The ridicule of literati in the Song Dynasty made Zhao Si unable to turn around for a while.
Knowing that the words were not good, I stood there and meditated for a while, and then I understood the convoluted meaning of Li Gonglin's words.
Hey, you bastard, slap me on your face.
The day after time travel, Zhao Si had already determined his identity.
It is easier for people to accept the upgrade from chivalrous and open-minded to courageous and courageous, and from martial arts and bravery to perseverance and courage.
Zhao Si thought very clearly. He had a bad reputation before and was not well received by literati.
Even if he suddenly wakes up and bows to him, the celebrities and civil servants will not change their minds, treat him, and support him.
So why waste your precious time trying to put your hot face against your cold butt? It’s better to find another way.
As long as you are strong enough, these celebrities and civil servants will kneel down and lick you.
During the Jingkang period, Jurchen troops came to the city.
Those civil servants who had made a name for themselves in Donghuamen knelt down faster than the other.
First, they brutally raided the people of Kaifeng and dug deep into the ground to collect money to honor their new master; later, they used coercion, inducement, coaxing and deception to send Huizong, Qinzong and his son to an enemy camp outside the city, and sold them at a good price.
Thinking of this, Zhao Si's eyes flashed, and the contempt in his heart grew stronger.
Looking at the arrogant Li Gonglin in front of us, this type of literati is even worse. He is pampered, arrogant and romantic, but in times of turmoil and crisis, he immediately lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests and does not care about worldly affairs.
After tea and dinner, I write a few poems that are sad for the autumn and the country. I express my feelings and move myself, but in fact it is of no use to the country and the people.
"That's the boy." Zhao Si responded in a deep voice, and then raised his voice and asked, "My father-in-law, who claims to be Mr. Dongpo's best friend, but when he met Li Gong on the street, he covered his face with a fan and did not dare to meet him?
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Li Gonglin was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling, like an old bellows that had been used for fifty years.
His face also turned from white to red, then to black, and finally to green, just like the face-changing stunt in Sichuan Opera, which appeared hundreds of years in advance in Panlou in Kaifeng City.
The rest of the people in the room, who heard this, were stunned and stunned.
In the second year of Yuanfeng, Su Shi was nearly killed because of the Wutai Poetry Case, and Wang Shen was also implicated. As a good friend of Su Shi and Wang Shen, Li Gonglin met the Su family on the street and quickly covered his face with a fan for fear of being implicated.
He was laughed at by the world for a while.
People say that hitting someone doesn't mean hitting them in the face. Not only did you slap them in the face, you also slapped them loudly.
"Ignorant and reckless child!" Li Gonglin finally took a breath, and his face returned to red. He shouted loudly and scolded, "If you don't know the Four Books and Five Classics, and don't know poetry and songs, how can you expect to be the heir apparent?"
This old man seemed to be confused by my anger and directly brought up the topic that everyone had been hiding under the table.
Zhao Si didn't answer Li Gonglin's words. He knew that after the layman Long Mian opened the chat box, he would definitely talk to himself.
Sure enough, Li Gonglin said proudly: "His Royal Highness Duan Wang is excellent in poetry, calligraphy and painting, with outstanding literary talent and unique style. This is the appearance of a wise king."
Hearing this, Zhao Si suddenly realized.
I can be quickly forgiven by the royal brother, and thus favored. In addition to my natural blood advantage and carefully planned family cards, there is also a very important factor that has been ignored before - I have never sought the position of prince!
The predecessor Zhao seemed to be a fool. All his brothers were jumping up and down for the position of prince, but he still went his own way and didn't take it seriously. He became the target of others' secret arrows without even realizing it.
Those ministers, under the banner of safeguarding the country and the country and following the laws of their ancestors, clamored to establish a crown prince.
Several brothers fought openly and secretly for the position of crown prince.
What does the twenty-four-year-old imperial brother think of all this?
The conceited imperial brother must have felt that since he was young, he would definitely have an heir to pass on the throne.
How could he not be disgusted by the fuss made by the minister and several royal brothers?
My sixth brother is not an open-minded person.
Relying on the power of the Empress Dowager, several important conservative ministers who despised him were demoted as far as they could go after he took office.
Shangshu begged for his bones to be returned to his hometown on the grounds of old age, but he turned him away with a chuckle, and finally died miserably in a foreign country.
Compared with the four brothers, he is so different and outstanding, how can he not make the emperor feel emotional?
So when he was in coma, the government sent three imperial doctors and four groups of internal servants to take turns to treat and visit him.
