Three books and six rites to whiteheads

Meet the young general Xiao Yaozhou, pretending to be a scholar and entering Yaocheng

He changed the direction halfway through the conversation, but of course Chen Jing didn't understand: "What does it look like?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to Aoshan to see my relatives." Mu Jiu looked at the intersection ahead, and the corners of his mouth finally curved.

"Then where is your home? You haven't said yet?" Chen Jing was stubborn, and asked questions as well. If he didn't get an answer, he probably would pester Mu Jiu along the way.

The two came out of the intersection and arrived at the gate of Yaozhou City. There were many people entering and leaving the city, and it was quite lively.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Mu Jiu shook his head: "I don't know either."

At the gate of the city not far away, a family was talking about something. The young boy in his mother’s arms suddenly laughed and jumped down and ran away. The father on the side hurriedly caught up with him and hugged him again. Then he said something to the child’s mother .

Mu Jiu stared at the family in front of him in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, it's not a home."

Mu Jiu's voice was a little erratic, and Chen Jing finally noticed that he was a little unhappy, so he silently closed his mouth and stopped asking.

——King Daze went to the sleeping hall——

In the empty sleeping hall, there are countless incense sticks beside the dragon couch, lingering in the air like mist. At this time, the sun is just right at noon, but the inside of the hall feels like it is night because of the closed windows and doors.

Not long after taking a nap, Daze Wang Jiade woke up suddenly, cold sweat quickly rolled up his face, and kept shouting: "Yi'er! Yi'er!" Then he stood up, and the slightly calm King Jiade looked at the floating incense. Wu, whispered again, "Rong...Rong'er."

The voice of the maid in charge sounded outside the gate of the palace: "Your Majesty, can you summon your slaves for something?"

After wiping the cold sweat off his face, King Jiade let out a deep sigh of relief: "It's nothing, let's step back."

King Jiade, who was about to rest and calm down again, was called out by the voice of the chief eunuch, "Your Majesty, the letter from Licheng has just arrived. Do you want to read it now, Your Majesty?"

Hearing this, King Jiade wiped off the cold sweat on his face indiscriminately, got off his legs from the dragon bed, and sat upright: "Change clothes."

The door of the palace opened, and the maid in charge walked in with two young maids, helping King Jiade to change and wash, and then opened the windows one by one, and the dark room suddenly became brighter.

King Jiade walked to the hall outside the bedroom and sat down, "Chenhe, come in."

Shen He approached with the letter paper in his hands, Li Bi stood up and presented the letter paper.

King Jiade looked at the words in the letter, his brows were tightly frowned, and his complexion was extremely gloomy.

The palace ladies and eunuchs were silent like cicadas.

King Jiade slowly rolled the letter into a ball, and threw it in front of Canhe: "Burn it, pass the decree, and let the prince, King Han and Tai Tuo come to the imperial study to have an audience."

Shen He hurriedly picked up the ball of letter paper and bowed and said: Obey the order, the slave will go right away.

All the maids and eunuchs in the imperial study room were kicked out by King Jiade, but a group of imperial soldiers who rarely appeared at the door were guarding the door. Before the desk, King Jiade focused on copying the copybooks without saying a word.

The young King Mu and King Han stood silently in front of their father, they looked at each other but could not see any news in each other's eyes, and then looked at King Jiade who was practicing calligraphy.

At the door, Shenhe suddenly announced: The Taifu is here!

King Jiade put the copied copybook aside, changed a piece of paper and started writing again: Biography.

Grand Tutor Cui Muren entered the study and saw that King Jiade was practicing calligraphy, so he saluted quietly without making a sound.

King Jiade stopped writing not long after, but there were only two vigorous words on the paper - Licheng.

King Jiade was fascinated by the words on the paper, and when he came back to his senses, he lowered his head and saw the Grand Tutor Cui Muren who was still kneeling, quickly put down his pen, and quickly approached

Cui Muren slightly bent over and gave a little support: "Mr. Cui, get up quickly."