Vol 2 Chapter 646: are you very knowledgeable

Chapter 646 Are you very knowledgeable

"Your Highness, please read this word, play..."

"play!"

"play!"

"play!"

Li Zhi stood outside, watching with his hands behind his back.

Li Hong is serious.

good!

Li Zhi looked at it for a while, then went out quietly.

"Your Majesty, the queen is here."

Wu Mei came, surrounded by more than ten maids and servants, surrounded her.

"Your Majesty."

Wu Mei Fushen.

"You are pregnant, so there is no need to be polite."

Li Zhi said: "The prince has learned well."

Wu Mei smiled and said: "The prince comes to the concubine every morning to say hello, and then he goes to study until school is over."

Such hard-working children are rare.

The two went out, Li Zhi looked at the sunshine outside, and there was gloom between his brows, "I'm afraid the British Duke's condition is not good."

Wu Mei's smile disappeared.

"Li Yifu and others are gradually returning to their hearts, and the situation in the DPRK and China is about to reverse towards His Majesty, but the British Duke..."

Li Ji was the number one general of the Tang Dynasty after Li Jing. If such a person stands in the court, Changsun Wuji and others cannot be unscrupulous.

If Li Ji went...

"If something happens to the British government, the DPRK and China will be in chaos."

Li Zhi thinks this world is really interesting, "I'm slowly laying out the layout, just waiting for the opportunity... But something like this happened."

"Who can replace?"

Li Zhi's voice was very calm.

is actually helpless.

Wu Mei shook her head, "No one can replace British Duke."

Li Ji's prestige in the army is high, and when he is in the army, those from aristocratic families will be afraid.

Li Zhi nodded, and looked ahead with his hands behind his back, "The late emperor left, and the Duke of England stood decisively on my side, which stabilized the court. After the subsequent abolition, he contributed a lot. It's a pity..."

Wu Mei felt a chill in her heart: "Is it really bad?"

Li Zhi said lightly: "I'm already bedridden."

Wu Mei took a deep breath, "This is really a trick of luck."

"What is Wang Zhongliang running for?"

Wu Mei was surprised.

Wang Zhongliang came running all the way.

Li Zhi's eyesight has not fully recovered, squinting...

Squinting may seem majestic, but many times it is just because of poor eyesight, so that you can see more clearly.

"How can he run so happily?"

Wu Mei felt that the joy at this time was to give the emperor eye drops.

"Your Majesty!"

Wang Zhongliang shouted happily while running: "The British... The British are alive, the British are alive."

Wu Mei's body shook, "Is the British public okay?"

Li Zhi shouted: "Say it quickly!"

Wang Zhongliang ran over and stopped, panting!

Gasp!

Gasp!

Gasp!

Li Zhi said with a cold face, "Say!"

How dare you keep a secret!

Conscience of heaven and earth, Wang Zhongliang has been running wildly since he entered the palace, if not restricted, he would even rush in on horseback.

"Your Majesty, the British public is ready."

Li Zhi felt relieved, looked around with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "How is it going?"

"When the slaves arrived, the British prince was bedridden, his face was as pale as paper, and the medical officers were helpless..."

At that time Wang Zhongliang really felt that Li Ji was going.

"Marquis Wuyang is trying something...sugar salt water, the medical officials said he was fooling around, but after two bowls of salt water and sugar water, the British Duke unexpectedly regained his energy..."

Back to the light!

Li Zhi and Wu Mei thought of this at the same time.

"When the slave came out, the British Duke could already sit up, and there was still some blood on his face..."

Wu Mei rejoiced, "Pingan actually knows medical skills? I said that this child was unlucky back then. If he survived those years, he might not have medical skills."

Master Jia’s original body was unlucky since he was a child, and he often encountered some inexplicable things. Without any luck, he really couldn’t live today.

"But what kind of sugar and salt water can cure diseases? Is there such a thing?" Li Zhi thought it was ridiculous.

Wang Zhongliang said with a smile: "Marquis Wuyang said that people with diarrhea will empty the body of salt, sugar, and water. It must be replenished. Otherwise, people will go without waiting for treatment."

Li Zhi was stunned suddenly.

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Mei looked at him, thinking that if you want to do something for safety... don't blame me for being domineering.

The more domineering she is, the more relieved Li Zhi is, and he even hopes that her reputation of domineering will spread to the outside world.

"Back then... I remember that when I was young, some people in the clan had diarrhea and their faces were pale, but it stopped, but it disappeared overnight. Could it be because of this?"

Because Lakong passed away, it is too frustrating to say this.

Wu Mei advised a few words, Li Zhi asked suddenly: "What is causing the disease?"

"Say it's a fly."

Um?

Do you think I'm so foolish? Li Zhi frowned.