Others think that the official family has a deep love for each other.
It can be speculated that if the predecessor Zhao Si was also jumping up and down about the crown prince, it would be interesting to see whether the official family would still be so concerned!
After realizing the key information again, Zhao Si laughed.
"My father-in-law is really old and confused. The official family is in its prime, young and strong, and the harem has not given birth to children. You people are just trying to find a prince! It is really a move without a king and a father!"
Li Gonglin twisted his neck and said, "This is the law of our ancestors. Back then, Emperor Renmiao had a difficult time having heirs. Didn't he already decide that the late Emperor Yingmiao would be the heir apparent?"
Zhao Si was too lazy to continue arguing with Li Gonglin, he just needed to express his attitude in public.
So the topic changed.
"According to what my father-in-law said, a wise king is distinguished by his outstanding literary talent and unique style. Isn't the empress Li who is good at calligraphy, painting, proficiency in music and poetry the best among wise kings?"
Li Gonglin was speechless for a moment.
Li Yu, the empress of Li, was the leader of the Southern Tang Dynasty who was destroyed by the Song Dynasty. No matter how strong his words were, he would not dare to say that he was a wise king with open eyes.
Zhao seemed to have understood the purpose of inviting him here.
These intellectuals and celebrities claim to be world-famous and have knowledge of ancient and modern affairs. They are frivolous and flashy but pretentious.
He obviously invited me here because he wanted to be a peacemaker, so that he could shake hands with Brother Eleven and make peace, and smile away his grudges.
However, their deep sense of superiority based on their talent and arrogance made them unable to let go of their stature. They first created a show of force to make themselves bow their heads, and then they stepped in to mediate with a high profile.
It is true that things must be reversed at their extremes, and the end of wisdom is folly.
"Old Master Li, there is good news in the palace. The good concubine is pregnant and will give birth to a son and a phoenix girl in the near future. It is not the duty of a minister to make false claims about the crown prince."
Zhao Si nodded again and once again expressed his attitude.
He glanced at the partition door in the inner room and continued to say loudly, "There is no good banquet, and I am not a hospitable guest. Since my uncle has no intention of receiving my nephew, I will leave so as not to miss your good time and good banquet."
After saying that, Zhao Si turned around and left.
Anyway, I'm not a stranger and I'm too lazy to deal with him.
I heard the door next door open with a crash, and an old man in green robe walked out quickly, shouting urgently: "Brother Thirteen, wait a minute."
But Zhao seemed not to hear it and went straight downstairs without looking back.
Li Gonglin felt humiliated and said angrily: "This son has a green face and fangs and talks nonsense. He is not the son of a human being!"
The old man in green robe looked at the empty door and remained silent for a long time.
A man of eighteen or nineteen years old walked out of the back room. He was handsome and handsome, and every part of his body was imbued with elegance. His every move was full of romance.
"Uncle, Thirteenth Brother's temper is too reckless."
He is none other than Duan Wang Zhao Ji.
Wang Shen glanced at him, his cloudy eyes filled with an indescribable light, and finally said with a sigh: "Look carefully, Thirteenth Brother is indeed the most like the late emperor among your brothers in terms of body shape and appearance. And his temperament is the most similar to that of an official."
similar."
After hearing this, Zhao Ji had a gloomy expression on his face and murmured: "What should I do? It's annoying! It's really annoying!!"
After leaving Panlou, Zhao Si whispered to Huatian.
"Deploying men to spread rumors in Kaifeng City. It is said that the late emperor saw the portrait of Lord Li in the Secretary's Office one day and was amazed at the elegance of the figure. Then the palace people reported that the imperial attendant Chen gave birth to Prince Duan Zhaoji.
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"Second, it is said that the Imperial Attendant Chen dreamed of Empress Li one night and said angrily, "I have come to avenge the country's destruction and the destruction of the family. Then she became pregnant with Prince Duan Zhao Ji."
Having said this, Zhao Si sneered, "The late emperor and the Chen family are no longer alive. Anyone who wants to confront them can just go alone."
Looking at Zhao Sijiong's bright eyes, Yu Huatian suppressed the excitement in his heart and said in a deep voice: "I remember it, little one."
Zhao Si added another sentence, "This matter is of great importance and cannot be traced back to Prince Jian's Mansion."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will be careful and careful and will not reveal any clues."
After walking two streets towards Prince Jian's Mansion, Zhao Si was stopped again. This chapter has been completed!
