The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

Chapter 102 Aspirations can be flexed and stretched according to the situation, the difficulty lies

On the nineteenth day of the first month of the 21st year of Jingping, the Xinzheng holiday ended, the court meeting was reopened, and the government office was on duty.The emperor accepted Baoying Zhenren's suggestion and changed the morning court to every other day, and the rest of the regular meetings were held within the scope of his ability.It not only reduces the total workload, but also ensures their own attendance.The prince got his wish and temporarily took the post of Cheng Guogong Shang Shuling.All aspects of the government are smooth, and compared with the previous year, when the emperor was seriously ill and the power of the sky was unpredictable and moody, it was indeed a new year and a new atmosphere.

After Enke in March, it was the sixth prince's turn to formally recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, and seal the king and open the mansion.Song Wei pinched his fingers and calculated, the emperor's palace can still live for more than two months, neither long nor short.

After the Lantern Festival, the emperor got busy.As expected, Song Wei took a break.

Whenever the father goes to court in the front hall, or discusses matters with important ministers, it is time for the six princes to gather for entertainment.Song Wei remembered that the emperor asked him to choose someone, it was a matter of life and safety, so he had to treat it with caution.Playing and playing around, it is rare to keep calm and pay attention to see who is more pleasing to the eye.

The emperor wants to combine work and rest, and some less urgent notes will be brought back to read slowly.Tired of reading, originally the servant should read it, but he didn't want Song Wei to be idle, so he asked his youngest son to read it instead.

Ordinary memorials are fine, but when it comes to the memorials written by officials from the Taichang Temple or the Ministry of Rites, Song Wei looks around, and there are always a few words that he can’t make out, like a pot of soup falling into mouse feces , extremely disgusting and eye-catching.He usually abides by the rules of the sages, reading while reading, and reading in between, and even guessing, most of them can't be wrong.I was really not sure, so I smiled and relied on other people's calligraphy.So many times, how could the emperor fail to see it.I knew in my heart that it wasn't my son's fault, but the dignified prince's education level can't even catch up with the servants, so where is the face of the royal family?

The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized. Although the emperor asked Sun Ruchu, the eldest son of the Ming Dynasty, to teach the sixth prince etiquette, it was impossible for him to teach him how to read.The father had to go to battle in person, using the memorial as a textbook, and took on the heavy responsibility of literacy.

The ancients said that learning is like sailing against the current, if you do not advance, you will retreat.Song Wei is a living example.It was his first time to be emperor, and the devil master forced him to lay down a foundation. After several lifetimes, he sat and ate his way, and in this lifetime he became even more lazy, and he had already put his back on his back.Being forced again by the emperor with a ruler in his hands, after living for several lifetimes, he has never met such a responsible father, and suddenly he feels pain and happiness full of cheapness.He has a good memory, once he is willing to pay attention, it is not difficult to write a few uncommon words.

As for etiquette, the eldest grandson Ruchu is older than the emperor, Song Wei has always been kind to the old and the weak, women and children, and has no grudges with the Duke of Ming. Slow perfunctory.

Anyway, I can bear it for two months at most. Once the king opens the mansion and establishes his own world, this article will naturally be over.

On this day, the emperor returned to the palace after returning to the court, and brought his eldest grandson Ruchu back by the way.Song Wei managed to finish the etiquette class with great difficulty, but the emperor's interest remained undiminished. He asked Ming Guogong to talk about the past and the present, and insisted on his youngest son to accompany him.It was only then that Song Wei realized that despite the fact that Master Changsun is a rigid old man now, when he was young, he really had been a wild student for several years. He once traveled far away with a sword and traveled all over China.The emperor showed off all kinds of adventures mentioned by Yao'er, and the eldest grandson Ruchu could almost pick up the conversation, and he was very knowledgeable.

Of course Song Wei understands that the emperor intends to lay the foundation of his connections.It is hoped that at some point in the future, when the prince moves to remove obstacles, the sixth prince will not suffer.Dugu Xian once ran around to seek medical treatment for the emperor, and also hinted at the death of the third prince.After Song Wei moved into the dormitory, she had to think hard a few times, and based on various signs, guessed that the prince was probably a petty and vicious character.When such a person becomes an emperor, he will never let you go just because you show weakness or because you don't seem to be a threat to him.

