Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Indeed, the warriors are all gone, and it is the turn of the literati to go to the battlefield, and it is not far from the destruction of the country.

Mu Yunge was educated by the King of Chu again, and finally made up his mind to seize the control, so he continued to finish what he hadn't finished: "Some of the elders who are over sixty years old are not healthy at all. Great, now that I don’t think about eating, if I’m tired of doing something good or bad, how can I be good? I know that Mr. understands righteousness, is upright, and is the most benevolent, so I won’t bear it.”

"Oh? I don't know about that." Mu Ci turned to look at Heshun, and said, "At the Enlightenment Garden, it's not easy for Sister Chaoyang to show her face. Go and help me ask Brother Tuo Xian to come forward and distribute food...His side The taste of the food is not bad. By the way, I would like to advise the elderly not to be so stubborn. Since the health is not good, go home to live in peace, and protest that such physical work should be handed over to young people."

He Shun lowered his eyebrows and responded, "Yes!" He really left.

Mu Yunge and others: "..."

Mu Ci expressed helplessness: "It's really none of my business. I have publicly stated in the court that I will not be guilty of speech. They can reason with me. The problem is that their reasons are not sufficient to convince me. Can they still Forcing me to obey? If I don’t listen, they will be unreasonable and play tricks, so should I be responsible for it?”

Everyone: "..." It's completely helpless, no, it's powerless to refute.

Wang Zhihong was more honest, and felt that he was Mu Ci's relative, so he had to take care of him, so he boldly said: "Your Highness, the pen of history is like a knife, and my father is worried that if you insist on going your own way, you will offend scholars all over the world. Then..."

Mu Ci knew what Wang Zhihong meant, but since he was going to do something, he would definitely estimate all the risks and benefits clearly, so he said very calmly: "I understand that history is like a knife, but I have always acted worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. To be fair, I don’t have to be afraid of anything; if scholars slander me for their own selfishness, and try to coerce me to give up my beliefs by means of protest... I am not subject to such coercion.”

Mu Yunge: "..." I've never seen such a tough person, it's true that people can't be judged by appearances.

Mu Ci said: "I see that you are sensible scholars, so I talked to you a few more times. To be honest, it is useless to cry and beg for mercy in front of me! It is useless to mess around! It is useless to threaten death! Everyone is reasonable, and I will be reasonable." If everyone wants to play a scoundrel, I have no choice but to be unreasonable." Mu Ci changed the subject, "Of course, I also understand that civil servants, although they have no heroic achievements on the battlefield, they have always served the country and the people. Government affairs, river engineering, litigation, maintaining local law and order, improving the economy and people's livelihood, and making people live and work in peace and contentment are all very important, and they are an indispensable part of the country. I remember the names of all the civil servants who were washed away by the flood to control the water embankment. I I remember that Zhong Pei and several county guards in Pingjiang Prefecture died in the line of duty to save the people in the flood; Li Yuanjiang and Li Yushi are also people I have always admired. The contributions and sacrifices made by civil servants are also worthy of being remembered."

That's all Mu Ci said.

There was light in Mu Yunge's eyes, his pupils dilated, and his breathing became rapid: "Sir...you...you mean..." He couldn't find his voice several times, his whole body was in a state of extreme excitement, his face was suffocated flushed.

A modest gentleman, pay attention to restraint in words and deeds, don't be too surprised or angry, it's better to keep calm, a great talent like Mu Yunge, who has engraved calm and elegance into his bones, and a real celebrity, showing such an excited look, it's really rare .

Soon, Su Min also realized something, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes almost fell out of the window.

Le Shu knew a long time ago that he was already unable to stand steadily, and he needed to support the screen behind him to stabilize his body.

Wang Zhihong looked at this, looked at that, his face full of doubts, before he could understand, he was poked hard twice in the waist by the book boy behind him.Seeing that he still didn't understand, the book boy pinched the soft flesh around his waist, almost twisting him to jump.

Mu Yunge used great perseverance to calm his beating heart, and then said in a voice of excitement and surprise with a hint of exhaustion: "Sir, what you mean is that military generals can build a martial arts temple, and literati... can also build a Confucian temple. Enjoying the National Festival...is that what you mean?"

Only then did Wang Zhihong understand, and he gasped for breath, only to have his waist pinched again, and he passed out... The cough was unbearable, and he broke out into an earth-shattering cough.

"I didn't say that." Mu Ci slowly shook her head, denying leisurely.

Everyone was worried, and Mu Yunge's face was full of urgency: "I beg you sir to make it clear!"

