tea girl Mingxiang

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, open the dynasty to copy.The common people started their new year’s work again. The Chinese and military officials of the court took out their official uniforms that had been resting for half a month, and put them on meticulously. Before dawn, they came out of their respective mansions and started their year’s work through the early morning wind and frost. Going to court for the first time.

Most of the officials have prepared a notebook in their hands, and they more or less have some things to report.

However, this time, some of them were senior officials with high status in the imperial court, and they were not in the camp of His Highness Jue Wang. It seemed that the same thing was written in the notes in their hands.

That is to give an explanation to His Royal Highness King Jing's disabled legs.

Usually, on the first day of the year, there is nothing important to discuss except for some routine trivial matters, and it is easy to come and go, but today, Ji Zhengkang was rubbing his eyebrows, and his face was a little ugly.

A dozen or so elderly people below asked to make public the fact that His Royal Highness King Jing's legs were disabled, and to give King Jing justice.

Most of these earnest but indignant old guys have already retired from the temple. Although they have no official positions, they all have many disciples who hold important positions in the court, especially in the court. Of the six parts, the emperor didn't want to offend any of them, nor did he really want to blush.

In particular, the emperor looked at the white-haired, commoner-clothed emperor teacher who had once taught him. He even came, and he also came for King Jing's business. Can Ji Zhengkang's face get any better?

"Teacher, why didn't you send someone to tell me first when you returned to Beijing, so I can arrange for someone to pick you up. You have worked hard all the way." The emperor wanted to avoid everyone's questions, so he said something first Virtual courtesy.

The emperor's teacher, who had already lived in seclusion, was named Ouyang Xun. He was nearly eighty years old and had taught three generations of emperors. Ji Zhengkang was the last emperor he taught.Zhang Yuan, who is now famous all over the world as a literary giant, is also his favorite student.

Since retiring from the old court, this Ouyang Xun has been living in seclusion in Qingcheng Mountain in the southwest, and this Qingcheng Mountain has become a geomantic treasure that students who respect Ouyang Xun all over the world flock to.

Ouyang Xun is not limited to those who come to study, as long as he comes to study sincerely, no matter whether it is a commoner or a brocade, he treats him equally. Therefore, the reputation that this old man Ouyang Xun enjoys is the corner of the world where he goes. Everyone greeted them well.

That's how Ouyang Xun, who is full of peaches and plums, is now standing on top of the court, denouncing the shocking King Jing's leg being bitten off by a dog.

Facing Ouyang Xun, who the emperor deliberately changed the topic, he seemed to have never heard of the emperor's set of vain etiquette, and he still spoke righteously, even in the eyes of the emperor, even a little aggressive, but he said politely,

"Your Majesty, Old Prince Mu has testified about what happened back then, but were your actions at that time too biased? At that time, His Highness Jue Wang did such things that harmed his compatriots, and he didn't know how to repent. Arrogant, but the emperor actually named him as the prince, and he was blinded. Now even the old man in the mountains and forests has heard of this matter, let alone the world."

What Ouyang Xun said pointed directly at Ji Changjue, and also pointed out the emperor's mistakes, but none of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty dared to stand up and refute.

The emperor's face was wrinkled as if he was constipated, "Teacher, are you going to force me? It's been so long, what do you want from me?"

Ouyang Xun continued, "Although it has been many years, the harm caused by that incident to King Jing is still there, and the impact of this incident is very bad now. The world is full of words, Your Majesty, for your image, I advise you Giving King Jing another explanation is actually giving the world an explanation."

At the same time, Ming Anting's face was also unhappy, and Ji Zhengkang didn't dare to look at him.

In the end, Ji Zhengkang glanced at Ji Changjue who was standing there clenched his teeth and said nothing, and sighed, "Then the right to participate in politics will be curtailed. From today on, King Jue is not allowed to set foot in the court." Half a step!"

Unexpectedly, Ji Chang laughed instead of anger, "Father, I just cut my suffrage power, I am afraid that everyone will not be satisfied, I suggest that you directly make King Jing as the crown prince, hahaha."

Seeing that Ji Changjue was still speaking so arrogantly and defiantly, the people on Ouyang Xun's side couldn't help shaking their heads, but they didn't say anything in the end.

Ji Changjue was very cooperative and left by himself. When he passed by Ji Changjing, who had been silent all this time, he stopped in his tracks.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he grinned a few words, then squatted down, looked at Ji Changjing sitting in the wheelchair, and gritted his teeth in a low voice, "You really are a biting dog! Don't bark! Ji Changjing, I really underestimated you in the past. But don't be complacent, be careful not to get carried away with complacency, there is no place to die!"

When he was speaking, his hands were attached to Ji Changjing's legs, and he secretly used internal force. Sure enough, Ji Changjing's legs were normal. Not only that, when he used internal force, the other party also poured internal force on his legs to rebound .

