Qingchuan History

Chapter 801

Ruan Xueyin received Jing Tingge's reply letter five days later, and took the lead in picking out the three characters "Bi An Hua" from several large pages, and looked at the context, and knew that it was the embroidery on Huo Weiwei's skirt. 【1】

The other shore flowers bloom in summer, late summer and early autumn, not spring flowers at all.wrong.

She was quite disappointed, and started to read the other party's other replies from the beginning:

Shangguan Yan acted strangely this time, suspected of creating chaos;

What the Lan family entrusted was Shangguan Shuo's conspiracy, and he did not get any prophecy, and he never saw a long beard;

In the same way, on the other side of Qi State, it was Ji Huan who released this set of conspiratorial rhetoric. The thread of the aristocratic families of the two countries is probably held in the hands of these two clans, and the other clans are probably in the periphery.

Don't you have Huo Shi?Ruan Xueyin folded the letter and looked out of the window of the moon cave, where the daffodils were in full bloom, yellow and white like spring.It is heard that Huo Weiwei has entered the southern army camp, he often trains with his brother, and the other brother is even by Murong Xun's side.

Looking at the aristocratic families of the two countries, it is this family that is in the limelight now, right?

The tenth year of Jinghong came quietly after the extraordinarily peaceful Zhao Sui Ye.

The head of the Salt and Iron Department took office for more than half a year. First, he visited the whole country by order, and then went to Hezhou to improve the salt camp with King Ning. system.

At the same time, the case of Wei Guolan's salt also fell into dust: the century-old imperial merchants did enrich their own pockets. The evidence was obtained by dozens of disciples of the emperor in three months, which is enough to testify; The content is that the crime is not serious. Today, it is read that this family has followed the four dynasties of the country and made an exception. It is just to seize its power and collect its family wealth. The patriarch, Lan Yu, was imprisoned for five years.

Taking this as a pretext, the State of Wei also carried out the reform of the salt administration, and the disciples of the emperor who made great contributions cooperated with the relevant ministries of the DPRK and China to discuss measures; soon the best of these young people were established as the famous think tanks of the monarch, It is convenient to walk in the middle of the day, and it is called Fuge.

Since they are think tanks, they are almost equivalent to counselors, and they are not subject to official positions. That is to say, a few young men who had even nine-rank official titles after passing the palace examination last year suddenly became ordinary people again.

There are six in total.

It is said that Mr. Wei actually selected ten of the 47 people and consulted them about their intentions. It is all voluntary to join the cabinet or continue to work in the local area.

"I thought everyone would like to join the cabinet." Murong Xun smiled, "After all, under the Emperor's seat, the opportunity is rare."

Jing Tingge shook her pink feather fan, "Your Majesty, you have forgotten that in this generation, it is the right way to be listed in the imperial court with an official title, and it is the only thing that can be expected. The future of official career, if you say no, it will be gone. Is there any reason to give up the fame that has been obtained so easily?"

Murong Xun thought about the truth of the words, thought for a while and said, "In your opinion, the six people who are willing to stay—"

"Relying on talents, high-minded, and a gambler. I believe that under the emperor, risks are as fierce as opportunities."

"A fellow traveler with you." Murong Xun looked at the bare branches of Longzhuohuai trees in the courtyard.

Jing Tingge stopped shaking the fan. "I hope."

There are six assistants in the cabinet, actually seven people, Jing Tingge, as a counselor who has stood by the monarch of this country for many years, it is hard not to be among them.

So instead of giving lectures in the courtyard, she began to frequent the palace again; the girls in the courtyard had already been studying, and when she was away, they would study their homework by themselves.

At this moment, they are all reading or writing quietly in the big house, because the teacher is picking up at the other end.

"How many times this month?"

"The third time."

"What day is it?"

"Fifth day."

It was A Xia and Feng Chun who spoke in a low voice, the latter heard the date and hummed twice, looking like a grown-up.

