I write novels in the East Palace

The atmosphere in the Tingzheng Hall was stagnant for a while, and Zhou Chengyi was a little confused: What does it mean that Fang Guanyan has the blood of the former royal family on his body?Is it Prime Minister Fang?

No, if there is something wrong with Prime Minister Fang, it is impossible for him to stand here and be the prime minister who is under one man and above ten thousand people, and he has not been implicated, and he probably made a contribution to this incident.

If so, then it can only be...

Zhou Chengyi suddenly remembered that he had never heard of Fang Guanyan's mother before.

Zhou Chengyi guessed right.

In the summer of 12 years ago, His Majesty was assassinated and poisoned for a long time during his southern tour, so he was not in power for three months.

However, the secrets were leaked out somehow, the evil party robbed the prison, and entering the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice was like entering an uninhabited land. Later, Marshal Zhongli was defeated by a coincidence, and all the bandits committed suicide, leaving no one alive.

About half a month later, at the beginning of autumn, the court was opened, but Prime Minister Fang suddenly appeared for the hearing. His first wife, Mrs. Sun, had been behaving suspiciously lately, and she was implicitly involved with the remnants of the previous dynasty who wanted to revive Xiao, and demanded a thorough investigation.

Emperor Yun, the Ministry of Punishments and Dali Temple jointly investigated, and finally found out that the Sun family was the former royal family, who proclaimed herself a princess. Since the beginning, she approached Prime Minister Fang, who was only the number one scholar, with other plans. The death of the first emperor was also involved.

The evil party was put to death, and Prime Minister Fang took off his official hat to take the blame and resign.

The emperor is benevolent. I think he is ignorant of what the Sun family is doing. He has been an official for many years and has never slacked off. He has worked hard to reform the system and promote the new tax law. How many losses have been caused, and the righteous extermination of relatives to expose the matter and request a thorough investigation.

Therefore, he was only demoted to Cangzhou and fined for three years, and the statement of resignation was rejected.

After five years like this, he was finally able to return to Beijing to report on his duties and hang out again.

On the day of returning to Beijing, the emperor led a hundred officials out of the city to meet him in person, saying: "My left arm is back today."

Fang Cheng burst into sobs, and knelt down to thank you for a long time without getting up.

It's just that although Prime Minister Fang was restored to his original position and was reused again, his son Fang Guanyan, who was once known as "Little Ganluo", was expelled from the genealogy and erased his name and surname with no hope of future.

——But this is already the best result Prime Minister Fang can ask for him.

Fang Guanyan was fourteen or fifteen years old at the time, and his proud back was shattered and bent.However, he knew the reason, felt sad but had nothing to complain about, so he had no choice but to leave his hometown with his teacher, and he could not return for several years since then.

But the world only knows that Tang Gong's disciple Zigu, Qianjin wanted a calligraphy and painting of him, thinking that his teacher's surname was Tang, but how could he know Fang Guanyan who was very energetic in "Discussing Hu Shi" back then.

The scene today is so similar to that of the past, the same group attacked him, and the same person defended him.

It's just that it was my father that day, but my Highness today.

But Zhou Chengyi has no way of knowing about this for the time being, he can only stand aside with a peaceful mind and turn into a bewildered Yun, trying to understand the melon.

Fang Guanyan turned his head firmly and asserted, "Your Majesty, Fang Guanyan is a citizen who was born and bred in the fertile soil of the Xiao Kingdom. He is willing to be mediocre in this life, and he will never do such things as collaborating with the enemy, treason, and disloyalty."

"I hope Your Majesty will learn from you." His words were sonorous.

The emperor stared at him for a moment with downcast eyes, then suddenly said, "The question I asked you back then, do you still give the same answer?"

"Yes." Fang Guanyan pursed his lips, and his voice was hoarse and somewhat difficult, "The mother of the grass people has lost to the country, to the king, to my father, to the country, but only To the grass-roots people there is only kindness and no responsibility."

"All the lords in the world can hate it, but the grass-roots people can't." He smiled wryly, and said, "If the grass-roots people really disregard human relations and filial piety and do such things as cutting blood and returning their mothers, your majesty and all the lords will only look down on me. , how can I be presumptuous here."

Zhou Chengyi probably understood half of what the emperor asked back then, probably related to "cutting seats".

