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    Yanjing City,

    Today,

    It's the Lantern Festival.

    According to the tradition of the Yan people, on the day of the Lantern Festival, it is necessary to place lotus lanterns by the river, implying that the wicks will bring the grief of the living and bring peace to the dead.

    There are many festivals after winter, and there are many important festivals. In fact, the Lantern Festival is not an important festival in Dayan.

    The origin of this festival is that when the Yan people faced the threat of the barbarians, they fought almost every year in the most difficult time. In this way, they commemorated Yan Dierlang who died fighting for his country.

    Over the past hundred years, with the guarding of the desert by the Marquis of Zhenbei, the barbarians have been suppressed. For the folks, this festival is only limited to the extent that they know that today is this festival.

    However, starting more than ten years ago, Dayan began to frequently use troops abroad, and gradually began to highlight its role during the Lantern Festival.

    And this year's Lantern Festival, because His Majesty ordered the Ministry of Rites to organize it, it can be said that this festival that has been silent for a hundred years has been pushed up again.

    Even today, court officials are given extra rest and rest.

    The banks of the Liujin River where the lotus lanterns are placed are full of crowds, and the river surface is full of lights, like stars.

    There is a big square in Beijing, where a high platform is set up, and the oirans perform dances, but the oirans no longer fight for beauty, but all wear plain clothes;

    ?There are talented people in groups of twos and threes, and they gather to sing poems about joining the army, with cadence and rhythm, sonorous and powerful;

    Dayan's literati have always been looked down upon by other countries, as if matters such as culture and education are inherently unacceptable in Dayan;

    However, with the continuous operation of the imperial examination system year after year, Dayan's writing style is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    But the literati in Dayan still prefer to wear a knife instead of a fan, and ride a strong horse instead of riding a sedan chair.

    Because the prince regent of Dayan not only wrote military books, but also enlightened scholars all over the world in military affairs.

    Dayan's Prince Regent doesn't like doing "poetry" very much, because he thinks it's tasteless;

    This is actually what he said from the heart, but after it was spread out, it was interpreted by outsiders as Qian Guo, who deliberately targeted the target, and insinuated: a scholar who is useless.

    Furthermore,

    ?In recent years, letters between His Majesty and the Prince Regent have continuously flowed out from the Royal Study Room of the Imperial Palace.

    The format of the letter is very formal, and it can be rubbed directly on the history books. In the letter, His Majesty and the prince are deeply concerned about Dayan's present and future, and plan together for the direction.

    However, what really attracts the attention of the people is the excellent work of the regent who occasionally leaks out of the letter.

    Excellent work, that is a real excellent work, each of which is a famous piece through the ages; coupled with the unparalleled popularity of the story of the regent in teahouses and restaurants, his poems can often spread quickly.

    Therefore, the prince regent is not only the number one leader in the Dayan army, but also amodel of behavior for the Dayan literati.

    On the Wangchun Tower by the Liujin River,

    Ji Chengjue, dressed in casual clothes, reached out and patted the railing lightly,

    With a glass of wine in hand,

    ?Looking at Mao Mingcai, the chief assistant standing beside him, he smiled and said:

    "I hope that the literati in my Dayan can write poems, write articles, understand morality, and at the same time be able to ride a horse and hold a knife to secure the world. This is what a real scholar should look like;

    It's not the sour and rotten Confucians of Qianguo, who only know how old they are, and a pear tree crushes a crabapple.  "

    "Your Majesty Shengming, in fact, this should be what a scholar should look like."

    "It's a pity, the person surnamed Zheng doesn't want to be an official in the court, otherwise"

    "If the prince regent wants to enter the court, then the position of minister as chief assistant can only be handed over to him obediently."

    "Hahahaha, don't mention this, don't mention this."

    The emperor turned around and walked into the box, followed by Mao Mingcai.

    There were not many people in the box, and Eunuch Wei and Eunuch Nian were arranging the bowls and chopsticks.

    The emperor sat down, and Mao Mingcai also sat down.

    Eunuch Nian and Eunuch Wei stood beside him.

    "Nian Yao."

    "The slave is here."

    "sit."

    "The slave obeys the order."

    Nian Yao sat down.

    "Right now, I, Dayan, are fighting the second national war with you, Chu, what do you think?"

    Nian Yao replied:

    "Returning to Your Majesty, when the national war is in progress, officials in the capital can rest and take a bath.?It¡¯s true that we kiss each other from generation to generation, and so does my prince. The old bastard only spoils him.  "

    Nian Yao trembled, turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the emperor:

    "Your Majesty what did you just say?"

