Chapter 131 Bazhen Baozi (Part )
"As for the crown prince...the crown prince has a crush on the Zhaoping County Lord, but King Jin also treats the County Lord to care for him..."

Wu Jian fell on the ground, not daring to speak.

But Emperor Qingming also understood what he meant.

The prince is jealous of King Jin, no matter whether the impeachment is successful or not, it will be beneficial and harmless to him.Either the king of Jin was suppressed, or the Marquis of Yongping was suppressed.

But Wu Jian still thought too shallowly.

Even without Chen Youning's level, the prince would still suppress King Jin.

As the crown prince, it is impossible for him to allow others to overwhelm him, especially his status as King Jin is a bit special.

Emperor Qingming was noncommittal, and raised his hand to signal Wu Jian to get up.

The little eunuch outside the hall came in to report that King Chengjun had arrived.

Emperor Qingming said, "Let him in."

The little eunuch promised to step down.

The door of the hall opened, and a handsome middle-aged man walked in.

Both being cousins, Prince Chengjun and Emperor Qingming had some similarities in eyebrows and eyes, but his appearance was clearer and more resolute.

Emperor Qingming, on the other hand, was a bit darker.

King Cheng invited Ann.

Emperor Qingming asked, "How's the investigation going?"

King Chengjun said in a deep voice, "I visited secretly. The people at the gate of the city did complain a lot that day. I have already verified that those who saw the doctor and took the medicine were people from the villages on the outskirts of Beijing. As for those students, those who confronted the Zhaoping county lord were Linzhou Liao Yuansi, this autumn's Xie Yuan."

Emperor Qingming's eyes moved slightly, "Liao Yuansi?"

"Exactly."

Emperor Qingming was deeply impressed by him.

Usually, the test papers for Qiuwei Jieyuan in each province will be submitted quickly, so he can roughly know the next year's Chunwei.

Liao Yuansi's policy questions are incisive, citing extensively, and hitting the nail on the head.Unlike other people's rhetoric, which is superficial, his policy questions are extremely knowledgeable and pragmatic.

In a few months, it will be spring, and students from all over the country are gradually gathering in the capital, and Linzhou is close to the capital, so it is normal for Liao Yuansi to come to the capital to meet friends from time to time.

It's just that it was not wise for him to offend King Jin with fierce words at this time, and to guide his students to denounce him.

Either this person is too strong and doesn't know how to restrain his edge and judge the situation, or he did it deliberately and there are people behind him.

King Cheng took a piece of paper from his pocket and presented it, "The "Ten Questions about the King of Jin", which has been widely circulated in the capital and surrounding counties in the past two days, was written by him. His words are sharp and are highly praised by students."

Emperor Qingming read it twice, "Well, it seems to be written by him. Others don't have the ability to hit the point."

He threw the paper on the dragon case, "Did he meet anyone that day?"

King Chengjun said, "He went to Beijing to meet friends the day before, and he met some friends from the same class. He didn't find out who he had contact with. That day at noon, he ate at Qingchun Tower. The son of Zhen Guogong host."

Emperor Qingming's eyes darkened slightly.

The eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo... the eldest son of Wang Can, the chief assistant of the cabinet, the grandnephew of the mother's queen, the nephew of the royal concubine, and the cousin of the crown prince.

Although he is also motivated, it is normal for him to meet Liao Yuansi when he is taking the imperial examination.

But considering his identity, he had to make people think too much.

These princes and relatives, as well as ministers in the court and even local officials, will bet after Qiu Wei to win over the students they are optimistic about. After high school in the future, they will be his connections.

For Liao Yuansi, a popular figure like the number one scholar, there are not many people who want to recruit him.

Prince...

He said, "You step back."

"My minister retire."

King Chengjun stepped back, but heard Emperor Qingming ask again, "How is Lu Lin in the barracks?"

King Chengjun stopped in his tracks and replied, "The letter from the third prince said that the military law can't control him. He roasted and ate two of the pigs raised in the kitchen. They are all young piglets who haven't grown up yet. The beating is over." Army stick, keep stealing."

I heard that the parrot raised by the third prince learned to recite poems with great difficulty, but was roasted and eaten by Lu Lin.

The third prince was furious and wanted to send Lu Lin back to Beijing.

He hastily sent two parrots that could recite poems, and replenished the kitchen with ten piggies and ten lambs.

That night there was one less lamb.

Others became dark and thin after going to the military camp, only Lu Lin became white and fat.

Emperor Qingming shook his head helplessly, "It's time for that demon king to get married and let his daughter-in-law discipline him. How far have you two come to discuss marriage?"

King Cheng waved his hands again and again, "Xiang'er has been spoiled, but she is not good at disciplining young Lord Lu. The old Mrs. Anling Marquis came to the door many times to ask for marriage, but my wife politely refused."

Emperor Qingming also heard about it. King Cheng threw Lu Lin to the barracks to the third child because he didn't want to see him as an eyesore.

Comparing heart to heart, Lu Lin is indeed not a good candidate for a son-in-law, but if there is a choice, no one is willing to push their daughter into the fire pit.

It's just that the Marquis of Anling, what do you think?
He hummed softly.

Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, King Cheng retired and left.

Emperor Qingming leaned on the large dragon chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

Wu Jian stood silently with his hands down.

The hall is quiet, and the scent of incense is refreshing and refreshing.

After a long time, Emperor Qingming said calmly, "Please enter the palace and have lunch with me."

Wu Jian led the order to retreat.

It was almost noon when Zhao Chengyuan entered the palace.

He carried a paper bag of steamed stuffed buns and put them on the dragon table, "Bazhen steamed stuffed buns in Qingchun Building, Brother Huang, try it."

Seeing his relaxed and contented appearance, Emperor Qingming frowned with a headache, "Nowadays the capital is full of turmoil, and the court is also full of turmoil. You are leisurely, so you don't worry about your reputation?"

Zhao Chengyuan turned around and sat down, smiling, "Eat it while it's hot, see if you can taste the eight treasures."

Emperor Qingming sighed helplessly, as if he had nothing to do with Zhao Chengyuan.

He wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief, picked up the bun and started to eat.

"emperor!"

Wu Jian hurriedly took a step forward and reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I haven't tried the dishes yet."

It is said to be "testing vegetables", but it is actually a drug test.

First, the poison was tested with silver needles, and then the eunuch who tested the vegetables ate it first. After waiting for a while to confirm that it was all right, the emperor could enter.

This is something brought in from outside the palace, so we must be extremely cautious.

Emperor Qingming said displeased, "My younger brother personally delivered it, so there is nothing to worry about."

As he spoke, he made a gesture to eat.

"emperor!"

Wu Jian's face changed drastically, and he knelt down on the ground, "The emperor's dragon body is important!"

The other eunuchs in the hall also knelt down one after another.

But if the emperor has a problem with the diet, those who serve in the palace will not even think about surviving.

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "Brother Huang, don't make it difficult for Mr. Wu to take care of them. It's good to follow the rules, and it's good to let them test it."

Emperor Qingming frowned and put down the buns, "Being the emperor is probably the most difficult thing to do freely. You can't even eat a bun to your heart's content."

Zhao Chengyuan sipped his tea and said with a smile, "Brother Huang is right. Not only is it not enjoyable to eat, but I am afraid that Brother Huang has never eaten such delicious steamed stuffed buns. The things made by the Imperial Dining Room are really nothing new."

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