As the saying goes: Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately.

Ordinary difficult things can separate a loving couple, let alone a regicide or rebellion that requires beheading.Fang Guanyan suffered innocently, but he did not cut off the marriage with his biological mother, but chose to bear his responsibility alone. This kind of tenacity can be seen.

In fact, I have to say it is a bit silly.Even if you just talk about cutting the mat, others can't see what you think in your heart, so why be so stubborn.He didn't believe that Fang Guanyan was so smart that he would not have thought of it, and it was because of this that Zhou Chengyi felt even more admirable.

From the corner of his eyes, Zhou Chengyi also caught Prime Minister Fang nodding with a complex but gratified expression, his eyes were foggy, and he hastily turned his head away to wipe it off with his cuff.

Grand Master Shen also saw it, and lightly bumped his shoulder, showing teasing eyes.

Zhou Chengyi's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly felt that Fang Guanyan should be stable.

Here the emperor asked another murderous sentence, "Have you ever complained in these years?"

"If you know the reason, how can you hate it?" Fang Guanyan answered the question very honestly and simply, and even asked, "Your Majesty, have you ever complained?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Want to hear the truth?"

Fang Guanyan raised his head and glanced at Sheng Yan quickly, as if he had confirmed something, the inexplicable aura around him suddenly dissipated a lot, and his whole body became much brighter.

He shook his head and said truthfully, "If Your Majesty complains, I can only accept my fate."

The emperor smiled, "I've already called myself a minister, so what's the point of resigning to my fate? Forget it, you don't doubt the employing person, and don't use the suspecting one. Yu Qing is the most protective. Since he has taken a fancy to you, I will obstruct you. I am afraid that I will be punished by Yu Qing." Complaining is not beautiful."

Yu Zhongling said calmly, "I dare not."

The emperor bluntly exposed his perfunctory: "You said you didn't dare, but you turned your head and came to me crying and complaining that no one is available to resign. You have always been good at this." He is arrogant, quick-witted and will come up with things, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal, so there is no means he dare not.

Comparable to Jia Wenruo of the Three Kingdoms.

"The market in the court, the rascals." The emperor teasingly called out the name given to him by his opponents in the court.

"Your Majesty is wise." Yu Zhongling readily agreed to this evaluation, while winking at Fang Guanyan.

Fang Guanyan couldn't hide his joy as he stepped forward to thank him, as the light in his eyes flashed, the sharpness of his eyebrows became more and more clear and unstoppable, making people dare not look directly at him.

Grand Master Shen stroked his beard and asked Prime Minister Fang with a smile, "How does the Prime Minister feel about your kid falling into Yu Popi's hands?" There were two or three points of temptation in the words.

Prime Minister Fang saw that there was nothing wrong with the emperor, so he sighed cooperatively, "There are mixed flavors."

"You're a good boy when you get a cheap price." The emperor laughed, and the others could only laugh in agreement, and the tense atmosphere just now was swept away.

There is no room for maneuver in the golden words of the Holy One.Others who still hold objections can only say, "Your Majesty is wise."

The emperor waved his hand, and the courtiers receded like a tide. Zhou Chengyi, the prince who stood only lower than the emperor, was naturally the last one. Naturally, he followed Grand Master Shen and other important officials, but he heard that Prime Minister Fang was left behind.

Zhou Chengyi blinked, and decided to wait outside for the person involved, and sorted out this shocking melon, but he didn't expect Fang Guanyan to be standing in front of him the moment he turned around.

"Fang Guanyan thanked His Royal Highness for recommending and protecting him three times, but there is nothing in return. If there is anything I can do in the future, I will do my best despite His Highness' orders." The handsome young man said seriously, deeply He bowed deeply.

"It's too serious." Zhou Chengyi quickly reached out to help him up, and said with a smile, "You deserve it."

After all the people left the hall, Prime Minister Fang knelt down and kowtowed as soon as he lifted his official robe, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

"What kindness do I have? But it's all going with the flow." The emperor said with a sigh, "Yun Yu, I wanted to say these things to you earlier, but I didn't find the right time. Twelve years have passed since that case, The bones of the rebellious party have turned into dust, and it has been over for a long time, why bother to worry about it."

Yun Yu is the name of Prime Minister Fang

"You promised not to remarry in this life back then, I thought I had never heard of it."

