Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose their shortcomings when scolding people.
This letter was almost pointing at the tip of Emperor Liang's nose and scolding him.
Su Che looked at the joint names at the end of the letter: Imperial College, Songyang Academy, Bailudong and Yuelu Mountain. Together, these four academies are the core strength of the Confucian sect in the world.
So this is not just a letter, but closer to a break. This is an announcement, announcing that Confucianism is standing opposite Daliang.
"It's really a disaster."
Suche felt that the prophecy he had made up was almost there.
These guys in Bailudong really didn't get it for free. They even said that they were hiding in Cizhou and couldn't make any progress. Now it seems that they have really underestimated them. This combination of punches is really aimed at the vital point.
Where is the Imperial College?
It is one of the four major Confucian academies, but it is also a yamen supported by the Emperor of Liang with imperial grain and national taxes. It has also rebelled. What do all the officials in the world who are not from aristocratic families think? What do a country scholar like Hyun Kyu think?
At this time, the situation is getting more and more interesting.
"That's it. Brother Liu, you've come back at the right time. We will send out troops tomorrow to wipe out Cizhou in one fell swoop with thunderous force."
Yu Chen raised his hands, but a high-spirited aura emerged from his body.
"Soon, this sleepy world will stir up."
Are you going to send troops tomorrow?
Suche swallowed his saliva and wondered if Cizhou could withstand it.
Jiankang, Chenhan Hall.
When Daliang was founded, Emperor Taizu admired the immortal way and built the Chenhan Palace in the palace. It was about seven stories high and allowed him to view the stars and take in the entire Jiankang City.
Since its completion, the Chenhan Hall has been the residence of successive emperors of Daliang and the place where small court gatherings were held.
The prince walked slowly, climbing up the vermilion steps.
The prince of Daliang is now in his forties. He was named prince at the age of twelve and has spent thirty years as a prince. The years have left traces on his temples and lips.
Of course, everything is mutual, and he has gained considerable accumulation over the years.
In his right hand he held a memorial letter covered with yellow silk, and the word Sichuan formed between his eyebrows.
Since he was thirty years old, he has frequently participated in the political affairs of Daliang. Many major events in the court were personally handled by the prince.
No one understands today's Daliang better than him.
Chenhan Hall has seven floors in total, with the emperor sitting on the top.
The prince was only accompanied by a young eunuch and was stopped on the sixth floor.
"Your Highness, please wait a moment."
An old palace man stopped the prince and said, "Princess Jia'an came to say hello today. Your Majesty left her talking."
"Jia'an is here?"
The prince relaxed a little.
Fortunately, this younger sister of mine is not some unruly thing who was raised in fine clothes and fine food. She also has some understanding of the world, and she usually plays some good roles in the process.
It's just that under the influence of that aunt, I like to seek immortality and ask questions, and I like to go out for a few days when I have nothing to do.
"Well, he said he was planning to travel east in a few days to see the world, and His Majesty was a little reluctant to part with it. As you know, since Wuling..."
While she was talking, a demure princess wearing elegant palace clothes slowly walked down from the top. This princess was tall, with a delicate oval face and white teeth. Besides her bright eyes and white teeth, she also had a sharp temperament.
"Brother."
When she saw the prince, he bowed first.
"It's better to go out less if it's okay."
The prince looked at the sister.
Although princesses are expected to marry to win over various wealthy families, the prince felt that marrying such a good-for-nothing sister was really hard for him.
"Just in time to practice my sword skills, I found the training method for the Da Liang Yi Mochen Sword from the collection of books. I will ask my brother to teach me someday..."
"It is of no use tinkering with these things every day. How many people have achieved immortality through the ages? As for slaying monsters and evil spirits, Tiqi and Jingyesi naturally have to do it. Don't imitate Aunt Guangning and ask for immortality every day, I also delayed myself."
The prince had to teach her a few words: "If you have the time to explore the world, it would be better to quickly take a look at the children in Jiankang City to see who is a good match. Don't imitate the Xie family girl and pick and choose from here and there." , and finally picked a crappy snack.”
"It's not good to seek immortality, and it's not good to marry the wrong person. Is there any new news from Cizhou?" Princess Jia'an smiled slightly: "Otherwise, why would my brother think of scolding the sister of the Xie family?"
"Wang Jian, that good-for-nothing, said that he suddenly contracted an acute illness and needed to learn how to cultivate himself. The rebel army was closing in on the city. He fell ill in a clever way."
"Is that so? He is a son of a noble family after all... I don't know how my brother is going to deal with it."
"I just saw that the Shangshutai has prepared a reply and asked him to come back to recuperate. I guess they will start talking about who to send out to suppress Cizhou tomorrow."
"The minister's desk is full of relatives and friends of the two families. Naturally, I can't bear to lose the prince there."
Princess Jia'an smiled slightly and said: "It's just that after he left, now Cizhou..."
"Only Xiong Shou is left, oh, yes, and that Suche."
The prince rubbed his eyebrows and didn't want to mention these two people at all.
"Isn't Su Che the one..."
"That's the one from the Su family." The prince sighed and said: "I underestimated him before, but now he is Cardinal Dingding. He killed a fifth-grade traitor a few days ago. We Yongzhou people are still reliable. Wang Xie They can’t point it out.”
Today, the royal family has usurped the world with the help of Yongliang warriors. It is for this reason that the country's name is "Liang".
"So my brother is here to tell His Majesty the good news?"
Princess Jia'an pointed to it quietly: "Father is a little unhappy today."
The prince shook his head.
There is so much going on in the world. If the emperor can still be happy, how heartless will he be?
If five years ago, the prince would have thought of quickly ascending the throne and cleaning things up, but since he has followed the emperor to rule the country, he has already understood that ruling the country not only means huge power, but also means unshirkable responsibilities.
Today's prince hopes that the emperor can persist for a while, at least leaving him room to display in the future.
"North?"
"We have retreated. Wei Huaiwen is such a handsome man, and Su Gong is leading the troops to support us. What can even Yu Wenrui do? The whole army has already retreated."
"Then over at Cizhou, isn't it..."
"Retreat means retreating, but we can't use it to the south immediately. We still have to confront the north, and the troops and horses also need to be repaired."
The prince was not in the mood to talk to his sister about these military and state affairs, because he still held a fatal thing in his hand.
Princess Jia'an nodded, as if she understood something.
"In other words, Cizhou's comfort now rests on Su..."
"There is also Xiong Shou. He is from Yuyang Mountain, and he is also a first-class Xingyou in Yushitai. He is not comparable to Li Yizhen."
The prince said hurriedly: "I am anxious to see your majesty, and I will talk to you about these things later."
Princess Jia'an nodded.
The situation in Cizhou is really bad.
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