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Winter of the 15th year of Qianlong in Qing Dynasty

Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Prince Taifu, Shen Deqian, a famous Confucian in the south of the Yangtze River, had his [-]th birthday. At the gate of Shangshu's mansion, there were birds singing and dancing.This year the snow fell very heavily, and the yard was full of Yushu Qionghua, wrapped in silver light. Mr. Shen had white hair and a white beard, and was dressed in a red fox robe wrapped in gold silk. He sat on the high platform early to accept the congratulations from all parties. .

The old housekeeper asked for instructions: The stage for singing has been set up, can we play first.Mr. Shen looked at the guests. Usually, the royal family must come to his birthday banquet. Today, no one came. There must be some delays. Wait a minute. Several servants fled in panic, and even faintly heard the sound of weapons getting closer.

I saw a group of officers and soldiers surrounding the Minister's Mansion with weapons in their hands. The leader was Fu Heng, the minister in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Minister of Household Affairs. He was still childish, he had seen this child in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Fu Heng's youngest son, Fu Kang'an.

Fu Heng looked around with a gloomy expression, and there was no sound at once. He stroked his sleeve and took out a bright yellow imperial edict, and everyone knelt down in black, "Shen Deqian, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, wanted to commit an act of treason, and it was investigated by Dali Temple." The evidence is convincing, and I am deeply saddened that Shen Deqian is ignorant, despicable, despicable and shameless, and now he is resigned from the Ministry of Rites, the post of Prince and Grand Tutor.

Fu Heng's voice was cold and impersonal, and there was a lot of crying from all around, "I'm wronged! I'm wronged!" Shen Deqian was so passionate and impassioned that he passed out under the pushing and shoving of all the officers and soldiers.

Looking back on the past, Emperor Qianlong, who claimed to love talents like his son, had always loved Shen Lao very much in order to win over the support of Han officials. He often held his hand and walked through the Imperial Academy to sing together.But no matter how great the favor is, it can't compare with Jiangshan. Just because Shen Lao praised Qian Qianyi, a traitor, in a poem, his family was destroyed, which temporarily chilled the hearts of all officials in the world.Up to the study rooms in some forbidden cities, down to the private academies, the discourse has changed, and even the annual imperial examinations have been neglected.

Three years later, Emperor Qianlong felt regretful, so he respected the Minister of the Ministry of Users, and Zhu Wenzheng, a Han Chinese, was the chief master of the Shangshufang.

The carriage bumped all the way into the Forbidden City, with a lavender cloth hood, and a gust of cold wind blowing up the curtains, and the silver-purple lace rosewood table chairs came into view, and the nobleman sitting in the innermost seat was wearing a round leather jacket, Covered with a dark blue fur fox jacket and white cotton clothes, reflecting the smiling face with crooked eyebrows, it looks especially handsome.

After entering the inner city, the boy got out of the car and entered the cold wind as soon as he opened the curtain.

The Tianjia majesty that could not be seen at a glance shocked people's hearts, but he pursed his lips, shook the snow particles on his body, and walked in.

This person is none other than the third son of Fu Heng, a scholar of economics, Fu Kang'an, the nephew of Empress Xiaoxian, the descendant of Emperor Qianlong. He is fourteen years old. Today, the emperor ordered him to come to the palace to play chess with him. of.