In this way, the sixth prince must have enough reliance.It’s like the rockery with thousands of caves in the palace courtyard. Although it was just a decoration, it was too heavy and irregular. It was installed before the palace was built. Later, the emperor didn’t like it and couldn’t move it if he wanted to, so he had to accept it.

The emperor tried his best to do what he should do according to his own logic, and he still doesn't know what his youngest son really thinks.It's just that it's not difficult for Song Wei to understand him, or to show that he understands him.

A chat ended in a satisfactory manner, and the emperor was very pleased.Free in the afternoon, lie down and take a nap.

The emperor is in good spirits, and Song Wei is seldom at ease.After talking with the old man for a long time, he also felt sleepy, but there is only so little free time, you can't have both, wash your face with cold water to get rid of sleepiness, grab a slingshot and play alone.

The emperor was sleeping, and all the servants performed their duties carefully.Song Wei purposely walked a little farther, and came to the side near the gate.Facing the gate is the exquisite stone rockery with thousands of caves.The grottoes are large and small, and there are a series of caves, which are very suitable for playing projection games.Song Wei had identified a few of them early on and designated them as targets.In order to prevent the golden beads from jumping around and it would be too troublesome to find, he took painstaking efforts to spread hay at the bottom of these caves.

In early spring and February, the weather is cold and uncertain.The previous few days were still cloudy and windy, but this day was sunny and warm.Willows are sprouting, peaches and plums are budding, and tender grass has grown in several rockery caves.

When Song Wei played, he deeply grasped the essence of Tao Ran Wangji, and he can be regarded as a model of self-satisfaction.Play to the point of intoxication, select the upper and lower seven caves, shoot one by one in turn, the golden beads one by one, faster and faster.When the sixth ball is shot, the rubber band is stretched to the extreme, and the marble is about to leave the string.Suddenly, a small gray shadow flashed past the entrance of the target hole, like a bird poking its head out.

Song Wei was startled, subconsciously raised her finger.The golden bead flew out of his hand and shot forward, the aim was slightly off, hit the stone edge at the entrance of the cave, and bounced back quickly.With sharp eyes and quick feet, he took a step sideways, the golden marble brushed past his ears, and went straight to the door of the bedroom.

The guards were all on both sides of the gate, devoted to their duties, and no one would pick up marbles for His Highness the Sixth Highness.Song Wei was regretting that this golden bead might be lost, when he saw two big living people appearing from the gate!Scared by this jump, the whole person jumped up: "Hey! Get out of the way! Quick, quick out of the way!"

It was too late, but it was too soon, Wei Guan strode in front of the real Baoying, stretched his right hand wide, spread his five fingers apart, grabbed it in the air, and then spun in a circle to release the force, firmly grasping the out-of-control golden marble. in the palm of your hand.

At this time Song Wei had already rushed over, he could see clearly, and exclaimed: "Master Wei is so good! Fortunately, you are here!" Turning to apologize to Zhenren Baoying, "I'm really sorry, I surprised the real person. I didn't mean it ..."

Wei Guan put the bullet in front of him: "Please Your Highness the Sixth Highness to check if there is any damage."

Does this mean to look at the hand, or the golden marble?Song Wei raised her eyes, facing Shang Yihou's lukewarm face.Ever since the verbal tricks on the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, with neither giving in nor taking advantage of anyone, Mr. Yihou has always been so indifferent to His Highness the Sixth Highness.

Song Wei simply ignored him, and continued to exchange greetings with Daoist Baoying: "It's good if you don't surprise the Daoist." Smiling, he pointed at Qiankushi, "I set a few targets on it, who would have thought that I didn't check it for two days, one of them is called The birds took over and made a nest, which frightened me."

But Wei Guan refused to stop there, and interjected: "Didn't Your Highness think that the lack of birds and beasts in the bedroom is not very interesting?"

The other party was obviously looking for trouble, but Song Wei was really afraid that he would go to the emperor to complain.It's safe and sound, so I just played it secretly, but now I almost got into trouble and stabbed my father, and the murder weapon will probably be confiscated.He replied vaguely: "How can it be the same? Hunting is hunting. A small bird can't do it."

