Chapter 29 The Eighth Prince

Style: Historical Author: That touch of luckWords: 2090Update Time: 24/01/12 02:03:39
Wang Xuanfeng smiled and shook his head: "This won't work. This is a matter for their young people. Let them solve it themselves. Ronghua was somewhat resistant to this before."

"Li Baiyi performed so amazingly this time. I think she has no reason to resist. As time goes by, they will fall in love and they will be together."

Concubine Xi nodded, and the two officials on the side looked at each other, then walked towards Wang Xuanfeng and cupped their hands.

"Your Majesty, with Li Baiyi's amazing performance, I feel that his talent should not be wasted and he should be allowed to come to our Imperial College to study as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuanfeng glared at them and said, "Study? Based on Li Baiyi's performance today, is it necessary to study with you?"

"If there is still something that Li Baiyi needs to learn from the Imperial College, then it should be your Imperial College staff and not Li Baiyi who defeated the Beiyuan Mission today. Am I right?"

Li Tianxiao, who was offering wine at the Imperial Academy, said hurriedly: "Your Majesty is right, but I feel that Li Baiyi has great talent, but he needs to be guided before he can become a great person."

"What's more, the presence of Li Baiyi in Dakun's literary world has really improved the Dakun's literary world."

"But if Li Baiyi is the only one who shines, he will eventually burn out."

"But if Li Baiyi is allowed to enter the Imperial College, he may bring a renewed atmosphere to the entire Imperial College."

"The Imperial Academy will then influence the entire Dakun literary world. Our Dakun literary world will surpass the Beiyuan literary world in terms of overall strength. It will be just around the corner!"

At this time, Li Baiyi, who was thrown into the sky, shouted in this direction: "Your Majesty, I won't go to the Imperial College. I won't go anywhere. I will stay at home. This is the greatest reward for a junior minister."

Li Mao and others immediately stared and said, "Brother can still speak, but we didn't throw it hard enough. Everyone, please work harder."

Wang Xuanfeng smiled and looked at Li Tianxiao, the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine in front of him.

"You heard it too. He doesn't want to do it himself. Can I still force him?"

Dr. Wu Mingxuan on the side said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you can't. If a great talent like Li Baiyi is just allowed to idle at home, wouldn't it be a waste of his abilities?"

"He is still young now. Even if he doesn't want to stay in the Imperial College forever, just let him stay for a few years and then come out."

"But if we really let him continue to be so idle, I don't know what trouble he will cause."

"Such a great talent will either make great achievements or cause great trouble!"

Li Xiao on the side heard this and immediately became angry: "You two are singing and arranging my son to Your Majesty? Who said that my son will get into trouble?"

"My son has just made great achievements, and you dare to slander my son like this. What are you doing?"

Both of them couldn't help but sigh and looked at Wang Xuanfeng, their eyes full of expectation.

"Your Majesty, the Dakun literary world needs Li Baiyi to inject fresh vitality, and the Imperial College needs it even more."

"What's more, Li Baiyi's influence in Dakun's literary world is really not small now. It would be very dangerous to restrain such a power if he does not become an official in the court."

"In addition, the Duke of Zhen now has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands. If the influence of father and son is added up, it will make people even more uneasy."

The words of the two people immediately attracted Wang Xuanfeng's attention, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes, but the light disappeared in a flash.

Li Xiao pointed at the two of them and said, "Okay, you two old idiots still want to slander me for being disloyal?"

"If you do this, it's even more impossible for me to let my son go to the Imperial College. You can even criticize me in front of me. My son has really entered the Imperial College, so you still can't bully my son?"

Wang Xuanfeng thought for a while, suddenly had an idea, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I agree here, and what you said makes sense. This kid is indeed capable of getting into trouble. Fortunately, there was no big trouble."

"I have been persuaded by you here. You want him to go to the Imperial College. I have no objection."

When Li Tianxiao, Wu Mingxuan and others heard this, their faces suddenly showed joy.

Li Xiao on the side was dumbfounded and wanted to say something.

Wang Xuanfeng changed his attitude and said with a smile: "But I am not the master of Li Xiao and his son."

"If you want to get the father and son to agree, you have to work hard on your own."

With that said, Wang Xuanfeng said to Concubine Xi beside him: "My dear concubine, let's go."

"Send Your Majesty back to the palace!" Everyone shouted in unison as they sent off the emperor and the imperial concubine. Li Tianxiao and Wu Mingxuan couldn't help but look at Li Xiao, with smiles on their faces that looked like they were crying.

"Mr. Zhen Guo, what we said before was not malicious. We really did it for the good of the young master."

"Didn't you want me to go to the Imperial Academy before? We don't have any reason to refuse now. Can you consider it?"

When Li Xiao heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "You won't refuse? I won't agree!"

"Hmph, weren't you very stubborn before? I begged my grandfather to sue my grandmother, but you all ignored me."

"Now that my son is promising and capable, you want my son to study at your place. How is this possible?"

"Look, I see, you are still determined. As long as I, Li Xiao, are here, I will not agree to let him study in your Imperial College and suffer the consequences."

Li Xiao felt refreshed and refreshed. He hadn't felt this comfortable for a long time, and he finally let out a breath of bad breath.

Li Tianxiao and Wu Mingxuan were furious: "Li Xiao, you old man, don't be ignorant of praise. We are inviting your son to the Imperial Academy, not you. Do you want to ruin your son's future?"

"If Li Baiyi can enter the Imperial Academy, it will be good for both of you, father and son. Do you think His Majesty will let your son be free and unsupervised?"

"Today Li Baiyi almost used everyone's strength to get His Majesty to salute him. Do you think something similar will happen in the future? Will Your Majesty become suspicious of him and you?"

Li Xiao snorted coldly and said: "This is a matter between me and my son. I don't need you to worry about it. Okay, it's nothing. Please go back."

Hearing this, the two of them immediately shook their sleeves angrily, walked aside, and whispered in low voices. They looked at Li Xiao from time to time, and then at Li Baiyi who was thrown into the sky.

At the same time, Tang En, Song Guang and others gathered together, looking at Li Baiyi in the sky, wishing that he would have an accident right now and fall to the ground and die immediately. However, the reality was not as they thought. Li Baiyi was fine .

"We are in trouble this time, but we must report it to the Eighth Prince as soon as possible, so as not to delay the Eighth Prince's arrangements."

"Come on, let's go, all the previous arrangements have been disrupted. We need to make adjustments quickly."

With that said, several people glanced at Li Baiyi in the sky again, got into the carriage and left with unkind eyes.