"The medical officers couldn't find the cause, but they found it as soon as the Marquis of Wuyang went there. They said that the braised pork that had been eaten overnight was crawled by flies, and some germs happened to be attached to it. The British Duke ate a few pieces in the morning, and then he had an attack."

"Did the fly crawl?"

Li Zhi was puzzled.

Flies are the most common thing from childhood to adulthood. Whenever it comes to summer, flies are almost everywhere.

As for?

"What did Marquis Wuyang say?"

Li Zhi thinks this matter is worthy of vigilance.

The last time he ate, there were flies crawling on the food, and he didn't care.

Now that I think about it, I'm really overwhelmed.

"Marquis Wuyang said flies...flies..."

Wang Zhongliang hesitated to speak.

"explain!"

This idiot, it seems that he should be punished again.

Li Zhi pointed to the side.

"Your Majesty."

Wang Zhongliang went to kneel down, feeling aggrieved, "Those flies are crawling around in the dirty place..."

Fuck!

Li Zhi turned his back, "Are you sure?"

We don't know!

Wang Zhongliang said: "The Marquis of Wuyang said that as long as there is no stretching, just feed some light food for a few days."

"It's all right?"

Li Zhi immediately ordered: "Let the medical officer watch in the British public house. If it is not appropriate to report in time, even at night, you have to report."

He was in a good mood, "Come here, give the prince... two paintings and calligraphy."

Old Li family’s calligraphy and painting... The late emperor loved Wang Xizhi the most. Not only Wang Xizhi’s calligraphy, but also imitations by famous artists are found in the palace.

But the good things were brought into the underground palace by the first emperor, and Li Zhi couldn't take a look at them.

But this has nothing to do with the prince!

Wang Zhongliang felt that the emperor might have made a mistake.

Wu Mei smiled slightly, "Ping An is really promising..."

Li Zhi glanced at her, "Appreciate Jia Ping'an... fine wine..."

Wu Mei's face was a little dark.

Brother saved Li Ji, is that how you rewarded him?

Li Zhi said lightly: "Li Jingye and him are brothers."

It should have saved Li Ji.

Wu Mei turned around, "Give some of those good silks and satins that were sent last time for peace."

If you don’t give it, I will!

Li Zhi's face was a little dark.

Wang Zhongliang felt uneasy.

The same is true for Zhoushan Xiang.

"Calm down!"

Shaopeng felt that this was an opportunity for him to play his role, "Your Majesty wanted to reward, but the British Duke died and came back to life..."

When Li Ji heard that he came back from the dead, he would definitely be able to strangle him to death!

"How many people will be disappointed..." Shao Peng said with a calm face, "If the queen rewards you, no one in your family can say anything."

There are still such twists and turns?

You are so talented!

Zhou Shanxiang looked at Shao Peng with admiration.

Hiss!

I'm afraid I'll have to take a cold shower at night.

"Auxiliary machine!"

Changsun Wuji looked up, "What's the matter?"

Han Yuan came in, knelt down silently, and then punched the desk.

The brush jumped a bit.

Changsun Wuji took a deep breath, "Has Li Ji's condition improved?"

Han Yuan nodded silently.

"knew."

Changsun Wuji lowered his head, picked up the brush and wrote slowly.

Just when Han Yuan thought he didn't care.

"Didn't you say it was dead?"

Han Yuan sneered.

Are you laughing at the old man?

Changsun Wuji looked at him silently.

"Auxiliary machine, you may have thought that... Jia Ping'an rescued Li Ji?" Han Yuan looked like he had seen a ghost, "Did you ever think that Jia Ping'an could be medical?"

He looked at Changsun Wuji.

Changsun Wuji looked calm.

Sure enough, it was Changsun Wuji, and the old man admired his calmness.

Changsun Wuji's eyes moved slightly, "Hateful!"

The palace rewarded Marquis Wuyang with several carts of silk and satin, saying that it was given by the queen.

"Auntie!"

Mr. Yang was sitting on the couch, with his grandson He Lanminzhi beside him.

He Lanmin raised his head, his handsome face was a little more indifferent.

The plump Wushun came in.

"Don't chirp."

Mr. Yang is wearing thin clothes. Although she is over seventy years old, her skin is still tender and her figure is still good.

Wu Shun pouted slightly, he was not young, and he looked like a girl, "Aniang, I wanted to enter the palace earlier, but the palace said something was inconvenient...Aniang, could it be that Mei Niang and I have a birth share? By the way, I I also saw the big carts in the palace, and said that Mei Niang rewarded Jia Pingan with the good silk on several big carts..."

Yang frowned, "Xiao Jia is a good person, don't slander him, lest Mei Niang will be unhappy."

Wu Shun glanced at her, responded with a smile, and then touched the top of his son's head: "Does Minzhi want to enter the palace with me?"

Mr. Yang was taken aback, "Minzhi is not young, how can he enter the harem? No one will be criticized and impeached."