Dong'er sat in the back, frowned and said, "Have you finished your homework?"

The two of them were guilty of talking about the teacher's affairs, and they deliberately lowered their voices, but they exposed it. They both grabbed the homework on the case and turned around: "I'm done, do you want to check, sister Dong'er?"

Dong'er is the oldest, and she and Ruirui have always been "in charge" of Jing Tingge's absence, but they are too stable to be stupid, especially when they meet these two smart people.

However, another slender hand descended from the sky, took the two pieces of paper, and it was Ruirui, who began to look at it with a serious face.

"The writing is quite satisfactory, why are there so many typos?"

Ruirui will only be seven years old this year, about the same age as Fengchun Axia, but her face is more mature than Donger's, and her tone of voice is more like Jingting Song, not angry and pretentious.

Because of this, and because she was the first to get started, everyone silently regarded her as a senior sister, and at this time, they immediately gave up.

"Very, very much?" Fengchun was speechless, and leaned closer to have a look, "Where is it?"

The other four who were originally very stable couldn't sit still, and they all came up to help find the wrong word, and there was chatter in the room until the door was pushed open.

Since it was Jing Ting Ge, seeing off the driver happened to pass by the courtyard, and heard the noise inside, so he didn't want to bother, so Murong Xun ordered him to come in and have a look.

"Have you finished your homework?"

It was exactly the same as Dong'er's interrogation just now.Well, it should be said that Dong'er and the teacher are verbatim, and they have learned so well.Thinking of this, the girls all laughed, Jing Tingge frowned, and took two steps forward, "Sheng Jia is still outside, playing around regardless of the occasion!" He paused and whispered:
"You live here to study, and the emperor and the adults in the palace heard this, what kind of words are you talking about?"

Everyone was slightly startled, Fang Zheng looked on.Jing Tingge saw two pages of paper in Ruirui's hand, and said:

"When the homework is finished, put it away on my desk. Send it away, Your Majesty, and let's take a look at it and evaluate each one."

"These two girls are gossiping about the teacher and the king." Although Dong'er is stupid and straightforward, she opens her mouth to complain.

Fengchun Axia's expression was in disbelief.

Jing Tingge raised his eyebrows slightly.

From the corner of his head, he saw Murong Xun still waiting in the courtyard.

"Come back and talk about it."

Come back and talk about nothing.

The homework is neatly piled up in front of the record, and Jing Tingge picks up a copy for reading, and then asks others to comment on it, and then re-evaluates by himself, starting from different evaluation points and evidence, and teaching the corresponding book articles.

After dinner, another round of night reading.Cangwu has more snow than Jidu, and it is cloudy in the daytime, when Xu time is approaching, the snow falls, and the girls all book together and plan to go back to the house to sleep, the first person who opened the door and looked out shouted:

"Snowing!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it from the perspective of half the door, and they all felt happy.Snowy nights in winter are quite common in the Northland, but for a child, at this age, no matter how many times you watch it, you will never get tired of it, and you will find it wonderful.

Danfu Courtyard is not like the Imperial Palace, the atmosphere is more like Pengxi Mountain, Jing Tingge also feels that it is different from the snow scene seen in Jingshuiwu, it is more soothing, which makes the soul relax.

The nine masters and apprentices either sat or stood, just watching Yexue in the big room for a long time.

"Today's gossip, what are you talking about?" After watching for a long time, Jing Tingge began to feel lazy, tilted his body and still looked out the door.

Fengchun and Axia talk a lot, but they are also "women" who dare to be brave. When they heard the words, they both got up, bowed respectfully to the teacher, and answered truthfully.

It is the "heard" that the teacher used to live in Jingshuiwu, Junshang was old, and now he moved to Danfu Courtyard, and he came here frequently.

Jing Tingge turned his eyes away from the crowd, "You usually stay in the closed courtyard and seldom communicate with the outside world. If you know these gossips, others must have told them."

