My country is dead again [Rebirth]

Du Ruo fell silent in the lingering fragrance of tea. When Huizong was here, Sun Bingde was regarded as a Qingliu in the imperial court, because among a group of officials with corpses and vegetarian meals, a group of civil officials headed by Sun Bingde still had the ideal and ambition to revitalize their homeland, but the emperor closed his eyes Listen, trust the courtiers, their ambitions are nowhere to be found.

For so many years, he understands that Sun Bingde has actually struggled every step of the way. He has carried the belief and hope of many people, survived the chaos, and climbed to the position of chief assistant. , is not satisfactory.

"Then what does the teacher want to do?" Du Ruo said, "Students worship under the teacher's door, and they want to clean up the country and clean up the court together with the teacher. Students used to think that the ideals of our teachers and students are the same, but now students Confused. The students don't know what the teacher wants to do, so they want to ask the teacher to clarify."

"You want to be alone and support what you want to do alone, but I just want to use another way." Sun Bingde cast his eyes out of the window, jumped over the passing crowd, and landed in the distance, "If one day I hold All things in the world are overthrown in my hands, what can't be done? And one day you will understand that this road is the fastest and most correct."

"Students understand the meaning of the teacher." Du Ruo smiled lightly, "but teacher, this is bound to be contradictory. You represent the civil servants, and taking power in your hands is to win the interests of the civil servants and do what everyone behind you wants to do. But you are a subject after all, and you are facing the emperor. The civil servant and the emperor are contradictory, and the monarch and the subject are even more contradictory. The imperial power is above, and if the subject touches the dangerous line in the emperor's heart, the monarch and the subject will be in conflict. Irreconcilable contradictions, the imperial power will crush the courtiers to death one day, and all the ideals and ambitions of the teacher will eventually come to naught."

"You came to see me because you also want to ask me about the guards?" Sun Bingde said suddenly.

Du Ruo could see that Sun Bingde didn't want to talk anymore, he had already chosen this path, he couldn't turn back, and no one could shake his heart. Hearing Sun Bingde's question, Du Ruo didn't shy away from it, and said bluntly: "The imperial court will definitely send civil servants to investigate , This is a rearrangement among the major forces, if the teacher can control the overall situation, he will definitely gain a firm foothold among the various forces and reap the benefits. So the teacher has already been selected?"

There was some helpless regret in Sun Bingde's eyes. Du Ruo had known him for almost ten years, and once accompanied him day and night, like a father and son, and he knew at a glance that before the two argued, Sun Bingde actually liked him.

But now, things backfired.

Up to now, Du Ruo has nothing to say, so he can only smile helplessly: "The student has nothing to say, I hope the teacher can really fulfill his long-cherished wish."

Du Ruo was about to get up, but Sun Bingde said again: "Fangzhou, have you really chosen your own path?"

"Yes, the student's persistence is the same as the teacher's, never wavering." Du Ruo nodded and said, "If the teacher feels that the student has failed your expectations, the student will feel guilty. It's just that in the future, I forgive the student for not being able to walk with the teacher."

Sun Bingde smiled lightly, but his expression was much more relaxed than before. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Sure enough, he is the student I taught alone." He called the waiter in the teahouse to record the account, got up first, and said indifferently, "Are you a student?" When I was a student, I naturally protected you everywhere in the court. Now that you say this, you and I will no longer have a teacher-student relationship in the court. Maybe in the near future, I will regard you as every one who was expelled from the capital by me. Your political opponents, let your so-called ideals and ambitions go to waste. Whether you blame me for being cruel or hate me for using any means, I will not change my mind."

Du Ruo bit his lip hard, suppressing the turbulent emotions. Sun Bingde is a rational person who puts emotions last. No matter how close he is to people, he has a ruler in his heart, and the first thing he does is to fulfill himself.

"Okay, then the student will do his best to keep himself in the capital." Du Ruo still performed the student's etiquette to Sun Bingde, and watched Sun Bingde go downstairs.

It was past time for dinner, and the two of them only drank tea and did not eat. When Sun Bingde arrived at the gate of the teahouse, the auxiliary soldiers patrolling the street saw that it was Shoufu, and they all came forward to pay their respects, and held up lamps to escort him home. . *

After a while, Du Ruo also came downstairs, and another team of auxiliary troops greeted him, held a lamp and walked home with him in the opposite direction, the teachers and students went in opposite directions, and disappeared into the crowd on the street market.

There are always many officials who come out to dinner and entertainment at night, and today is no exception. Batch after batch of auxiliary troops from outside Qingpingfang came, carrying lanterns and walking through the street.

