Chapter 46: The Storm of the Yan Pass (I)

Feedback from the education reform pilot units was quickly transmitted to Zhuo Siheng.

However, it was not the policy implementer Luo Yunzhu, but Zhuo Ciheng.

At Tong Shipei's wedding banquet, Zhuo Ciheng made several friends in the boudoir of the same age. Because most of the female relatives attending the banquet were from military generals, and their daughters also valued the courageous and resolute character than the quiet and beautiful poems. Therefore, several girls and their mothers appreciated Ciheng's character of being generous and cheerful without losing their comprehensive and polite character, and they took the initiative to get to know each other.

Several of them were considered prestigious families, and they had a lot of contact with the palace. Tian Ciheng received an invitation to go to the inner garden of Daxiangguo Temple with two friends to enjoy the flowers. In fact, she didn't love flowers and plants very much. Although the back garden at home was occupied by her, many flowers and plants that Zhuo Siheng could not name, each of them had clear medicinal value. Zhuo Ciheng heard that many precious medicinal materials were planted in the backyard where Daxiangguo Temple was rarely visited, so he happily agreed to go together.

Of course, her friends were not really sad about the last Xia Hua. In Zhuo Ciheng's words, there is an excuse to go out, so there is no need for a fool!

But she went quickly and came back quickly. She changed into a delicate outfit when she got home, wore only daily old clothes, and ran to the backyard to take care of herbs.

Zhuo Siheng rested today and was working overtime in Liang Pavilion. Seeing Ciheng coming back as soon as he left, he said strangely: "Sister, didn't you say that you would go to Daxiangguo Temple with the two daughters of the Deputy Commander of the Military and Ma Si?"

"Don't mention it." Ciheng had just returned and his hands were covered in mud and he didn't raise his head. "My sister Yun Pei was called away by Princess He Xin. I heard that the princess was severely punished by her mother. Now she was crying and making trouble at home and refused to eat. In fact, it was just that the master of Neishu Ting was punished. What a big deal that could make such a thing."

Princess Hexin is the beloved daughter of King Ying. After King Ying passed away, the emperor gave her his residence and a plaque to her with the emperor when she was taken care of by her uncle and nephew. Although she still lives in the palace and serves her mother, she is the only one among the princesses.

When he heard that it was related to Nei Shuting, Zhuo Siheng immediately put down his brush and walked down Liangge to ask: "How to punish me?"

Ciheng looked up and smiled, "Their master was very cold but easy-going. He never talked much with the students. Somehow, he suddenly remembered to take the exam two days ago. As a result, those girls who had been intimate with the royal family never took her seriously and were willing to buy it. Except for a few who studied hard, the rest were almost all irritated. Who knew that the female master was not angry and asked them to find their mother to check the papers and sign the papers. How could those guys be willing to do that!"

Luo Yuanzhu really mastered the essence! She just needs to attack suddenly without any trace. This is a necessary tactical skill for high school class teachers! Zhuo Siheng was so excited that he simply moved down a Tengdun and took two cups of tea, one for Ciheng to moisten his voice, and one cup while listening.

"That female master is really amazing. She actually went to the students' homes with the papers one by one. I heard that it was the palace female history assigned by the emperor to visit or teach her children. Which one dared to neglect? So those mothers looked at their daughter's crap test papers..."

"Don't learn from Uncle Zhu Wu's swearing." Zhuo Siheng interrupted Ciheng, who was in a state of excitement.

Ciheng smiled and walked through the test, and continued to say: "The female master apologized repeatedly, saying that she was valued by the emperor in vain and could not teach her good things. She had to be so knowledgeable for more than a year after school. She had no other way to apologize. Sure enough, the princesses and princesses who became mothers were so angry that they were smoking! She brought her daughter to apologize on the spot. A few of them were angry and even used family rules!"

Oops, corporal punishment education, this is not good. Zhuo Siheng shook his head.

"Hi! Actually, it's not for learning. I think it's just for face." Ciheng drank the tea and handed it to his brother. While bent down to remove weeds, he said, "If those who are well-known in the palace are contrary to the purpose of the emperor's inner-school education, they are afraid that they will not be able to raise their heads every time they socialize, and it is even more difficult to compare. It's like their tutoring problems, so they are so anxious, which may not be really for the children's academic style and progress."

Ciheng's words do talk about the real purpose of Zhuo Siheng's use of this as a means.

Solving problems from the root causes often does not necessarily mean the problem itself.

He touched Ciheng's sweaty head twice with joy, allowing her to continue to be busy, while he returned to Liangge with a complacent heart of great success in planning and strategizing.

Zhuo Ciheng was surprised that his brother didn’t like to listen to these family matters, so why did he find out today?

When he returned to the study, Zhuo Siheng picked up the pen but did not fall down, but thought about the key points.

