Unparalleled Concubine - v2 Chapter 1162
Chapter 1162 Persuade to enter!
Li Xin represents the highest will in the capital. He will not hinder anything he wants to do. Although the Shenji School has attracted the attention and criticism of some scholars, under the promotion of Li Xin, the school is still very smooth. Done.
More importantly, Li Xin quietly sent his eldest son Li Ping to one of the schools to go to school.
Anyway, as Li Xin’s son, he won’t have to take the entrance exam in the future. He might as well go to the Shenji School as a student, and he can also change some of the concepts in his heart.
Of course, in Li Ping’s current status, it is naturally impossible to study in the school all the time. First, because at this moment, there are still many people in the capital who want Li Xin to die, and those students in the school are mixed. They have not undergone strict “political review”, and it is easy to hide assassins, so Li Ping only pretended to express Li Xin’s own attitude in the past.
Therefore, Li Ping only went to school for two or three days.
However, in this way, many military attachés from the first line of the Southwest have arranged their sons or some nephews to study in these three schools. With these future “second generation officials” as classmates, these students in the school will later The way out is slightly different.
By March of the second year of Yankang, things about the Shenji School were basically completed. The first batch of Shenji Schools consisted of three and only enrolled more than 200 students.
Because all the money was contributed by Li Xin himself, without going through the treasury, these three schools alone cost Li Xin about 20,000 silver coins, which is very expensive.
Fortunately, the Marquis of Jing’an has a great business and doesn’t care about this cost.
In March of Yangchun, the weather officially recovered, and the Shenji Academy came to an end. At this time, Yuwenhu had returned to the north, and Li Xin also sent a letter to Ye Mao explaining the cooperation with the Xianbei King’s Account. The Ministry is now on its way to the north.
At this moment, on the grassland in the north, the tender grass has gradually sprouted. The Xianbei tribes will soon be able to re-graze horses and sheep to start the new year’s activities.
At this time, the Helan Department is very ambitious. With the cooperation of the Xianbei King’s tent, the northern side should be able to fight in April or May at most. If Ye Mao and Mu Ying do things effectively, Li Xin’s last worry will be gone. None exist.
Just when the war in the north was about to break out, the undercurrent in the capital also began to surge.
This day was the tenth day of March in the second year of Yankang. It was the Great Jin court meeting once every ten days. Because Li Xin was not present, the great meeting was proceeding in an orderly manner under the auspices of Zhao Jia.
When the great court meeting was at the end, and **** Xiao Huai was about to announce the dispersal of the court, a palace attendant in black, suddenly holding a document, knelt in the center of the Weiyang Palace hall, bowed his head to the emperor, and said High-pitched.
“Your Majesty, the minister has played!”
Those who are qualified to go to court are all the big men above the fifth rank in the capital. This seventh-rank official in the palace was not qualified to attend the meeting. He was only responsible for maintaining the order of officials in the Weiyang Palace. Besides, he didn’t even have the right to speak, but Zhou Youyi presented the auspicious Bai Lingzhi that “destiny is in the seedlings” last time, and he was already well-known in the capital. At this time, he suddenly knelt on the ground. Everyone was shocked.
The emperor has grown a year older now, and has become a thirteen-year-old boy. After sitting on the throne for more than a year, he is much calmer than before, but after seeing Zhou Youyi kneeling on the ground, he extended his composure. Kang Tianzi still couldn’t hide the disgust on his face, frowned and said: “You are the imperial censor in the palace, and you are not qualified to play at the court meeting except for the imperial disobedience.”
Zhou Youyi bowed his head and said, “Your Majesty, the subject is the Censor of the Censorship. Emperor Taizu once set the rules, and the Censorship can record everything in the court, regardless of the grade.”
He raised his hands high, holding a thick memorial book, and said loudly to the emperor: “Your Majesty, this memorial book is not a memorial book by one minister, but a memorial book by twenty-seven people in the capital. There are more than 300 students in the joint name, which is the will of the imperial court, please Your Majesty… accept the advice…”
With a high voice, he opened his mouth and said, “Your Majesty, Mingjian, I have enjoyed the country for more than 160 years since Emperor Taizu, but the fate of man has an end, and the destiny of heaven has an end. During the Taikang period, there were warning signs everywhere, and even to your Majesty, there were even more rebels…”
Zhou Youyi’s tone was low.
“The number of days has changed, the artifact has become easier, and a virtuous person will return home.”
“Mr. Li started in Caomang, and since the Chengde years, he has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements, Nanding Bashu, Peiping Xianbei, Xianbei, Xingtang, quelling rebellion, great virtue, self-evident…”
Hearing this, the eyes of the officials in the courtroom flickered.
Some people came to this place and suddenly realized why Mrs. Li has been tinkering with the so-called Shenji School for the past few months. It turned out to be something that had already been arranged…
After all, Zhou Youyi was born in scientific research, he said about five or six hundred words, and then he fell on his knees and kowtowed to the emperor Yankang: “In the time of the ancient sages, there were great virtues in the position of Zen, shining ancient and modern, ministers. I beg your Majesty to follow the example of the sages…”
“Abdicate the throne!”
This drama in the court hall today was obviously arranged. As soon as Zhou Youyi knelt down, twenty or so officials knelt down together and bowed to the emperor: “Please follow the example of the sages…”
In the hall, there was a roar of mountains.
Zhao Pushe, the first civil servant on the left, smiled and looked back at these officials who could not afford to kneel, smiling playfully.
This matter was not handled by him, nor was it handled by the officials of the Southwest Department. After all, the officials of the Southwest Department received Li Xin’s reply. We will talk about the matter of changing surnames in the world after the northern Xinjiang has settled down. The people of the Southwest faction are anxious, and they are also anxious about when the war in the north will start, and they will not do such things to urge the lord.
Obviously, this is the drama of a speculator like Zhou Youyi in the courtroom, which has been brewing for a long time.
Emperor Yankang, who was on the throne, stood up and looked coldly at the large number of ministers kneeling under the imperial steps, his face ashen.
After a long time, the emperor said angrily: “I have been sitting in this position and waited for Taifu for more than a year. If you want my meditation seat, go and ask Taifu!”
“Teacher wants to sit, so I’ll give it to him!”
“Why come to ask me?”
After saying this, Emperor Yankang got up in anger and walked away.
These words that should not have been put on the table were directly said by Emperor Yankang in anger.
The civil and military officials in the court hall looked at each other.
In the end, it was Shang Shu’s right servant who shot Zhao Jia, waved his hand to the officials in the court, and said with a smile: “Today’s affairs, everyone just pretended that you didn’t see it, everyone went back to their own yamen and performed their own duties, don’t make a mistake. The errand of the court.”
Zhao Jia is the person in charge of the court today. As soon as he opened his mouth, these officials responded immediately and quickly dispersed.
Zhao Jia walked in front of Zhou Youyi who was still kneeling on the ground, squatted down, and smiled: “Yushi Zhou is too impatient.”
Zhou Youyi is a fair-faced middle-aged man. Hearing this, he looked up at Zhao Jia and bowed his head respectfully: “Zhao Xiang, I have a little bit of astrology, it’s not that I’m impatient, it’s that the days are up.”
Zhao Jia asked with a smile: “How many days are there now, it’s not worth the words of the Governor, you have these arrangements for today?”
“Naturally not.”
Zhou Youyi shook his head slightly, and said solemnly, “At this time, the three hundred Tai students who joined together are already kneeling at the entrance of Taifu’s house…”
“Persuaded to come in.”
(end of this chapter)