Big Han Weiyang

I drop my bow.

Han said he would wipe the blood off my face.Still angry, I pushed his hand away.

He bowed his head and stepped back, standing side by side with four subordinate officials and guards.

"Li Danghu!" I pulled out the whip from the bridle, pointed at him in front of him, and slapped him hard on the face: "What are you doing today? Do you know how the character Zhong is written? "

Li Danghu knelt down on the sandstone with a plop, looked up at me and said, "Your Highness, it would be disloyal for me not to help you, but Mr. Wei is your grand tutor. He taught you what you should do. If I stop him, I will Trapping you in injustice is even greater infidelity."

Han said that after hearing Li Danghu's words, he knelt down immediately, put his hands on the ground and said, "Han said that he was not careful, please punish him." Zhang Ou hesitated for a moment, then knelt down.

I looked at the three of them and took a few deep breaths, but still couldn't control it. The horsewhip hesitated for a while between the three of them, and finally raised it high and yanked it down heavily, venting all my anger on Li Danghu.

The riding whip tore his crimson long jacket.Li Danghu didn't dodge or dodge, he knelt straight and received the whip forcefully, his face was contorted and he didn't make a sound, but a sting flash of pain flashed in his eyes.

Han Yue and Zhang Ou relaxed their straight backs slightly.

I know that Li Danghu grew up in the army and is straightforward by nature. What he says is what he thinks.

In fact, what Li Danghu said is correct, since Wei Meng is the crown prince and grand tutor, then to me, his status is second only to Emperor Jing, and it is only natural and right to teach me a lesson.

I have read some history books in the past two years, and I have despised those monarchs who are narrow-minded, not close to loyal ministers, and unable to accept advice.Even a generation of overlords like Duke Huan of Qi became close to villains and stayed away from loyal ministers in his later years, leading to the end of being starved to death.

But loyal words are always harsh, and sycophants are always pleasant, and it's my turn to be unavoidable.I prefer flattery to honest advice, and I prefer to be close to gentlemen rather than loyal ministers.

I knew Li Danghu was right and Han said he was wrong, but I still hated him so much.

Of course, I don't think Han Shuo is a traitor, he is just stupid and loyal.Zhang Ou is hard to say.

"If it weren't for what you said, it would not be one whip, but a hundred whips. Get up." I said.

Li Danghu's gloomy and painful look disappeared, and he stood up happily.

"But you are still wrong. Tell me yourself, where is your mistake?" I said.

Danghu Li thought for a while, then scratched his head in shame and said, "Your Highness, I should bring someone to guard you first, and then tell you Wei Meng's identity, and let you decide for yourself whether to stop him or not. rather than self-assertion.”

I pat him on the back.He grinned painfully while laughing.

"Sang Hongyang, return the prisoner's body to the Zhongdu official, and ask him exactly what crime he committed."

Sang Hongyang promised to leave.

Looking up at the sky, the setting sun is already hanging between the hills.

"Prepare the car and go back to Weiyang Palace." I signaled to the kneeling people.

He turned his back and wiped off his sleeves to cover the dark purple on his skin.

Lying tiredly all the way in the carriage, I wanted to go back to the uterus to take a bath, but I didn't expect to be summoned by Emperor Jing just after entering the palace gate.

I hurriedly recruited Han Shuo to get into the carriage, and spent half a stick of incense time changing and grooming.The swelling subsided after applying the medicine on the face, leaving only a red mark.But the black and purple handprint on the wrist is difficult to remove, and it is not very flexible to move. Fortunately, the sleeves are very long.

The subordinate officials first returned to the uterus.The eunuch led me into Qingliang Palace.

The curtain swayed slightly, and one could vaguely see Emperor Jing talking to someone.

The cool wind blows away some boredom.

"Royal Father." I called out forcefully.

Emperor Jing turned his head and showed a smile: "It's enough to go back to the palace?" He beckoned, "Come here, I will introduce you, this one just came from Liang Kingdom... why is your face like this?"

Passing through Emperor Jing, I noticed the people behind him.

He was dressed in a dark robe, and he stood calmly in front of the huge bronze beast in the hall, not Wei Meng.

I lowered my head and did not dare to speak angrily: "Father, this son-in-law accidentally dropped it by himself." I can't sue myself for being a tutor.

Wei Meng bowed and said: "Please punish the emperor. Before I came to Weiyang Palace today, I went to Shanglinyuan to visit the prince. Some of the prince's views and practices were really unbearable for me, so I offended the prince."

Emperor Jing waved his hands with a clear face and said: "Wei Qing is too worried. The crown prince is stubborn and needs a strict teacher. Since you are the crown prince and the prince, you should do this. But, does the prince not like the crown prince?"

