After agreeing to Lu Luo that day, Li Changan really behaved peacefully for a month.He thought to himself, it's been quiet for so long, it won't work if it goes on like this.But before he could figure out how to do it, someone helped him a lot.This person is none other than Xiao Dezi.

"The crime of a minister is serious. If a minister commits a serious crime, if he deceives his master, his crime should be death. A wise man who sees far and is afraid of death will not respect others; a wise man cultivates integrity but is ashamed to deceive his master with treacherous ministers." , You must not follow the important ministers. Those who are in the wrong are only subordinates. They are not stupid but do not know the patient. Cliques compare with each other, make friends with each other, confuse the master and defeat the law, make the country dangerous and cripple the people, and the master humiliate him. This is a great crime. The minister has a serious crime and the master can't stop him. This is a great mistake. It makes the master a big mistake. The superiors and ministers have committed serious crimes to the subordinates, and those who seek to keep the country alive will not be able to obtain it." ①

Li Changan spoke loudly, shaking his head while reading, and seemed extremely impatient.In fact, he was really impatient.

In the years and months here, Confucianism was regarded as the way of the emperor.But this does not mean that rulers only read Confucian books.In fact, Confucianism, Legalism, Daoism, Mobing, all the great masters that have been handed down since ancient times, they have dabbled in it.

As far as Li Changan himself is concerned, he is more inclined to Legalism.He thought, as long as the law is strict, who would dare to disobey the rules?Who else is going around to disrupt order?

It's just that these stuffs, I get tired of watching too much.Especially after he watched it for a month - it's time to relax.

Xiao Dezi on the side waited cleverly, just waiting for the moment when the master didn't shake his head.He felt out of favor.The master is now reading and practicing calligraphy all day long, so he spends much less time in front of the master.When he first entered the palace, he had heard a senior's teaching: the less times he appeared in front of his master, the less he would fall out of favor.

He thought, this is the truth.He used to stay with his master every day, but the master is clinging to him.Of course, the present cannot be compared with the past.In the past, the master was an outcast, but now the master is the future emperor.Of course can not drink compared to before!

However, compared to a month ago, there is no problem.

The number of times the master talked to him this month is not as important as a day at that time!Sometimes the master said something, and he couldn't answer it.For example, a few days ago, the master accidentally said that Mo Di is really a wonderful person.He looked at the very interested smile on his master's face, and thought to himself, could it be that the master has taken a fancy to 'Modi'?If this person is sent to the master, will the master be very happy?

And well, he spent a lot of money and couldn't find 'Modi'.When he inquired, there was a strange smile on the faces of those people.He understood the meaning of the smile.

This smile made him feel inferior and made him shy.It seemed that the most shady place was exposed to the sun.He fled in a hurry, and later found an excuse to assign those people to the most miserable and tiring places.

He once heard those palace people get together and say that Xiao Dezi didn't know a single word, was not smart, and was too tactful. If it wasn't for the love he had in the early years, he would definitely be rejected by the emperor.Another palace lady in pink has a beautiful smile. A few days ago, he went around asking who 'Modi' was, and wanted to present it to His Majesty to invite favor. It was really embarrassing.A little eunuch who always smiled at him also said with a smile, "Our Majesty is nostalgic for the past now. After a few years, we will see more and soon forget it."

Xiao Dezi hid in the corner, watching and listening without moving, just like when he was lying motionless in the snowdrift, avoiding those bastards.He wanted to rush out and say, Master is not that kind of person, and he will never fall out of favor.But, he tilted his head and thought about it, they might be right.He could feel that the master was slowly despising him.

But before the master despised him, he had to take care of these people.Those court ladies were assigned to guard the imperial tomb.It is difficult to delete people from the list, but it is much easier to fill them in, at least for him, a celebrity, it is not a difficult task.Guarding the imperial mausoleum, he stayed in a dark place all his life.teenage-hood?Great time?Hehe, let's dream.

The little eunuch who kept currying favor with him?After a "accidental" mistake, he was beaten to death.

On the day the little eunuch was beaten to death, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep all night.He was flustered, he seemed to see some shadow in the mist.He thought, always do something.

So now, seeing the master put down the book, he trotted over with a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Master, try it." Xiao Dezi flattered him with a shy face.When the master was young, his favorite food was sweet-scented osmanthus cake.Every time he steals the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the kitchen, the master is very happy.

"Well", Li Changan casually picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Xiao Dezi's attention followed Li Changan's hand all the time.The slender fingers touched the osmanthus cake, and the two fingers clamped the osmanthus cake—oh, the powder of the osmanthus cake was scattered on the fingertips, how good is that?Xiao Dezi's eyes were burning, wishing he could brush away the crumbs of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with his eyes.

In Xiao Dezi's eyes, the usual eating speed seems to be thousands of times slower.I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen during this process.Finally, the osmanthus cake was eaten into the mouth.

