It’s almost the end of the year, and on the streets of Tokyo, you can see fiery red lanterns hanging outside shops everywhere. The red lanterns swaying gently in the cold wind complement the snow on the streets that has not had time to melt.
It's really beautiful. However, because it was already late at night, and the wind was blowing on the street, it was very cold. Pedestrians went back to their homes early to rest. At this time, the street with lights and colorful lights seemed a bit empty.
Loneliness.
Along the way, on the street heading to Prince Zheng's Mansion, a carriage rolled over the snow on the road, making a squeaking sound as it moved forward.
In the carriage, the emperor's eyelids were slightly lowered, and he was sitting in the palace, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Lu Yushi!" After a long time, the emperor opened his eyes and said to Lu Yushi who was sitting opposite.
"What do you think of Prince Zheng's child?" The emperor stretched out his hand, heated it with the heat from the brazier in the car, and asked calmly.
"I don't dare to say it!" Royal matters must be handled with extreme caution. Even if he, the Censor Lu, had been more outspoken and dared to admonish the prince, he still felt pity at this time.
"You can just say what you say, what is there that you don't dare to say?" The emperor glared at him angrily and said with a smile.
It's really rare to see something that this madman doesn't even dare to say.
The emperor smiled lightly: "The affairs of the royal family are also the affairs of the world. As the imperial censor, it is your duty to supervise the affairs of the officials. There is nothing you dare to say!"
After hearing this, Yushi Lu secretly glanced at the emperor's expression. Seeing that his current mood was much better than before, Yushi Lu pondered for a moment and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, um
, very good!" Hearing this nonsense from Lu Yushi, the emperor couldn't help but be a little stunned.
However, seeing Lu Yushi walking on thin ice with fear and fear, the emperor also shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.
Also, it is unreasonable for a minister to evaluate the prince. No wonder this madman Lu is so frightened.
"What has Prince Zheng been doing these days?" The emperor picked up the hot tea on the small table, took a sip, thought about it, and asked.
"1 The young prince hides in the study every day, never leaving the door. I heard from people in the palace that the young prince is doing, uh, homework!" Lu Yushi was in charge of Nightingale. He was very concerned about these things.
Naturally, things are clearly known.
"Do homework." The emperor didn't quite understand homework, this new term. He frowned and looked at Lu Yushidao in confusion.
"Well, yes. I have heard from the young prince before. He said that when the young prince left Jiangning, Mr. Lu from Jiangning assigned ten questions to the young prince!" Lu Yushi smiled.
, said to the emperor with cupped fists.
He had seen those questions before, but what made him feel hot was that he couldn't do several of them. In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't do it, it was mainly because he didn't know how to write.
"Oh? Ten questions?" The emperor was slightly surprised. He looked at Lu Yushi and asked curiously: "What kind of questions are they? Does Aiqing have any questions?"
Lu Yushi nodded and quickly took out the rubbing version of the paper from his sleeve. He presented it to the emperor with both hands.
The emperor took the paper with a curious smile on his face and slowly unfolded it. When he saw the first question, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.
The first question is only a short sentence. It says, what do you think of the sentence "History books are the medals of merit of the victors." The question is self-made, there is no limit on the genre, and there is no limit on the number of words.
Oh, history books are the medals of merit for the victors.
This scholar is really brave!
The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the questions on the paper, and a complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Looking down, the emperor's brows became tighter and tighter. The expression on his face became more and more solemn.
The second question: The advantages and disadvantages of the struggle between imperial power and prime ministerial power. There is also no limit on the number of words and genres, and the title is self-drafted.
After seeing this, the emperor unconsciously thought of the scene when his father took the exam for him when he was a child.
After thinking about it, he involuntarily spread the paper on the table, frowned slightly, then reached out and picked up the cinnabar pen on the table, and he was about to write on this topic.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Lu Yushi looked at His Majesty's actions. Some monks were confused. They were extremely puzzled. What is Your Majesty doing? Could it be that, hey, you are also itchy and want to give it a try?
"Oh, haha." After hearing Lu Yushi's voice, the emperor came to his senses. He smiled coquettishly, put the cinnabar pen on the inkstone paper, stroked his beard, laughed dryly, and turned his head. He glared at Lu Yushi angrily.
Then he looked down, the third and fourth questions, until he finished reading the last one, the essay question on decentralization and centralization. The emperor still held the paper in hand, frowning and thinking.
After a long time, he held the paper in his hand, shook it a little harder, sighed softly, and said to himself: "Just ten sentences, but it covers everything in the world. The questions are thought-provoking and point directly to the road! "
The emperor stroked his beard, looked at the paper... smiled, nodded and said, "Prince Zheng has a good teacher!"
Yizhou, Chengdu Prefecture.
The night outside is dark and the wind is cold and miserable.
