Come on, Your Highness

The prince of this dynasty is a very down-to-earth prince. His unassuming style is not only well-known in the court, but also among the people.

Perhaps even Xiao Hong himself didn't know, but the common people actually had a good impression of him as the crown prince.

Without him, no matter how absurd what he does, no matter how headaches the ministers in the court, the impeachment is like a snowflake, it will not hurt the people in the slightest, those people who only know the etiquette and rules of the upper class will not be demanding.

On the contrary, he went south to control the floods and punish traitors, went north to defend the country against the enemy, and opened up border trade to enrich the treasury... This is what the people really see and remember.

Like men... It seems nothing but surprise.

Besides, I still like that Wenqu star descending to earth. It seems that His Royal Highness has a good vision!

The storyteller in the teahouse and restaurant had a new story, and the people finally found a new joy in their boring life, and talked about it with great interest.

However, the common people don't care, but another class almost jumped up!

He Xichao is now a role model for scholars, his words and deeds, his code of conduct are regarded as the standard by many scholars, and how many people are his supporters, ready to follow in his footsteps and his deeds to enter the officialdom.

With He Xichao's prestige and reputation, Xiao Hong's doing so was simply humiliating him.

Learning literary and martial arts, selling them to the emperor's family, and dedicating oneself to the country means that he will never hesitate to die, but it doesn't mean that he sells his dignity and body together!

He Xichao has paid so much for the crown prince, and now he is still trapped in the Huns. He should lead the army to rescue him, but the crown prince is blatantly coveting him, which is simply unreasonable!

They didn't believe that Xiao Hong came from his heart at all. Even if it was true, he had married the princess and would have Sangong and Liuyuan in the future, so why bother to say it? It was a personal thing?

When He Xichao returns in the future, how should he face Xiao Hong, the civil and military officials, and all the people in the world, that is the lamp for their bright future and the direction to guide them!

Xiao Hongruo sincerely loves and protects, isn't it good to abide by the way of monarch and minister?

As for He Xichao, he has a bright future, he can become a great minister, and all his ideals and ambitions are about to come true, shining like stars in the sky, how could he become a lucky person and get along with the prince?

So it must be Xiao Hong's wishful thinking!

It's like stabbing a hornet's nest.

As a result, the voice of protest against Xiao Hong rose in an instant, and the several academies were suddenly excited, resolutely defending the moonlight-like pure Master Xiao He in their hearts.

The fighting power of scholars is really not something that ordinary people can resist. All kinds of fierce speeches can come out several big articles in one day, and circulate among the major academies. a statement.

Even though the elders of the pavilion have kept their mouths shut and restrained the people below, they are still battered.

Emperor Tiangan looked at the papers of impeachment blankly, and smiled coldly, wanting to knock Xiao Hong's head off!

Mess, it really is a mess.

"Let this bastard figure out his own way, otherwise he will never see He Xichao in this life!" The emperor's roar resounded in the Qingzheng Hall.

At this moment, Xiao Hong and Xuan Ling were sitting face to face in the study, spreading a piece of paper between each other, the pen in their hands was full of ink, as if they were about to write something.

However, they looked at each other several times, and neither of them wrote.

Xuan Ling couldn't help asking: "What do you want to write?"

"Report form."

Xuan Ling opened his eyes immediately, feeling that he was hallucinating.

"What's your expression?" Seeing Xuan Ling's unbelieving expression, Xiao Hong said dissatisfiedly, "Who made those scholars scold me so badly, I have to show them my heart! I want to write a This article is sincere and sincere, let them know that my heart for Xi Chao can be learned from the sun and the moon, the world can be shown, and my love is undiminished, and I will move them to death!"

Hearing this, Xuanling twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said, "Oh..."

"..." Xiao Hong felt that he heard a voice of disdain inside.

He raised the pen to drop a few black dots, wrote two words, and then got stuck.

His eyebrows were knotted for a while, but finally he crumpled up the paper and threw it away in the basket, followed by a long daze.

Xuan Ling just looked at him like this, and asked coldly, "Why don't you write?"

With half a bottle of ink in his belly, which has never been related to literary talent, Xiao Hong, who has difficulty in writing, wiped his face with difficulty and said: "I will continue to brew."

Xuan Ling snorted coldly, expressing his disdain.

