Dujie Patriarch is cannon fodder
Chapter 23
Rong Ming's expression was complicated, he really wanted to ask, if his elder brother was so good at planning back then, why would he be harmed like this?
However, seeing Rong Qi dragging his frail body to plot for him, even though he had thousands of words, he could only turn into a deep sigh.
Rong Ming said: "There are still four days until Father's birthday, and there is no time at all. Father has not shown up these days, and no one knows his plan."
Rong Qi raised his lips and said: "Five days are enough to do a lot of things, just wait with peace of mind, remember, happiness and anger are invisible. In addition to greeting you, don't come to Your Majesty at any other time for these two days. Dangling in front of you."
Rong Ming has been on the battlefield for several years, and his mind has matured a lot. He can understand most of Rong Qi's words, and a few can't understand. He knows that his brother will not harm him, so he doesn't ask carefully. .
Emperor Xuan is a conscientious and good emperor. Even when he is ill, he never slackens in state affairs, but these few days' memorials have made him almost dizzy. His left hand can no longer move, and his right hand has not much strength. He would slur his words, and the imperial doctor told him that he was poisoned, and he could only temporarily use pharmacological breath adjustment until he found the antidote.
Emperor Xuan once again threw out the memorial to invite the crown prince to be established. Eunuch Deshun carefully picked up the memorial and put it aside, and stood quietly by the side.
"Hasn't Kang Lun been found yet?" Emperor Xuan was restless and anxious, and his tone was a little irritable.
Eunuch Deshun said respectfully: "Return to Your Majesty, I have sent someone to Baicao Valley to ask for a miracle doctor, I am afraid there will be no news in a few days."
"Let the imperial doctor go to Concubine Liu's bedroom to find the antidote, even if you dig three feet into the ground."
"Here. The old slave will do it right away."
Emperor Xuan closed his eyes, and grabbed his left hand with his right hand, but he didn't feel the slightest pain. Emperor Xuan was both angry and desperate, and he tried his best to use a calm voice: "Go and get old Cheng Ge and Zuo Call me, I have something to order."
Eunuch Deshun took a deep look at Emperor Xuan, guessing in his heart the intention of Emperor Xuan to summon the two adults. After seeing dozens of memorials beside the case requesting to be canonized as the crown prince, Eunuch Deshun immediately became clearer.
Eunuch Deshun quickly arranged everything. Elder Cheng Ge and Prime Minister Zuo also arrived at the imperial study an hour later. Emperor Xuan had already sat on the dragon throne. Same as usual.
Emperor Xuan winked at Eunuch Deshun, and Eunuch Deshun immediately held up two memorials and presented them to the two adults with low eyebrows.
"What do the two lovers think about this?" Emperor Xuan asked.
Elder Cheng Ge and Zuo looked at each other, and said, "Your Majesty will do what you want."
Emperor Xuan said coldly: "Since I can't wait to establish the crown prince, so what if I do as I wish? Deshun, prepare paper and ink. Prime Minister Zuo, you will write."
When the pen and ink were ready, Emperor Xuan said indifferently: "Since I was enthroned in the edict of the Supreme Emperor, all military and state affairs have been important, and people have been employed in administration. Before I am tired and diligent, I dare not relax. Lie Zhao Fou, entrusted with the most important, to carry out the celebration, end in Yuanliang. The emperor's eighth son, Rong Ming, is the heir of the clan, and belongs to the will of heaven. I hereby abide by the first imperial edict, carry out the ceremony, and obey the public opinion. I would like to tell the world, the ancestral temple , Sheji, bestowed with a book of treasures, established as the crown prince, and seated in the East Palace, to honor the rule of ten thousand years, and to spread the heart of the world."
After Prime Minister Zuo wrote the pen, Elder Cheng Ge lifted up the imperial decree and read it again, before sending it to Emperor Xuan. Emperor Xuan glanced at it briefly, and ordered Eunuch Deshun to affix a jade seal seal on it.
Eunuch Deshun put away the jade seal, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, is this imperial decree?"
"Go to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to announce the decree and announce it to the world. As for the canonization ceremony, let Qin Tianjian calculate the time."
Elder Cheng Ge and Prime Minister Zuo walked side by side on the palace road. As close ministers of the emperor, they also knew a little about Emperor Xuan's thoughts, so they only sighed a little when Emperor Xuan made his son the crown prince.
