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Crows were croaking outside the public house late at night, but the cold wind was blowing hard and the doors and windows were closed tightly. The guards did not allow the black birds to roam around at will, so the crows squatted at the window and confronted the guards, waiting for their master to come out. Unfortunately, its owner had a huge creature on his lap and was unable to get up to take it in.
The night watch was leaking bit by bit, and the desk was covered with articles on government policies and policies. Zeng Zhanshi forced himself to read down. He almost fell asleep while reading several times, and couldn't help but crouch and mutter: "The writing is gorgeous, but it's so beautiful." It's not even on point, so for people like this, it's better not to give up." After saying this, he picked up his pen and threw the text into a box at hand, and started reading the next volume.
Li Chunyi probably caught a cold and had some discomfort in his throat. He coughed occasionally, but he was very energetic when grading papers. The chef brought some hot tea with mixed dumplings in the middle of the night. Zeng Zhanshi got the late night supply and immediately regained his energy. He drank all the tea with his cup in hand, took the mixed dumplings and continued to read while eating.
Li Chun took a few sips of hot tea and wanted to rub his numb legs. As soon as his hand dropped, a hand reached out to hold it. Li Chunyi quickly glanced at Zeng Zhanshi opposite her, lowered her head, and after understanding what the guy on her lap wanted, she reached out and took out a donut and handed it over quietly. She made her mind full and continued to read the text in front of her. Just as she was about to write and judge, she was grabbed by her robe again. So she put down her pen, reached out to take the tea cup and handed it down. Just when she was about to reach out for the miscellaneous rice noodles again, Zeng Zhanshi also reached out to the rice box, stared at her and asked: " Does Your Highness have a cat?"
Li Chunyi didn¡¯t comment, just grabbed the last nugget in the box, lowered his head and ate it seriously.
Zeng Zhan's business was robbed, and he was a little displeased, and said again: "Mr. Zong has been sleeping for a long time, when do you plan to wake up?" There was a lot of dissatisfaction in his words, and there were also some ambiguous speculations hidden in his words. He was not tall, and his upper body and neck were not long enough, so he just couldn't see what was happening on the other side of the long desk. If he had been brave enough, he would have poked his head to take a look.
But there are some things that can be imagined or not done. After Zeng Zhan figured this out, he simply gave up speculation and continued to grade papers helplessly. But his willpower could not survive his age. When the drum beat sounded, he finally rested his pen on his elbow and collapsed, and he lay down. After a while, he started snoring gracelessly.
Li Chunyi held back his cough, lowered his head, and said with his lips to Zong Ting, who was already awake: "Since my husband is awake, stop pretending to be asleep and get up and do things."
However, Zongting closed his eyes again as if he had not seen him before. He hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time. Today, this place was not comfortable, it was even so cold that it made his whole body ache, but he slept extremely well. Even when I lived in Prince Wu's Mansion before, I had never slept so peacefully.
He greedily wanted to stay a little longer and keep this long-lost sleep in his memory, but Li Chunyi ruthlessly moved his head away, gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and said, "My legs are numb." Zong Ting then sat down. He stood up, opened his eyes and looked at her, stretched out his arm and said with his lips: "When Your Highness slept on my arm, I never complained about numbness in my arm."
She took a sip of tea and said, "It's not the same thing. My husband's arm was brought to the door, and my leg was forcibly taken by my husband." After saying this, she pushed the box containing Cewen to him: "My husband, it's time to do something."
The decision to retain each policy paper requires the unanimous opinions of three examiners. Zongting slept for nearly two hours without permission, and the progress was naturally much slower than the other two examiners. But he was not in a hurry. He opened it one by one to browse and then threw it back into the box. Naturally, there was no ranking. Just when he was about to look through the box at hand, Li Chunyi asked behind him: "My husband is looking for What?"
He straightened up after hearing the sound, already holding a policy document in his hand, then stood up pretendingly, and went straight to the charcoal pot in the west corner. It was clear from his posture that he was going to throw the policy document into the brazier. Li Chunyi ignored the numbness in his legs and stood up to chase after him. He stopped, raised Cewen in his hand above his head, and lowered his eyes at her: "Why are you in such a hurry, Your Highness?"
Li Chunyi was much shorter than him, and he knew that even with his tiptoes he could not reach Cewen, who was raising his head above his head, so he did not do this futile and seemingly stupid thing, but he maintained his posture and said very crowningly: "Mr. Do you want to be impeached by the imperial censor when you treat Juzi Cewen so casually?"
He was still condescending, but said: "Is Your Highness really worried because I treat your son Cewen casually?" After saying that, he lowered his head, stared at her and asked: "Isn't it because he is worried that the teacher's Cewen will be burned? Why is this so? Protect him? Why should I learn his handwriting? Does his handwriting look better than mine? "
He is aggressive and unreasonable like a jealous little wife.
"My husband is simply making trouble without reason. The teacher has done me a great favor, so why should my husband target me everywhere?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zong Ting said: "Yes, I still want to depose him so that he has no chance to enter the court." He showed full caution.Later, he glanced at Zeng Zhanshi who was sleeping soundly and said: "The East Palace probably doesn't want He Lanqin to become a sharp sword for His Highness, so Zeng Zhanshi will definitely choose to depose He Lanqin, and I, out of selfish motives Naturally, he will not be allowed to ascend to the throne. Two to one, His Highness may not be able to protect him even if he wants to."
After he finished speaking, he threw Cewen into the charcoal basin, and Li Chunyi almost instantly rescued the volume of Cewen from the charcoal basin, regardless of the risk of being burned. She held the slightly browned policy text as if she was holding some rare treasure. However, she opened it carefully and discerned the handwriting clearly. Then she looked up at Zong Ting, and her anxious face turned to anger: "Why, sir?" Want to make such a joke?"
