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Chapter 835

"Sacrifice, my son is not as good as me. He has gained a lot of knowledge about the Master's articles. I have long heard that many famous teachers from the Imperial College have emerged. I will read a few words roughly and I can't teach you anything. I'll give it to the Imperial College for more training and troubles!"

Pan Chongche looked emotional and said, "If this kid has any bad intentions or disobedient things, you will beat him to death. As long as he can't kill him, you can do anything!"

"The most difficult thing in the world is to love parents!" Tian Han heard this. If this is just like you, the court would have to suspicion. Seeing that although he was a little vulgar, he had the intention of Xiang Wen. He nodded slightly and said:

"The noble young man has always been smart. Now he is still young this year. After a few years, he can go to the imperial examination. If you don't mention anything else, a scholar is still stable!"

"That's great!" Pan Chongche clapped his hands and laughed: "Since a certain army led the battle, although he had repeatedly charged forward and bravely killed the enemy in the early days, he couldn't help but sit in the army. He felt that he was not strong enough and could not bring troops without the help of a few staff members!"

"I realized later that if the number of soldiers exceeds ten thousand, the logistics alone would be difficult to kill. You must read more and read. At a rate of ten thousand, without Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Art of Wei Gong, this army would not be able to lead it!"

"So, we now realize that the importance of studying is that this kid will eventually inherit the title. In the future, the world will be unified and study more, so that he will not make any mistakes when he is an official in the court. If there is still a war, this kid can bring more troops and shine his family!"

"Besides, only by studying can we know what loyalty is. The gang of gangsters in the army have been studying in the military school for several months and are getting more and more troubles. We think that reading is very good..."

"What the Marquis said is very true!" Tian Han pulled the corner of his mouth. He didn't know that the Marquis was talking so much, but his heart was good at looking for Wen. After all, in this chaotic era, there were really fewer generals who respect scholars.

"Oh, I'm drinking too much, and I'm a bit distorted. I wonder if Tian Jijiu has something to do? I have to stop!"

Pan Chongche shook his head as if he had drunk too much.

"That's the reason!" Tian Han gritted his teeth and continued: "Aren't the ancestral temples relocated in the past few days? The system of patriarchal law is the foundation of the court. The world's heart for the Tao, how can we ignore it..."

"Gulu, Gulu—"

At this moment, a snoring sound suddenly sounded. Tian Han turned his head and saw that Pan Chongche was lying on the table at some point, falling asleep, snoring loudly, as if thunder was thunder.

"Oh!" He waved his sleeves, and he wanted to wake him up many times, but the ethics of the literati made it difficult for him to act, "Forget it--"

Shaking his head, Tian Han could only leave helplessly, anxious and fast, obviously very angry.

After he left the mansion, Pan Chongche immediately woke up and said, "Close the door quickly and say we are drinking too much. We are catching a cold night and we will not see guests in the past few days!"

"We just know that there is nothing good about coming in the middle of the night!"

Pan Chongche thought that although he didn't study much, he also knew the different paths of literature and martial arts. He could not have played with the genius of these literati and was at his mercy. As the leading general of the Tang Dynasty, he did not dare to get involved in the political whirlpool at all.

In the past few days, the government affairs hall has heard of the trend of the court, but it has never spoken.

That is, the prime minister is close to the emperor, so how can he not know his thoughts?

As real politicians, they take etiquette and law lightly. After all, they came from troubled times. The martial arts emperor never cared about etiquette and law. If you are serious, you will never live now.

Although I read it clearly, I was at least studying, and there were no deep-rooted things that could be easily removed, so I acquiesced and said verbal about this.

Anyway, as long as the prime minister does not participate, there will be no major matter. Just press it and you can rest.

And if the emperor really surrendered, they would be overjoyed.

The prime ministers' attitude actually played a role in fueling the fire. Those innocent people, led by Zhang Ting, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, and the censor as the backbone, made the court more lively.

After all, he was wise and could not help but persuade him, but he was criticized by him and was scolded as a man without a king or father, which made many people laugh.

Despite this, I still didn't care. Although etiquette and law are great, the restrictions on imperial power are not as powerful as imagined, especially the founding emperor.

Of course, anyone who is smart knows this, but it does not delay them from gaining fame because of their cleverness.

If this happens, they will naturally become famous and become promoted. However, if they fail, they will be able to gain a reputation as loyal and pure filial piety. Even if they are demoted, they will be worthy of being.

Anyway, it’s just an attitude that I think about the royal family, I sacrifice my life and shed my blood, and I can’t help it.

The emperor naturally knew that these people were trying to mess with him, so he watched coldly. If you pay attention to him and give him a dye, you can open a dyeing shop.

A wise man is as immovable as a mountain, especially when his official position reaches a certain level, he does not need the blessing of gaining fame. Of course, an old Confucian scholar like Zhang Ting, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, is stubborn.

On this day, the Xuan Palace held a normal dinner. There were dozens of people in the family, and men and women should not sit there, but the rules were neat.

"Father, have you heard the news of the court recently?" Li Gao was eating and asked when he saw his father Li Jun eating on his own.

"I heard it!" Li Jun nodded, frowned, and said, "What does this have to do with our royal palace?"

"You don't want to refute those people, right?" Li Jun said quickly: "Don't do this. The emperor and the prime minister are watching. Wouldn't you, King Sixuan, come and ask for scolding?" If this matter is done, they will naturally become famous and be promoted. But if it fails, they can still gain the reputation of loyalty to the emperor and pure filial piety. Even if it is demoted, it is worth it.

Anyway, it’s just an attitude that I think about the royal family, I sacrifice my life and shed my blood, and I can’t help it.

The emperor naturally knew that these people were trying to mess with him, so he watched coldly. If you pay attention to him and give him a dye, you can open a dyeing shop.

A wise man is as immovable as a mountain, especially when his official position reaches a certain level, he does not need the blessing of gaining fame. Of course, an old Confucian scholar like Zhang Ting, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, is stubborn.

On this day, the Xuan Palace held a normal dinner. There were dozens of people in the family, and men and women should not sit there, but the rules were neat.

"Father, have you heard the news of the court recently?" Li Gao was eating and asked when he saw his father Li Jun eating on his own.

"I heard it!" Li Jun nodded, frowned, and said, "What does this have to do with our royal palace?"
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