fake prince

Chapter 662
Two days have passed since the court meeting.

On this day, it snowed profusely, from morning to afternoon.

The wind blows the snowflakes, and they melt when they fall to the ground. The severe winter cold in the air gradually subsides, replaced by the gloomy cold before the cold spring.

Often times like this, ordinary people don't have much savings at home, and they have to worry about going out, because when the ground is covered with heavy snow in winter, the coldness is tolerable, but this intermittent season of rain and snow is even more difficult. Human life, if you accidentally catch a cold, you may ruin a person.

Poor people spend their lives calculating one by one with their copper coins in their hands every day, but for scholars with rich families, this season means another batch of banquets to attend from time to time.

Winter is over, and spring is coming. Although it is raining and snowing, it is cold and windy, but how nourishing is it to boil a pot of wine, invite a few friends, lean against the window of the boat, and swim in the river to relax?
On the canal alone, there were several large-scale painting boats traveling during the day, and famous prostitutes from brothels came to add to the fun, playing the piano and singing.

One of them had just sent away the painting boat of a Baihualou oiran, and when the banquet was in full swing, all the restrained behaviors were let go, some were drinking, some were talking.

"Brother Wang, look, Brother Qi is arguing with others, and seems to be talking about something about the court meeting, let's go and listen, how about it?"

There was an undercurrent in the capital, and the officials did not dare to publicly discuss the events of that day, but his son Xu Yin had not yet entered an official position, so he became more courageous.

After drinking a lot of wine, many people immediately said things that they didn't dare to say when they first met.

Of course, there is still a sense of propriety, but when everyone has said it, I am not afraid to follow suit. As long as I don't go too deep into everything, I can bring justice to justice.

"Let's go, I'm really curious about how others see this matter..."

"Go together, go together."

The two slightly intoxicated movers spoke and walked towards the place where a small group of people gathered.

There are a few tables beside them, who write poems with their own inspiration, or listen to other people's poems and records, but do not participate in the discussion, and they are contented and self-contained.

Among them was a table where a man was holding a stack of rice paper and a pen, looking at himself thinking hard and preparing to write an article, but he was actually listening to someone talking.

Some important reminders to be watched by the people who said, were emphatically recorded and fell on the paper.

The rice paper on the outside looks like poetry is written on it, but it is actually for others to read.

As I was listening, I suddenly saw a not-so-young scholar not far away, who was also listening to the conversation, taking notes from time to time.

Perhaps it was the eyes that attracted attention, the man also looked towards him at this time, and the two eyes met in mid-air, both of them smiled knowingly in embarrassment.

Although I can't be sure that it must be the same as myself, and it has some other purpose, but it should be almost the same.

"It seems that the Lord's impeachment of the King of Shu has indeed attracted a lot of attention in the capital." The young scholar not far away is none other than a wild Taoist who once again disguised himself as a scholar and mixed into the boat banquet.

Like the previous few times, he still pretended to be an ordinary person in a remote province, sneaking in to inquire about news.

Because of the boat banquet he attended, many people came, so it was not surprising that some people looked at him strangely.

"However, although there are many people talking about the Lord's impeachment of the king of Shu, there are also many people talking about other things. Only the king of Shu accused the king of Qi of colluding with the general, and few people touch it. It can be seen that there are no fools in the case. many."

"More celebrities, the lord also avoids talking about the impeachment of the King of Shu, but if they don't talk about it, others will let it go? I don't think so."

Thinking this way, the wild man fell on a middle-aged scribe not far away who was slightly younger than him.

This celebrity is Wei Shiming.

Wei Shiming looked light and thin, with five long beards. Although he was not young, he was personable and attracted everyone around him.

Ye Daoist Zeng Yin heard Cen Rubai mention that he sent a letter to Mr. Wei on behalf of the master, afterward he vaguely guessed that the content of the letter was very ordinary, and the master had other means.

Thinking of having worked with Su Ziji more than once, and seeing the miraculous means, the wild Taoist stopped thinking wildly, held his breath, and stared at Mr. Wei.

At the same time, there were others staring at Wei Shiming, who were some influential celebrities in the literary circles of the capital. It was passed down to the academy and concentrated on learning.

The academy was in his hands, and there were a few Jinshi, a dozen Juren, and many scholars. It can be said that even though he devoted his love to the mountains and rivers, he would return to the academy to preside occasionally, and there are still legends about him in the literary world.

Such a celebrity is still a "famous teacher", in the eyes of the kings, it is worth wooing, but this person is not slippery, and he never gets involved in troublesome things.

Juzi, who had smiled at the wild Taoist before, also found that Mr. Wei had come.

The couple who were always inseparable from Mr. Wei were stumbled by others. As soon as Wei Shiming placed an order, he immediately attracted people who wanted to make friends with him, and even had other ideas.

"Mr. Wei."

The one who stopped Wei Shiming was a young man. After a junior salute, he asked: "Mr. Wei, I heard that the Duke of Dai impeached the King of Shu at the court meeting a few days ago. What does Mr. Wei think?"

The man who was staring at the movement like a savage Taoist suddenly sneered silently, and secretly said: "This person really asked for nothing. Mr. Wei is a fox, why would he openly stand in line?"

Whether it is questioning the injustice of Dai Guogong, or agreeing with Dai Guogong, they all stand in line directly.

Just because he didn't want to stand in line and be involved in the struggle to win the heir apparent, Wei Shiming, who was originally working in the Imperial Academy, directly refused to be reinstated after his grandparents succeeded Ding You, and ran to the Academy to teach.

This is taking refuge!
This is what he thought, and most of the people around him who just heard the young people questioning him thought the same way, but what people didn't expect was that Wei Shiming didn't play cards according to common sense.

"You ask me what I think? Dai Guogong's move is out of publicity and consideration for the community, which makes Wei admire!"

Although the word "admiration" was not loud, it sounded like thunder on a sunny day, and the people around who heard the answer were stunned.

But in the distance, Wei Shiming didn't hear the conversation with this person, and when he found that it seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, he also sneaked over to ask the acquaintance what happened.

Because of this, the fact that Wei Shiming took the side of Dai Guogong quickly spread among the people on board.

Everyone who knew Mr. Wei's temperament clearly was surprised.

Not to mention anyone else, even Wei Shiming himself was shocked when he said those words.

"What happened to me just now? Why did I suddenly blurt out such words? Although I really thought so, but I said it in public, not only me, but also the entire Wei family and the academy may be dragged into the water. Could it be that I was drinking too much?"

(End of this chapter)