Chapter 675: The Difficulty of the State Scholar
Jiang Anyi followed the prince Shenshi to the city, and the secret guards' report from the Youshi was sent to Yanshan Villa.
After staying in Yanshan Villa for more than a month, Shi Fangzhen's face was rosy and energetic. At the beginning of You, he came to the shore of Luoshui Lake to fish. In the sunset, Shi Fangzhen was a little happy. No wonder the old emperor liked to visit Yanshan Villa for a trip. The lake was as beautiful as a painting, and it was much more comfortable than the high walls and deep houses of the imperial city. Even the blue sky above his head was much wider.
Liu Weiguo took the black box sent by the eunuch, took out the report from it, came to Shi Fangzhen, and began to recite the major events in Beijing today. The bamboo pole in Shi Fangzhen's hand was still motionless, and there was no fish biting the hook. There was a dragonfly at the tip of the pole for a long time.
At the third hour of Shen, the prince personally went to Changqiao to welcome Jiang Anyi. Xiong Zhiren and his son and some members of the Eastern Palace followed. Jiang Anyi accompanied Li clan Li Donghong and Li Laidong and twenty-two servants. The prince entered the city at Mingde Gate. The people along the way were blocked. The prince dismounted several times to comfort her husband. Zhen'er said: Uncle, the two Mr. Li are placed in the courtyard next to him. If you have any questions, please ask them to discuss together.
Jiang Anyi shook his head and said: Everyone is tired all the way. I also want to rest early. I will see you tomorrow morning. If you don’t wake up, you will lose your etiquette.
Thoughts were confused. Jiang Anyi did not force himself to enter into meditation, but walked in the yard with his hands behind his back. He looked up and saw the stars in the sky, and the starry sky was shining mysteriously. The emperor hurriedly summoned him and made Jiang Anyi feel a little uneasy. It was undoubtedly the prince's move to welcome him at Changqiao that caused trouble.
Xuanwu Hou Mansion, back garden pavilion.
The old marquis Huang Yongsheng and his eldest son Huang Jiye sat each other to enjoy tea. The right chief of the Political Affairs Hall was 46 years old, wearing a regular household clothes, and diligently shook the fan for his father. When Huang Yongsheng reached out to hold the teacup, Huang Jiye placed the palm fan on the stone table and said with a smile: Father, today the prince went to Changqiao to welcome Jiang Anyi to Beijing, do you know?
My father is not deaf yet, and most of the capital city may even know about the people who sell cooked cakes. How could I not know? Huang Yongsheng took a sip of tea and said lightly.
Huang Jiye showed a hint of sneer and said: The prince was too anxious and wanted to tie Jiang Anyi into the car, but he never thought about what the emperor would think. This would probably be counterproductive.
Huang Yongsheng said coldly: I'm afraid that the prince's habits can't come up with this trick. I guess it was Xiong Zhiren's idea. If he read too much, he would read it. How could he copy what he said in the book? I heard that the emperor had issued an order to let Jiang Anyi meet him tomorrow at the Mao day, so I guess he was going to hit him.
The emperor attaches great importance to Jiang Anyi. There are rumors in the capital that the emperor promised him to be a national sage. If you want to say this, it is really not surprising that Jiang Anyi is the one who chooses the prince. If you want to beat Jiang Anyi, do you want to beat Jiang Anyi and scold him? Huang Jiye said with a smile.
After living in Yanshan for more than a month, the fence-bearers in the court began to stagger. How could he not know that although they were father and son, the throne did not talk about family affection. Long live just by taking advantage of this matter, the real dragon spoke out and knocked on those who were anxious to follow the dragon. The prince was just the crown prince. Don’t mistake the situation. Huang Yongsheng sneered and continued: National sages? National sages are not so easy to be a national sect. How can you lose a few kilograms of meat without spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood and losing a few kilograms of meat?
Huang Jiye picked up the palm-pin fan and continued to shake it lightly, and smiled and said: Yanshan Villa will perform a good show tomorrow. I wonder how this Jiang Zhuangyuan passed the test?
The Chengyi Hou Mansion is located in Yongxingfang. It is the Five-Jing House given by the Emperor. It is very close to the Eastern Palace and is convenient for entry and exit.
Is the Xiong family a member?
Wang, Xiong Zhiren's parents were already lost, and he had only one son and one daughter with his wife, and more than a dozen servants. Xiong Yisheng was romantic and married and took concubines. The five-enterprise courtyard was occupied by two. Recently, three women from Linhua County were taken up, each with two or three maids, playing the piano and flute every day, making this deserted courtyard a bit as lively as a fireworks place. Xiong Zhiren originally restricted his son from being flirted with. Later, his wife said that the Xiong family was not prosperous and it would be better to pass on the family more grandsons. Xiong Zhiren acquiesced to Xiong Yian's romantic.
The sound of silk and bamboo was faintly spread to the Sanzhi study room. Xiong Zhiren frowned slightly and said: Yi'an, you should take it as a romantic person. You have always had great ambitions. If you are obsessed with wine and sex, no matter how others see you, the prince will be afraid of using you in the future.
Faced with the accusation of my father, Xiong Yian had to agree with the promise, but thought in his heart that the real famous scholar was a romantic person, and his father was as unfamiliar as Jiang Anyi. He heard his father say in his ear: You said that the girl Zhuxi is as beautiful as a fairy, and she is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but Jiang Anyi is still not in her place. It can be seen that she cannot lose her ambition to do something to do. For the sake of bloodline, she will not stop you from taking a concubine, but you must stop at the right time. You must remember the beauty of the young man.
What the father said was that the child had written it down. Xiong Yi'an replied. Miss Zhuxi is really addictive. Yan'er and Mei'er and others are worse than her. If she could be included in the mansion, this life would be enough. However, Zhuxi was as if she was separated from her and was about to see that the September Courtesan meeting was coming again. If she wanted to find some ways to help Zhuxi win the championship, she would definitely move the beauty to get what she wanted.
Today, the prince welcomes Jiang'anyi in the suburbs of the capital, and the capital is shocked. The prince's name of respect for wise men is daily life, but it is full of leisure and elegance. The small matters of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation all show their elegance. The most rare thing is that the loyalty to the emperor and love the people comes from the heart, which makes people impressed. No wonder the emperor praised him as a national scholar and deserves his reputation. In this way, if you have time to borrow those diaries from the prince, you will definitely gain something.
After sighing, Xiong Zhiren continued: I had tested Jiang Anyi's intention the last time. He said that the emperor was the emperor and the prince was in trouble. However, King An of Chu was aggressive and the prince needed help from the help of someone. I intended to force Jiang Anyi to the point of failure so that he had no way out. Although the emperor would be dissatisfied with him, even if there was any change in this matter in the future, Jiang Anyi could only follow the prince.
Chapter completed!