"You all go your separate ways and work hard." Tang Jian, the youngest of the three bosses and the highest-ranking boss in Prince Teng's mansion besides Prince Teng, waved to the subordinate officials waiting aside, boarded the car and left.
Liu Ji, another Sima from Yangzhou, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Go back to the government office and do whatever you have to do. The wind has picked up and it's going to rain. Don't forget to put on more clothes."
The King of Wei was sent to stay and protect the palace, and the Crown Prince went to the Corn Continent to open up wasteland. At this time, the only legitimate prince left was King Jin, but His Majesty may not make King Jin the Crown Prince. Wu Wangke has always been rumored to be the most beautiful when His Majesty was young, but his identity as mother and concubine is a bit too sensitive... Changsun Wuji should try his best to dissuade him. It depends on whether Cen Wenwen can win a few allies to fight against Changsun Wuji, and also Thank you King Teng. If he hadn't suppressed Gao Shilian with all his strength, Cen Wenwen might not have dared to confront Changsun Wuji... The wind was really blowing.
The rest of the people looked up at the sky: the cloudless sky, the sunshine of early spring, the warmth and warmth.
The eyes turned to Liu Ji, looking at his lonely back. After everyone looked at each other, no one expressed their opinions, silently boarded the car or rode on horseback, going back and forth from where they came, each going back to his own house, each looking for his own... There is a Si Yamen, but he hasn't arrived yet. The time to lower the value. ..
"Suzhou beauties are almost the same as Yangzhou beauties. They talk like mosquitoes. They moan and groan for a long time without being able to say a word, which is annoying." Li Yuanxiang glanced at the crowd dispersing at the pier before answering Li Yuanying's words. The impatience in his eyes was obvious. It's about to turn into a fire of anger and spurt out. "Let me tell you, our beauties from Guanlong are more suitable. The beauties from the Western Regions are not bad either. They can speak well and dance well. The two gentle Silla maids sent by the second brother are also moaning and can't speak. , let me forward it directly to the tenth brother, he likes that kind of tone, saying that I don’t understand the charming charm of tenderness!"
He picked up the tea cup and drank another cup of tea, and continued to complain: "Isn't it just like fishing, pulling it here and there for a long time, and after whetting your appetite, it still has to be fucked. The clothes, DuangDuangDuang, hit the bed, bah!"
Li Yuanying blinked his eyes numbly. He wanted to say that you are suitable for watching the animal world, but he felt that it was a bit inappropriate. There is no animal world at this time... Besides, the last sentence was very spiritual, especially the simplicity... The footsteps of spring are approaching. It's... the mountains are bright and moist, the water is rising... red like fire, pink like clouds, and white like snow. The flowers are sweet; when you close your eyes, the trees seem to be full of peaches, apricots, and pears. Thousands of bees were buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies, big and small, were flying around... "What brother A said is true. Brother ten always pretends to be elegant to show his difference. By the way, It highlights our ignorance."
"..." Li Yuanxiang was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and peeled off Li Yuanying's melon, and said angrily. "You have the nerve to say that Brother Ten is pretending to be elegant? Don't you always write poems and articles? Just write. Anyway, no matter what you write, people will praise you and say that you are a great sage from the royal family, and you are more talented than that gangster. It's still high. But not only did you write a lot, you also cursed people! You cursed people so harshly!"
After peeling off the skin of a certain person, he continued: "Do you know that those literati want to bite you to death?! Why don't those subordinate officials want to come to pick you up? They don't have the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard, but they are just afraid of being attacked. If you make a mark on a family of scholar-bureaucrats, they will still be poked in the spine a thousand years later and scolded for their lack of integrity!"
Even if he didn't understand those slanderous articles, it didn't mean that the subordinate officials in the palace didn't understand. Not only did they understand, but they ran up to him and scolded King Teng for not following the rules and actually keeping the king as his guardian. The government wrote articles to curse people, and the curses were so unreasonable and unethical! What I wrote first about the world first and then the world moved them so much that they thought it was all too obvious, and what I wrote about being uneducated made them jump and scold me!
He just wants to say: Young people are all deep in the ice! When did my youngest brother ever talk about martial ethics? He would only shout to go to Xianling to complain, but he was still a scoundrel who only shouted but did not take action. If there is knowledge under the spring, Aye will definitely carry the thorn sticks into his dream, beat him until his peach blossoms bloom, and let him know what true martial virtue is! "Hehe." Li Yuanying obediently poured another cup of tea for Li Yuanxiang and whispered. "Brother, I'm not afraid of them. Whether their articles can be circulated for thousands of years is unknown, but what I wrote will definitely be passed down by word of mouth and leave a name in history. Unless the second brother intervenes and removes all the poems and articles I wrote
Erase. "
It is impossible for him to have such a great influence. The influence of Taibai Shixian and Caotang Shisheng gradually emerged in the following decades or hundreds of years, and finally formed an unstoppable trend and was engraved in the DNA of flower growers. It is even more impossible for Li Erfeng to imitate Zulong, Fang Xuanling, Yang Shidao and the others... Even Li Erfeng's most loyal friend Changsun Diandian cannot agree to another big event like burning books and humiliating Confucians.
"I know you write good articles and interesting poems." The driver had already arrived at Prince Teng's residence in Yangzhou. Li Yuanxiang stopped Li Yuanying before he got off the car and whispered to him. "If anyone makes a move against you, send someone to notify me and I will repair them. Don't get your hands dirty."
"Brother, am I the kind of person who will suffer a loss?" Li Yuanying pulled Li Yuanxiang out of the car with his backhand and said with a smile. "As for repairing people, of course it would be fun if we brothers worked together."
The names of the four demon kings of the Tang Dynasty are very prestigious, but that boy Li Yun is a bit too reckless. He can peel off skin better than Zhou Papi. Others can scratch the ground three feet at most. He is a foolish old man who can directly move mountains and seas. The most important thing is that, except for the big one, no one was found later, so he was not worthy of the title of Demon King.
"No wonder the second brother told me to keep an eye on you." Li Yuanxiang waved his hand and said. "I won't go in. You guys have a good rest for a few days. I'll help you keep an eye on the subordinate officers first so they don't get into trouble."
After taking two steps, he turned around and said with a smile: "I have to take away the two chefs you mentioned. After eating those steamed fish and boiled vegetables, I should sneak back to Chang'an."
"Okay." The corner of Li Yuanying's mouth raised. The records about the twenty brothers were actually separated. In the third year of Yonghui, he moved to Jinzhou to be the governor. The punishment is good and the virtue is good, the lenient and the fierce return together. In the sixth year, he moved to Dengzhou to be the governor. In the third year of Longshuo's reign, he was awarded the title of governor of Yanzhou. Spread your grace widely and open the preface to Xiang... Mencius said: I will pay attention to the teachings of Xiangxu and express the meaning of filial piety and brotherhood. Ban Gudongdu wrote: "The schools within the four seas are like forests, and the gates are full of doors." "Brother, King Ma Bin, the Right Sima, is in charge of the Yangzhou Academy. Please help me keep an eye on him."
"I know, Brother Fifteen reminded me." Li Yuanxiang waved his hand and walked towards his car, silently complaining: Brother Fifteen now has less than three hours of sleep in Qingzhou, let alone robbing women. Time, phew, my leisurely days are over.
The little brother has great ideas. As an elder brother, besides supporting him, what else can he say? Make it.
