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Chapter 293 A Visitor

Another snow fell in the sky.

Snowflakes fly, and the world is quiet.

Wang Ju put down his pen and said, "Quan Er's eldest son, Lu Ping, Ye Long Meesheng, if you are anxious, then go out and have a walk. But remember that this is the capital city, and no one can cause trouble when you walk around the ground."

"We are not in a hurry, and it's better to stay in the house because it's snowing heavily." said Quan Er's eldest son.

"Well, when the snow stops, I will take you with me. If you have any interest in something, buy them. I will call a car and send them back."

"No, Magistrate Wang, that's too much. The money is of great use in Magistrate Wang's hands, so we have to save a lot of money." Yelong Meesheng said. Don't look at calling a carriage, you can spend a lot of money from Beijing to Shaanxi, and Lu Ping's family is still in Yanzhou.

Although this old Fanzi is very sensible, he is very clever. He has a bad subject and is unwilling to read and read. As soon as he sees the book, he immediately wants to go to bed.

"Well, Lu Ping, you are not young anymore. Tomorrow, if you have a good daughter, I will make the decision for you and marry her."

"This, this..."

Quan Er's eldest son said happily: "Dalang, it's not that he doesn't want to marry, it's important to see where he looks."

"Oh, whose wife is it? Could it be Zhang Zhifu..." Wang Ju said this with background. Zhang Chuntian also took his family over. He had a daughter who was very beautiful, and Lu Ping praised it at that time.

"It's not her. Xiao Pingzi doesn't have the courage to look at her. That lady is the daughter of Mr. Xi's family."

"Yanzhou Xi Yuanwai?"

"That's easy to deal with. I'm going to make the decision for you." Wang Ju said, "Isn't it just that I have money? That's a bit sudden."

"Can it really happen?"

"Why can't you succeed?" Wang Ju said. This is because he is too young. Otherwise, these disciples would just go to the battlefield and get the position of a military officer in the general.

Lu Ping rubbed his hands and said, "Then I thank Dalang."

Then he smiled and changed the water from the hot pot for Wang Ju, then adjusted the charcoal from the charcoal basin, and said, "It's a pity that boy Gui Niang has gone back to the village."

"His grandfather passed away and there were many affairs in the village. Just go back."

As he was talking, the soldiers outside walked in and said, "Wang Pingshi, the Cao family's eldest son is asking for a meeting."

"Cao Family Dalang?"

"The Dalang of the uncle's family."

"Uncle Cao?" Wang Ju said suspiciously. Now Cao Guojiu has only one person. That is the legendary uncle Cao Guojiu. Don't take it seriously. Legends belong to legends, but the truth belongs to the truth. However, it seems that Cao Yi is of good character. Just like the Privy Councilor Wang Yiyong who has been in charge of fifteen years, I will do things and do things. I will not be angry if I don't let me do things. I don't usually discuss national affairs or speak casually. It seems that he is the prime minister of the Western Palace, but he actually becomes an invisible person. In this way, the scholars and officials like it. This is the duty of being a relative of the foreign country, be obedient and obedient.

However, this is superficial, don’t really underestimate these relatives and royal families.

Wang Anshi caught a lot of casualties on this.

Wang Ju walked down the iron net of the brazier and greeted him. A young man in his early twenties shouted politely: "I have met Cao Dalang."

"You are the rumored Prince An?"

"As the rumors... Cao Dalang, don't take it seriously, I wonder what the hell is there to do?"

"I heard about your name, I want to invite you to have a glass of water and wine."

"How dare you?"

"Don't Zi'an give me face?"

"So, I'll treat you," Wang Ju took Cao Qi's eldest son Cao Ping to a restaurant not far ahead.

Cao Ping said: "Uncle, come over with a pot."

"Customer, bring it right away," the guy immediately brought a throwing pot.

Wang Ju felt something was wrong, and Cao Ping said again: "Zi'an, I heard that you have outstanding martial arts skills, but we will compare to the pot and give another lottery."

"Dalang, that's a rumor. I'm a civil servant, so I have no martial arts skills. At most, sometimes I get up in the morning to punch or shoot an arrow, which is not for martial arts practice, but for strengthening my body. As for the rumors, don't take them seriously."

"Isn't throwing a pot six arts?"

"Are you talking about the etiquette, music, shooting, imperial, book, and shooting? Dalang, it seems that you have misunderstood. The Master said that a gentleman has no dispute, and he must shoot, bow and rise, and drink from the bottom. The struggle is a gentleman. The general idea is that people will lose their temper, but a gentleman cannot fight like a muriy man. The best solution is to compare the art of shooting. The loser drinks and then shakes hands and talks with harmony. But this art of shooting is not throwing a pot, but throwing a pot only appears later. When the Master did not, his shooting is to shoot an archery and a slingshot."

"Where is that emperor?"

"That's the imperial chariot. The ancient imperial chariot also had a lot of etiquette, so the nobles also had to learn it."

"Why do literati shoot arrows?"

"Then you misunderstood. The Master also said that both civil and military cultivation are both civil and military, but civil and military must serve rituals and music, that is, order. Therefore, rituals and music are ahead, and archery and books are behind. There is also a powerful civilization in the distant West. They also have six arts, swordsmanship, riding, spear, swimming, chess, and chanting poetry, which is actually a kind of civil and military practice."

"That's right, then throwing the pot has nothing to do with Liuyi?"

"Arrow shooting requires a venue, so since Qin, it has been changed to a small arrow throwing pot. Therefore, the current shooting in the Six Arts can also include throwing pots."

