The reborn prince is hard to raise

In the 16th year of Jian'an, the spring came very late, and the beginning of spring has passed, but the rain for several days made the weather still cold. Every time I walked outside the house, I could still feel the chill. The misty mist made the palace room damp, and the moss in the corner There are a lot more.

The silver charcoal in the Chongwen Hall was burning very vigorously, Ah Zheng set up the refreshments and retreated to the corridor, the wind and rain were blowing, it was very cold.Occasionally, there are light pink flower buds under the steps, and only then can I see the scene of spring.

Hearing Mu Hanjiang's voice, Gu Mingheng stopped the pen in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.He is sixteen years old, and he is clear and clear. Zheng Ruyuan once praised him as "the wind god is beautiful, the appearance of a gentleman."

"Ahong, you can't go back on your word like this!" Mu Hanjiang's voice gradually approached with the sound of footsteps, "Didn't you agree to help me write a policy theory?"

"When did my master promise?" Xie Yunhong stepped into the Chongwen Hall, and the corner of his water-colored clothes swept across the wooden threshold. When he saw Gu Mingheng looking towards him, he winked secretly at him.He unfolded the folding fan as if nothing had happened, and said to Mu Hanjiang who was walking behind him, "I don't remember ever promising you such a reason."

Speaking of sitting in front of the desk, Ah Chu put away his pen and inkstone, saluted and exited the door.

"Heng! You were there that day, and Ah Hong promised me!" Mu Hanjiang looked at Gu Mingheng and Lu Chengning who were sitting on the side, and said anxiously, his eyes were extremely bright.

"I don't remember." Gu Mingheng paused, then said in a gentle voice, and then asked Lu Chengning who was sitting next to him, "Does Ah Ning remember?"

Lu Chengning raised his head and looked at Mu Hanjiang who was full of hope, then at Gu Mingheng, and finally shook his head simply, "I don't remember."

Mu Hanjiang stared at Gu Mingheng and Lu Chengning with wide-eyed disbelief, and his voice was full of grief and indignation, "You are playing tricks on tigers!"

The corners of Xie Yunhong's mouth were slightly curved, and the folding fan beat his palms rhythmically. He looked at Mu Hanjiang and said slowly, "Amu, Ah Chu just said in the carriage that the owner of 'Guilaizhai' on Zhuque Street got a Moyu seal." His eyes fell like stars, and he looked at Mu Hanjiang with a faint smile.

"I'll buy it for you!" Mu Hanjiang responded very neatly, and then asked in a low voice, "Then my strategy..."

"It's simple." Xie Yunhong raised his voice and shouted, "Ah Chu." Ah Ji, who was dressed in light brown clothes, heard the sound coming in from outside, presented a stack of rice paper to Xie Yunhong with both hands, and walked away with a solemn face. out.

Mu Hanjiang's eyes lit up when he saw the things in his hand, "Ah Hong is still good to me!" He took it with one hand and grinned.Xie Yunhong looked at his silly smile, covered the corners of his lips with a fan, only showing an inch of his jaw, "Amu, remember my son's Moyu."

Seeing that the two of them had finished their quarrel, Gu Mingheng asked with a smile, "Ah Hong's entry into the palace went well today?" Two years ago, because Xie Yunhong and Mu Hanjiang were getting older, they moved out of the East Palace one after another.

"Ah Heng, you will find out if you try to enter the palace with me some other day." Xie Yunhong smiled when he heard the words, as if he didn't want to mention it again, and finally bit his thin lips, "I really don't know if this noble lady in Beijing is the one. Where has all the upbringing been thrown, it's really disgusting, disgusting!"

Mu Hanjiang was quickly copying the theory, and when he heard what they said, he quickly raised his head and added, "Today, a noble lady's silk fell directly on the top of Ah Hong's head. My nose still feels itchy!"

Xie Yunhong glared at him sullenly, "Aren't you going to copy the theory? If you don't write any more, I will take it back!"

Mu Hanjiang muttered a few words, "If I hadn't blocked you this morning, you would have been able to enter the palace gate?" Seeing Xie Yunhong's unkind expression, he hastily lowered his head and started writing.

I don't know when, there has been a saying in Beijing that "the king is like a cloud in the water, and the flowers are smiling across the mountains", which refers to Xie Yunhong.And because Xie Yunhong would enter the palace from Zhuque Street every day, there were always countless women waiting by the roadside in the early morning, just to see Xie Lang's demeanor.Sometimes the noble ladies in Beijing can't hold on to themselves, and often throw silk and silk embroidery one after another into the carriage.

Such a grand occasion is unique in Beijing, and the passers-by praised it.

"A Ning was still asking me this morning, whether Ah Hong will delay entering the palace again." After speaking, she looked at Xie Yunhong very seriously, waiting for the answer.Xie Yunhong knew that he was making fun of him, but he was often late for this reason, so he couldn't refute and could only keep his head down and read.

Gu Mingheng laughed heartily, Lu Chengning heard his joyful laughter, turned his head slightly to look at him, and finally smiled slowly.If there are ripples in a pair of deep eyes, they slowly sway, like a gentle breeze blowing water, clear and safe.

Seeing Zheng Ruyuan stepping into the Chongwen Hall, the four stood up and saluted together with respectful expressions.