Not to mention that Rong Ming's appointment as the crown prince will make some families happy and some families sad, just talk about Rong Ming, when the eunuch was out of the palace to announce the decree, he was still relying on Xiao Jingning to speak for him in the Ronghou Mansion, and he was still a servant of the Eighth Prince's Mansion Find it, and then find him back.
Rong Qi also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the canonization decree. His calculations in the past few years were finally not in vain. From the beginning of the Minister of War to the downfall of the Liu family, he was responsible for many things.
He cut off Rong Xing's wings, he destroyed Rong Lie's backstage, and Rong An was next.
July [-]th is Emperor Xuan's birthday. Rong Qi took the time to bring Rong Yang and Rong Yue into the palace as in previous years. Because of Emperor Xuan's permission, the carriage from Ronghou's mansion was allowed to enter the palace, which also saved Rong Qi The pain of footsteps.
Rong Qi led Rong Yang and Rong Yue to sit in the gazebo of the imperial garden for a while, and saw Rong An bringing the third concubine and Han Biezhen coming from a distance, Rong An's expression was gloomy, and he looked at Rong Qi with extremely unfriendly eyes .
Rong Qi had a gentle and elegant smile on his thin and pale face, when he saw Rong An, he bowed politely: "Rong Qi has met His Highness the Third."
Rong Yang and Rong Yue are only the children of the courtiers now, and they no longer have the privilege of the emperor's grandchildren. When they see the prince, they can only kneel down and salute in a respectful manner.
Rong An sat down beside the stone table unhurriedly, and sat with the third imperial concubine and Han Biezhen. After talking and laughing for a while, he raised his eyelids and said displeasedly: "Why are you still here?"
The faces of Rong Yang and Rong Yue were already covered with fine beads of sweat, and Rong Qi's complexion was not good-looking, as if he was on the verge of falling.
Seeing Rong An, he smiled and said: "Master Rong, please take good care of yourself, don't die in front of this prince, this prince can't bear the anger of His Highness the new crown prince."
If it was before, Rong Anding would not be so presumptuous, but he would not be happy if the benefit that he had planned for a long time fell on others. He made things difficult for Rong Qi, a sick person who does nothing, purely to vent his anger.
Rong Yang and Rong Yue stood up abruptly, pursed their lips tightly, and stared at Rong An fiercely.
Rong An sneered, and ignored the three of them.
Han Biezhen's eyelids drooped slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but then he became more and more dependent on Rong An.
Xu is that Emperor Xuan refused to admit the status quo. His birthday banquet this year was as lively as in previous years. Emperor Xuan took the high seat, watched the mingling of the officials with a smile, raised his glass to the old man who sat down first, and said: "Mr. Sun Daru, I offer you a toast."
Sun Daru also got up and raised his glass to Emperor Xuan, and drank all the wine in the glass with his head raised.
As soon as Emperor Xuan's words came out, Mr. Cheng Ge brought his grandson to toast Sun Daru, but Sun Daru just glanced at Mr. Cheng and his pedantic grandson indifferently, without saying a word or drinking.
Cheng Ge was deeply embarrassed. He brought his grandson to the palace to attend the banquet because he knew that Sun Daru would also be in place, and he planned to accept another disciple.
Emperor Xuan glanced around the hall, and naturally found that most of the men and women in the hall were looking at Sun Daru expectantly, presumably wanting Sun Daru's appreciation or advice.Speaking of which, Sun Daru was over seventy years old, and the only disciple he had taken a fancy to and accepted into his sect was Rong Qi. Every time he thought of this, Emperor Xuan was very proud.
Emperor Xuan changed his mind slightly, and immediately had a new idea, saying that singing and dancing every year is too monotonous and boring, and it happens that there are many talented scholars and beauties in the palace, so it is better to write poems and essays to add to the fun.
After Emperor Xuan put forward this suggestion, most of the young people agreed. After all, only when they have the opportunity to show their talents can they get Sun Daru’s guidance. With Sun Daru’s talent and ability, they will definitely benefit from it endless.
Sun Daru has not given advice to young people for many years, so naturally he is not sensitive to this kind of scene.He secretly stared at Rong Qi, who was sitting quietly among the officials, but only saw Rong Qi's face full of worry and apology, he shook his head slightly, and sighed almost imperceptibly.
According to Sun Daru's current status, it is not difficult to refuse the emperor's proposal, but the difficulty is that he cannot refuse Rong Qi's request.