    The emperor leaned over and looked at the child in Nian Yao's arms,

    road:

    "His surname is Nian, his name is Nian Fu, and he is your grandson."

    "Ihe" Nian Yao's eyes began to turn red, he looked at the child in disbelief, and then at the emperor, "Your Majestythis"

    Wei Zhonghe said at this time:

    "Your wife suffered from a physical illness last year. After being diagnosed and treated by the imperial doctor, there is no serious problem, except for her eyes, she can't see the light very well, and her hands, feet and bones are still sharp.

    Your son is already married to a girl from a poor family, but his appearance is also upright, and he has two sons. This is the youngest son named Nianfu; your eldest grandson is called Nianli.

    Your daughter is also married, she recruited a son-in-law, and has a son named Nian Kuan, and now your daughter is pregnant again.

    Eunuch Nian, our family is so envious of you that we are about to cry.

    Our family can only accept a group of godsons to be grandsons, but you, father-in-law, are taking in grandchildren and grandchildren, tsk tsk.  "

    Nian Yao opened his mouth, inhaling and exhaling non-stop, with tears in his eyes.

    The emperor reached out and patted Nian Yao on the shoulder,

    told him;

    "Did you just ask me why I let you out so confidently.

    Because I am not at a loss,

    If your Nian Yao never returns,

    It's done,

    A young father-in-law left the palace, and another group of young father-in-laws can enter.

    Instead, I made money,

    What do you say,

    General of the year.  "

    Nian Yao took a deep breath, delivered the child to the guards, then took two steps back, knelt down on one knee, and put his fist on the floor:

    "The last general, willing to destroy Chu for His Majesty!"

    The emperor turned around and stopped looking at Nian Yao.

    Wei Zhonghe leaned over and said: "General Nian, go down and tidy up, get ready to go, Your Majesty has already ordered our family to choose a house in the capital, and there is only a plaque for the Nianfu."

    Nian Yao nodded, got up, took a last look at the baby, and walked out of the box under the guidance of another guard. From then on, until he entered Jindong and met the regent, he would be escorted by secret agents all the way  .

    Mao Mingcai also requested to resign at this time. He still has to go to the cabinet to guard duty. Tonight is his shift. It is impossible for all the officials to rest.

    All of a sudden,

    In the box, only the emperor and Eunuch Wei were left.

    "Wei Zhonghe."

    "The slave is here."

    "Let Lu Bing accompany Nian Yao to Jindong. After resting for a few years, it's time for Lu Bing to come out and do some activities."

    "The slave obeys the order."

    The emperor stretched his waist facing the Liujin River below, and said:

    "So, Nian Yao is far behind that Zheng."

    "That's not true, after all, Nian Yao is defeated by the regent prince."

    The emperor shook his head,

    road:

    "I'm not talking about that, but about this thing."

    "Your Majesty?"

    "Tell me, what if the child surnamed Zheng was not Nian Yao's grandson who was brought over earlier?"

    "Hiss"

    Eunuch Wei, who accompanied the kings of two generations with extraordinary determination and was a Qi refiner himself, after this hypothesis was thrown out, directly failed and took a deep breath.

    "Ha ha ha ha ha."

    Seeing this, the emperor laughed out loud, very heartily.

    Eunuch Wei also laughed together: "Hehehehehehehe"

    You must know that when Zheng Fan killed Zhao Jiulang, the previous prime minister, on Pingxi Street in the capital, Eunuch Wei "witnessed" the whole process.

    The majestic Dayan Zaifu was killed like a chicken by the regent at that time.

    However, Wei Zhonghe knew that it was absolutely impossible for His Majesty to do such a thing.

    Is it love?

    No,

    It's not just love, it has far surpassed love, and because of this, the love between your majesty and the regent, if it is firmly suppressed, will be extremely unwavering;

    The emperor raised his head,

    Facing the bright moon,

    said with emotion:

    "Fortunately, there is only one Zheng Fan in this world."

    Eunuch Wei just planned to agree,

    The emperor said with emotion:

    "Fortunately, there is a Zheng Fan in this world."??

    "Fortunately, there is only one Zheng Fan in this world."

    Eunuch Wei just planned to agree,

    The emperor said with emotion:

    "Fortunately, there is a Zheng Fan in this world. ?
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