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Chapter 1463 The Luo party will definitely lose face (second update)
Chapter 1472

Everyone didn't expect this to happen, they all watched Cheng Yi fall backwards, Sima Kang was shocked and tried to stop him, but he only grabbed one of Cheng Yi's sleeves.

Looking at Cheng Yi's side, the whole person fell to the ground, his head made close contact with the floor, and there was a muffled sound, and he rolled his eyes and fell into a coma...

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng?" Sima Kang quickly held Cheng Yi in his arms, but after shaking him for a long time, Cheng Yi just closed his eyes tightly and did not wake up.

At this time, the emperor also shouted anxiously. "Quick, please take the old man to the hospital as soon as possible, quick!"

Several young eunuchs lifted a door panel, closed their eyes tightly, Cheng Yi with a pale face lifted the door panel, and then rushed towards the outside of the imperial study.

But Sima Kang was worried, and hurriedly followed, and the people who stayed in the imperial study room were all watching each other at this moment.Wang Zhiyuan blinked his eyes, moved to his father's side, stretched out his hand and pulled his father's sleeve and whispered.

"Daddy, what's wrong with that old man, isn't he sick?"

"..." Ma Shang looked at Wang Zhiyuan, who was still young but looked like Wang Yang, sick?What the hell is it obvious that you are so angry that you are such a little bastard that you are unconscious?

"That's right, grandpa is sick and accidentally passed out." Wang Yang patted his son's head kindly. He knows how to shirk responsibility at such a young age. Let's do it well. That's what you're going to do, old man.

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One of the storytellers in the Chongzheng Palace had already made Wang Zhiyuan, a yellow-mouthed child whose lanugo had not faded, into a coma with anger, and everyone lost the interest to continue.

Both Zhang Dun and Zhao Wei bid farewell to the emperor tactfully, and left the imperial study in a hurry.

"I didn't expect that Wang Wushan really gave birth to a good son, so good..." After leaving the imperial study for a while, Zhang Dun slowed down a little, and when he saw no one around, he laughed softly.

Zhao Wei also showed a look of joy, ready to speak. "My lord, should we also go and visit that Lord Cheng? Taunt him face to face and shame him, who made him often quote scriptures in front of His Majesty and criticize you and me."

Zhang Dun shook his head resolutely. "Visit him? No, no, no, now is not the time. What we need to do most now is to get out of the palace quickly.

In front of the emperor and empress, Cheng Yi, who has been famous for decades as "Er Cheng" and has disciples all over the world, debated "The Analects of Confucius" with a six-year-old boy with a long hair, and sent it to Qi Sha on the spot. , The news of shame, indignation and coma spread..."

"You have to know that Cheng Yi is one of the few remaining members of the Luo School, and his knowledge and disciples can be called No. 1 in the old party. After this incident, what face does he have to stand in the court?" I am afraid that among the scholars in the world, those scholars who often claim to be disciples of 'Er Cheng' will definitely lose face..."

"Your Excellency is right, I understand what to do." Zhao Wei's eyes lit up, he nodded in agreement, and walked side by side with Zhang Dun toward the palace gate.

At this moment, in the imperial study room, the emperor sat back in front of the couch, looking at Wang Zhiyuan who seemed a little embarrassed at the moment with both joy and novelty.

"Come, come and tell me, who taught you all this knowledge?"

Wang Zhiyuan first raised his head and glanced at Wang Yang, then took a step forward, bowed respectfully to the emperor Zhao Xu and said. "Your Majesty, some of the grass people's knowledge was taught by my father, some by my mother, some by my sister, and some by myself. My sister is much better than me..."

"Oh, your sister is stronger than you?" The emperor subconsciously glanced at Wang Wenwan who was obediently standing beside Wang Yang.

Wang Wenwan really wants to fuck this younger brother who always talks about herself. What my aunt wants is to keep a low profile, but she doesn't want to show off all day long. My father said that Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng will destroy him.

Wang Wenwan was full of emotions in her heart, but she didn't show the slightest bit on her face, she just showed a slightly shy smile and saluted the emperor Zhao Xu, and continued to remain silent.

"That's right, Father, Miss Wen Wan is the best, she can know everything and understand everything." Zhao Shu hurriedly flattered Wang Wenwan at the side at this time, and Zhao Chun who was beside him also nodded vigorously.

"Hahaha, Wang Wushan, you really have the ability to raise such a pair of good children. The little childish boy, Hong Ru kept his mouth shut. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the Ai family would not have believed that such a thing would happen. Something happened. Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that it is indeed the best choice for the officials to ask the eldest son of the emperor to worship you as his teacher."

"I'm ashamed... In fact, I don't spend much time with my children in normal times. Fortunately, my wife and concubines are good companions and helpers, so I can envoy my children..." Wang Yang hurriedly said a few words.

"When you grow up, what are you going to do?" Gao Taotao stretched out his hand with a smile, and pulled Wang Zhiyuan in front of him. He looked at the young man who was able to speak eloquently, and took the initiative to replace the emperor himself. Cheng Yi, the storyteller chosen by Zhao Xu in the Hall of Worship, was so speechless that the six-year-old boy who was unconscious under the humiliation and indignation asked warmly.

"When I grow up, I want to be like my father, who is able to stabilize the country with literature and control the country with martial arts." Wang Zhiyuan said loudly without thinking.

"What a man who can bring peace to the country through literature and rule through military skills. Haha, it seems that Wang Qing, you really have a successor." Hearing these words, Emperor Zhao Xu's eyebrows jumped with joy. His childish voice was really like that of a young child. Feng Qingming is like a bird.

Gao Taotao also nodded repeatedly, and looked at Wang Zhiyuan with a little more affection. After thinking about it, Gao Taotao took a piece of jade wall with a simple shape and jade-like texture from his waist. Gao Taotao gently After stroking it, he placed the jade wall in Wang Zhiyuan's palm.

"This piece of jade wall is a favorite of old people. I give it to you today. I hope that when you grow up in the future, don't forget today's words, and remember: Jade, the beauty of stone has five virtues. Moisturize to warm, The formula of benevolence is also the formula of benevolence; the formula of righteousness can be known from the outside; Fang Ye."

Wang Zhiyuan looked at the kind old lady in a daze, then at the jade wall placed in the palm of his hand, and at his father.

Wang Yang couldn't see that the jade wall that Gao Taotao took out was definitely a rare palace treasure, but unexpectedly, Gao Taotao actually gave it to his son.

"Why don't you thank your mother for your kindness?" Wang Yang wanted to say no, but after seeing Gao Taotao's gaze, he could only touch his nose and whispered to Wang Zhiyuan.

"Caomin thank you for your kindness, my lady's words, Caomin will definitely remember them in my heart, and I will never forget them in this life." Wang Zhiyuan quickly bowed to the ground and said loudly.

"Okay, very good, Wang Wushan can have a son like you, it will be enough to comfort him for the rest of his life." Gao Taotao was so happy that he couldn't stop talking from ear to ear.

(End of this chapter)