"Your Highness... This is the carp I just sent from Fenglindu. Try it and it's fresh!" A pretty and lovely girl held a plate of fish sashimi cut into thin slices and presented it to her.

"No appetite..." Liu Jin shook his head and said sadly.

"Your Highness, you have been depressed these days. Do you have any worries?" the pretty girl asked softly.

"Isol..." Liu Jin opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say.

Do you want to tell your beloved concubine that he has been deceived by someone like coaxing a child for more than ten years?

Moreover, he didn't want his wife to know about this kind of thing.

Especially the other person is already pregnant.

"I plan to go out..." Liu Jin stood up and said to the pretty girl: "Maybe, I won't come back tonight..."

"I understand..." the girl nodded slightly and asked, "But go to Bowangyuan?"

"no……"

"Go to Fuli Palace?"

"no……"

"Go to see a friend..." Liu Jin held the girl's hand and said with a smile: "I might stay there for about three or five days. If my beloved concubine is bored, she will go to Changle Palace to talk to the emperor's grandmother... She misses you very much..."

"I understand..." The girl smiled slightly and sorted out the Guandai for Liu Jin: "Go and go early and come back early, I'm waiting for Your Highness in the palace..."

After walking out of the hall, several men dressed in literati came up to meet him. They each respectfully said to Liu Jin, "I will pay homage to Your Highness..."

"It's all the teachers..." Liu Jin saw these people, countless words suddenly appeared in his mind.

The scrolls of Shiqu Pavilion are covered with blood and tears.

The words engraved by the historian on the bamboo slips tell him the darkness and blood and tears of decades ago.

Revealing that humiliating history before his eyes.

It’s not just a bandit that never stops?

Sometimes, between one year, the Huns entered the Han border seven times.

They trampled on farmland, burned villages, slaughtered the men and women, plundered the men, and exposed the bones wherever they passed.

From Emperor Gao to the former emperor, over seventy years, the Han and the Huns fought more than a hundred times in all battles.

The war with a scale of just comparison with Pingcheng broke out as many as three times.

The condescending Hun cavalry occupied Hetao and had always taken the initiative.

They come whenever they want, and leave whenever they want.

Sun Ju, the commander of the Northern Territory, Feng Jie, the prefect of Yanmen, and Li Yun, the prefect of Taiyuan...

More than a dozen people sprinkled blood from two thousand stones of the frontier.

The deceased people of the people were in millions, and the poor people who were abducted were even impossible to count.

And these people...

These teachers and gentlemen whom he once respected and admired never told him these things.

They will only tell themselves: a weapon is a fierce weapon, and the saints have to use it. The war is fierce and the war is dangerous, and the wise ruler takes the responsibility of supporting the people.

They can only tell in their ears: Jia Si, the city of Sanghong and Yangli, compete for profit with the people, and the people are deeply harmed by it. All the people are trapped in the fire and the gods are furious for a long time. Therefore, the river breaks, and the mountains and monuments collapse. If Hongyang is cooked, the sky will be good for good luck, and the world will be safe and the country will be stable.

But now...

Liu Jin discovered that he could no longer believe in these teachers as he did in the past.

He even doubted every word they said.

Several scholars didn't know what happened. They walked to Liu Jin and said, "I heard that before Jianzhang Palace, Your Highness made a great wish, "Stand up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the past saints, and bring peace to the ages! This is a true great wish, and I heard of it, as if I heard of the Great Bell and Dalu, I would like to assist Your Highness and fulfill this great cause!"

As he said that, he bowed down and bowed, bowed again.

That day, Liu Jin's ambitions made by Jianzhang Palace were caused by shocks in the court and affairs of Chang'an in the past few days.

Countless ministers wrote to the emperor in tears to congratulate the country for such a virtuous grandson, and they all thought that the country had a blessing and that the country had a virtuous grandson. This was because His Majesty was loved by the people, the emperor and the emperor's grandson.

The emperor was even more happy.

The day before yesterday, the emperor who had never liked him and was reluctant to meet him, summoned them for the first time.

Each of them was given fifty pieces of cloth and ten gold to reward them for their "teaching merits".

Although the reward is light, it is of great significance.

It has been twenty or thirty years since Di Shan's incident, who can have a good time in front of the Guliang School?

Therefore, the Guliang School has been as lively as the New Year.

Everyone danced and celebrated for several days in a row.

It was not until yesterday that they discovered something - what about the emperor's eldest grandson?

To be honest, shouldn’t Huang Changsun come to Bowangyuan to listen to lectures and learn?

So they were a little panicked and hurried to the prince and palace of Chang'an City to ask for the emperor's eldest grandson.

This is to really put the merit of "education" on one's own head.

It is even more important to further consolidate and strengthen the influence on the emperor and Changsun.

In particular, strengthen and consolidate the influence of himself and others on the emperor and Changsun.

The prince's side was already overcrowded.

They can't get any benefits either.

But the emperor's eldest grandson is in full swing.

As long as you can coax yourself, the emperor and Changsun will be promoted to the crown prince and emperor in the future.

I am the minister of Qiandi, and I have made contributions to the dragon!

If the Marquis of Lie is not able to be reaped, can the Marquis of Guannei always be able to be reaped?

However……

In the past, His Highness Huang Changsun, who was humble and polite and gentle in front of them, always looked kind and kind, now no longer had the expression of seeing them in the past.

He was a little lonely, and even said coldly: "I know... Teachers, please go back to Bowangyuan first, and I will go and ask for help another day..."

"Your Highness..." A scholar about forty years old came forward and worshiped: "What have you done wrong?"

"No..." Liu Jin squeezed a smile on his lips: "The teachers are all very good... but I just have something to do today..."

He was going to Nanling and asked his peers.

Since peace is unavailable, the country is in trouble and people's livelihood is a reality.

He once went to Xinfeng in confinement.

It was the richest county in Guanzhong during the reign of the late emperor.

However, now, it is in decline.

He also followed his grandfather to tour Yong County, worship the Five Emperors in the suburbs, and then passed by Liyang, and Wanggao's former residence.

Yong County is the location of the Five Emperors Temple.

Liyang is the old capital of Emperor Gao.

They were once famous wealthy counties in the world. During the reign of Emperor Taizong, the local people no longer had to worry about food and clothing.

However, what he saw was the people who were hungry and cold.

These are all the consequences of war and domestic policies.

He wanted to ask, is there any way to solve this dilemma?

He is now very melancholy, confused, and can't even see the way forward.

My heart was in chaos.

It is necessary to rebuild his broken heart, a blueprint for a bright future.

And he subconsciously thought of Nanling and the young man.

"Maybe, he can give me an answer..." Liu Jin thought in his heart, and a bright smile spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!