Transformation of the slag prince plan

The winter appreciation will be held for three consecutive days.

On the morning of the first day, no arrangements were made.Let the educated people who come to participate meet each other, get to know each other and communicate with each other while visiting the garden.In the afternoon, listen to the lectures of Jiangnan Confucians who have both ability and political integrity.

The next two days will be a discussion of the six arts of gentlemen.There are great Confucian scholars in charge, and the lottery is very unexpected-the top three in the Six Arts can get a quota for admission to the Imperial College.

"In the past, it was nothing more than ancient books and calligraphers' calligraphy." Zhu Wenxuan listened to the newly acquainted Mr. Li and said, "I heard that the more than ten places in the Guozijian were provided by a person from the capital who did not want to be named! What a great deal!"

Zhu Wenxuan's heart moved, and he asked: "The top three in these six arts, do you mean the top three in each item?"

Mr. Li nodded and said with a smile: "Naturally. Brother Zhu didn't know something. Since the emperor came to the throne, he not only changed the autumn exam from the previous three-year exam to an annual exam, but the Imperial College added a new subject to teach the six arts this year. "

Zhu Wenxuan said in surprise: "Although I have heard about it for a long time, I thought it was just groundless rumors, but it actually happened!"

Mr. Li cupped his hands upwards, and his tone was full of admiration: "The sage is wise and wise! This is a wide-ranging Enke, so why worry that no one can use it? The six arts in the Imperial College are all well-known people!"

Zhu Wenxuan heard the longing in his heart, and sighed: "It is really a great fortune to have such a wise king!"

Mr. Li nodded in agreement, and walked slowly along the lake with the others.

When Zhu Wenxuan turned around, he inadvertently looked across the lake, and faintly saw two familiar figures.He took a closer look and saw the figure gradually walking away.

Zhu Wenxuan frowned suspiciously. If he read correctly, one of them looked like Xiao Fan, but he didn't know who the other was.

Maybe it's Xiao Fan's new friend?He thought about it, so he put it aside.

In the afternoon, Zhu Wenxuan finally joined Fan Yi and He Qing, and went to Xingguo Garden where the Confucian lectures were arranged.

However, two more people were added to the threesome.

Zhu Wenxuan looked at Prince Chu and the cold-faced young man who were standing in front of Fan Yi's left, and at He Qing who was walking quietly beside him without looking sideways.

He wanted to ask what was going on, but it was obviously not a good time.

Several people with different expressions entered Xingguo Garden, and found a seat to sit down.

What is worth mentioning is that Prince Chu and the young master went directly to the back and sat down instead of sitting in the center like they did.

Zhu Wenxuan asked He Qing, "Ah Qing, I see that the Prince of Chu intends to match you up. You must seize the opportunity."

When He Qing heard the words, he remembered what happened this morning again, his face instantly turned red, he didn't dare to look back, and only responded.Afraid that Zhu Wenxuan would ask again, he immediately turned to Fan Yi and said, "Xiao Fan, you haven't looked well since before lunch, but have you encountered a problem?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wenxuan immediately looked at Fan Yi, and seeing that he was not very interested, he hurriedly said: "If you encounter difficulties, tell your brother, and he will come and find a solution for you."

Seeing the worried expressions in their eyes, Fan Yi's heart warmed up, and he said: "Let the brothers worry about me, I haven't encountered any difficulties, but, Mr. Ji said that he will walk with us all the way."

Zhu Wenxuan: "Why?"

He Qing: "Is this really true?!"

The two of them spoke at the same time, looked at each other, and were about to ask Fan Yi clearly, when they heard a slightly old but still powerful voice from the high platform in front——

"All of you talented and educated people have come from afar, making this school and government office flourish. It is a great grace for me to sit here and ask for advice with you! Here, I take the liberty to ask you: Fearing hardships, Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years, why?"

Now that the great Confucianism had already started speaking, Zhu Wenxuan and the others stopped talking and listened carefully.

Ji Lanshu, who sat at the end, approached his imperial brother and exclaimed softly, "Isn't this the old Mohist man? Why is he here?" He turned to look at his imperial brother, and saw that the latter had a natural expression on his face.So he whispered: "Brother Huang is really... actually invited the old man of the Mo family without making a sound! I have heard that this old man of the Mo family is very knowledgeable, but he has a very weird temper. Dare I ask the old man of the Mo family?" How did you get him to come to Jiangnan to give lectures?"

Ji Lancheng looked sideways at his handsome younger brother who was very close to him, a trace of helplessness and gloom filled his heart - the unfinished business this morning showed faint signs of recovery.

Why Lanshu?

He personally brought it by his side, pampering and raising his younger brother?

It is said that when you sit on the dragon chair and become the emperor, the whole world is in your hands.

But who would have thought that he, Ji Lancheng, is the lord of the world, but there is also something that is unknown and unattainable?

Now, he can also understand what the Buddha said in the eight sufferings that he can't get what he wants.

Ji Lancheng pressed all his thoughts into the bottom of his heart, put his hand on Ji Lanshu's shoulder, and whispered like he did before: "Lanshu, why don't you guess?"

The warm breath was lingering in his ears, but Ji Lanshu didn't care at all, shaking his head and smiling slightly: "This...How can I guess?"