Therefore, Sun Daru said with a sullen face: "Today is His Majesty's birthday, if you are interested in participating, please compose a birthday poem."
As soon as Sun Daru's words fell, everyone stared and pondered. After a while, someone conceived a poem and showed their talents.
After Sun Daru finished listening, he dismissed the other party with only the word 'Shang Ke'.However, this is the case, and the poet can't help himself with excitement. Who made Sun Daru the highest attainment in the literary world?His 'OK' is simply more exciting than Mr. Guozijian's highest praise.
Obviously, more than one person thinks like this.
Rong An is self-confident that he is talented, so he will not let go of this opportunity to show his face. He will let everyone know who is the most outstanding person. He pondered for a long time, got up from his seat, walked to the center of the hall, and left in place Two laps, this is the read with both voice and emotion.
Jiangque 岧峣, it is the time of spring.
On the day of the people, the birth of Fangyi.
The Xianggong pot is elegant and famous for its emblem, and it has no disadvantages in virtue.
Deeply honored and honored, the Golden Palace feasts.The atmosphere is harmonious and pleasant.Xianjun Ximu should sing Ernan poems.
Tianxin is happy, and Jinyan is opened.
The whole department plays the shengxiao, and at the birthday celebration, I wish to be as good as the mountain.
It is often offered every year, and the Lord of the Ming Dynasty forbids it.
After Rong An finished reading, he stood there confidently, waiting for Sun Daru's evaluation.
Not surprisingly, Sun Daru gave this word an excellent evaluation, but the old man seemed a little puzzled, and he asked suspiciously: "Just now I heard that there is a saying in the Ci of the Third Highness that it is suitable to sing Ernan Poetry, but I don't know what the Third Highness Can you tell me what Ernan Poetry is?"
Rong An froze, he didn't know what Yisong Ernan Poetry was, at first he just thought the birthday poem was well written, so he just spent some time memorizing it, how could he study it?
The corners of Rong Qi's lips raised slowly, as expected of a teacher, he hit the nail on the head.
The hall became extremely silent in an instant, Rong An felt that everyone's eyes were on him, they seemed to know that the word was not made by him, and were waiting to see his joke with bared teeth.With this thought, Rong An's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he only felt an unspeakable shame and anger rushing to his heart, making him almost go crazy.
However, seeing Rong Qi dragging his frail body to plot for him, even though he had thousands of words, he could only turn into a deep sigh.
Rong Ming said: "There are still four days until Father's birthday, and there is no time at all. Father has not shown up these days, and no one knows his plan."
Rong Qi raised his lips and said: "Five days are enough to do a lot of things, just wait with peace of mind, remember, happiness and anger are invisible. In addition to greeting you, don't come to Your Majesty at any other time for these two days. Dangling in front of you."
Rong Ming has been on the battlefield for several years, and his mind has matured a lot. He can understand most of Rong Qi's words, and a few can't understand. He knows that his brother will not harm him, so he doesn't ask carefully. .
Emperor Xuan is a conscientious and good emperor. Even when he is ill, he never slackens in state affairs, but these few days' memorials have made him almost dizzy. His left hand can no longer move, and his right hand has not much strength. He would slur his words, and the imperial doctor told him that he was poisoned, and he could only temporarily use pharmacological breath adjustment until he found the antidote.
Emperor Xuan once again threw out the memorial to invite the crown prince to be established. Eunuch Deshun carefully picked up the memorial and put it aside, and stood quietly by the side.
"Hasn't Kang Lun been found yet?" Emperor Xuan was restless and anxious, and his tone was a little irritable.
Eunuch Deshun said respectfully: "Return to Your Majesty, I have sent someone to Baicao Valley to ask for a miracle doctor, I am afraid there will be no news in a few days."
"Let the imperial doctor go to Concubine Liu's bedroom to find the antidote, even if you dig three feet into the ground."
"Here. The old slave will do it right away."
Emperor Xuan closed his eyes, and grabbed his left hand with his right hand, but he didn't feel the slightest pain. Emperor Xuan was both angry and desperate, and he tried his best to use a calm voice: "Go and get old Cheng Ge and Zuo Call me, I have something to order."
Eunuch Deshun took a deep look at Emperor Xuan, guessing in his heart the intention of Emperor Xuan to summon the two adults. After seeing dozens of memorials beside the case requesting to be canonized as the crown prince, Eunuch Deshun immediately became clearer.