Although he only said a few words to Luo Yuanzhu, he could definitely use his method according to her intentions in teaching students and her own knowledge. In fact, if he taught the daughter of an official family in the boudoir school outside, Luo Yuanzhu would not have to worry. Only these noble daughters dared to neglect Concubine Luo's sister, and most of the rest of them were too late to pursue it.

But Zhuo Siheng didn't expect that not long after, even the royal relatives dared not neglect Luo Yuanzhu any longer.

Because her sister Concubine Luo was diagnosed with more than two months of pregnancy again.

Since she entered the palace and gave birth to a son, she has become the most favored person in the six palaces. Now she has added icing on the cake, and there is no one in the harem that has the limelight.

Because of her pregnancy, the September emperor, Qiu Hunting Concubine Luo, was not easy to accompany her. Unexpectedly, she told the emperor that she hoped that the children in her womb, whether they were men or women, would be able to get the heroic spirit of their father. The emperor was very happy and said that Concubine Luo must go with her, and asked her to bring all the imperial physicians and then choose the old nanny who had experience in caring for pregnant women in the palace to accompany her.

But the queen was left in the palace.

Some people have made a statement about this matter, but the emperor said that the queen must do her best to relieve herself in the palace.

The queen said nothing. In fact, even if she said it, she might not be able to spread her words now that she has no relatives in the court.

However, the crown prince was taken by the emperor this time. Perhaps because of this, the court officials also thought it was almost the same, so the only rumor and speculation of the deposed queen was left to rag in secret, and the rest of the superficial words disappeared.

As the attendant of the Hanlin Academy, Zhuo Siheng had to assist the emperor in handling daily official documents. Mr. Zeng told him to be cautious and cautious. There were so many disputes a month before the autumn hunting imperial deportation, and I was afraid that it might not be peaceful even if I set out.

Later, Zhuo Siheng recalled the day when the autumn hunting set out on September 21st, he deeply realized that the world often unpredicted and difficult to distinguish in an extremely beautiful way. How can human power predict it?

The emperor hunted Suizhou in September in autumn. It was a prescriptive rule since the founding of Taizu's country. In the past, Taizu's hero raised his troops in the grassroots, and from Longxing, Linzhou, he led his troops westward. In Taicang, Suizhou, he defeated the 300,000 defenders of the previous dynasty with a strong force, swept the northwest territory, and avoided the trouble of going south to achieve hegemony.

Later, the six-held and eight deserts entered the imperial map. Taizu, who owned the world, came to Taicangyuan again. At that time, the autumn grass was not yellow, and still saw the graves everywhere in the ground after the fierce battle. □□【】resented the merits and hegemony and glory of the past. It also said that decades of dreams were like rotten yellow mills. Only descendants of all dynasties worked hard to govern can they not wake up the emperor's dream. He then ordered people to build a palace in Taicangyuan, Suizhou, and issued an order to rule the kings of the later dynasties. In addition to the civil and military affairs, they must protect their martial ethics. Every September, they led the civil and military country Qi Qiu to hunt here, rewarded the soldiers who had meritorious soldiers, regardless of their superiority, and sacrificed to Taicang's souls and never forgot the bones of the achievements. Wu Ren also kindly encouraged the hearts of the people in the world.

Even Yingzong, a famous low-energy-staying emperor, had to run out of the imperial capital every September to bring a large group of people to Taicang County, Suizhou to suffer. Otherwise, he would be disrespectful to his ancestors, which would be too much of a crime.

The emperor of this dynasty was also a literati who was calm but not active, and was good at literature but not martial arts. However, he actively prepared autumn hunting every September and participated in it personally. Zhuo Siheng felt that in order to be an example for his descendants, his leaders were never willing to fall behind his enemy's father Jing Zong.

Qiu Hunting is not just a grand event for military generals, but half of the civil servants in the court have to follow. You should know that Qiu Hunting will last for a month. The leadership team around the emperor cannot be idle. Daily political affairs must be discussed. If there is an emergency military situation, it must be handled specially. Therefore, the Secretariat only leaves a few old ministers who are inconvenient to walk around to guard the house, and the rest of them will follow.

Zhuo Siheng is no exception.

The wind was clear on the day of the imperial departing, and the autumn leaves that had not yet been red and yellow were swaying between the dense forests on the roadside. A team of thousands of people slowly advanced. From Zhongjing Prefecture along the westward direction of Peishui, it crossed Fengzhou. It took a 15-day journey to reach Taicang Palace in Suizhou.

Two days after repair, the yard came to report, and the imperial guards' tent had been settled properly, so the sage can go.

Zhuo Siheng grew up in the north and was often seen in dense forests and wastelands. When he arrived at the autumn hunting tower, he was also startled by the magnificent scenery of the grasslands in the northwest and could not take his eyes off.

