Chapter 24 Take advantage of the situation
On the ninth day of the first month of the second year of Lin De, Taishi ordered Li Chunfeng to beg for his bones and return to his hometown in court. Gao Zong Fu Xu tried his best to retain him. However, Li Chunfeng had made up his mind to go. The emperor had no choice but to give back the money. Li Chunfeng received it and stayed in the house. He led a child to go. A few days after the departure, the ministers began to realize that they booed for the crowd.
A generation of strange people left like this. They walked extremely unrestrained and elegantly, leaving a reputation for more than 40 years of meritorious deeds. The government and the opposition praised each other. In order to invite extraordinary people, although Li Xian did not join in the excitement, he also had mixed feelings about Li Chunfeng's departure, and even he himself said no. Know the taste - in terms of friendship, in fact, they can't talk much about each other, but it can only be regarded as a relationship, but Li Xian can feel the old man's strong concern, and he is a little reluctant to leave, but then he comes back. In terms of Li Xian's personality, he really doesn't want anyone to see through. After all, for the children of the Tian family, secrecy is the foundation of life preservation. In this sense, Li Chunfeng's departure may be a good thing.
The people who have left have left, and the life of the people who stayed still have to continue. Whether the people in Beijing sigh or boo, it's just a gust of wind. After that, it will fade away. Li Xian is no exception. In addition to occasionally going to the palace to say hello, most of the time is While fooling around in the house, I live a carefree life, but under this carefree life, the trouble will follow.
"Your Highness, the national supervisor directly said that Yuan Wanqing, Lord Yuan is coming."
Near the Lantern Festival, political affairs are not busy with chores. Although Li Xian doesn't pay much attention to those red tape things, the atmosphere of the festival still needs to be. No matter how big the royal palace is, it can be decorated last time. In addition, he has to give gifts everywhere in the palace, but he is also quite busy. It's not easy to deal with things. The situation was arranged properly. Just now, when he sat down and took a breath, he saw Gao Miao hurried in from outside the room, came to Li Xian's side, and whispered.
"Wanqing? He came to do it..." In the middle of Li Xian's words, he suddenly remembered Yuan Wanqing's intention. He couldn't help but stop. He frowned, and a lot of disgust surged into his heart. At the end of last year, Queen Wu ordered the Guozi Supervisor to teach Yuan Wanqing to teach Li Xian to make up for his shortcomings. Later, because the end of the year was approaching, Yuan Wanqing returned to his hometown to visit relatives. The matter was dragged over. Li Xian himself had forgotten about it, but Yuan Wanqing obviously didn't forget it, so he came to the door.
According to the Tang system, the teacher of the prince is named by the important minister of the prime minister in the court. In fact, the Hongwen Hall and the Chengjun Hall are responsible for teaching the study, while the princes do not have this treatment. They can only be taught by Dr. Guozijian as the teacher, and there is no fixed candidate. The teachers often change, but one thing is clear, that is, for The prince's teacher must be a doctor who is a sacrificial wine, and not anyone can be a prince's teacher. From this point of view, Yuan Wanqing is not qualified to teach Li Xian. The reason why he can get this difference is only because of the support of the Empress Wu.
Li Xian is not a snobbish person. The reason why he hates Yuan Wanqing is not because he only has the official title under the seventh grade, or even dislikes Yuan Wanqing's talent. In fact, although Yuan Wanqing's character is not very good, his talent is really good. As far as the level of the article is concerned, it is not worse than those old doctors. It's more than enough to be a prince's master. What really upsets Li Xian is that Yuan Wanqing is a dog in front of the Empress Wu, or the kind of mad dog that the owner only needs a wink, and he will bite people wildly. Like such people, how can Li Xian tolerate him as his teacher?
"Your Highness, if I don't go back to Lord Yuan, just say that Your Highness has a slight itching and let him come again another day?" Gao Yu saw that Li Xian's face was gloomy and silent for a long time without any movement. Knowing that Li Xian did not like that Yuan Wanqing, he carefully suggested.
A new date? What's the matter? It's better to solve this matter once and for all! Li Xian waved his hand impatiently and motioned that Gao Miao could not talk nonsense. However, he stood up and paced back and forth in the room. He frowned slightly and thought about it, trying to find a way to get the best of both worlds - of course, Yuan Wanqing can't stay, but he can't be tough. Otherwise, Queen Wu can't pass the first. Once the matter is not handled properly, the old account of the previous edict prison case will have to be turned over. If the old account and the new account are settled together, the consequences will not be a joke.
Well, there it is! After a few rounds of walking back and forth, Li Xian's eyes lit up, and he already had an idea in his heart. With a smile, he waved his hand, he called Gao Miao to the front, and whispered him close to his ear. He heard that Gao Miao's face was constantly changing, but he didn't dare to disobey. He could only bow down and respond to the promise and went to the door to welcome Yuan Wanqing without mentioning it. .
Under the steps in front of the king's mansion of Zhou, a middle-aged civil official in a green official's robe stood tall and blocked the main door of the royal palace. This man was the national governor who rushed to take office and talked about Yuan Wanqing - Yuan Wanqing. Luoyang, born in a poor family, because of his outstanding talent and learning, he was able to be recommended to enter the court as an official. At the beginning, he was a general. Soon after, he was favored by the Empress Wu because of Wu Mei Niang, and he was transferred to Guo Zijian. However, due to his slightly cold background and his unruly release, he was not liked by his superiors, so that he is still a seven-grade official.
