Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

"You're welcome!"

All the students bowed their hands and returned the gift.

"I don't know how many sons, where are you planning to go?"

Marquis Wu had just seen the performance of those gray-robed scholars, and also saw the performance of the academy students, he was quite moved.

The faces of the students became a little gloomy.

"The danger of the academy has already spread throughout Chang'an. Naturally, I want to go there last and do my best."

Marquis Wu sighed, and said: "Hongwenguan is powerful, even my family members are from Hongwenguan, this time"

He didn't want to say any more, and bowed to everyone again.

"I'm a rough person, but I also know that the Academy is a place where the world gathers culture and culture, and it will not be knocked down by trivial matters. I hope you all return home in triumph!"

"Then I will borrow a good word from my brother, and I will bid farewell!"

Everyone bid farewell to Marquis Wu and continued towards the palace.

The middle-aged Marquis Wu pulled the cart and walked towards the City Patroller step by step, feeling a little moved and sad in his heart.

From this position, there is a long distance to the Xuncheng Division.

Only then did the middle-aged Marquis Wu realize that most of the people on the street were scholars in robes!

However, these scholars are very distinct.

The azure robe is the courtyard uniform of the academy.

Cheap cotton and linen fabrics are dyed with expensive azure dyes, which can only be made by academies.

Cotton and linen are cheap things, remind the students of the academy that the uniforms of the academy are taken from the people.

The azure dye is expensive, and the price of dyeing one robe is more expensive than buying three!

Remind the academy students that learning is noble.

The unity of high and low is the admonition of the world and even the academy.

The gray robe was the most common clothing worn by the students of the Hongwen Academy back then.

Since the Hongwen Hall was abolished, some bright minds have switched to the academy one after another.

Most of the people, either couldn't get around the twists in their hearts, or didn't get into the academy, in short, most of them were still in the wild.

They thought about it day and night, hoping that the academy would be finished soon!

Only by rebuilding the Hongwen Museum can they restore their former status.

It is often in the most inadvertent way that the difference in doctrine between the Academy and the Hongwen Museum can be reflected.

The gray-robed scholar, when he saw the middle-aged Marquis Wu pulling a cart, would always run away in disgust.

Educated people will also frown.

In their conception, everything is inferior, even scholars, as long as the schools of knowledge are different, they should not be confused!

Xuncheng Wuhou is regarded as a military establishment, a mere warrior, and even dragging a dead body, walking through the street majesticly, it is really insulting to the gentleman!

On the other hand, for the students of the academy, every time the middle-aged Marquis Wu crossed a street, someone would come to help him.

There were even two students from the Military Academy who helped him to the City Patrol Division before leaving in a hurry.

The mentality of the middle-aged Marquis Wu has undergone some changes.

After disposing of the body, I went back home on a business trip.

The old wife is cooking, and the son seems to have just woken up.

He still grumbled reluctantly, saying that he was too late.

While wearing a gray robe, he said: "Today is my big day, if it is too late, what will happen to my future?"

While the old wife was cooking, she couldn't stop apologizing to her son, she seemed very guilty.

When the middle-aged Marquis Wu saw this, his displeasure broke out completely!

"bring here!"

He snatched the gray robe from his son!

"Back then, I didn't even want to let you into the Hongwen Museum! After so many years, I taught you something like this?!"

The son was furious and tried to grab the robe.

"give me back!"

The middle-aged Marquis Wu quickly stuffed his robe into the stove, turned around and slapped his son on the face!

"You wasted four years at home for nothing, and you will have big dreams all day long, saying that the Hongwen Museum will be rebuilt sooner or later. I will tell you today that even if the Hongwen Museum is rebuilt, you will go to the academy honestly. You will not pass the exam, Lao Tzu break your leg!"

Chapter 1152 This guy is nothing, this guy's father is not easy to mess with

Palace!

Li Chengqian, who hadn't slept all night, strolled from the East Palace to the Xuanzheng Palace with his panda eyes.

Even if Li Yifu and the others are confident, they may not be able to overcome the current difficulties.

Plans and reality are two different things.

The Academy has its trump cards, so don't the people in the Hongwen Museum have their trump cards?