Xiao Hong was not very happy when he heard that, so he raised his head, and saw that the opposite side was also blank, the pen had been hanging for a long time, and the girl hadn't left.

"And you, what are you going to write?" He asked back.

Xuan Ling said: "The emperor has never agreed to our reconciliation, I have to urge, this time I must get rid of the identity of the crown princess, send troops to the Huns, and fight for the country!"

So this person is going to write a list of teachers.

"Then why haven't you written yet?" Xiao Hong wondered.

Hearing this, Xuanling's face immediately turned cold, with a troubled expression on his face.

All-round talent in civil and military affairs is a high praise, and those who are generally worthy of the two are definitely the pillars of the future court.

Obviously, neither of these two.

The partiality is extremely serious.

Chen Qing Biao is easy to write, but a sincere and sincere Chen Qing Biao requires literary talents and skills, and of course it is the same for being a teacher.

"Hehe." Xiao Hong raised his eyebrows, as if you don't laugh at me for fifty steps.

Xuan Ling: "..." She wanted to hit someone a little bit.

After laughing, Xiao Hong sighed again: "Oh, it would be great if Xi Chao was here. All my memorials were written by him."

He is full of friendship and can't put it on paper, which is really melancholy.

And Xuan Ling can usually use force to solve it, absolutely no nonsense, until then she realized that she was a little bit blind.

"Don't you have a lot of scholars under your command? The Hanlin Academy is best at these things. Find one?" Xuan Ling said a little irritable.

However, Xiao Hong lamented: "I covet the Master Xiao He in their hearts, and they all have long since denied their masters, and their masterpieces are still written in the documents against me." He clicked his tongue twice, "So angry! ,Why bother?"

Looking back, the moonlight in your hearts is not planted on my crooked neck tree.

Xiao Hong was not angry at all, instead, in the future, he and He Xichao would go in and out together like a couple of gods and couples, and let this group of literati who beat chicken blood see him, and he would be happy just thinking about the surprised appearance.

You can scold me happily now, don't hurt too much when you slap me in the face in the future.

There was a knocking sound on the table in front, and Xuan Ling looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Why are you smirking, have you figured out what to do?"

Xiao Hong came back to his senses and said: "Let's do this, the average person knows what our level is, and those articles can't be written even if killed, so don't follow suit."

"Stop writing?"

"No, no, I still have to write." Xiao Hong scratched his head with the pen holder and said, "This time, Xi Chao is not in Beijing, so all the blame is aimed at me, but if he is, people will inevitably scold him for being flattering." Ugly words like flattery. If I don’t shut up these people this time, I’ll have to come again when Xi Chao is brought back from the Xiongnu. I won’t bear to be scolded like this by Xi Chao, otherwise I will beat them.”

This made Xuan Ling very surprised, and she agreed with it, so she said: "So..."

"Do you know how I coaxed dad?" Xiao Hong asked suddenly.

Your ability to coax your father is said to be second in the world, no one dares to fight for the first.

His majesty the wise and holy emperor became unprincipled in front of his prince, just like a loving father who doted on his son.

I am afraid that the entire capital is carefully exploring this eternal question, and even many princes who face the emperor in future generations may have to study hard.

Xuan Ling was also naturally curious: "What?"

"Remember seven words: bold, hard-working, and thick-skinned."

Xuan Ling: "..."

"Imagine that my father and I have taken care of everything, why are you still afraid of a group of decent scholars?" Xiao Hong clicked his tongue twice, suddenly felt something in his heart, immediately picked up his pen, and swiped at Fang Qiu.

Two hours later, Xiao Hong rubbed his wrist and threw the pen away: "You're done."

I don't know when the sky had already darkened, and the lamp was turned on in the study, and Xuan Ling was standing beside him, holding the paper he wrote and looking at it.

A thick stack.

"You wrote it..." Xuan Ling didn't know how to comment.

"Are you moved?" Xiao Hong asked expectantly.

Xuan Ling frowned, feeling that something was wrong all over her body, she considered her tone and said, "It's true, but maybe it's a little too nasty, and the whole vernacular, I'm afraid...it will be criticized by others."

Why don't those schoolboys despise you to death?This kind of article is worthy of the great talent He Xichao?