Who else could it be? Aunt Min has been a female official in the palace for many years, she is familiar with these things, she usually takes care of these girls, and she talks a lot about it.

She is still Lu Xian's cousin—now she is Prime Minister Lu. Although the Lan's Salt Case was finally hammered out by the emperor's disciples, the case and Mr. Lu's achievements in the past few years are still praised today, and the voice of the court is loud—— Lu Xian couldn't refuse, and finally knelt down to Xie Longen to accept Xiangyin.

As for these gossips.Jing Tingge didn't realize that it had something to do with Lu Xian. Given his current status and dealing with him in recent months, some positions and practices were quite different from before.

Most likely Aunt Min said it casually.It's a habit for female officials in the palace to gossip, especially their own gossip, which has been chewed for many years.

The two girls didn't want to hide it at first, and they didn't realize that Aunt Min had malicious intentions, and they knew that since the teacher asked such a question, he must have known it in his heart.Then they glanced at each other, and A-Xia said:
"Teacher, don't be upset. That is to say, Your Majesty is always here. We have seen it too much, so we will inevitably be curious. Aunt Min said casually that it has always been like this, and we can't bear to ask and talk about it."

Jing Tingge turned over the pages of the case, "What are you curious about?"

The girls looked at each other.

"That's right, Your Majesty is here, this matter." Feng Chun replied.

"When you first met me, I'll be with you." Jing Tingge let go of the pages and tapped the corner of the table with two fingers.

In the spring of last year, in the Northland, there were similar scenes under different weather conditions, one dark and one purple, with guards behind him, and Miss Huo who was red.

The bottom should be.

"I have lived in Cangwu for ten years, what have I been doing?"

"Master counselor." Dong'er said softly.

"The lord and counselor, you have been visited by the holy car frequently, what is there to be curious about?"

There was silence below.

Jing Tingge sighed, "Aunt Min couldn't stand your questions, and even said something, so what?"

There was a commotion underneath, eyes pushing, Ruirui said:

"Your Majesty actually doesn't like any beauties in the palace, including the empress, so it's also expedient for the little prince. There is only one person in your heart."

These girls have really been trained by her, and it's fine if they don't open their mouths, but if they decide to speak, they are clear and unambiguous.

Eight pairs of bright eyes looked at her in the snowy night light.

Everyone in the room understood this sentence, and there was no need to continue talking.

"Understood." Jing Tingge stood up, "At your age, you know what to dislike or what is expedient. Aunt Min told you this too early, it shouldn't be."

As usual, the eight people would divide into two rows and stand on one side, waiting for the teacher to leave the big room first.

Today is also the same, Jing Tingge walks through the middle path, and heads towards Feixue outside the door. Before he can get out of the formation, he suddenly hears Liu Hui say:

"Students are educated by teachers, and they understand the words dislike and expediency."

Jingting Song stopped.

"Is the teacher not liking Junshang, or can't like Junshang? Because of his future ambitions and ideal career?" It is Zhuzhu, who is as quiet as Liu Hui, and is also named by Murong Xun.

A bunch of piano names.

Jing Tingge turned her head, her eyes turned to everyone's faces, they all looked like little girls, with a look of innocence.

"It's been less than a year, and I haven't mastered the art yet, but I took up the teacher's idea." She couldn't help thinking of A Yan. A few years later, A Yan should look like this, I don't know if he looks more like a father or a mother.

He also paused here for a long time without further words, and then his voice softened, "It's still some messy ideas."

Everyone could tell that the teacher wasn't really annoyed, at least he was in a good mood at this moment, even rare and gentle.

"We are thinking," Yao Zhen, who spoke the least, had the best voice, resounding in the snowy night, like the impact of gold and jade.

Jing Tingge had a little understanding of this wording, and there was no reason to be funny, "Is there a common conclusion?"

The others didn't expect Yao Zhen to dare to say it, and they seemed to want to reveal all the whispers that everyone had talked about in the past two or three months. They were nervous and excited at the same time, and they all rubbed their hands.