Mu Ci calmly said: "I'm a rough person. I can't recite poems or do right things, so I can't call myself a literati. I have dabbled in military matters, so I can hardly be regarded as half a warrior. The so-called 'literature does not involve military affairs, and military affairs do not interfere with politics', I only ask about the Martial Temple, whether the literati build a Confucian Temple or not is a matter for the literati, so why ask me?"

Mu Ci meant that he didn't care about it, and he couldn't care about it.

Mu Yunge was even more excited when he got this tacit answer, and looked at each other with the other people, and they all saw the excitement and brilliance in each other's eyes.

Only Mu Ci remained calm, especially among the excited people, even when he said the following sentence that had a great impact on Da Xing, his eyes were still deep and calm.

He said: "I just want both the civil and military to understand one truth - the civil officials manage the government, and the military generals control the army. The literature does not involve military affairs, and the military does not interfere with politics. This is the only way to ensure peace; if the civil officials govern the country well, the country will be rich and the soldiers will be strong. The abundance of food and grass is the backup of the generals; if the generals are brave against the enemy, the country will be peaceful, the people's livelihood will be stable and prosperous, and it will be the protection of civil servants. In this way, it will be two peaces and two benefits, so why worry about being lucky for thousands of years?"

Thinking of such a bright future, Mu Yunge laughed heartily: "It's true, civil and military don't need to be so tit-for-tat at all."

"That's it." Mu Ci said, what he wanted to promote was the benefits of both civil and military cooperation. I believe that literati, represented by Mu Yunge, would go much smoother in promoting this idea.

After Mu Yunge got the letter, he was about to leave to do this matter, and the joy in his heart urgently needed to be shared with someone.

"Wait!" Mu Ci said softly.

Several people present thought that King Chu changed his mind, and their hearts would jump out of their throats.

Mu Ci asked, "Who are you going to tell? How should I say it?"

Mu Yunge didn't hide any more, just said: "I'll ask my father to play and suggest this matter."

"Oh," Mu Ci nodded and warned, "This is a big matter, you must go back and discuss it with your father first."

Mu Yunge nodded. At the moment, his mind is occupied by the Confucian Temple, thinking about such a great honor for scholars, if he is the one who proposes it, his name will be immortalized forever...

Still need to discuss?

Mu Ci used her sallow fingers to draw on her face again, emphasizing: "Take the expression on your face, remember! I am not a literati, and the matter of the Confucian Temple has nothing to do with me."

Mu Yunge nodded heavily.

Mu Ci was tired from sitting for so long, she leaned her body to support her head, and waved to Mu Yunge lazily: "Go, let your little book boy stay." Then she closed her eyes and meditated.

Mu Yunge didn't think that Mu Ci's gesture was disrespectful, but only thought that he should be so arrogant.

He turned his head to look at the "book boy" who had been bowing his head behind him all the time, and he knew that he had been spotted long ago. He thought that they were all relatives and old children of the King of Chu anyway, so there should be no serious problems, so he left the "book boy" very disrespectfully. "Little Shutong", bowed to salute and bid farewell, then quickly left Chu Palace.

Mu Yunge walked alone.

Wang Zhihong couldn't leave because of that "little book boy".And Su Min also took a look at the "little book boy" who was still bowing his head, showing a white and beautiful side face, and stayed behind.

Mu Ci slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly, "You keep your head down, isn't your neck stiff?" There was no emotion in the voice.

Wang Zhihong and Su Min looked at each other, both looking at the "little book boy".

The "little book boy" raised his head, spit out his pink tongue at the two of them, shrank his shoulders, and softly called out "Cousin!" The second Queen Tingyun.

Wang Zhihong knew that his younger sister's identity as a man was discovered by Mu Ci early in the morning, so he said something that involved confidentiality, so he didn't want Prince Qinghe to back down.

As the elder brother, Wang Zhihong didn't know how many scapegoats he had blamed on his younger sister over the years, so he consciously stood in front of his younger sister and said with a blushing face, "Your Highness, please don't blame me, my younger sister has escaped since she was a child, I really made you laugh." .”

Mu Ci propped her head, her posture was leisurely and lazy, her eyes were clear but gentle: "It's not strange, otherwise she wouldn't let her stay and listen to us. We are all one family, cousin, don't call me Your Highness, don't Arrest."

Wang Zhihong smiled kindly and nodded.

Mu Ci asked with a little interest: "However, I'm just wondering about one thing..."

The prolonged ending made the hearts of the three hang in the air.

Mu Ci leaned forward slightly, and asked: "You big men, what's the reason for her to catch you? Why don't she follow me on this occasion?"

Wang Zhihong and Su Min blushed together.