"I'm not joking." A trace of sadness flashed in Zong Ting's eyes, "I never said that this was He Lanqin's policy. Your Highness rushed to rescue you like this, but found out that it was not the teacher Cewen. Was he so disappointed that he became angry?" He said He reached out and took the policy text from her hand, and read it roughly: "Your Highness, if the Confucian scholars from Jiangnan are so naive, it's okay not to take it."
The policies are splendid, and the opinions are there, but the political situation and the country's operations are not clearly understood, and the words between the lines are full of the limitations of a scholar's talk on paper. There are more than one or two such policies, almost half of the candidates are of this type, and the empire is not short of such people.
Li Chunyi¡¯s hand was a little red from the charcoal fire. Zong Ting glanced down, grabbed her hand and walked out without hesitation.
Walking north from Shunyimen Street, along Chengtianmen Street, passing by the left prison guard and the right Wuwei Yamen Office, Zong Ting took her to the outer province of Zhongshu. The night was beautiful, and all the government offices in the imperial city were like quiet boxes sitting next to each other. At this time, only a few public rooms still had lights on, most of them were dark and already asleep, even the always busy Zhongshu Foreign Ministry was no exception.
Several of the lamps under the verandah had been extinguished. After walking up the stairs to the public house in the dark, Zong Ting lit the lamp, found the wound medicine from the box, and grabbed Li Chunyi's hand to apply it carefully.
Li Chunyi did not resist, just let him apply the medicine, and then raised his eyes and said: "My husband promised me that he would never stumble in this matter. What I did today is just shooting a stone at myself." foot?"
"Oh? Did I say that?" He opened his eyes and told lies, and then said, "Even if I really said it, He Lanqin should be out of here." After applying the medicine to her, he put his hands on her side: " Why is Your Highness so insistent on letting the teacher enter the court? Isn't it enough to have a minister? I have given my heart to Your Highness."
"My husband's heart is just bait. If I bite him to death, I will end up in a fish cage. My husband loves to eat fish, but I don't want to become his meat."
She clearly explained the entanglement and situation between the two of them very straightforwardly, and simply put all the issues on the table: "Besides, I don't understand what my husband is afraid of. Will the teacher take away his power when he enters the court? Guan Longjun only has his husband." If the Zong family can be moved, only Xianggong¡¯s words can be effective. As for these intertwined relationships in the court, is Xianggong worried that the teacher will no longer be able to control them if he enters the court? "
Zongting retracted his hand, took the handkerchief, wiped his hands, and replied calmly: "What His Highness said is very reasonable. I am indeed not afraid, but He Lanqin really affects my mood. If we meet in court every day in the future, It¡¯s even more annoying.¡±
The jealousy is overwhelming and there is no cure.
Li Chunyi was indifferent. He took an orange from the desk and peeled it through the handkerchief. The sweet juice rewarded her thirsty taste buds and calmed down some restlessness in her heart. She heard Zong Ting say: "These Confucian scholars in Jiangzuo can be servants of literature, but they are naive and self-righteous when it comes to court disputes and country governance. Your Highness still doesn't want to It¡¯s good to have blind faith.¡±
He was prejudiced in his heart and deliberately provoked, but he could not influence Li Chunyi. She still selectively accepted He Lanqin's words, how could she possibly obey the advice of the Confucian scholar Jiangzuo?
In order to seize power, the Queen relied too much on the military power of Guanlong, Shandong. However, after the power was stabilized, the Queen was trapped by these two military forces. The powerful ministers monopolized power with their illustrious military achievements, and even tried to evade the Queen. This struggle has not completely ended to this day, and has become a persistent problem in the Queen's heart.
The lessons learned from the past are there, and no one wants to make the same mistakes again.
The wind blew in and shook a small door in the public room, making a creaking sound. Li Chun glanced over and seemed to be able to see some old things. She suddenly asked: "I heard that my husband is about to be promoted to Zhongshu Ling. Is this public room going to be vacated?"
Her question was caught off guard. Zong Ting was slightly startled and his throat tightened unconsciously, but he still calmly replied: "Don't you know, Your Highness? This public house was originally prepared for Zhongshu Ling, so why would I move it?"
Li Chunyi noticed the unnaturalness in his eyes and said, "Have you ever thought about it, if you leave this place, you won't have nightmares anymore?"
His pupils shrank suddenly, and Li Chunyi calmly raised his eyes to look at him, as if wanting to untie the rope that bound him.
She knew that his father died in the back room of this public house. At that time, his father was an important official in the empire, and he held the position of Zhongshu Ling that he was about to be promoted to.
He died in office, but his death was very ignominious.
As the day dawned, Zeng Zhanshi, who was sleeping in the official room of the Shang Shu Province, raised his head and looked around in confusion, but could not see the other two people. At this time, Zong Ting's grandfather Zong Guogong had also gotten up and was about to go to the palace at the Queen's summons. Go to the city.
Crows are perched on the frost-covered branches, pretending to be spring birds¡ª¡ª
(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)He knew that his father died in the back room of this public house. At that time, his father was an important official in the empire, and he held the position of Zhongshu Ling that he was about to be promoted to.
He died in office, but his death was very ignominious.
As the day dawned, Zeng Zhanshi, who was sleeping in the official room of the Shang Shu Province, raised his head and looked around in confusion, but could not see the other two people. At this time, Zong Ting's grandfather Zong Guogong had also gotten up and was about to go to the palace at the Queen's summons. Go to the city.
Crows are perched on the frost-covered branches, pretending to be spring birds¡ª¡ª