Wei Meng said: "Your Majesty, this is absolutely not the case. I don't hate the prince, on the contrary, I am very happy to see the prince. If I say that I am a craftsman, the prince is like a piece of rough jade. I am willing to carve it carefully to make it show The splendor it deserves."

Just now I was said to be a stubborn stone, but now I have become a rough jade.carved?He just carved a purple mark on my wrist, and he still wants to carve it.

"Okay, okay, Taifu will treat the prince as his disobedient nephew and nephew, let's go and do it in your own way. You should beat or scold, don't be vague. I will wait and see!" Emperor Jing said happily.

In other words, no matter how Wei Meng treats me in the future, he will ignore it?I feel a chill.

"Prince, come and meet your teacher."

Reluctantly, I put on the demeanor that a disciple should have, stepped forward, and saluted deeply: "Liu Yue has met the prince and the grand master."

Emperor Jing smiled and patted my head: "This child is stubborn and stubborn. I can't do anything to him. Dou Ying and Wei Wan can't control him at all. I have been looking forward to someone who can really control him."

Just as Wei Meng wanted to be modest, Emperor Jing stopped him and said, "Wei Qing doesn't need to be too modest. Today the crown prince is respectful in front of the grand tutor. I think the grand tutor has taught you well. I asked Wei Qing to be the crown prince and tutor. It seems that I am right."

Wei Meng said gratefully: "How can my minister, He De, be so appreciated by the emperor."

Emperor Jing smiled: "Teacher taught the prince well, which is the reward for me. You two, teachers and students, talk about it first, prince, you take the master back to the uterus to get familiar with it. Wait until tomorrow, and I will prepare the ceremony." , you go shoot a wild goose and give it to the Taifu, and respectfully pay homage to your teacher."

"Yes, Father." I said desperately.

I walked in front of Wei Meng, feeling like a light on my back.I gritted my teeth and refused to look back, without showing timidity.

Why don't you think the corridor is so long?

Stepping into the main hall, I held the disciple ceremony to spread the mat for him.

After Wei Meng took his seat, I got on the couch and knelt down opposite him. He looked more like the master of the hall than me.

It was dull for a while.

Wei Meng held the tea and sipped it calmly.He has a pair of slender, short and well-fitting hands, which are more suitable for playing ancient music or swaying paintings than holding swords.

Under the black sleeves, the ten fingers are slightly bent, and the soft fingertips are holding the crimson lacquer cup with just the right strength.His fingers are as white as the ice and snow on plum petals in winter, and when he gets close, he can smell the elegant cold fragrance.

It was these hands that squeezed my wrists and dragged me off the horse?

I was stunned for a while in the silence, and the sound of the maid pouring tea brought me back to my senses.

I raised my head and looked at him squarely: "Teacher, what you said to the emperor was a lie."

"What is His Royal Highness referring to?"

"You say you appreciate me, but I don't believe it."

Wei Meng smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Since you don't appreciate me, why do you want to approach me, and how do you plan to carve it?" I always think the word "carving" is ridiculous.

"His Royal Highness is belittling himself. I really hope that I can teach a wise king for the great Han. I also really think that His Royal Highness is a piece of rough jade. However, this piece of jade, Prince, is buried too deep in the stone..."

Wei Meng stopped in the middle of speaking. He rolled up his broad sleeves, put down the teacup with one hand, and returned to sit upright.

I intuitively felt that what he said was definitely not kind, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

"Teacher, please tell me." I was ruthless and forced myself to continue listening.

"Therefore, if the crown prince is a wolf on the snow mountain, I will pull you off the altar, tear off the wolf's skin, and strip off the minions. If the crown prince is a sharp knife, I will break the tip of your knife , wear away your sharpness. If the prince is as innocent as a child and fearless, I will put shackles on you and bind your hands and feet. Only in this way can you become a man first and then a king."

His expression was so indifferent, as if he was talking about something trivial.

"……why?"

There was a bang in my head, and the person in front of me was so terrifying.

"Fearless in heart, not enough to be an emperor. The blade is too sharp, hurting others and yourself."

"What else? What are you saying that I am a wolf, what are you talking about... skinning me?"

He looked at me calmly and didn't speak.

I clenched my five fingers unconsciously, and carved five zigzag finger marks on the case. My throat felt dry for a while, and my heart beat like a drum.

"His Royal Highness," Wei Meng sat on the couch, "You should greet the minister."

I took a deep breath, turned around slowly, raised my skirt, knelt down on the mat, and bowed respectfully: "Students pay their respects to the teacher."