"Then we'll throw a pot."

Why did you come again? Wang Ju said: "Cao Dalang, I'm so embarrassed. I rarely throw it into the pot. If I throw it into a pot and eat a few glasses of wine, I will accompany you. But using gambling to compare the pot, I will forgive me for being unable to obey my fate."

"Aren't you a literati?"

"No matter whether literati or military man, they all have their own strengths and weaknesses. For example, when I was in Huachi, General Yao Yi wrote better than me. Isn't he a general? For example, do you dare to compete with Ouyang Gong for poetry, songs and articles? Do you dare to compete with Mr. Cai to dispatch the three armies and defeat the enemy? Do you dare to compete with Mr. Han to control the national affairs and have the power of the world? However, as long as Dalang reports his name, no matter which one family he goes to, the middle gate of which family will be wide open. Welcome Dalang to come in and sit in the guest."

"Are you laughing at me for bullying the weak with my family?"

"Dalang, if you are reasonable, you are strong, if you are unreasonable, you are weak. Besides, why do you want to be as weak as me?"

Cao Ping said it, and said, "How about we shoot archery?"

"I don't like it. If Dalang comes out, just throws a pot or shoots an arrow, then I'll say goodbye. I'm tight on time and I'm writing a book now, and I have no time left." After Wang Ju said that, he pointed his sleeves and left.

"This uncle's child is so strange," Lu Ping said.

"It's a bit weird."

"What are the abilities of archery? You have the ability to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy." Yelong Meesheng said dissatisfiedly.

"Don't underestimate the Gao and Cao families. There are really some children in their families who are killing enemies on the battlefield," said Wang Ju. There are very few people in the Cao family who are border generals now, but there are still Gao family, such as Gao Zunyu. But Wang Ju felt strange in his heart, when did he offend the child of Cao Guojiu's family?

But fortunately, Wang Ju has no match, otherwise he would lose Wuying. Cao Qi, the eldest son, was first-class in both throwing pots and archery skills. Of course, the competition is one thing, but it is another to go to the battlefield.

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"Your Majesty is seriously ill for a long time, but it is not a long-term solution." On the other side, Han Qi summoned all the important officials to the Political Affairs Hall to discuss.

At this time, it could not be concealed, and even most of the people in the capital knew about Zhao Shu's serious illness.

All the ministers praised it.

This is not a long-term solution, but Zhao Xu's name has not been clearly determined.

"I want to lead you to ask about your daily life. What do you think?"

"Yes." Everyone answered again.

Han Qi directly led the ministers into the harem, which was not the first time that Zhao Zhen did this. The time when Zhao Zhen went crazy not only did the ministers of the two governments run into the harem every day, but the ministers of the two systems went to the Neidong Gate to ask questions every day. The officials of the Beijing officials, regardless of size, age or age, also entered the palace every four or five days. As a result, the ministers knew how many sisters and beautiful sisters there were in Zhao Zhen's harem.

Han Qi personally took the important minister to ask about the emperor's daily life, but the eunuch dared not stop him.

This time Han Qi was lucky, and Zhao Shu did not fall asleep.

Han Qi held up the scepter and said, "Your Majesty has not seen for a long time, and is worried about both China and foreign countries. It is better to establish the crown prince early to calm everyone's hearts."

This sentence is right. After all, everyone should put state affairs first and not be afraid of ten thousand, but fear of something.

Zhao Shu's forehead.

At this time, he became very ill and couldn't even speak.

Han Qi personally directed the instructions, and Zhao Shu wrote a few big words: Make the king the crown prince.

Han Qi read these words and said, "It must be King Ying, please let the emperor write it in person."

It's okay. In fact, this king is Zhao Xu, but being careful is good. Just like when Emperor Zhenzong of Song ascended the throne, Lu Duan asked Emperor Zhenzong of Song to open the curtain to let everyone see if it was him, so he was relieved.

I've spoken, do you still have to look at me?

But be careful, this matter has been recognized by everyone.

Zhao Shu then made three words difficult to comment later: King Ying Xu.

At this time, Han Qi did not make any mistakes. Then, according to the Song system, this cannot be called an edict. It must be written by the two-system officials to be a real edict and the national letter can only be recognized by everyone.

So Han Qi asked Gao Jujian to take the imperial letter, which was a paper that specifically wrote the edicts, and asked Zhang Fangping to write the cursive script immediately.

After Zhang Fangping finished writing, he handed the pen to Zhao Shu. Zhao Shu wrote: In the future, he will be appointed as the crown prince.

"Your Majesty, the title of the book is not very clear, please write it again."

Zhao Shu had no choice but to write the words "King Ying" again. After thinking about it, he wrote the words "King Da Wang" again. King Ying and Da Wang, Zhao Xu's identity was confirmed.

After writing these five words, Zhao Shu suddenly burst into tears.

Zhao Xu leaned in front of the bed and cried.

"King, national affairs are the most important, and you must not refuse it." Han Qi said seriously.

Then everyone withdrew, and Wen Yanbo said at the door: "Do you see the emperor's color? At this point in life, even father and son cannot be unmoved."

Zhao Xu is young and has good ears, and he feels a little strange when he hears this sentence.

Han Qi said seriously: "This should be the case for state affairs, what can I do!"

In fact, Gao Taotao was so angry that his whole body was trembling behind the curtain. Even the cup lid in his hand kept hitting the cup mouth, making a harsh sound. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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