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    Rong An almost exhausted all his strength to barely control the beast in his body that was about to break free. His handsome face was as graceful as ever, but his red eyes were extremely twisted.

    Sun Daru did not force Rong An, but waited silently for his answer. Rong An was silent for a long time, unable to explain anything.

    Emperor Xuan¡¯s initially happy face suddenly turned gloomy. He trembled at the corners of his mouth and said displeasedly: ¡°Third Emperor, you can make this congratulation, don¡¯t you even know the source?¡±

    As soon as Emperor Xuan finished speaking, Sun Daru could only be heard saying coldly: "The so-called "Er-Nan's Purpose" refers to the classics of husband and wife, thickening human relations, beautifying education, and changing customs."

    The Queen also stood up from her seat, walked to Emperor Xuan, stood side by side with him, and said with an elegant smile: "Your Majesty, today is your birthday, so you can't be angry. I think that the Third Highness should be  I forgot the main idea of ??'Er Nan Poetry' for a moment, but if he can use this sentence, he must have studied Er Nan Poems. How about asking Your Highness to compose another Er Nan Poetry?"

    Rong An lowered his head slightly, hiding the viciousness in his eyes. His hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, with veins on them exposed. He kept soothing himself, and finally suppressed the uncontrollable mania in his chest.

    Rong An was a college graduate in his previous life. Although he had not studied Ernan¡¯s theme, he still had some impression of beauty, education, and human ethics. Isn¡¯t this the purpose of the Book of Songs?

    Rong An calmed down a lot. He pondered for a moment and blurted out a Guanju song.

    As a classic in the Book of Songs, Guan Ju is naturally extremely beautiful. After Rong An read this poem, he successfully received countless praises and exclamations.  Especially the young women in the palace admired the graceful Rong An even more, wishing that they themselves were the coveted and graceful ladies in the Book of Songs.

    However, Sun Daru no longer praised Rong An's poems. He glanced at Rong An expressionlessly, turned to the emperor, took out a yellowed book from his sleeve, and said, "Your Majesty, I think you should read it."  Read this book."

    Emperor Xuan had lived for decades and had seen countless things, big and small. Seeing Sun Daru's solemn and indifferent expression, he guessed that the contents of the book must be strange. Emperor Xuan asked eunuch Deshun to turn over the book and show it to him.  Emperor Xuan's expression changed after reading only one page. After reading a few more pages, he became furious.

    These days, Emperor Xuan has been paying great attention to emotional control, but at this time, he found that all his cultivation could not withstand the squandering of these unfilial sons. Look what he saw, ancient poems and lyrics, most of which were written by him.  The good son once wrote it and became famous for it.

    "Under normal circumstances, Emperor Xuan would have suppressed this matter no matter what for the sake of the reputation of the royal family. But the person who produced the ancient books was Sun Daru, a great Confucian who almost led the world's students. He could only try to minimize the impact of this matter.

    After Emperor Xuan read a few pages, he threw the yellowed ancient book down on the stage and scolded: "Rong An, kneel down for me."

    The palace immediately became very quiet, and all the courtiers looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

    Rong An was also stunned by Emperor Xuan's roar. He slowly raised his head, opened his dark eyes that were blurred by ink, stared at Emperor Xuan with a sinister look, and said in an anxious tone: "Why?"

    Emperor Xuan's expression was aroused by Rong An's arrogant words, and a few hints of fishy sweetness floated in his throat. His lips wriggled slightly, suppressed the sweetness, and called his left and right people to take Rong An down.

    Rong An Junyi's face showed a bit of distortion. He kicked away the guard who came to get him, shook his robe, and approached Sun Daru step by step. He stared at Sun Daru with gloomy eyes and hissed.  He said: "You did it on purpose, didn't you? Did you target this prince on purpose?"

    At this time, Rong An was like an out-of-control beast, manic and furious. If he was not careful, he might bite him everywhere.

    There was silence in the main hall, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that people could hardly breathe.

    After a long time, Sun Daru said indifferently: "You are using ancient poetry in vain, which is really deceiving the world and stealing your reputation. How can you say that this old man is deliberately targeting you?"

    Emperor Xuan saw that Rong An was getting closer and closer to Sun Daru, and he was afraid that Rong An would do something irreparable to Sun Daru, so he hurriedly said: "Jiang An, hurry up and arrest Rong An for me, arrest him quickly."

    Rong An saw the guards rushing toward him and jumped to Sun Daru's side. He formed claws with his five fingers and clasped Sun Daru's neck: "If you don't want this old guy to die with me, don't come here."  .¡±

    Rong Qi¡¯s pupils shrank slightly, and his knuckled fingers trembled slightly. His sharp gaze quickly passed over everyone in the hall, and finally landed on Han Bie Zhen and the third prince¡¯s concubine. He stared at Han Bie Zhen with a heavy look in his eyes.

    ?, and then thought of Liang Taijian's mouth that seemed to be quenched with poison, and suddenly he felt that there were probably not many people in the court who had not been swung by Liang Taijian's poisonous knife.

    Rong Qi knows that Rong Ming is currently involved in government affairs, and he will not leave the palace easily unless there is something very urgent.

    Rong Qi chatted with Rong Ming and Rong Yang and Rong Yue for a few words, and then dismissed Rong Yang and Rong Yue.

    "Let's talk about it, why did you leave the palace today?" Rong Qi asked directly.

    Rong Ming looked at Rong Qi cautiously for a while, and saw that he looked the same, then he said: "Yesterday, Mr. Cheng Ge, Prime Minister Zuo and others wrote a letter saying that the country cannot live without a king for a day. They hope that I can ascend the throne as soon as possible and officially govern.  , Brother, what do you think?"

    Rong Qi pondered for a while and said: "Having no king in the court is indeed not conducive to the stability of the country. My opinion is the same as theirs."

    Rong Ming was a little hesitant. In his heart, the throne belonged to his elder brother. Except for his elder brother, no one else could be the emperor, including him.

    Rong Ming's emotions were too expressive, which made Rong Qi give a somewhat uneasy warning: "Most of those who have successfully established a successful career do not show their joy and anger, their words and deeds do not reveal their motives, and they show their power without anger." (Remember this.)  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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