Putting down the book, Zheng Ruyuan looked directly at Mu Hanjiang, "Did you finish the strategy that you arranged the day before yesterday?" He also often made mistakes with this student. The art of war and strategy can be called a genius, but in terms of knowledge, he really couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"Master, here is the strategy." He said and presented a stack of rice paper.The handwriting on it was a bit messy, and even the ink was not dry in many places.

Zheng Ruyuan knew who wrote the "original text" after just one glance.Looking at Mu Hanjiang who was still standing, he had a calm face, no shame on his face, and he looked straight at him without dodging, so he could only sigh in his heart, wishing that he could use this kind of "magnanimity" to kill more people in the future. Di Manzi.

So the policy paper was pressed with a paperweight, and there was no evaluation.

"Your Highness, do you understand the "Tong Jian"?" Zheng Ruyuan asked Mu Hanjiang to sit down, then looked at Lu Chengning and asked.

Lu Chengning put down the pen he had been holding, thought for a while, stood up and nodded.He was dressed in the prince's regular clothes, with a plain outer garment, and looked at Zheng Ruyuan calmly.

"Then, does Your Highness have any experience?" Zheng Ruyuan looked at Lu Chengning kindly with eyes full of relief.

After hearing his question, Lu Chengning subconsciously looked down at Gu Mingheng who was sitting next to him, saw that he was looking at him intently, and then said, "The way to be a king is to save the people first, and if you harm the people, you must first save the people. Its body is like cutting off the thighs to eat the belly, the belly is full and the body dies. If the world is safe, the body must be straightened first. Before the body is straight, the shadows are twisted, and the top is ruled and the bottom is chaotic."

His voice was slightly hoarse, but his expression was extremely serious.After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Mingheng again, as if asking him, "How did Ah Ning answer?"

Seeing his appearance, Gu Mingheng quietly held his hand hanging beside him, with a smile streaming from the corner of his eyes.

After Zheng Ruyuan heard this, he nodded approvingly, turned around with his sleeves in his arms, and said, "For the country and the people, the one with the greatest way. The leader of the way, keep a low profile. After ten years of sharpening a sword, the sword seals the throat. Using the sword in daily life makes enemies and makes troubles." It is forbidden to become a great cause, and must not be done. The great way is second, judge the situation. The end of the great way, stop at patience. A little intolerance can lead to chaos." He stood behind the desk and said meaningfully.

He is teaching the prince like this, and he is also teaching Gu Mingheng.

Now the Gu family in Puyang is becoming more and more powerful, the emperor has never suppressed it, and even rewarded it more and more, for a while the limelight is unmatched, ranking first among the aristocratic families.The Xu family of Chenjun, a descendant family, has been operating for many years according to Fengyi. They competed with the Gu family like two tigers, and there were constant battles in the court for a while.

Sangong frequently wrote letters, admonishing the emperor to abolish the reserve and raise dragon sons again, otherwise the country would be in danger.However, the emperor has not received a clear statement of his position, but compared with the prince's childhood, the emperor's attitude has eased and retreated, making the ministers in the court speculate on the holy intention.

Gu Mingheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he also knew that this situation was very unfavorable for Lu Chengning.

After school, a few people came out of Chongwen Hall, Lu Chengning suddenly grabbed Gu Mingheng's sleeve.Gu Mingheng stopped and looked at him, "What's wrong with Aning?" His tone was always gentle, but he had the unique intimacy when facing Lu Chengning.

"Ah Heng, don't worry." Lu Chengning raised his hand, caressed Gu Mingheng's slightly upturned eye ends, and said after thinking about it.His eyebrows are deep, which makes people believe deeply.

"Okay." Gu Mingheng smiled and said, dazed and drunk, "With Ah Ning here, Ah Heng is not worried." Lu Chengning looked at him and nodded, and held his hand solemnly, interlocking his fingers.

"Amu is back." Hearing Xie Yunhong's shout, Mu Hanjiang stopped in a hurry and turned around, only to see him standing not far behind him waving his fan, with the crown prince and Gu Mingheng beside him.

"Amu, can you ask Brother Mu to help me find someone?" Gu Mingheng explained again seeing Mu Hanjiang's puzzled face, "I only know the person's name and approximate age. Yanyun is far away, so I can only trouble Brother Mu."

Mu Hanjiang patted his chest, very proud, "Ah Heng, just say it, even if you turn the whole Yanyun upside down, I will find this man for you!" Xie Yunhong looked at the bandit leader with disgust. With a normal appearance, Clinging to Fan took a step back.

"Ningwuyi in Shuozhou." Gu Mingheng said the name from his memory, and Mu Hanjiang's expression became a little strange, "What's wrong with Amu?"

"Ah Heng, where did you hear his name?"

"What's wrong?"

"About three years ago, the Ning family in Shuozhou was ruined, and Ning Wuyi, who is the son-in-law, has been beheaded." He looked at Gu Mingheng with some doubts in his eyes, not knowing how he knew about this "dead person".

Gu Mingheng felt chilled when he heard the words, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Amu, I still need to ask you to help me with this. I am sure that he is not dead."

"Well, Ah Heng, you must have your reasons for saying this. Although I don't know if I can find it, but I will let my brother try." He nodded and agreed.

At this time, Jiang Bai came trotting all the way, saluted each of them before raising his head and said, "His Royal Highness, Crown Princess, two young masters, Empress Empress Fengjia is about to visit the East Palace."