After Song Tanglu became the head eunuch, two hours ago was the first time in his life that he brought back a clay box from the Imperial Astronomer. After that, the Emperor rushed to the Imperial Astronomer expressionlessly. However, Song Tanglu, who had been serving the Emperor for many years, knew that ever since he saw the Emperor, he had never clearly sensed that the Emperor was so happy. When they went to the tall building this time, the Emperor called for His Highness the Crown Prince. Outside the building, there was a group of people of varying heights, old and young. After the death of the old eunuch, the one who took over the Imperial Astronomer was not the prestigious Lord Qiehu, but a young child. In the past, the old eunuch had nicknamed him Little Bookshelf. Everyone inside and outside the Imperial Astronomer had followed suit and called him Little Bookshelf, forgetting the child's original name. Other than the eunuch, who was supposed to be at the age of a private school, and the highly respected Qiehu Song Yujing, there was also a new nobleman in the capital, the Prince of Qingcheng, Wu Lingsu, who wore a purple Taoist robe. Now, this "prince with a different surname", other than Xu Xiao, was the Taoist leader of the northern Taoist sects. Like Zhao Danping, he was also a Taoist minister. No one dared to laugh at him for being a prince with a different surname. Especially when Li Yang carried out a large-scale extermination of Buddhism, the northern Buddhist sects experienced a catastrophe. Wu Lingsu did not disappoint the Emperor. He personally went to the Two Zen Temples and pasted the talisman that sealed off the mountain on the main gate! The survival of the tens of thousands of temples in the north was in Wu Lingsu's hands. Even though the two Taoist masters of Mount Longhu had ascended, Wu Lingsu was still aggressive in dealing with the Guangling Taoist and Buddhist temples that bordered the north and south. Mount Longhu could only retreat step by step. Under the gaze of everyone in the world, the nobleman of the Taoist master residence, who shared the same surname as the Emperor, was extremely dejected.
However, when he saw the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince, he still respectfully knelt down. The other members of the Imperial Astronomer originally followed the usual practice of standing and bowing with their hands clasped in front. However, when they saw the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince, they could only kneel down and kowtow to the Emperor. Only the little supervisor did not bend his knees. The Emperor of the Zhao family was not angry. Instead, he was very happy. Crown Prince Zhao Zhuan even quickly walked up and pinched the child's cheeks. The supervisor, who was nicknamed the Little Bookcase, was somewhat annoyed. Seeing this, the Emperor laughed heartily. After retracting his smile, he entered the building first. When they arrived at the Heaven Connecting Platform on the top floor, Crown Prince Zhao Zhuan strolled around in front of the bookcase that required a ladder to reach the books above. Wu Lingsu and Song Yujing carefully accompanied him. However, His Highness the Crown Prince was famous in Great Peace City for being easy-going and good-natured, so Wu Lingsu and Song Yujing were not too reserved. When the Crown Prince joked that he liked daughters more, he asked Wu Lingsu, who had once used her bedroom techniques to flatter the officials in the capital, if there was a way for the first child to be a daughter instead of a son. This left the Prince of Qingcheng tongue-tied. He didn't know how to answer. The old-fashioned Song Yujing smiled knowingly. She thought that His Highness the Crown Prince truly had the heart of a child. It was not easy to have such an heir.
Outside the building, there was a Star Picking Path made of 81 pieces of white marble. It abruptly extended 60 feet from the building. The Emperor of the Zhao family and the little supervisor were walking in front of each other on the spotlessly white "beam of heaven and earth." The spirited child seemed to have no fear of this middle-aged man sitting in the dragon chair. The Emperor did not mind this small matter at all. There were too many people in the world who were willing to be his cows, horses, or dogs. Having one or two people who were not afraid of him and did not pose any threat to him was not a bad thing but a good thing. There were people in the world who were not afraid of him at all. The nearby ones were the little bookcase. As for the distant ones, not to mention the Beimang barbarians, the Liyang court, and the common people, they could be counted with one hand. Among the numbers, there was only one person who could make him afraid. And this guy was about to die. How could he not want to laugh? He held his belly and laughed. The Emperor of the Zhao family pointed to the northwest of the dynasty and then withdrew his clenched fist. He bent over and held his belly, but he suppressed his laughter and looked straight at the roof of a hall. There, three people had once drunk wine and talked about heroes. Together, they had created the great hegemony of the Liyang Dynasty. In the end, they all died! It was good that they died! If the oldest one did not die, he would not be able to ascend the throne! That bald donkey died at the Iron Gate. It was a worthy death, but it was a pity. The last one who was about to lie in the coffin chose to watch coldly when the princes fought for the throne. This made the Emperor of the Zhao family even more resentful. In his opinion, this old guy died too late.