The King's Mansion of Zhou is a rare honor for the officials of the National People's Republic of China. Although it is not as prominent as the People's Republic of the People's Republic of China. Although it is not as prominent as the People's Republic of the People's Republic of China, it is also a very rare qualification. However, the officials of the National People's Republic of the People's Republic of the People's Republic of the People's Republic of the People's Republic of the People's Republic of China. In order to settle this matter, Yuan Wanqing couldn't even wait for the Lantern Festival, so he was in a hurry to come to Zhou Wangfu to take office. He thought that he had come with the order of the Empress Yi, but it was not very popular, but he didn't expect to stand at the door for a long time, and he didn't see any movement inside. He didn't even come forward to say hello. Feeling the anger of Yuan Wanqing, who felt the cold encounter, he blocked the door of King Zhou's Mansion regardless of being single. He planned to argue with King Zhou about the necessity of respecting teachers and establish his dignity as a teacher by the way.
"Oh, I'm neglecting, I'm neglecting, Lord Yuan, I'm neglecting, Your Highness, please come into the house for a chat." Just as Yuan Wanqing waited for his face to turn blue, Gao Mio finally walked out of the gate, and this appearance was accompanied by repeated voices.
"Hmm, where is Your Highness?"
Yuan Wanqing's heart was full of anger. He ignored Gao Mio's smiling face at all. He brushed his sleeves and snorted coldly.
"Ha ha, Lord Yuan extinguished his fire. Your Highness is busy with important things. If you don't welcome him, you will be greeted by the maidservant. Please forgive me. Can you discuss it again in the advanced government?"
"You...huh!"
As soon as he heard Gao Mio's excuse, it was obviously too outrageous. Yuan Wanqing's anger in his heart was a little bigger. He shook his sleeves angrily. He was about to leave, but at the bottom, he was still reluctant to give up the servant of the Zhou Wangfu. After snorted coldly. He raised his foot and walked up the steps in front of the Wangfu. He entered the door with a gristful face and went straight to the atrium. Just now, he turned around the two courtyards and heard a sound of "Hu, Ha" in front of him. He couldn't help but be stunned. He stopped his feet and looked at Gao Yu suspiciously.
"Lord Yuan, please, Your Highness is already in the courtyard." Gao Mio did not explain, but gestured with a smile on his face.
Since he has arrived at the ground, even if he has any doubts, Yuan Wanqing has no reason to turn back. At this sight, Gao Mio refused to say it clearly, and Yuan Wanqing was too lazy to ask again. After humming, he shook his sleeves and slowly turned the wall in front of the courtyard door. He walked into the courtyard. Before his heels were not yet standing firmly, he saw a knife light coming to face. He was so scared that he screamed, and his legs and feet were soft. He sat on the ground and trembled all over.
"Oh, I've made a mistake. Isn't this adult hurt?"
Yuan Wanqing's screams had not subsided. Li Xian had already brought a horizontal knife to the front with sweat on his head. He looked at the frightened Yuan Wanqing with a sincere face, and pretended to comfort him.
"You, you, you..."
Yuan Wanqing is a literati. He is not too bold. He was scared by this coldness, and his soul has lost his soul. The image of sitting on the ground is really humiliating, and he is even more angry. He points to Li Xian tremblingly, and he can't say a complete word.
"Gao Mio, you are dead. Didn't you see that this adult was injured? Why don't you go to the imperial doctor!"
As soon as he saw Yuan Wanqing in embarrassment, Li Xian's heart was happy, but his face was in great anxiety. He turned his head and looked at Gao Mi who couldn't help laughing and roared.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, Your Highness is angry, Your Highness is angry." Gao Miqiang suppressed his smile, answered the promise one after another, ran forward, and pretended to reach out his hand to help Yuan Wanqing. He asked anxiously, "Lord Yuan, Lord Yuan, are you all right?"
Is it okay? Of course, people are fine. Li Xian's knife is more than a foot away from Yuan Wanqing. How can it really hurt him? The reason why Yuan Wanqing is so embarrassed is just a conditioned reflex unprepared. The problem is that people are fine, but their face has been lost. That's it. Whether Li Xian's move is intentional or unintentional, this servant Talking about the difference of the King of Zhou's Mansion, he had no face to work any more.
"Okay, okay, okay, Your Highness teases the lower official so much. This waiter is really not the same. Good bye, goodbye!" Yuan Wanqing jumped up angrily, and did not go to sort out the crooked official hat. He arched his hand to Li Xian angrily, left a scene, brushed his sleeves, and rushed out of the royal palace angrily. He ignored Gao Mao's fake greeting in the back, and went far away.
"Your Highness, the man has gone, and I'm afraid it's difficult to do it. If the queen takes the blame, then..." After Gao Mio pretended to chase away Yuanwanqing, he couldn't let go. He rushed all the way back to the atrium, came to Li Xian's side, and carefully reminded him.
See the responsibility? Hey, that's the responsibility we want! Li Xian had a plan in his heart. He didn't pay much attention to Gao Miao's worries and didn't explain anything. He just took the white scarf in Yanhong's hand standing beside him with a smile. He wiped his face and ordered indifferently, "There are letters in the lonely study. Let's send them to King Lu's Mansion." As soon as the words fell, he didn't care about Gao Mio's expression. He laughed and walked to the backyard by himself...