Yan Ji chuckled lightly and slowly walked up from the bottom of the hundred-step ladder.
"This is my ladder to the sky, one step to the sky, nothing less."
Walking past everyone, Yan Ji stood ten steps away from Emperor Taizheng, this Daren scholar who was struggling in the market with his gorgeous clothes on temporary loan looked at the most powerful man in the world and shouted long live.
"Flatten.
Yan Ji, Daren scholar, I have heard of this name, but I didn't expect you to be so young, but it is a little different from the rumors. ” Yan Ji didn't get up, lowered his head lower, and hurriedly kowtowed and said: "Yan Ji's name was joking when a group of friends got together, and somehow it spread out, and it actually entered His Majesty's ears, and Yan Ji was guilty." ” "What are you panicking about, I have said that I will punish you for your sins.
What I said is different from the rumors is that you are darker than the rumors, like a black stone. ” Everyone laughed, and Duan Ping said to Yan Ji: "Your Majesty has given you the name of Black Stone, don't thank you soon."
Yan Ji's eyes lit up, and he kept kowtowing to Emperor Dazheng: "Yan Ji, no, Yan Heishi Xie Your Majesty Longen." ” "Duan Ping, Duan Ping, you still know my intentions."
"The minister still admires this Yan Ji, and the minister knows that His Majesty also means the same, so he dares to speak, otherwise he will not dare to talk about it if he gives the minister a hundred heads."
Duan Ping and Emperor Taizheng talked like two old friends for many years, making it hard to believe that the monarch and the ministers could have such a harmonious situation.
"Yan Ji, don't tell Your Majesty your answer yet."
Duan Ping said to Yan Ji, who was still kneeling, and at this time, Emperor Taizheng also spoke and asked Yan Ji to stand up and speak.
Yan Ji got up, saluted again, and said, "Your Majesty, Yan Ji thinks."
Since ancient times, the monarch has been granted by heaven, supplemented by heaven to govern the world, and educate the common people, so Yan Ji believes that the monarch is more important than the world, the second society, and the people are the last. ” As soon as these words came out, many people's eyes lit up, as if they were surprised by the answer of this Daren scholar, and the corners of Emperor Taizheng's mouth were also slightly raised, and he said funny: "Then you said that I have a heavy world, and the world outside me is heavy." ” "This, how heavy the world is—maybe tens of millions."
Yan Ji's swarthy face lay sweat, and he could feel that his palms were also covered with sweat, although he had wiped it vigorously, it was still rising.
"Stand down, I'm happy with your answer."
"Your Majesty, Yan Ji retires."
When Yan Ji turned around and went back, the sharp-eyed people could see that his clothes were already soaked behind him.
Yan Ji walked down the hundred-step ladder with a nervous heart, straightened his waist when facing many students, and walked back to the position he was standing just now without squinting.
"Covering the piano is willing to be the second person" The young man of the piano has a chic appearance, his thin lips are extremely sexy, and it is very easy to talk angrily, thinking that this is the reason why he is the first lobbyist in the East Palace.
"The grass people cover the qin and knock to see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
Compared with Yan Jilai, the piano is more casual, but it does not lose etiquette, which makes people more appreciative.
His identity is singing, and everyone understands it, and they are all speculating whether the piano can get into the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor.
"Xuanren's vision is good, Xuanren has matured a lot when he has done things over the years, and I know that you have made great contributions to it."
Emperor Taizheng talked more today than at any other time, and he could talk to anyone.
However, his words made the hearts of the officials present tremble, His Majesty said that the prince has done a good job over the years, which is a great praise.
"I have been by His Highness's side for all these years, and I have understood that His Highness is worthy of following him, and he has no regrets until he dies." didn't say too much, and did not tell Emperor Taizheng how the prince was good, but said that he was willing to follow the prince with his liver and brains, which is very good.
The scholar has not admired the famous qin holder who has been in Beijing for a long time, and the prince is the person who will become the emperor in the future, and the most important thing is to have the ability of the emperor, the people, and the world.
Old fritters in officialdom like Duan Ping are thinking that if this cover qin was born in the same era as himself, this phase may not be able to compete.
"Tell me your answer, I'm still looking forward to it."
"Covering the qin obeys the order, covering the qin has never been familiar with the scriptures and history, so not only whether there are ancestors who have spoken, but also what the qin personally thinks, thinks: The monarch is precious, the people are secondary, and the community is the last.
"Oh, the order of the last two of what you and that Yan Ji said is reversed, and it's so funny.
Tell me why. ” "Yes.
Covering the Qin believes that no one has no day, so the Son of Heaven is the head.
If the people of Li do not exist, it is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, and it is meaningless, so the people are secondary. ” "Yes, I like it.