After all, he climbed up the rockery, took out the gold beads he had hit earlier from the cave, and put them into the kit.The bird was so startled that he flew up, Song Wei looked down into the nest, and said happily: "Eh, an egg was actually laid in it." Smiling, he climbed down.

Master Baoying also smiled: "Your Highness is as innocent as ever."

Song Wei bared her teeth: "What the real person means, I'm still so stupid, I understand."

Hearing his words, Master Baoying narrowed his eyes with joy.

"My father is sleeping. Should the real person go in and wait, or come back later?"

"How long has Your Majesty been taking a nap?"

"Well, I waited for him to lie down for a while before coming out, and the bag of marbles was almost hit, and you came."

"It's not advisable to take a nap for too long. I'll go in and wait."

Walking to the entrance of the main hall, the servants ushered Master Baoying in and waited in the cubicle.

Song Wei didn't follow, and sat down on the railing of the corridor.Yihou stood upright at the bottom of the corridor steps.

Song Wei moved closer to him: "Master Wei, don't tell my father what happened just now, okay?"

After waiting for a while, Wei Guan said, "If Master Baoying mentions it to His Majesty, forgive me for being helpless."

Song Wei curled his lips, thinking that he is an outsider, so he won't care about every detail.

However, what Yihou said was an agreement not to sue intentionally.Song Wei spread out his palm and stretched it out in front of the other party: "That bead, please return it to me, sir."

Wei Guan remained silent.Song Wei knew what he was planning, rolled her eyes, and said, "This is a token of love from Dugu Mian. If you don't want to return it to me, I'll tell him to take care of what you want."

Wei Guan's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately took out the gold marble and put it in his palm.Thinking about it, he was very unwilling, and said stiffly: "If it wasn't for the coincidence that I was here, His Highness's marble today would definitely hurt Master Baoying."

Having said that, Song Wei also felt that he really owed Boss Yihou a favor.He patted his thigh and said: "Aren't you just curious about how I escaped from the guards' arrest? There are many skills here, but they are my unique secrets. I think my lord is a sincere gentleman, promises a thousand gold, and my lord promised to keep it secret for me. Even if you say everything, it doesn’t hurt to listen to you.”

As long as the sixth prince is back, the emperor will never suffer from the same occupational disease as the commander of the court guard.Yihou felt that it was not too difficult to keep it secret, so he cupped his hands at Song Wei: "Wei Guan will surely live up to His Highness's trust."

An emperor and two marquises, using countless troops, failed to catch him for half a year.With such brilliant victories, how could Song Wei feel unhappy.However, this experience is like a night walk in clothes, and there is nowhere to show it off. In fact, I have been holding back for a long time.At this time, Yihou asked eagerly and asked for advice humbly. It was the beggar who couldn't hold back two taels of rotten rice, and Song Wei poured beans from the bamboo tube, and answered every question, and said everything.

The more Wei Guan listened, the more surprised he became, and the more he listened, the more he admired him.First, he inquired carefully about the function of henmo pollen, and then urgently asked where he was hiding in Fanfang.He also personally visited the slums where homeless people gathered, but he didn't find any clues, so he couldn't help being very curious about His Highness Six's ability to disguise himself.Hearing changing clothes with a beggar, not washing for several months, two eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.In a short period of time, Yihou repeatedly refreshed the lower limit of his understanding of the sixth prince, and he never closed his mouth.

Song Wei talked about the place where he lost his shape, and explained how to make temporary big waves for the hair with gestures.He jumped off the railing again, and demonstrated how to pretend to be a lame on the spot, and he was extremely proficient in his business.He dragged his legs and limped out for two steps, accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly found a few people standing in the corridor.Yihou and himself kept their backs to the corridor, not knowing when they came.

The sound stopped abruptly, and the legs seemed to be tied with a thousand weights, and they couldn't move half a step.

The emperor stood with his hands folded, with a strange and complicated expression on his face.

Song Wei glanced quickly, and found that Yihou's face was also weird and complicated, thinking of this guy's skill, he almost cursed.

Only Daoist Baoying remained calm as usual, and smiled at the emperor, "Your Highness the Sixth Highness can bend and stretch, without being surprised by favor or humiliation, it is really rare."

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