The water plants in Taicangyuan are fertile, and the oil-green grass is still thick in autumn. The Yanshan Mountains are high and low in the distance, undulating under the blue sky, relaxing the dense texture of the mountains and forests. The sight of them is the royal hunting ground, and the magnificent atmosphere everywhere highlights the supremacy of imperial power.

In fact, the world is not a hunting ground for power.

Zhuo Siheng looked at the magnificent scene from afar, but his thinking became even more distracted and relaxed.

Due to the lack of rest during the days of hardships and insufficient rest, Lord Zeng and Lord Bai and other old ministers in the Hanlin Academy were exhausted and embarrassed. The emperor cared about the hard work of the civil officials. He rested in his own tents for the first two days and asked the attendants to be impartial as usual. Although he had been so far away, he still had the same job. Zhuo Siheng had been an assistant to the emperor for almost three years and had already been able to handle it. He took shifts with other colleagues every day, which made him more leisurely than when he entered the palace when he was in the imperial capital.

That evening, he finished his shift. He walked out of the imperial tent and walked through rows of complicated and overlapping tents. From the golden bell hanging down the ribbon, he saw the sun falling from the west. Zhuo Siheng felt relaxed and happy, so he stopped and stopped.

Suddenly, the door slapped his shoulder with one hand. When he looked back, he found that it was Zhao Ting'an, the prince of Yongxiang Bo and Zhao Lanxuan's cousin.

"You said you didn't have time to look for you yesterday. Today I have time to look at the sky, so don't say you're busy!"

Zhao Ting'an was drunk by Zhuo Siheng at the wedding banquet, and since then his attitude towards civil servants has changed greatly. He also regretted that he met too late and could not drink it every day. He was young and served as the Imperial Army's Marquis, and was also the Prince of Yongxiang. He grew up with his father in the military camp since he was a child. He was the most heroic and unconventional person. Since he arrived at the palace, he has asked Zhuo Siheng to drink with his group of Imperial Army brothers every day. Zhuo Siheng refused on the grounds that he wanted to do business the next day, but he was blocked by him today, and he was really wrong.

"You don't want to avenge your wedding banquet, are you?"

When Zhuo Siheng squinted his eyes in the setting sun, he seemed to be a cunning fox looking at his prey. The brave young general was a little shivering, and he quickly hit his shoulder: "What? I'm not allowed to get back the venue?"

"It was Fang Ze who married your sister, but it was not me. Why are you just not able to get along with me?" Zhuo Siheng was amused and crying. He had met Zhao Ting'an several times, and knew the other person's personality, so he spoke straightforwardly.

"That kid is such a precious errand, even Qiu Hunting. Besides, even if he can come, I have to let him take a leave. The newlyweds are so happy, and if you don't stay at home to accompany my sister, why run out?" Zhao Ting'an's face showed a healthy wheat color on his face, and his smile showed white teeth. He looked at him with youthfulness and laziness and unruly as a boy from Wuling. "You are so majestic on the wedding day, and even my mother's brother's face has been lost. I don't take revenge, how can I stay in front of all the brothers in the future?"

Zhuo Siheng likes to hear this boy speak simply, and he almost laughs out loud after hearing this: "That's how you are looking for face for the imperial guards? It's too undespicable to bully me, a little civil servant."

As the two of them were talking, they had already reached the vicinity of the military camp. The place was full of military soldiers and cheerful horses, with a lot of fewer people. Zhao Ting'an whispered: "Actually, I want to say something to you. My brother-in-law told me to take care of you before coming, saying that I would take care of you. His father felt that this autumn hunting might be a bit troublesome, and it was also the best thing for you to be cautious in the front of the imperial guards."

Zhuo Siheng knew that the storm before Qiu Hunting was always steady and not too anxious about it. However, when he heard that his good friend and his father both complained about his concern, his heart was warm and his heart was flowing, his only little worry was almost dispersed.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of knowledge, you should pay more attention in the army."

Zhuo Siheng sincerely thanked him, but Zhao Tingan pressed impatiently: "Except for a few thorns from the military governing supervisors and the waste from the provincial government army, I don't have any need to be careful. Our military officers are not waving in front of the official family every day, but you, just worry more about yourself."

The important matters of autumn hunting, all the important passes in the north must join together to participate in the grand event. The local garrisons in the dynasty are the prefectures, and they are not as elite as those of the imperial guards of the three prefectures. However, the strongest and heavy geography are always the most brave and brave, and they are the most brave garrisons under the jurisdiction of military governance and supervision. They can be said to be the elite soldiers who are brave enough to fight. The imperial guards have never been able to get credit or advantage in their hands when hunting in the autumn.

"All the garrison commanders of the military governing supervision have come?" Zhuo Siheng thought to himself that yesterday he had heard in front of the imperial court that there were several military generals in the remote border areas in the north that would not arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Zhao Tingan hooked Zhuo Siheng's shoulder, held a blade of grass that was pulled out in his mouth, and said lazily: "The one you hate the most is here."