Wu Shun smiled, his eyes were light, "But Jia Ping'an has a child, and he can still enter and exit the harem freely!"

"Nonsense!" Yang waved his hand, "You go!"

Wu Shun Fushen, "So I will go."

"Auntie!"

He Lanmin shouted.

Wu Shun smiled and said, "What does Min Zhi want?"

He Lanmin shook his head.

Wu Shun then went out.

A man is waiting outside.

"Meet the lady."

"Peng Zhengzi." Wu Shun said flatly, "I'm just about to enter the palace, you can follow me..."

"yes!"

The man's name is Peng Ying, the official name of the prince.

Arrived outside the palace gate later, Wu Shun turned around, "Are you sure?"

Peng Ying cupped her hands, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty has read all the books, and I ask myself that there is nothing wrong with serving Your Highness to read."

"Then I will guarantee your career success!" Wu Shun nodded slightly, walking calmly.

Peng Ying's eyes were burning, and she said in a low voice, "What's the point of bowing your head for the sake of ambition?"

Later, Wu Mei received the news.

"She went to His Majesty."

Shao Peng looked cold.

Wu Mei didn't move.

"Queen!"

A servant came in and reported, "It is said to add a servant to His Royal Highness."

"New waiter?"

Wu Mei said casually: "Wu Lang is still young, why do you need so many attendants?"

This question is destined to no one can answer.

Later, Peng Ying appeared in the classroom.

Zhao Erniang was in class, and Jiang Linzun brought him in.

What a handsome and extraordinary man!

Zhao Erniang also inevitably lost his mind for a moment.

"This is the official character of the prince, Peng Ying, and it will be read by the prince from now on."

There is no quota for the prince's attendant, theoretically, as many as you can come.

Peng Ying cupped her hands, "I have seen Your Highness."

Zhao Erniang is just a teacher who enlightened Li Hong, and when Li Hong grows older, he will be replaced.

She blushed slightly, "I've seen Peng Zhengzi."

Peng Ying smiled slightly, and Zhao Erniang's heart beat faster.

Too handsome!

what to do?

Cao Yingxiong looked at Peng Ying, feeling frustrated.

Such a handsome man is pleasing to the eye just by looking at him, what can I compare with him?

Peng Ying sat down and nodded slightly to Cao Yingxiong.

Lecture begins.

Li Hong remained calm.

It ended later, and Zhao Erniang took another look at Peng Ying.

Really handsome!

The key is that there is also a kind of reserved taste, which is what later generations call force.

Peng Ying got up and saluted, "Is there anything you don't understand, Your Highness?"

Zhao Erniang was taken aback.

Isn't that what I'm asking?

Cao Yingxiong was even more confused.

How did I forget about this.

Li Hong shook his head.

Prince doesn't like to talk?

Peng Yu said with a smile: "The so-called teaching must be about talking and asking questions. His Highness has doubts in his heart, so he just comes through."

Li Hong shook his head again.

Cao Yingxiong feels threatened.

The second day.

Peng Ying came early and talked to Zhao Erniang.

"Your Highness is smart, I think I should teach something else?"

Peng Ying opened her mouth and smiled.

Zhao Erniang couldn't help herself...

"Teach what?"

"Other." Peng Ying smiled and said, "I am proficient in various theories."

Zhao Erniang nodded, "Alright."

But this is not something they can decide.

Zhao Erniang went to find Jiang Linzun, and Jiang Linzun went to ask the emperor for instructions.

I don't know what to say, but the emperor agreed.

On this day, when the news came, Peng Ying glanced at Li Hong, "Your Highness, from today onwards, I will teach His Highness something else."

As soon as he sat on it...

"..."

Cao Yingxiong felt wrong.

"You still teach Confucianism."

What other knowledge?

What a rich five cars.

Gannie Niang!

You still teach Confucianism!

The emperor had an ambiguous attitude towards Confucianism, but Peng Ying actually mixed in...

Cao Yingxiong thought of his brother's words.

—Do not let the prince be brainwashed by Confucianism.

He didn't quite understand what brainwashing meant, he only knew that the prince should not become a believer in Confucianism.

Peng Ying smiled, but her eyes were quite contemptuous, "I am also proficient in hundreds of schools. Taoism, Legalism, Mohism..."

Peng Ying talked eloquently and calmly.

And Cao Yingxiong looked like an incompetent idiot, unexpectedly vulnerable.

“…love your neighbor as yourself…”

The Mohist's universal love and non-gong are narrated in Peng Ying's mouth.

Zhao Erniang listened fascinated.

The same is true for Li Hong, but he doesn't quite understand it.

He is so knowledgeable?

Cao Yingxiong thought of the way Peng Ying looked at him earlier, clearly with contempt.

And when Jiang Linzun sent Peng Ying in, he glanced at him, that look.