If it weren't for my stargazing, I would have put your piano into the golden clothes!"
Covering the qin unexpectedly made Emperor Taizheng happy, and everyone paid attention to this first strategist of the East Palace for the first time, although they knew that the qin was extraordinary, they didn't see it that way.
Now that he has actually been appreciated by His Majesty, whether His Majesty in the East Palace has a new attitude again.
Among the officials present were the princelings, the rest of the princelings, and the rest of the officials.
But neither side dares to be careless on this issue.
After covering the piano, the students went up a hundred steps one after another, and entered the front of the Son of Heaven, and now, it is time for Xie Huahua.
Xie Huahua, the only seedling of the Guogong family, although his reputation has not been very good over the years, at the end of the fourth son, the remaining third son Ling Yan is the worst, but now he is also wearing official uniforms, but no one dares to ignore the Guogong Mansion behind him, which is the leader of the old aristocratic forces.
"Xie Huahua, what is your answer?"
The emperor is always very gentle in the face of young people, Xie Huahua is very casual, and the emperor is not unseen, he said: "I, I haven't read any books, I only know that the world is big, the emperor is the biggest, and then he eats, drinks and plays, and he doesn't think about anything else." ” "You, what kind of answer are you, you bastard, it's really nonsense."
The scholar of literature scolded, and almost couldn't help but stand up and slap Xie Huahua, he and Xie Guogong are old friends, and he also likes Xie Huahua very much, and he also made great efforts to Xie Huahua to participate in the monthly meeting this time.
Why did this bastard answer so indiscriminately.
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"Don't get excited, I think it's not bad, Xie Huahua has a good temperament."
"Xie Huahua, I ask you, what do you want most?"
Xie Huahua was not scolded by the scholar at all, and replied directly and casually in the face of Emperor Taizheng's inquiry: "I just want money, beauty."
A lot of money, a lot of beauties.
Hahaha. ” Ling Yan, who was outside, heard Xie Huahua's answer and obeyed his buddy, he was really virtuous everywhere, the Son of Heaven dared at his feet, and he was as bold as him.
In the end, only Jian Tomb Jian San, this elegant Confucian student, Jian San did not have the breath of death of Jian Tomb, but no one dared to despise him easily, the people of Sword Tomb have always been terrible, otherwise it would be impossible to control a few small countries to resist the unequaled iron cavalry of the Taisho Empire.
As the third son of the nine sons of the sword tomb, the strongest force of the sword tomb, how can the third sword be simple.
The scholar sighed, he had always allowed Jian San to participate in the monthly meeting anyway, and now he only hoped that this sword three above the monthly meeting would not cause any trouble.
"Mr.
Kensan, please tell us about your high opinions."
Duan Ping's expression was indifferent, and the eyes of the other officials were not as friendly to others as they were when they looked at Jian San.
The Sword Tomb was originally hostile, and this time the Sword Tomb still represented Wu Guolai to present the surrender letter.
Seeing that Jian San was so calm and arrogant here, as the people of the Taisho Empire, they were naturally very unhappy.
However, Jian San was not in the eyes of the unexpected world at all.
He stood twenty steps away from Emperor Taisho, "Is Taizheng so cowardly?"
Or are you afraid that I, a powerless scholar, will kill your Emperor and His Majesty?
” "Within twenty steps, non-Taisho people are not allowed to enter.
If Mr.
Jian San wants to enter the twenty steps, please also enter the Dazheng Nationality.
Ling Yan had already ascended the ladder in advance when Jian San walked up the hundred-step ladder, Ling Yan stood in front of Jian San and said in a soft tone, "As for the murder that Mr. said, don't say you, even if the Sword Tomb Assassin is exhausted, he can't go beyond these twenty steps." ” Jian San didn't reply to Ling Yan's words, his gaze fell directly on Emperor Taizheng's body.
"What if I let you stand ten steps, you sword tomb killed me, and three hundred and twenty-one people died, including four first-class and superior people, and one was the former tomb owner of your sword tomb."
Jian San stood within ten steps and said: "You can kill lightly, the community can be dispensable, and the people are dust."
The sword tomb is like this, and the world is like this.
As you said, many people have died in the Sword Grave that killed you, but the Sword Grave never gave up killing you, especially killing you. ” As soon as he said it, the guard knife was unsheathed, but Jian San's face did not change, and he was sure that Emperor Taizheng would not do it.
"I admire you very much, your mind is very thoughtful, but you are not afraid that you will guess wrong?
What if I do kill you now?
” Jian San has no regrets!!
The seat was full of silence, and so was Ling Yan, he rarely saw a person as determined as Jian San, and began to face this scholar, Jian San turned his head and asked Ling Yan: Ling Siming, Jun, Sheji, Min, what do you think?