Ji Lancheng greedily took a panoramic view of his smiling face so close to him, and cherished it in his heart.Seeing that Lan Shu didn't want to guess, he couldn't help spoiling and said: "I will give you three chances to guess, and if you guess correctly, I will promise you one thing."

The emperor's promise, looking at the world, how many people can't ask for it?

Ji Lanshu took it for granted, and then shook his head, "It's not that the emperor doesn't know the elm head of the younger brother, how can he guess correctly? Why don't you tell me secretly, and I'll guess again?"

When Ji Lancheng heard this, a warm smile appeared on his usually stern jade face, like a red lotus blooming on a snow mountain, charming and warm.

He seemed to sigh, and said helplessly: "Ask the answer from me, and then use it to coax me to give you a reward? Since you were young, you can't change your tactics?"

Ji Lanshu said shamelessly: "Brother Huang always loves me, I think this time I will not disappoint my younger brother, what do you think?"

What else does Ji Lancheng have to say?I could only reach out and poke his forehead, and tell him: "Since the previous dynasty, the Mo family has become more and more weak, and now it is only supported by this old man. I promise him to give his grandsons a future."

In the end, I couldn't help pinching Ji Lanshu's ears like when I was a child, and said quietly, "Are you satisfied?"

Ji Lanshu nodded, quickly repeated what Ji Lancheng said, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, you must remember to promise your brother one thing. You are not joking, and you are not allowed to go back on your word in the future!"

Ji Lancheng smiled comfortably, "Do you think I am you?"

This trivial matter was so common that Ji Lancheng didn't take it to heart.He is used to giving his younger brother everything he can, whether Ji Lan needs it or not.

At this time, Ji Lancheng never imagined that in the future, he would regret this ordinary promise so much.

However, he had no choice but to fulfill his promise once again, as he had done countless times before.

The old man of the Mo family talked for a whole afternoon.

He is experienced, his words are quite funny, and he makes boring truths fascinating.

So much so that at dusk, the time to end the show had come, but no one left.In the end, the old man of the Mo family promised that everyone could come to the door at any time, so they dispersed one by one.

The three of Zhu Wenxuan walked out slowly with the crowd, and when they left the gate of the Xuezheng Office, they saw Ji Lanshu's men waiting outside the gate.

Zhu Wenxuan had never seen this person before. After watching him approaching suspiciously, he clasped his fists and saluted, "The villain is the first on the left. By the order of my son, I invite several sons to go back with my son."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the large carriage parked not far away, "Sirs, please."

Zhu Wenxuan frowned and asked, "Who is your son?"

One on the left: "My son's surname is Ji."

Zhu Wenxuan looked at Fan Yi and He Qing, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Not long after, the three of them approached the carriage, and the curtain of the carriage was pulled open, revealing the handsome smiling face of Prince Chu, he said: "I thought it would be inconvenient for you all to go back, I...my lord waited a little longer on purpose."

Zhu Wenxuan was quite flattered, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Ji!"

They got into the car, and Zuo Yi immediately drove the car back to the city.

Ji Lanshu glanced at his imperial brother, and said to Zhu Wenxuan: "I think Xiaofan has already told you that the king and you will travel to the south of the Yangtze River together."

The three nodded, and Zhu Wenxuan said: "Your Highness has a noble status, and the students are overjoyed to be able to go on the same journey with His Highness."

Ji Lanshu smiled, and said, "It's also because I have a relationship with Xiao Fan, so how can I not cherish this fate?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several people all fell on Fan Yi's face.

Fan Yi was stared at by them, but his expression did not change at all, "Thanks to the great love of the lord."

At this time, Ji Lancheng, who was sitting quietly, looked at Fan Yi, and asked aloud: "Your father is quite famous, I heard that you were taught by him since childhood? In this way, I can also be regarded as your senior brother. How about , let me test you?"

Fan Yi:? !

He looked at Ji Lancheng, then at He Qing, and thought in shock: This... isn't it that my senior brother has taken a fancy to my other senior brother?

He Qing was also shocked: So Fengting was also taught by Mr. Fan?Is Feng Ting his senior brother or... Junior brother?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, just knowing that he still has this relationship with Feng Ting, he felt sweetness in his heart.

Ji Lancheng saw people staring blankly at himself, and then at that kid from the He family, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What? But you don't want the senior to test you?"

Fan Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "You are my senior brother, so Yi naturally wants to be taught by senior brother. However, Yi Shang has a little doubt, so I ask senior brother to explain it to Yi."

Ji Lancheng said: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Fan Yi looked at He Qing, saw someone looking out the window, but his ears moved unconsciously, knowing that he cared, he smiled and said: "Before I knew you were my senior brother, I only had one senior brother, and that was Xiao He Langzhong. Now, I don't know who is the senior brother? Who is the junior brother?"

Ji Lancheng chuckled, and his eyes fell on He Qing.

There is such a coincidence, this is really... more and more interesting.

He said playfully, "Of course I am your senior brother. So, let senior brother see how you have learned under the teacher's guidance?"

Saying that, Ji Lancheng looked at He Qing meaningfully, "After you finish the test, I will test this second junior brother again."

"After all, who made me your senior brother?"