Ji Changjue withdrew his hand, stood up, and said in a condescending manner, "Hey, Ji Changjing, you are really deep, hidden, no, leaky!"

In this sentence, he deliberately bit down the four words that were hidden deep, and everyone around them could hear them, but except for Ming Anting, everyone just thought that his mouth was not forgiving, and did not think of it. deep meaning.

After finishing speaking, Ji Changjue scanned everyone in the hall with domineering eyes before stepping out of the hall.

After the person left, Ji Zhengkang dared to look at Ming An Ting's face, "Old Ming, look, are you satisfied with this treatment?"

Ming An Ting didn't even hand over his hands, and said directly, "Did the emperor ask the wrong person!"

Ji Zhengkang was embarrassed, and asked Ji Changjing again, "Fourth, what happened back then did wrong you, and now Changjue has lost the position of prince, and has just been deprived of power. Among the princes of mine, yours The status is the highest, are you satisfied?"

Before Ji Changjing could answer, Ouyang Xun said with a heartbroken voice, "Is the pain of losing a leg comparable to status?"

Ji Zhengkang was left speechless, but Ouyang Xun shook his head and continued, "Your Majesty, I didn't expect to see you for more than ten years. Your current style and conversation are really disappointing."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, not afraid of the emperor's attack, and left the court without hesitation.

"Teacher! Teacher!" Ji Zhengkang shouted a few words from behind, but no one showed any intention of stopping.

Ji Zhengkang couldn't help it, even if he was angry, he couldn't attack, he didn't want to be criticized by the world, he wanted face.

"Fourth, the pharmacist in your mansion should still be researching the pharmacology of your legs, right? In this way, the whole imperial hospital, whether it is medicinal materials or imperial physicians, if you need anything, you don't need to report to me, just use it directly. Well, if I can help your leg recover, I can make up for my failure to fulfill my father's responsibility back then."

Originally, he didn't want Ji Changjing to have a chance to stand up, but now Ji Zhengkang wished that he could be alive and kicking immediately, so as to block the mouths of Youyou.

Ji Changjing finally had a chance to speak, "Thank you, Father."

But Ming Antin snorted, "I'm afraid that the imperial physicians in the emperor's imperial hospital are all old quack doctors! Otherwise, His Royal Highness King Jing's legs would not be like this." In fact, everyone understands very well. He didn't care about the matter at all, he was only afraid that King Jing's leg could be saved.

"This..." Ji Zhengkang was speechless because Ming Anting was telling the truth.

Ming An Ting said for him, "But don't worry, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Jing is now the grandson-in-law of the old minister. As long as his leg can be cured, the old minister will not hesitate to find famous doctors and medicines all over the world."

Everyone present understood that the focus of what he said was on the first half of the sentence. There was no doubt that Ming Anting was reminding everyone present, including the emperor, that Ji Changjing was under the protection of the Ming government.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the wonderful expressions of everyone, especially the one on the dragon chair, and Ji Changjing felt a burst of joy in his heart.

From today onwards, nothing can stop him.

After Ouyang Xun came out of the palace, he returned directly to his place in Shangjing, which was a house on the outskirts of the city. He took a carriage from the gate of the palace, and he didn't get home until almost dinner in the afternoon.

This house is not luxurious, but it is definitely not a hut. Just looking at the shape of the house, it is made of logs and bamboo poles with a thick bowl mouth. Surrounded by flowers, plants and trees, it makes people feel very comfortable at first glance.

Ouyang Xun pushed open the fence gate he made, and passed a meandering small river. A young girl in Tsing Yi was swinging on a swing next to a cluster of natural apricot blossoms.

The apricot blossom clusters sprouted early due to the warmth of the ground, and they were green. The girl on the swing was dressed in blue clothes. From a distance, she blended with the spring, so pleasant and beautiful.

Seeing Ouyang Xun coming back, the girl in Tsing Yi immediately jumped off the swing and trotted for two steps, but suddenly remembered something, stopped her steps again, and changed to a leisurely and slow pace.

She walked up to Ouyang Xun, kindly supported Ouyang Xun's left hand, and walked behind the Qushui Liushang.

"Grandfather, it's really hard to go to the palace. Qianqian has prepared tea for you."

Ouyang Xun's gloomy mood in the palace changed when he saw his granddaughter, "Qianqian is the most considerate."

The granddaughter of Ouyang Xun's full name is Liang Ruoqian. Her mother is Ouyang Xun's only daughter, and her father is a knight-errant who travels all over the world. Unfortunately, her parents died early. Liang Ruoqian has been with Ouyang Xun since she was eight years old. Where is Ouyang Xun? where it is.

Because of her influence from childhood, this granddaughter of the emperor's teacher behaves very well, and her temperament is also excellent. Although she has a grandfather who is admired by thousands of people, she does not have any bad habits of a young lady.

"Grandfather, did you know a man named 'Wu Shuang' in Shangjing?" Liang Ruoqian asked suddenly on the road.

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