Zhuo Siheng was about to ask who was so annoying, but saw Zhao Ting'an snorting reluctantly in one direction, and spitting off the grass leaves in one mouthful with extreme disgust.

He looked along and saw a few tall Muzhou gangs riding dark and heavily armored soldiers, as if half-iron towers were slowly coming towards them.

"Damn, I don't get off the horse in the military camp. I think it's their unruly territory!"

Listening to Zhao Ting'an's low swearing, Zhuo Siheng originally wanted to explain that the military generals above the fifth rank of the military governing and supervising were specially granted a horse to run, but he still decided to shut up when he saw the other party's bad expression.

The imperial guard officer in red clothes and light armor walked side by side with the civil servant in green robe. This place may be more eye-catching than the heavy armored martial soldiers. The few people riding on the horse looked down when they passed by, but their expressions were still cold. One of them was walking in front, and his spirit was the most proud. It seemed that he was looking at people with a glance. The wind was swept under his eyes, and the jaws of the knife and axe were not moving.

Zhuo Siheng had no military ranks and was just about to nod his head with ordinary civil servants' etiquette, but Zhao Ting'an held his neck and straightened his back and head. He raised his head and just looked at the front general's gaze.

He was about the same age as himself, his skin was much whiter than Zhao Ting'an, his appearance was elegant and not as wide and majestic as a military general, and his eyes were like square willow leaves, long and narrow. When looking at people, he was inexplicably contemptuous, and he was filled with the pride of dustlessness.

No wonder Zhao Tingan doesn't like this kid.

Zhuo Siheng also didn't like his arrogant look when he was looking at people immediately.

The Bo family in Yongxiang is not like the arrogant children of ordinary aristocratic families. Zhao Ting'an has been struggling with his father in the military camp since he was a child. He heard that the army under his father's rule has never been distinguished from martial arts practices and is extremely strict. He has broken a few bones for this. He is a noble family with outstanding abilities and character. He is definitely not a jealous wine bag. He doesn't even let Zhuo Siheng bow his head. He stands upright, not obeying the officer who is leading the army with higher ranks than him. However, Zhao Ting'an is an imperial guard. He has always guarded the three imperial guards of the dynasty. He has a very capable and brave look at himself. In addition, the imperial guards in Zhongjing Prefecture have a more decent level of imperial guards, so he doesn't even take the border garrison in his eyes.

What's more, judging by this posture, the two of them seem to have a grudge, and it's not surprising that they are so close.

Finally, a team of people passed by, Zhuo Siheng was about to die by Zhao Ting'anti. Finally, he stood firm after he let go, and asked while flattening the official uniform, "Do you have any grudges?"

"How dare I compete with him? I will break my legs." Zhao Ting's young general who was sarcastic at this time, his speech was sarcastic, and he had the style of a civil servant when he was a slap in the court.

"He is of a very tall background?"

"Yu Yong, the commander of the Xisheng Army, was the Duke of Ling Guo, and his mother was Princess Hanzhao, the sister of Jingzong. She had never had a pair of eyes that could look at people since she was a child."

No wonder, that really doesn't require eyelids.

"I won't say it, I won't say it anymore! You have to drink whatever you say today!" Zhao Ting'an kicked the stone at his feet, as if he was kicking away the unhappy shadow. He smiled again, pulled Zhuo Siheng's sleeve, and seemed to be almost tied to him with a rope to sacrifice to the sky in his camp.

"I will have to serve the imperial edict tomorrow morning. Do you think I have lived long, right?" Zhuo Siheng was actually on duty tomorrow afternoon, but he really didn't dare to drink at the headquarters for fear of misleading.

Zhao Tingan didn't eat this set at all. He rudely grabbed Zhuo Siheng's arm and smiled: "You kid, you're here again. Today I went to ask you Mr. Zeng, but I always squinted my eyes and said that you couldn't wake up. He said that you wouldn't be able to come to the imperial court tomorrow afternoon, and I've all sued him for the leave of tomorrow morning for you. He said that it's rare for young people to come out, as long as it's not ridiculous, it's nothing to relax. What? Can't you let it go?"

Alert! The enemy is inside! It's still his boss!

Zhuo Siheng suddenly felt powerless, and he said in his heart that he should not be able to make the earth work.

The two of them pulled the door between them, and suddenly a voice came from front of them at some point.

"Zhuo Shizhao... Are you free now?"

This time, Zhao Ting'an, the visitor, had to kneel down. Not only him, but even Zhuo Siheng hurriedly leaned over.

"See Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"I've seen His Highness the Crown Prince."

One of them was a military general and a knee was raised, while the other was a civil servant bowed his neck, and both bowed respectfully to the prince in front of him.
Chapter completed!