Eunuch Deshun quickly arranged everything. Elder Cheng Ge and Prime Minister Zuo also arrived at the imperial study an hour later. Emperor Xuan had already sat on the dragon throne. Same as usual.
Emperor Xuan winked at Eunuch Deshun, and Eunuch Deshun immediately held up two memorials and presented them to the two adults with low eyebrows.
"What do the two lovers think about this?" Emperor Xuan asked.
Elder Cheng Ge and Zuo looked at each other, and said, "Your Majesty will do what you want."
Emperor Xuan said coldly: "Since I can't wait to establish the crown prince, so what if I do as I wish? Deshun, prepare paper and ink. Prime Minister Zuo, you will write."
When the pen and ink were ready, Emperor Xuan said indifferently: "Since I was enthroned in the edict of the Supreme Emperor, all military and state affairs have been important, and people have been employed in administration. Before I am tired and diligent, I dare not relax. Lie Zhao Fou, entrusted with the most important, to carry out the celebration, end in Yuanliang. The emperor's eighth son, Rong Ming, is the heir of the clan, and belongs to the will of heaven. I hereby abide by the first imperial edict, carry out the ceremony, and obey the public opinion. I would like to tell the world, the ancestral temple , Sheji, bestowed with a book of treasures, established as the crown prince, and seated in the East Palace, to honor the rule of ten thousand years, and to spread the heart of the world."
After Prime Minister Zuo wrote the pen, Elder Cheng Ge lifted up the imperial decree and read it again, before sending it to Emperor Xuan. Emperor Xuan glanced at it briefly, and ordered Eunuch Deshun to affix a jade seal seal on it.
Eunuch Deshun put away the jade seal, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, is this imperial decree?"
"Go to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to announce the decree and announce it to the world. As for the canonization ceremony, let Qin Tianjian calculate the time."
Elder Cheng Ge and Prime Minister Zuo walked side by side on the palace road. As close ministers of the emperor, they also knew a little about Emperor Xuan's thoughts, so they only sighed a little when Emperor Xuan made his son the crown prince.
Not to mention that Rong Ming's appointment as the crown prince will make some families happy and some families sad, just talk about Rong Ming, when the eunuch was out of the palace to announce the decree, he was still relying on Xiao Jingning to speak for him in the Ronghou Mansion, and he was still a servant of the Eighth Prince's Mansion Find it, and then find him back.
Rong Qi also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the canonization decree. His calculations in the past few years were finally not in vain. From the beginning of the Minister of War to the downfall of the Liu family, he was responsible for many things.
He cut off Rong Xing's wings, he destroyed Rong Lie's backstage, and Rong An was next.
July [-]th is Emperor Xuan's birthday. Rong Qi took the time to bring Rong Yang and Rong Yue into the palace as in previous years. Because of Emperor Xuan's permission, the carriage from Ronghou's mansion was allowed to enter the palace, which also saved Rong Qi The pain of footsteps.
Rong Qi led Rong Yang and Rong Yue to sit in the gazebo of the imperial garden for a while, and saw Rong An bringing the third concubine and Han Biezhen coming from a distance, Rong An's expression was gloomy, and he looked at Rong Qi with extremely unfriendly eyes .
Rong Qi had a gentle and elegant smile on his thin and pale face, when he saw Rong An, he bowed politely: "Rong Qi has met His Highness the Third."
Rong Yang and Rong Yue are only the children of the courtiers now, and they no longer have the privilege of the emperor's grandchildren. When they see the prince, they can only kneel down and salute in a respectful manner.
Rong An sat down beside the stone table unhurriedly, and sat with the third imperial concubine and Han Biezhen. After talking and laughing for a while, he raised his eyelids and said displeasedly: "Why are you still here?"
The faces of Rong Yang and Rong Yue were already covered with fine beads of sweat, and Rong Qi's complexion was not good-looking, as if he was on the verge of falling.
Seeing Rong An, he smiled and said: "Master Rong, please take good care of yourself, don't die in front of this prince, this prince can't bear the anger of His Highness the new crown prince."
If it was before, Rong Anding would not be so presumptuous, but he would not be happy if the benefit that he had planned for a long time fell on others. He made things difficult for Rong Qi, a sick person who does nothing, purely to vent his anger.
Rong Yang and Rong Yue stood up abruptly, pursed their lips tightly, and stared at Rong An fiercely.