When the case of the Sun family was settled, Fang Guanyan voluntarily promised two things when he left Beijing: one was to disband the Fang family members, and he would only be a pure minister from then on if he did not get along; the other was to never marry a wife and have children.

The Fang family has a strict family style and never takes concubines. The only son has already been expelled from the family, so it can be said that it is tantamount to cutting off children and grandchildren.All the people present at the time covered their faces when they heard this, and they were both surprised and moved.

That's why there are many voices of praise in the court for Prime Minister Fang's reinstatement.

Prime Minister Fang was silent for a moment but said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, please forgive me for being unable to obey my orders. The promise I made to Your Majesty is also to her. I promised her when we promised each other for life, and I will only hold to one person in this life." Together."

The emperor suddenly remembered that after Sun was imprisoned, she refused to speak for a long time, and then the prime minister went to see her, and Sun turned white all night, and confessed.

Sure enough, he heard a chuckle, and his courtier murmured in a low voice: "She has already done it, how can I break the contract?"

The emperor frowned for a long time, "Why does Aiqing do this?"

"I have her in my heart." Prime Minister Fang was so solemn.

The prince was silent for a long time, and finally he could only sigh, "I see."

When Prime Minister Fang walked out of Qianyuan Palace, he saw his son and the crown prince talking on the sidelines. It seemed that it was not a normal thing, so he didn't go forward immediately, but planned to wait for the two to finish talking.

In fact, Zhou Chengyi just couldn't help but asked about Fang Guanyan's life experience, and Fang Guanyan didn't hide it, he just said a word of reminder before, "I'm ashamed to say, I don't know the specifics, most of them I heard from the sidelines." .”

Then tell him all the ins and outs of what he has learned.

Zhou Chengyi was quite embarrassed, especially after hearing Fang Guanyan say that his parents were deeply loving and loving, and his mother's white hair overnight, he just felt that it was a trick.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Prime Minister Fang immediately handed over his hands to make a ceremony for the younger generation.

Prime Minister Fang came over and solemnly returned the gift, "Your Highness's kindness, I will never forget it..."

Zhou Chengyi turned sideways to accept it, and before he finished speaking, he said helplessly, "Could it be that you also want to say 'nothing to repay, you can only go through fire or water'? Then let's avoid it, I don't even know what to do with an envoy." .”

He sighed, and said with a bit of resentment in his tone, "Prime Minister, I always feel that the two of you are not here to repay your kindness, but to embarrass me.

Prime Minister Fang was taken aback for a moment, realizing that the prince was referring to their status as a courtier, and immediately laughed, "What Your Highness said is that the old minister has overstepped the rules."

My heart praises its sharpness and intelligence.

Several people talked for a while before they were about to separate. Before leaving, the Prime Minister thought of something and said suddenly, "By the way, Your Highness, "Fox Dream" has already been published. I wonder when the new article will be published?"

Zhou Chengyi suddenly stopped, his pupils constricted for a while.

Fang Guanyan hesitated to speak.

Prime Minister Fang realized something, and immediately added a sentence, "Have you read this article, Your Highness? It is very innovative and very good."

Fang Guanyan: "..."

Zhou Chengyi: "..."

Where's my vest?I'm so big with a vest, I was still here just now!

Later, on the way back, Prime Minister Fang couldn't help asking his son in doubt, "Does Your Highness not want us to know his pseudonym?"

"..." Fang Guanyan remained silent.

The grass is growing and the warbler is flying in the sky of February. The first volume of "Chang'an Supplement", which has been scheduled for a long time, is finally published at the beginning of spring.

February in Chang'an is still a bit cold, and the peach blossoms planted in the Taiyuan Academy are all in full bloom, hanging on the branches, trembling in the slightly cold spring breeze, stretching their delicate petals.

Luo Yi walked into the school and found that it was too quiet today. He turned around and saw that Jiang Yusheng, who used to always hold a copy of "Chang'an" and chatted excitedly with others, was very peaceful today, sitting upright with a book of policy theory. Look in the corner.

He walked over to ask, who knew that Jiang Yusheng looked at him strangely and said, "The last issue of "Fox Dream" has been published, and "Chang'an" has not published any articles by the two gentlemen Zhi Ge Zigu. Why buy him?"