Wang Tingyun was not restrained, poked his head out from behind Wang Zhihong, and smiled coquettishly: "I participated in the poetry meeting, and then I will fight poetry with elder brother, play chess with younger brother Su, and throw pots with the prince..."

This is a smart and understanding girl, she doesn't say words such as winning or losing, so as not to hurt people's self-esteem.

"Oh?" Mu Ci pursed her lips into a smile, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, making the pups glow, and said loudly, "I guess, these are their weaknesses?"

Wang Tingyun's almond eyes widened, and he nodded in admiration: "My cousin is so smart, that's true." Then he said a little embarrassedly, "It's because everyone loves me and let me go, otherwise I'm only mediocre. If you really compete, how can you win? past them?"

"That's enough, don't be too modest. Knowing that you are amazing, it is a skill to make these people nod and compare with you." Mu Ci hit the nail on the head.

Wang Tingyun stuck out her tongue again, indeed, asking the three of them to agree to compete with her did waste her brains.

But... why does my cousin seem to be able to predict things like a god?

Moreover, the cousin strategized, turned his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, and the way he controlled everything in his hands was very cool and powerful.And teasing Prince Qinghe and his elder brother is like teasing an ignorant child, making them all follow his thoughts... so mature, handsome and demeanor, really handsome.

Wang Tingyun looked at Mu Ci's starry eyes with admiration.

Seeing her expression, Su Min next to him lowered his head, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Mu Ci has a panoramic view of everyone's thoughts, but she can tell that Wang Tingyun just worships idols, she is still young and has a temper, and she doesn't understand love.But Su Min is just beginning to fall in love, and he is afraid that he will fall in love with this little cousin.

Mu Ci has no interest in being a matchmaker, and he is just such a cousin, Jiao Didi is extremely cute, and she will never worry about marrying, so why not worry that there will be no young talents rushing to marry her?

He patted Le Shu who hadn't come back to his soul: "Call Yueniang and ask her to change my cousin into an inconspicuous dress, and quietly hug her back in the evening. Then find a little girl with the same stature as her." The young man changed into this set of clothes, went out with the two young masters, and then arranged for the young man to go to the Xishan Camp, and don’t come back if there is nothing to do.”

Yue Niang is Yuexuan, and Muci left the palace, and Yuexuan also left the palace to deal with matters related to the female relatives in the Night Walking Guard, and also to take care of the back house of the Chu Palace, but Mu Ci was not married yet, so Yue Xuan had no back house affairs to deal with.

Wang Zhihong and Su Min were full of gratitude, because Mu Ci's arrangement was the best. Once the matter of building the Confucian Temple was exposed, I am afraid that Prince Qinghe, Su Min and Wang Zhihong would not be at peace, and someone would definitely ask the truth.And the only servant who followed the three of them into the door may not be spared. If it is revealed that this little book boy is Wang Tingyun disguised as a man, it will have a great impact on her boudoir reputation.

In addition, Mu Ci wanted to disassociate himself from the relationship, so if someone pressed for the truth in order to stir up some storms, it might be a little dangerous.

Before it was dark, Mu Ci said: "Let's have dinner together at home. I will send someone to inform Mr. Su and uncle and aunt, so as not to worry the elders."

Wang Tingyun nodded first: "Okay, my cousin's food is my favorite."

The two men had to stay.

Wang Tingyun is a warm and sincere little girl. When she says she loves her cousin's food, she is definitely not just talking about it. She really likes all kinds of delicious food that Mu Ci sends home every now and then.There are not many ingredients, and the ingredients are not rare. They are not delicacies from mountains and seas, but home-cooked side dishes, but Mu Ci is delicious and good at eating. There are always fresh and delicious cooking methods, which make people feel happy and comfortable.

She has gained several pounds.

Giving food is a normal interaction between relatives. The food Mu Ci sends is not of high value, and Yushi can’t accuse him of bribing his ministers; whenever he has food, he thinks of his uncle and aunt, who is caring, filial, and praised by others; The financial pressure on Wang Youlun's family has been greatly relieved. Tianjing is highly urbanized, and millions of people have no land. Grain, oil, rice noodles, meat and vegetables are all shipped from the surrounding area, which is relatively expensive.Sending money is not as good as sending meals, and it can also ensure the nutritional needs of the whole family.

Recently, Wang Youlun's family ate so well that their faces were rosy and they were in good health, making colleagues envious and jealous.

I don't know whether he is envious of Wang Youlunbai's picking up a prince as his nephew (the birth mother of Chu Wang, Concubine Xie Chen, was expelled from the Xie family, so she can't be regarded as a serious relative), or jealous of his good luck, or hate both.