Rong An sneered, and ignored the three of them.
Han Biezhen's eyelids drooped slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but then he became more and more dependent on Rong An.
Xu is that Emperor Xuan refused to admit the status quo. His birthday banquet this year was as lively as in previous years. Emperor Xuan took the high seat, watched the mingling of the officials with a smile, raised his glass to the old man who sat down first, and said: "Mr. Sun Daru, I offer you a toast."
Sun Daru also got up and raised his glass to Emperor Xuan, and drank all the wine in the glass with his head raised.
As soon as Emperor Xuan's words came out, Mr. Cheng Ge brought his grandson to toast Sun Daru, but Sun Daru just glanced at Mr. Cheng and his pedantic grandson indifferently, without saying a word or drinking.
Cheng Ge was deeply embarrassed. He brought his grandson to the palace to attend the banquet because he knew that Sun Daru would also be in place, and he planned to accept another disciple.
Emperor Xuan glanced around the hall, and naturally found that most of the men and women in the hall were looking at Sun Daru expectantly, presumably wanting Sun Daru's appreciation or advice.Speaking of which, Sun Daru was over seventy years old, and the only disciple he had taken a fancy to and accepted into his sect was Rong Qi. Every time he thought of this, Emperor Xuan was very proud.
Emperor Xuan changed his mind slightly, and immediately had a new idea, saying that singing and dancing every year is too monotonous and boring, and it happens that there are many talented scholars and beauties in the palace, so it is better to write poems and essays to add to the fun.
After Emperor Xuan put forward this suggestion, most of the young people agreed. After all, only when they have the opportunity to show their talents can they get Sun Daru’s guidance. With Sun Daru’s talent and ability, they will definitely benefit from it endless.
Sun Daru has not given advice to young people for many years, so naturally he is not sensitive to this kind of scene.He secretly stared at Rong Qi, who was sitting quietly among the officials, but only saw Rong Qi's face full of worry and apology, he shook his head slightly, and sighed almost imperceptibly.
According to Sun Daru's current status, it is not difficult to refuse the emperor's proposal, but the difficulty is that he cannot refuse Rong Qi's request.
Therefore, Sun Daru said with a sullen face: "Today is His Majesty's birthday, if you are interested in participating, please compose a birthday poem."
As soon as Sun Daru's words fell, everyone stared and pondered. After a while, someone conceived a poem and showed their talents.
After Sun Daru finished listening, he dismissed the other party with only the word 'Shang Ke'.However, this is the case, and the poet can't help himself with excitement. Who made Sun Daru the highest attainment in the literary world?His 'OK' is simply more exciting than Mr. Guozijian's highest praise.
Obviously, more than one person thinks like this.
Rong An is self-confident that he is talented, so he will not let go of this opportunity to show his face. He will let everyone know who is the most outstanding person. He pondered for a long time, got up from his seat, walked to the center of the hall, and left in place Two laps, this is the read with both voice and emotion.
Jiangque 岧峣, it is the time of spring.
On the day of the people, the birth of Fangyi.
The Xianggong pot is elegant and famous for its emblem, and it has no disadvantages in virtue.
Deeply honored and honored, the Golden Palace feasts.The atmosphere is harmonious and pleasant.Xianjun Ximu should sing Ernan poems.
Tianxin is happy, and Jinyan is opened.
The whole department plays the shengxiao, and at the birthday celebration, I wish to be as good as the mountain.
It is often offered every year, and the Lord of the Ming Dynasty forbids it.
After Rong An finished reading, he stood there confidently, waiting for Sun Daru's evaluation.
Not surprisingly, Sun Daru gave this word an excellent evaluation, but the old man seemed a little puzzled, and he asked suspiciously: "Just now I heard that there is a saying in the Ci of the Third Highness that it is suitable to sing Ernan Poetry, but I don't know what the Third Highness Can you tell me what Ernan Poetry is?"
Rong An froze, he didn't know what Yisong Ernan Poetry was, at first he just thought the birthday poem was well written, so he just spent some time memorizing it, how could he study it?
The corners of Rong Qi's lips raised slowly, as expected of a teacher, he hit the nail on the head.
The hall became extremely silent in an instant, Rong An felt that everyone's eyes were on him, they seemed to know that the word was not made by him, and were waiting to see his joke with bared teeth.With this thought, Rong An's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he only felt an unspeakable shame and anger rushing to his heart, making him almost go crazy.
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