In the room, the candlelight flickered. Lu Heng was wearing a long gown, sitting in front of the candlestick, with a smile on his face, concentrating on writing letters home.
Unknowingly, a chill came over me.
Lu Heng couldn't help but sneeze.
Who is this? It’s so late and you’re still thinking about me?
After talking to himself like this, he shook his head and smiled. He raised his hand, held the bamboo stick, raised the wick of the oil lamp, and continued to write letters home.
Jiangning, beside the Qinhuai River.
A crescent moon hangs high in the night sky, casting thousands of deserted silver glows.
The moonlight shines on the Qinhuai River, which is slightly wrinkled by the night wind, reflecting the sparkling silver light.
Along the riverside, weeping willow trees swayed desolately in the night wind.
Under the weeping willow, a stunning woman in a blue dress stood so quietly by the river. She stood there for a long time, biting her lips tightly and looking at the glistening river surface. , looks miserable.
The slightly cold night wind blew, and the silky hair was flying gently. A strand of hair was messy on the tear-stained cheek, looking pitiful.
"Uncle!" The woman bit her lips tightly and chanted these three words softly. She could no longer hold back the misery in her heart and burst into tears.
Behind them, the Cangxue sisters were dressed in smart clothes, holding swords in their hands, standing there quietly, looking at Liu Qingqing who was alone and distressed by the river.
"I'll go find him!" Cang Xue took a deep breath, held the sword in her hand tightly, and said in a deep voice with a thin layer of anger on her delicate cheeks.
"Well, remember, beat him up for Sister Qingqing!" On the side, sister Qingshuang nodded quickly and said bitterly.
"Beat him until he can't take care of himself, and he will never run around again!" Cang Xue said more harshly, gritting her teeth.
Jiang Ning is like this, but it's a good thing he's still fooling around with that vixen outside! Lou is really pissed off!
In the past few days, there have been many rumors about Zi Jin's heart in Jiangning. Most of them are attacking Zi Jin's heart for being rich and unkind. There are also rumors that Zi Jin's heart can achieve his current status. The three female bosses of Zi Jin's heart
, seems to have some secret scandal with the government.
Three days ago, the weaving and embroidery shops in Jiangning actually united and came to ask Zijin to move out of Jiangning. They said that Zijin broke Jiangning's shopping mall rules. Of course, in the end, they even asked Zijin to move out of Jiangning.
He made a suggestion, saying that if Liu Qingqing handed over the secret recipe of the couple's set and handed over the management rights of the Jiangnan area to the Jiangning Chamber of Commerce, he would agree to Zijin's intention to continue to stay in Jiangning.
Anyone can see the thoughts of those people. They are a businessman who makes money every day and wants to take it for themselves.
Although this matter was suppressed by Master Fu Yinhong's strong suppression, it was finally suppressed.
However, because of this incident, Mr. Fu Yin was framed, saying that officials and businessmen colluded to oppress the people. The emperor was furious and issued an imperial edict to transfer him out of Jiangning and go to Tokyo to serve.
As soon as Mr. Hong left, the owners of the weaving and embroidery shops became even more unscrupulous. They came to threaten Liu Qingqing again and again, saying that if she did not agree with their suggestions, they would drive Zijin's heart out of Jiangning.
Liu Qingqing was furious, so she took the matter to the new Fuyin Master in anger.
However, the new Fu Yin master turned a deaf ear to Liu Qingqing's confession.
Moreover, in the end, the Fu Yin master surnamed Wei not only failed to say a fair word, but also touched Liu Qingqing. If Liu Qingqing hadn't stopped him, the Fu Yin would have been chopped down by the angry Cang Xue sisters on the spot.
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Even so, Wei Fuyin still didn't know who slapped him on the face.
The Wei Mansion Yin was so angry that he was about to force Liu Qingqing and the others into the cell to be punished. However, when he was giving the order, Duan Baotou beside him said something in his ear.
After Wei Fuyin heard this, he put down the gavel in his hand. He waved his hand unwillingly and asked Liu Qingqing to drive out of the lobby.
After walking out of the lobby, Sister Cangxue looked in shock at Liu Qingqing, who was walking in front with her mouth pouted and angry. She was shocked in her heart.
There is no doubt that the slap on Wei Fuyin's face was Sister Qingqing's masterpiece.
At that time, in the chaos, the Cangxue sisters who were stopped did not use their hands at all, they just raised their feet and kicked violently. The only one who was not stopped was Liu Qingqing.
Looking at Sister Qingqing walking in front, she muttered as she walked, wiping her little hands on her skirt in disgust.
The Cangxue sisters looked at each other, speechless...
After this incident, although Wei Fuyin was no longer involved, he turned a blind eye to, or even condoned, the merchants who besieged Zijin's heart. As a result, Zijin's heart's situation became even more difficult.@.