"I am a principled person." Jiang Yusheng emphasized.

"..." Luo Yi reminded him, "You also published an article on "Reader's Review" earlier, and you cut off the seats with your former self."

Jiang Yusheng spoke decisively: "I am Mr. Zhi Ge fighting those sour rots. As for Chang'an Bookstore, hmph."

This snort speaks volumes.

"...It's really very principled." Luo Yi twitched his lips, sat down at an empty table beside him, and couldn't help but said, "Actually, in the supplement published today, there is a book called "Poor Scholar Farming" which is not bad."

Jiang Yusheng didn't respond yet, but the people passing by Luo Yi stopped, "I know what you're talking about, it's been serialized in "Chang'an" for two comics, and I've read them all, and it's even uploaded in the supplement today ?”

The man was very excited, "You don't know, the opening of "Fox Dream" is amazing, but it's hard to read in the later stage. I can't stand it at all. If it weren't for this work, I would definitely not buy "Chang'an"! In my opinion As you can see, the article "Poor Scholar Farming" is not only good, it is even more exciting than "Fox Dream"!"

"Blood nonsense!" Jiang Yusheng couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this, and immediately turned on him, "I don't know what kind of unpopular and extravagant work it is, how dare you compare it with me, Mr. Zhige, you really have a higher heart than the sky!"

That person opened his mouth to refute, and another person stood up—this person's name was Chu Tian, ​​and his family had been officials for three generations, and his father worked in the household department.He had been very unhappy with Jiang Yusheng because of "Land of Ladies" before, and he couldn't hear him say these things.

"Jiang Sheng's words are really presumptuous. Zhi Ge is so insulting to the saints, but he is actually praised? Ha! It's a big joke in the world!" Chu Tian finished mocking, and then asked the student provocatively, "What did you say? What's the name of that article? Who wrote it? I'll ask someone to buy it right away, and I'll make sure it's better than Nazhige's."

The student dared not answer under Jiang Yusheng's glaring gaze. Luo Yi probably stayed with Fu Qian for a long time, and when he heard that he was making money, he blurted out, "The fourth son wrote "Poor Scholar Farming", which was published in "Chang'an Supplement". Just in time for the first issue."

Chu Tian waved his hand and asked the book boy to buy it, while someone else hesitated and said, "Farming? This article is about agronomy—but agronomy is the foundation of people's livelihood, but it is also a classic work."

Seeing Chu Tian looking over, he quickly changed his words.

"But agriculture, what's so interesting?"

"I heard that it is very difficult for Chang'an Bookstore to submit manuscripts, especially long ones. This article can be serialized on it. Maybe there are other advantages."

Most are skeptical.

"It's boring to listen to." Jiang Yusheng commented as the name suggests.

The student immediately retorted: "It's beautiful! It's not boring at all! Although it's called farming, it's not what you think it is!"

Jiang Yusheng asked, "What else could it be?"

"Yes, yes - oops!" The student was so clumsy and tongue-tied that he couldn't say anything.

Jiang Yusheng was about to say something, but he heard the hurried footsteps outside, and the excited voice came in before the people arrived.

"Everyone, do you know that there is a noodle stall in front of Chang'an Bookstore!" This person is Du Bingruo, with an elegant name, but he is a very tall young man.

He came from the same school as Tanhua Lang Ye Shulang the previous year, and was a student of Taishi Shen, but he was a student from a poor family and came from a remote village. Although he had only entered the Taixue not long ago, he was several years older than his senior brother Ye Shulang, and his personality was also straightforward. , are friends with Jiang Yusheng and Chu Tian.

"What's so special about a stall?" Everyone looked at him curiously, and only Luo Yi, who knew the truth, touched his nose, thinking that Fu Qian really had every strategy in business, so there was no way he couldn't think of. .

I heard Du Bingruo say, "Don't worry, just listen to me, that's not an ordinary stall, it's a stall for buying instant noodles!"

"It's the instant noodles in "Poor Scholar Farming"?!" The student before said in surprise.

Du Bingruo immediately met his eyes, "You read it too? Yes! That's it! And I heard that in the future, I will study the food in that book and try to make it all!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Fang Guanyan: In fact, he just thought he hid it well.

Zhou Chengyi: Fortunately, I still have a vest.

Fang Guanyan: Actually...

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