The Emperor of the Zhao family turned around and touched Jian Zheng's head. He smiled and asked, "Little bookcase, do you think it is more appropriate to give him a good title or an evil one?"
One was safe, the other was appropriate.
Accompanying the Emperor was like accompanying a tiger.
If it were those old foxes who had spent most of their lives in court trying to figure out the Emperor's heart, they would immediately be able to understand the true meaning of the Emperor's words.
However, the little bookcase said, "Grandpa Jian Zheng said before his death that once the new calendar of the Imperial Astronomer came out, we robbed the white-robed monk of the Two Zen Temples' almanac. Whether the King of Beiliang is given an evil title or an evil one is no longer relevant to the big picture. I feel that since the sages said that a gentleman has the beauty to help others, giving him an evil title is also fine. But Uncle Emperor, what does' robbing 'mean? "
In the end, the Zhao family's son of heaven revealed a warm smile. He muttered to himself, and then he raised his voice, saying with a laugh, "Robbing? It was your grandpa Jian Zheng's old enemy, Huang Longshi, who said it first. I think it's similar to robbing in Go. Right, Little Bookcase, Zhen heard that you are skilled at Go. When will you compete with Zhen on the Go board? "
The little bookcase thought and then said with a bright smile, "Grandpa Jian Zheng taught me the five moves of attacking, defending, ending, and turning the tables. I know the first four, but I don't know how to turn the tables. However, Grandpa Jian Zheng said that there is no rush. When I understand, I can call Old Huang to come to Great Peace City to discuss. Grandpa Jian Zheng also said that if we want Huang San Jia to lose one of his jades, only two people have a chance. I am one of them. "
Looking at the child pointing at himself innocently, the Emperor of the Zhao family was very happy. He took off a jade pendant at his waist that could be called priceless. He smiled and said, "Then Zhen will not seek humiliation. This jade pendant is for you, and it is fine to give it to someone else. Haha, Zhen's Li Yang really does have many talents. Huang Longshi, this madman, should have no one to rely on and die without a grave. "
The little bookcase laughed and held the jade pendant with both hands. "Then I have seen a palace attendant jiejie. I liked her at first glance. If I see her again, I will give this jade pendant to her."
The Li Yang Ming Emperor who had won the title of the previous emperors through his diligence and diligence smiled. He nodded and said, "Uncle Emperor is telling you, the jade pendant has to be given to her when you grow up. Then you will have a wife. Don't worry, Zhen will first find that palace attendant for you and keep her for you. "
The little bookcase pecked like a chicken and nodded vigorously.
With the spring breeze caressing his face, the son of the Zhao family turned around and walked towards the attic with a cold smile on his face. According to the law of Li Yang, posthumous titles were bestowed. Beautiful posthumous titles were divided into civil and military officials, with characters at the beginning, and then the character 'Zheng' at the beginning, followed by the characters' Zhen, Zhong, Duan, Kang, Yi, 'and so on. The posthumous titles of military officials were on the lower side, the number of characters was also fewer, but they were still divided into eighteen ranks. Therefore, there were two sayings:' Scholars should be bestowed twenty-four titles' and 'Men of Character should be bestowed eighteen titles'. In the past few years, most of the court officials who died were civil officials. Although these old people were not so exaggerated as to receive posthumous titles such as Zheng, Zhen, Zhong and Duan, but in the eyes of the world, they could not escape the title of 'Zheng, Zhen, Zhong and Duan'. For example, the two masters of the Song family, as well as the leader of the Green Party who had experienced three dynasties, Shang Zhu Guo Lu Fei Chi, were among the posthumous titles. Unfortunately, these fellows' integrity could not be preserved in their later years. Although they were among the twenty-four, their posthumous titles were extremely low. On the contrary, the Lu family, whose family's prestige was far inferior to the Song family's Gangnam-do 'Ling Lang and Man of Jade', had the highest chance of obtaining two of these great posthumous titles.
Xu Xiao?
Zhen will not give you any evil posthumous titles, but you have long been stripped of your title of 'Da Zhu Guo'. Therefore, as a military official, you can forget about receiving a civil posthumous title. Moreover, as a military official, Zhen will 'generously' give you the lowest rank of 'Wu Li'!
After you die, no matter how timid the fence-sitter is, they will use their mocking laughter to send Xu Xiao off for the last time.
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That night, the Prince's Mansion of Mount Qing Liang, who was used to the old Prince Liang's tiredness, did not have any abnormalities. They even felt that when they woke up tomorrow, they might be able to see the old man and the young Prince Liang strolling together in the distance.
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