to their senses, it turned out to be the tenth princess!
Ji Qingshuang also pretended to take the folding fan and shook it gently: "How did the Nine Emperor Brothers guess it?"
Ji Chen said: "It's not guessed, it's something that can be seen through at a glance, look at you, which big man has such a heavy rouge on his body? ”
"Who is it? let her teach Princess Jiaoben in the future!"
The woman in Ji Chen's mouth dressed as a man is naturally Xiaoyan Wang Bian Wuxue, who has been pretending to be for more than ten years, is this skill considered high?
Ji Chen strode over: "Also, no big man will call himself this princess." ”
Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.
At night, the colors are far away, and the light is far away from the sky.
Talented and beautiful women, meet to put river lanterns together, the affection in the eyes, and the two pieces of flying glow on the cheeks are the best witnesses.
The stream is endless, and the river is endless.
"Knock Knock Knock"
Gongs and drums are accompanied by the huqin, two dragons play with pearls, soaring clouds and driving fog, hundreds of birds come out of the nest, horses are successful, lion lamps, five beast lamps, hexagonal lights.
Ji Qingshuang bought two sugar gourds, one for herself, and one for Ji Chen.
Ji Yiyun smiled: "What about ours?"
Ji Qingshuang also said with a smile: "If you want to eat and buy it yourself, my father will not give me a lot of money." I bought it for you, what if I don't have enough money to spend it?"
Ji Chen only felt at this time that it was good to have a younger sister, if the temperament was better, it would be even better.
The prince looked at his own guard Honglin and said, "Do you want to eat?"
Hong Lin is also a man of few words, bowed down and said: "It's all up to the prince to decide." ”
When the prince saw Hong Lin's appearance, he was a little angry: "I told you when I came out, you don't have to be restrained, if you do this again, you will go back alone, and it will be a disappointment." ”
The prince was not as stingy as the tenth princess, so he also bought three sugar gourds and handed them to them.
The prince asked softly, "What's the matter?"
Hong Lin nodded: "Well, it's very sweet." ”
Ji Chen was puzzled and looked at these two big men who were like no one around, and the ambiguity in his eyes was a little indescribable.
"Look, what are starlings doing there?"
The tenth princess had sharp eyes, recognized Ji Yiheng at a glance at the lamplight, and hurriedly walked over with Ji Chen.
"Starling, what are you looking for?" asked Ji Qingshuang.
Ji Yiheng watched it for a long time, if it wasn't for Ji Chen's reminder, how could he recognize this person as the ten princesses?
"It turned out to be Sister Qingshuang, you came just in time, this old man claims to be able to touch the bones and know the birthday, and he also has some skills, Mr. Qu Ming and the starling brother were accurately said by him, are you interested in giving it a try?"
This old man can't see, and this little stall can't hinder everyone in the dim light, so it's also deserted.
Ji Chen was puzzled: "Old gentleman, don't you have hands and eyes?"
The master of the thief is the hand and eye to the sky, Chang'an Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even an old beggar is a famous man in the rivers and lakes, this old man can touch the bones and know the birthday, it must be good.
The old man shook his head: "I'm just an old blind man, how can I know how to use my hands and eyes to the sky, but I just learned some fur." Each person's bones are unique, the boy is the bone of the youth, and the old man is the bone of the old man......"
The old man was about to show off, but where did these people understand, so he had to interrupt.
The prince was interested and stretched out his hand: "Old man, help me touch it." ”
The twelfth brother said: "Yes, the old gentleman touches it well, don't be right, my son will be rewarded." ”
The old man put his right hand on Ji Yicheng's arm, and pinched Da Liuren with his left hand.
After a long time, the old man took it back, and while holding a pen and writing on the paper, he said: "This son has Ziwei Emperor Star in his life, and he is the appearance of great wealth and nobility. It's hard to come by!"
The tenth princess picked up the paper and looked at it: "Jiaxu, Renshen, Dingchou, Maoshi." The old gentleman is really powerful, word for word. ”
The old man touched his sparse beard and nodded, with a somewhat proud look, nothing else, since he came out of the mountain, this ability to touch the bones and Xiao's birthday has not fallen at all, and he only begged for food after he was blind.
"Is it really that amazing? I'll give it a try. Ji Chen stretched out his hand to show the old man.
The old man and the previous general movements, after a moment, understood it in his chest, and wrote it down.
When the tenth princess looked at it again this time, she frowned and asked, "Did the old gentleman make a mistake, do you want to touch it again?"
"What? ”
The Twelve Princes asked, took the paper and looked at it: Yihai, Wuyin, Renshen, and Chenshi.
The Twelve Princes laughed: "The old man can write it wrong this time, you see that my fourth brother's birthday is Jiaxu, Renshen, Ding Chou, and Maoshi." My ninth brother is Yihai, Wuyin, Renshen, and Chenshi. My two elder brothers were born to the same mother, as the saying goes, ten months of pregnancy, you are only six months before and after, how is this possible. Hahaha, it turns out that the old man also misses sometimes. ”
The old man frowned and shook his head, "How come......?"
Ji Yiheng interrupted the old man's words, took out an ingot of gold, and stuffed it into the old man's hand: "As the so-called hundred secrets and one sparse, my younger brother is shocked, how can he calculate according to common sense, you can accept these ten taels of gold as a reward." ”
The old man came out to do business, just for the money, this money in hand, weigh it to know the severity, and said with interest: "Old and old, it's really a hundred secrets." ”