Shen Ci was also invited by Yue Tingchuan to socialize today, but he found an excuse and slipped away halfway. He didn't know how to deal with this kind of situation, and he was really restless. He waved his hand to signal that the auxiliary army didn't need to send him off, and walked away slowly went back.

After walking a few steps, Song Qing, who had just finished eating, called to stop him: "Shen Jingjing will also come to the banquet?"

"So I slipped away." Shen Ci smiled wryly.

Song Qinglai waved goodbye to the group of Jinyi guards behind him, walked away with his arms around Shen Ci's shoulders, and said, "Why do you think Shen's experience is not in a good mood? It's so painful to eat a meal?"

"That's not true." Shen Ci did have something in his mind, and he had been thinking about it for two days, thinking that Song Qinglai was a playful person, well-informed, maybe there was something wrong, he coughed lightly, and said somewhat unnaturally, "Song Qianhu, I have something to ask you."

Song Qinglai raised his eyebrows: "Say it."

Shen Ci scratched his hair embarrassingly, and said with difficulty: "How to coax people is the best?"

"Ah?" Song Qing was stunned for a moment, "Who are you trying to coax? A girl you like?"

"No, it's not..." Shen Ci coughed again, "Just treat it as coaxing someone you like."

"Oh, are you making people angry?" Song Qinglai said in amazement.

"Ah, a little bit."

"Of course the best way is to buy her something she likes but is reluctant to buy, and give it to her as an apology." Song Qing said, "Write another love poem to express your eternal love, and send it together. The girl will definitely be moved when she reads it. Endless."

Although Shen Ci felt a little unreliable, he couldn't think of a better way, and said thank you in a dizzy manner. After parting ways with Song Qinglai, he was thinking all the way: What does Xie Ruzhuo like?

After thinking about it for a long time, he found to his dismay that Xie Ruzhuo didn't seem to have anything he liked. He had never heard from Xie Ruzhuo what kind of food this person liked to eat, what kind of books he liked to read, and what kind of clothes he liked to wear.

Xie Ruzhuo's eyes and hearts seemed to have been filled with all kinds of things, his hobbies had been thrown away, and he couldn't find them himself.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace, so Xie Ruzhuo forced himself to eat brown rice, he had to be strong in his heart, so Xie Ruzhuo must learn to ride and shoot. What kings should do.

He lived himself as a real emperor, but not as a 17-year-old boy.

Just after Yin time, the sky was still dark, the officials who got up early and went out with lanterns, Du Ruo also finished dressing and went to the palace to go to Shishan Pavilion.

He lived very close to Sun Bingde's house, and in fact, he would often meet him when he went out in the morning, but after saying goodbye to Sun Bingde's teahouse that day, he deliberately went out a little later in the morning to avoid Sun Bingde, so as not to be embarrassed when meeting him.

Just as he was about to walk out of the alley, someone behind him stopped him: "Fangzhou? Why did you go out so late today?"

Du Ruo looked back and saw that it was Chen Zhang, his fellow student. When he was studying with Sun Bingde in the past, he was also the closest to Chen Zhang. Usually Sun Bingde would mention him as a student, and Chen Zhang would be the second student. Therefore, although he and Sun Bingde were half-strangers, when they met Chen Zhang, they would still chat with each other in a friendly way.

"I got up late today." Du Ruo smiled, "Wen Ze was with the teacher last night?"

Chen Zhang also had a smile on his face, and his speech and behavior were more lively than him. He was about the same age as him, and he worked in the household department. He held a stack of booklets wrapped in red cloth in his hand, and said: "Last night It was too late to chat with the teacher, so I stayed here."

In the past, Du Ruo would often go to Sun Bingde's house to hold candlelight talks at night, and wait for Sun Bingde to finish handling the government affairs, then the teacher and the student would chat about academic classics and current affairs, and stay at Sun Bingde's house when it was late, now I heard Chen Zhang say this , I have some feelings in my heart.

Chen Zhang obviously also knew about the matter between him and Sun Bingde, seeing that he didn't speak, he couldn't help but keep silent, and after a while he put on a smile and said: "By the way, Fangzhou, there is something I want to ask you to do. "

"That's what you say." Du Ruo also smiled, "Of course I will help you."

Chen Zhang raised the stack of booklets in his hand, and said: "This is the playbook that the teacher brought back from the cabinet yesterday. It was sent back for discussion by the supervisor of ceremonies a few days ago without approval. Yesterday, the teacher and several cabinet elders After returning from Wenyuan Pavilion, I was still discussing the matter of the playbook, and drew up a new ticket overnight. It was supposed to be sent directly to the Supervisor of Rites in the morning, but the teacher left in a hurry in the morning, so I forgot about it. It is inconvenient for me to enter the palace. I don’t know if Fangzhou can be taken along the way? Shishan Pavilion is also close to Wenyuan Pavilion, so Fangzhou can be handed over to the official who sent the memorial to Wenyuan Pavilion and taken to the Supervisor of Rituals.”