Xiao Dezi couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and his tense face stretched a little.However, before he was completely relieved, Xiao Dezi suddenly noticed that his master frowned a little.

"Master, is it delicious?" Xiao Dezi's throat was a little dry.It seems that this is not a simple question, the meaning behind it can influence a person's future.

Seeing Li Changan swallowing the cakes slowly, he said slowly, "It's a bit greasy."

For some reason, Xiao Dezi wanted to cry.When he was in the cold palace before, when he was beaten up by those slaves who looked down on people, he was so painful that he still didn't cry.When he was nine years old, he was sold into the palace by his parents, and he didn't cry when he died.Now I have a strong urge to cry.

He is no longer a man, but he always remembers these words: "A man does not shed tears when he has tears", "A man does not shed tears when he bleeds".Xiao Dezi has always demanded this from himself.

So now, he forcefully forced back the tears in his eyes.Tears may not stay, but the rush of anger that rushed to the head will not go away for a long time.

Like crazy, Xiao Dezi quickly grabbed an osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth - he couldn't taste it.

Li Changan wasn't angry, but just watched Xiao Dezi's actions amusedly.He folded his hands on his chest, and said with a half-smile, "Xiao Dezi, have you been hungry for a few days? I don't usually abuse you."

Xiao Dezi didn't rush to answer the conversation this time, he didn't show anything other than rushing to eat a piece.Second piece, still tasteless.

Li Changan looked at it, maybe he felt bored.Shaking his head, he stood up, loosening his muscles and bones.

Xiao Dezi's mouth was already swollen, but he was still chewing non-stop.A plate of pastries in the palace is exquisitely made, but it is a little lacking.After a while, the whole plate went into Xiao Dezi's mouth.His eyes were lost, and he swallowed unconsciously.

After he swallowed the last bite of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the anger that rushed to his head dissipated.

Li Changan opened the window, and the garden was filled with spring colors.A cool spring breeze blew over, mixed with a strong fragrance of flowers.The first emperor's favorite concubine liked flowers, so there were many flowers planted in the palace.As soon as spring arrives, the palace is filled with a cloying fragrance.

Xiao Dezi took a breath, and the lingering aroma lingered at the tip of his nose.It is spring now, clearly not autumn.But when Xiao Dezi smelled it, he thought it was the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.The aroma of the tip of the nose is strong, and the taste of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake rises up in the mouth.He felt the two-phase attack quietly for a moment, and suddenly, he opened his mouth to reveal a smile that was about to smile.He thought: This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is really boring.

Xiao Dezi maintained this weird smile until Li Changan's lazy voice came from the window: "This spring is here, and winter is not far away."

Slowly, Xiao Dezi tried to regain his usual voice, but unexpectedly he ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake too eagerly before, and now he kept hiccupping: "Master, then... hiccup... let's take advantage of... hiccup...winter is not here yet , get out... hiccup... quick. quick. quick?"

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Now it can be called a peaceful and prosperous age. As the capital of a country, the capital is naturally extremely prosperous.

Although Li Chang'an is the king of a country, but he was not valued in the early years and was locked in the cold palace. Let alone going out of the palace, he even had to be cautious when going to other palaces.Later, the royal family was sparsely populated, so he, the only seedling, would naturally be strictly protected.There was a jumble of fish and dragons outside, so why did the late emperor allow him to go out and wander around?If the only remaining son accidentally died, it would be fun.

Therefore, Li Changan's range of activities has always been within that high city wall—at least on the surface, that's the case.

Everyone knows that Li Chang'an is ignorant, and he works hand in hand with those gangsters in the capital all day long.Quite naturally, Li Changan was also given the title of a playboy.It's just that if you want to talk about it in detail and scold him several times, it's really hard to find any stone hammer.

A bit more playful, a bit naughty, a bit less fond of reading, a bit angry and left several teachers...

What is the above situation compared with those real bullies?

He was exiled when he was a child, and no one taught him.It is human nature to love leisure and hate work, and seek refuge in the easy.If you are playful, naughty, or don't like reading, you can correct it slowly.Didn't Master Lu do a good job this time?Besides, he is angry with the teacher, he still has a minimum of respect for the teacher, and he will not be presumptuous just because he is the prince.Having said that, those teachers are already narrow-minded.In court, he was often blown bearded and stared at in anger.Besides, isn't Taifu Lu still persisting?

Thinking about it this way, is it very hopeful?Most people in the DPRK think exactly like this.Soon, he squinted and smiled along his beard in satisfaction.Of course, this was what Li Changan was very happy for them to think.

Now when Li Changan slipped out of the palace gate and appeared on the street, his face was full of excitement.

The author has something to say: PS: "Lonely Anger" by Han Feizi

Yesterday, the widow had a cold and a headache, and it has not been changed. ε=(?ο`*)))

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