Yao Zhen saw the teacher was smiling—although it was hard to fathom what it meant, she was smiling, she suppressed her doubts:
"Your Majesty is so hardworking, why didn't the teacher agree? It's not possible now, the teacher still has unfinished ambitions, but the future can be expected! In the future, the situation will be fixed, and the teacher will set up the court, which will bring us all a future to go to, Wouldn't everyone be happy with you again?"

Jing Tingge really didn't expect these children to have planned the future of her and Murong Xun after half a year of observation. "Since it's tomorrow, how can I promise now?"

She didn't ask seriously, it was half a joke.

The girls were startled, "So the teacher and the king have already agreed?"

It was Jing Tingge's turn to be startled, "Promise?"

"When the overall situation is settled and the ambition is achieved, we will work together to grow old."

The snow began to fall outside the door, rustling gradually, Jing Tingge was taken aback by these words, and subconsciously looked out.

The dark tiles on the roof are covered with a thin layer of light snow, which is really a bit gray.

The eight girls were still staring at her.

"It doesn't restrict you to read idle books, it seems to be wrong."

When she and Ruan Xueyin were young, they were under the control of their teachers, and they only occasionally read drama scripts secretly when they went down the mountain. They missed a lot of fun that they should have at that age-it also affected their coping with love affairs after entering the world.

Now it seems that the teacher did it on purpose.And I have no further plans for these girls, and I also hope that they will take a more complete growth path, so I have always been open-minded besides being strict in studying.

Obviously, it is the result of this enlightenment to say nothing at a young age.

"Study is study, white head is white head, are the two contradictory? Students look at the lives of sages, and the great ones often have beautiful romantic stories. Students think that this is a must for approaching perfection, and it is also a precious part of being a human being. .”

Not only will he refute, but he will also question the teacher directly, and he has the power of thinking beyond most girls of this generation and his age.Jing Tingge was more happy than angry, "I never said no."

The girls were startled again.

"Then, the teacher just doesn't want to accept Your Majesty?" Liu Hui asked.

Jingting Song didn't speak.

"Because of the position of the monarch and his ministers?" Zhu Zhu asked.

Ruirui also stares at Jing Tingge, the meaning in her eyes is more complicated than others.

"If this is the case," Yao Zhenfu said, "Students don't think it's a problem. The teacher wants to set up a court and attract women to careers. It is already a breakthrough. The rules are already being redefined, so why should we be trapped in the old rules? The teacher can't Do you marry the emperor as a courtier? After He Qinghaiyan? With the new rules at that time, the emperor loved his teacher very much, and the saying that the harem interfered in politics may not exist anymore. The teacher is the middle palace, and he can still practice his personal ideals , just like His Highness Empress Qi, the teacher's senior sister."

Jing Ting Geben is rewarding Yao Zhen, who will be nine years old this year, but if she doesn't sing, she will already be a blockbuster, with such outstanding eloquence.

Then he reflected that Murong Xun had said similar things when he was in Wuyingai, but he used Huo Weiwei as a raft, and suddenly wondered whether he had "buyed off" a whole room of little girls with these words today.

Finally, when she heard Ruan Xueyin being mentioned, her heart moved slightly. "How about His Royal Highness Empress Qi?"

"As the governor of the first district, she opened a national women's class. I heard that His Majesty Qi Jun will also discuss with her about many national affairs. Isn't this the prototype of the new law and the new generation?" Zhu Zhu said.

Yes.

Yes.

Seeing her speechless, the girls thought they had listened to her persuasion, and said while the iron was hot: "So the teacher is the same as the king."

The snow was getting heavier and the night was getting darker. Aunt Min saw that the big house was still bright, so she came to see what happened.Jing Tingge ordered the children to go back to the house to rest, and then whispered to the woman:

"Auntie, come and see me tomorrow."

[1] 765 secret agreement
(End of this chapter)