The preparations that should be done, still need to be done!

After a night of hard work, he got a list.

Above, are all people related to Hongwen Museum.

The first name made him a little breathless.

Li Gang!

After the Luo Yi incident, the old man who was played around by Liu Bai did not lose confidence.

Running around all day, vowing to defeat the academy!

As the former son of the country offering wine, he has countless fans.

Since the establishment of Hongwen Hall in the fourth year of Wude, I don't know how many students have entered the court.

There are even many people who have become the mainstay of the imperial court.

As Li Gang's student, Li Chengqian knew very well that his teacher was not like others, who took up the banner of fighting against the academy with ulterior motives or out of some kind of interest.

Putting aside the dark history of Li Gang's teaching students, in terms of morality alone, he is absolutely flawless.

The hatred for the academy is only because of the difference in teaching philosophy.

It's always like this for old school intellectuals.

They cannot accept new things, or even any changes.

In addition to Li Gang, there are several mountains that are difficult to climb.

Kong Yingda, Cai Yungong, Yu Zhining

In terms of official position and power alone, these people are not high.

What's scary is their voices among scholars.

Especially Kong Yingda, who is the No.30 first grandson of the saint!

With these people stacked together, even if Li Chengqian now has the power to oversee the country, he can't help but feel chills.

When we came to the Xuanzheng Hall, there were already many people inside, who had been waiting for a long time.

Those who came at this hour were all our own people.

"See Prince Jian Guo!"

"See Prince Jian Guo!"

More than half of this group of people are from the six departments.

Because of the relationship between Han Tong and Di Zhixun, people from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Punishment accounted for more than half of them.

The reason why Li Chengqian selected them carefully was that they were all trustworthy.

First of all, they are princelings.

Secondly, none of them have anything to do with Hongwenguan.

After taking his seat, Li Chengqian first asked about the time.

When I learned that there was still about half an hour before the Great Court Meeting, I felt a little more at ease.

Academy!

Not only is it the foundation of the Liu family, but also the foundation of his prince!

If someone really moved the academy, the friendship between teachers and students should be moved aside!

"Are you all ready?"

Li Chengqian looked at Han Tong and Di Zhixun.

Of these two people, one is the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and the other is the minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

If you talk about catching people with pigtails, there are not many in the entire imperial court, who can compare to them!

The Ministry of Punishment naturally needless to say.

In contrast, the Ministry of Industry has the most 'little braids'!

Because the Ministry of Industry has the responsibility to supervise the housing of the whole country.

There are tens of thousands of court officials, and almost all those with a little wealth are placed in their own houses.

These days, whose house doesn't mean to overstep the rules?

As long as it is not too obvious, the royal family also turns a blind eye.

But it was really a last resort, Li Chengqian didn't mind making things big.

This is already, there is no other way.

Similarly, it is also a layer of insurance for Li Yifu and others.

Han Tong and Di Zhixun bowed and cupped their hands, the meaning was obvious.

Li Chengqian nodded, pondered for a while, and said: "Success or failure depends on today. The prince has nothing to do with the will of others, but I hope everyone present will support it!"

"Follow the prince's edict!"

There was still some time, so Li Chengqian simply waved his hand and asked Shangshan Supervisor to bring the breakfast.

Most of the people who came here are still hungry, so they can't be wronged.

Outside the Danfeng gate of the palace!

Wuyang Wuyang's people have already blocked this place completely!

In addition to the court officials who normally came to participate in the Great Court Assembly, there were more students from the Academy and those who used to belong to the Hongwen Hall.

Royal dispensation, anyone who can show their ID today can enter the palace!

This is an unprecedented debate conference.

Even those who are not very interested in the battle between the Hongwen Museum and the academy would like to go to the palace to see and see.

Fang Xuanling was sitting in the warm carriage, holding a small heater in his arms, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The noise in the ear did not affect the mood of the prime minister at all.

Similarly, there are Du Ruhui and others.

The bigwigs from the three provinces were not as excited as others.

They were used to seeing strong winds and waves, so they didn't feel how dangerous it was today.

Like them, there are also a group of bigwigs in the army.

Yuchi Jingde, Qu Tutong and other veterans disdain to ride in a carriage.