—You are done!

These people want to replace themselves with Peng Ying.

No wonder... Yeye looks like this, she doesn't look like a threat, but Peng Ying has been hostile since the first day, and she clearly wants to target me!

Damn it!

Cao Yingxiong feels harmless, but he can't stand someone going to the pole to **** him!

"Peng Zhengzi taught these things, does His Majesty know?"

The emperor attaches great importance to the teaching of the prince. Do you want to die if you suddenly change the teaching material?

Peng Ying glanced at him, and said lightly: "Your Majesty knows."

"But I don't believe it!"

Cao Yingxiong remembered that Jia Pingan said... the prince is only literate now, and he memorizes classics. What is love and non-attack, the prince can understand?

"The prince can only read and endorse now."

This is the rule set at the beginning.

"That was last year."

Peng Ying said flatly: "Your Highness is one year older, it's time to start school."

"Cao Shidu, what might you teach Your Highness?"

Well!

Cao Yingxiong studied Confucianism, but when it comes to Confucianism, everyone around the prince is stronger than him.

what can I say?

Cao Yingxiong was heartbroken, "Your Highness is still young... By the way, Peng Zhengzi started school at the age of five? What did he learn? Maybe tell Cao?"

You are bragging all day, come, tell me about it.

Peng Ying glanced at him, as if looking at a fool, "His Royal Highness is very intelligent."

You fool, the crown prince is naturally smarter than us.

These words not only flattered Li Hong, but also crushed Cao Yingxiong.

Only you are worthy of arguing with me?

Peng Ying couldn't help laughing when she saw that he was powerless to fight back.

Some people say that Cao Yingxiong is cunning, but when I talk to him about knowledge, how can he be cunning?

Come.

You are sly and take a look.

Cao Yingxiong looked at Zhao Erniang.

I must seek allies.

But Zhao Erniang...

There was a look of appreciation in those eyes.

Which side are you from?

Cao Yingxiong coughed dryly and said, "It's a pity that brother is not here."

Zhao Erniang was taken aback.

Master Jia came to mind.

How did I forget Marquis Wuyang?

No, the Marquis of Wuyang hasn't come for a long time.

Zhao Erniang said decisively: "Professor Your Highness must proceed step by step, not rashly."

That's not the way you looked at me before!

Peng Ying didn't know why Zhao Erniang changed, but she had her own confidence, "Your Majesty nodded."

You two mallets are also equipped to block?

"As the state reserve, the prince naturally cannot study like those students outside. He has to read a lot and know the world affairs..."

Peng Ying looked calm.

Jiang Linzun came outside.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Sure enough, she is a great talent, and Zhao Erniang has nothing to say.

Actually, during the time of the first emperor, Confucianism did not have a chance to take the lead in the court. Look at those important officials, they were all killed in the sea of swords and blood, and they all came out of strategizing...

You said that the old man is profoundly knowledgeable, at least he is worthy of a governor, right?

The first emperor promised to slap you to death, and then drive your husband to the south to teach those natives to read.

But after the first emperor ordered Kong Yingda and others to compile the Five Classics, Confucianism still recovered.

If it is before Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, then the gentlemen have a lot of knowledge to teach, and the emperor can choose whatever he wants.

I want to use Huang Lao's technique.

If you don’t think it will work tomorrow, then change it.

But after Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty came to power, he swept away hundreds of schools and only respected Confucianism.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was straightforward, but later generations were in great trouble.

For example, the first emperor wanted to promote education at that time, but take a closer look.

My grass mud horse is so light!

Only Confucianism has a system, and most of the other theories are scattered.

That is to say, his only choice is Confucianism.

So Kong Yingda and others made their debut, and Confucianism just bubbled up again.

Up to now, Confucianism has become a textbook. It doesn’t matter if you look at it now, but after decades, those courtiers with Confucianism background are very powerful, Confucianism...

It should also be renamed Confucianism.

Cao Yingxiong is indeed not solid enough in knowledge, so he is speechless.

but…

"Your Highness is still young!"

"Youth is no excuse."

Peng Ying said calmly: "I've heard about you. You didn't pass the imperial examination before, but later you found someone to become a small official, so you came up step by step!"

Hate him!

Jiang Lin obeyed and stroked his beard, feeling secretly refreshed.

Replace Cao Yingxiong, this is the consensus of the "sighted people" around the prince.

Cao Yingxiong didn't blush, but said without heartbeat: "Heroes don't need to ask the source."

You have thick skin...

Peng Ying smiled contemptuously, "How important it is for the crown prince to attend school, you are an ignorant person, do you know what erudition is? I don't know? Hahahaha!"

Cao Yingxiong turned red.

"Are you knowledgeable?"

A voice came suddenly.

Cao Yingxiong was ecstatic.

"Brother!"

Ask for votes!

(end of this chapter)

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