The cabinet handles daily affairs in Wenyuan Pavilion, but before the palace gate is locked, the cabinet ministers have to go back, many affairs have not been completed, some memorials have not yet been drafted and signed, or the supervisor of ceremonies has called back to re-draft Yes, and generally tacitly allow cabinet ministers to bring them out.

This matter is indeed a favor on the way, Du Ruo reached out to take it, nodded and said: "Okay, don't worry." After chatting these two sentences for a while, Du Ruo hurriedly said, "Wen is going to the Ministry of Households to answer the bill." Is it? I'm leaving first, if I don't leave, it will be too late."

"Let's go, brother." Chen Zhang smiled and waved, "I won't see you off, brother."

Du Ruo picked up the pile of playbooks, quickly got on the sedan chair, and entered the palace before Maoshi.

Arriving at the entrance of Dewenyuan Pavilion, I learned that all the cabinet ministers had gone to Yongning Palace to discuss matters with the emperor, but they were lucky. At the entrance, they met the courtier who delivered the memorial. Du Ruo fulfilled Chen Zhang's order, so he didn't stay any longer and turned around. Go to Shishan Pavilion.

Xie Mingting's nature is not really naughty, he has reached a sensible age, but he likes to find all kinds of reasons to be lazy, but since he found out that the emperor's uncle saw him doing well, he would really take him out to play when he was happy, and even let him do it for him. Delicious snacks, he realized the benefits of serious reading.

Under the encouragement and temptation of snacks and games, these few days are very peaceful, memorization is much better than usual, I wish Xie Ruzhuo would come to check every day, so that I can praise him and reward him for going out to play.

So when school was about to leave before noon that day, Xie Mingting saw Xie Ruzhuo coming, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Xie Ruzhuo eagerly, as if it was a walking piece of jujube cake.

Du Ruo also thought it was funny, Xie Mingting would look out the door as soon as it was time to rest, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally hoped for people to come.

I thought that Xie Ruzhuo came to check his homework as usual, but after waiting for a long time, Du Ruo and Xie Mingting were a little puzzled.

I saw Xie Ruzhuo sitting in front of the table with a sad face, his eyes were dark and fierce, as if he was going to swallow people alive, Xie Mingting was so frightened that he shook his head three times, then shook his head again, frowned and thought hard, and in a blink of an eye he became a gnashing of teeth again. He was aggrieved and muttered something in his mouth.

Xie Mingting was thinking about his reward, ran up to Xie Ruzhuo, grabbed his robe and raised his head and said, "Uncle Emperor, I have been reciting the book well recently."

"En." Xie Ruzhuo responded perfunctorily, still immersed in the wonderful changes in expression.

Xie Mingting was all about eating and playing, so how could he let Xie Ruzhuo go so easily, he shook the corner of his robe vigorously, and said in a drawn-out voice: "Uncle Emperor—listen to my endorsement—"

Xie Ruzhuo slapped his hand away, interrupted the buzzing noise in his ears, grabbed his listless nephew, and said with a smug smile as if he had thought of some wonderful method, "Ming Ting , do you want to go out to play? I'll take you to the three camps."

The children are so fresh, they lost their enthusiasm for the places they have been to once, and said dejectedly, "Uncle Huang, why are you going to the three major camps again? Can't you play in another place?"

Xie Ruzhuo glared at him: "You think you're going to become the number one scholar? Did you learn to pick and choose after taking you out to play?"

"Uncle Huang, I'll recite "University" for you backwards, let's go play somewhere else."

"Do you want to go or not?"

Of course Xie Mingting wanted to go out to play, but he didn't want to go to the place where he had already played, so he pursed his lips reluctantly: "I don't want to..."

Xie Ruzhuo sneered, couldn't help but pull him up and leave: "No, you want to."

Xie Mingting's big eyes were full of confusion, and Xie Ruzhuo pulled him out of the door staggeringly.

The author has something to say: *Ming Dynasty officials in Beijing returned at night, regardless of their position, they were all escorted by patrolling auxiliary troops with lights.

Xie Tool Man Ming Ting: I paid too much for this family!

Mother Fusu: This family cannot live without you!

The next chapter is sweet!The next chapter is still sweet!Don't sweet hit me!Who dares to say that I am not my real mother! ! !

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