However, Xiao Hong didn't take it seriously: "What's nasty? I mean it from the bottom of my heart. I grew up with Xi Chao. I can talk about his goodness for three days and three nights without stopping. If it didn't come from my heart. , how can I write it? And it is because of the vernacular that I appear to be more sincere, and besides, this prince is only at this level."

Xiao Hong happily put away all the manuscripts and continued: "If I don't like him, I'd be blind, right? Don't talk about scholars, even ordinary people can see that I hide behind the words after a little reading. Humility, longing for...love. Asking for nothing, tossing and turning, talking about me, any prince, status doesn't matter!"

"But you didn't write that he also likes you? This is called mutual love." Xuan Ling asked doubtfully.

"How dare I write about this? My Xichao family is as pure as water, dedicated to the country and the people, like a god in the sky, how can I indulge in the love of ordinary people. Anyway, in the end, I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't bear to see him get hurt in the slightest. I have lived in love for many years, so I desperately asked for my life to save him back. And I promised that after the victory, I will pursue him openly, touch him with thoughtfulness, impress him with sincerity, take Jiangshan as a hire, and be a couple for a lifetime, The white heads never leave each other, ah, let the world witness... isn't this friendship touching enough? At that time, Xi Chao will deliberately reject me a few times, and then be moved by my sincerity to agree, isn't this a good talk?"

When Xiao Hong said this, he was about to burst into tears. He looked at Xuan Ling and added: "Of course, the premise is that you have to kick me first and let me restore my status as a bachelor, otherwise I will be playing hooligans by writing this. .”

He pouted at the white paper in front of Xuan Ling: "Hurry up."

Xuan Ling felt that it was a little difficult for her to imitate Xiao Hong's thick skin, but it was impossible for her to concoct a decent example of being a teacher.

Seeing her hesitation, Xiao Hong couldn't help but said, "How about I write it for you?"

"No need." Xuan Ling refused without thinking.

Although she is not good at writing, she is at least a normal person.

But if it is in Xiao Hong's hands, she is afraid that she will not be able to see people in the future.

"Okay, okay, you go out, I will definitely be able to write it before tomorrow morning." Xuan Ling said irritably.

Xiao Hong readily agreed. He held his nasty petition forms and decided to copy a few more copies. When the time comes, they will be posted on the streets and alleys, so that the people in the capital must sympathize with him and support him. .

In the court hall on the second day, Xiao Hong was inevitably scolded. As soon as the court opened, Elder Xie Ge proposed to send troops to the Xiongnu, and a heated discussion began on the candidates for the generals.

Sending troops is a big deal, after all, He Xichao and other Honglu Temple officials are still in the hands of the Xiongnu.

No matter how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince behaves in rebellion, this important military and national event cannot be delayed.

In the past few years, with the abundance of the national treasury, Daqi's armaments and military salaries have been distributed on time, and the food and grass are sufficient, so he can afford this battle.

Besides, the Huns are in civil strife, which is really a great opportunity.

So even if there were a few voices of opposition, they were drowned in the waves of approval.

It is the consensus of the imperial court to send troops.

It's just that the selection of the general is still under discussion.

Originally, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was willing to go to war, but it was an inspirational thing, and there was no better candidate.However, exaggerating that special thought makes people not so happy.

Therefore, there are quite a few people who oppose Xiao Hong's taking command, and most of them are civil servants with integrity.

Xiao Hong's cannonball can't quarrel with them all of a sudden!

And Emperor Tiangan of His Majesty Dan probably broke the jar, let them argue, and drank tea leisurely, ignoring them at all.

If Xiao Hong won the quarrel, he would be handsome, and if he lost, it just gave this bastard a rest.

Let's see how much fighting power his affectionate son will have for He Xichao.

As for the important officials of the court, they were too lazy to participate in the battle, like the elder Wang Ge, who wanted to give Xiao Hong a hard time.

However, when the court hall was noisy into the vegetable market, suddenly a high-pitched voice came in, and a guard entered the hall and said: "Your Majesty, the Crown Princess requests to go to the hall."

As soon as this remark came out, the noisy voice suddenly fell silent like a hundred ducks being choked.

Emperor Tiangan looked pale, and said in a deep voice, "Xuan."

So Xuan Ling slowly walked up to the court hall with her list of teachers and the petition for peace and separation.

After the reading was finished, the entire hall was once again in an uproar.