The Palace of Peach and Plum

As a modern person, Ling Wei can recite scriptures and write strategies, but he has no such talent for poems and songs.

In this dynasty, the imperial examination must be tested for poetry, and the poems with gorgeous rhetoric are also favorites of the nobles.

Ling Wei never thought of himself as a noble person, but the literary thieves didn't always want to be. When he needs it, he can choose what he needs from the poems and songs he knows, but it is not his own thing after all. It is obviously impossible for him to maintain the state of a great literati all the time.

Now, he is still paving the way for the future because of the influence of a quirky teacher.

He was going to take the road of imperial examination, and he would definitely deal with other genuine literati. Instead of offending people later, he might as well hang up in front of the emperor while he is still unfamiliar, so that he can explain later.

Ling Wei is not a particularly well-known person, but after traveling back to an unfamiliar ancient time, he finally chose this path after considering his safety.

He is just an ordinary person who is afraid of death. He has no eyes and swords, and he can't do it on the battlefield;

But the officialdom is full of real black-bellied old foxes. If he goes to fight officialdom with others, he doesn't know how to die.

After much deliberation, it is better to be a "favorite" to please the emperor, a great literati who acts wildly, and suits him.

Nowadays, the emperor has a good name, and everyone in the world has a good name. If he spreads a name, others must weigh it against himself.

Ling Wei was so active in the camp, it was really helpless.

From a society under the rule of law that clamored about insecurity every day, but if you were lucky, to a feudal society without human rights, as a native modern person, Ling Wei was full of insecurity in his bones.

What's more, although the world has recognized him as the youngest son of Princess Changle, and regardless of his appearance, name, and even the birthmark on his body, he is also the same as that young son. He also has a sense of darkness. Perhaps he does not need to worry about his identity. But after all, Ling Wei didn't think it was his family. Even his family, his father and eldest brother are not very friendly to him. Although the princess is kind to him, a child raised by herself and a child who has just returned from living outside, even if the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat, which one is more important , You don’t need to think about it.

Ling Wei believes but his family here.

He didn't know whether his family could be his blessing if he encountered any misfortune in this era where life is like a waste of money, so he must be his own blessing.

Therefore, he bit the bullet and blended into the royal family to sell cute treasures, and befriended the young prince and princess who would not have any political influence for the time being. He acted recklessly against the emperor and the queen because he was a foreigner who didn’t understand the rules and didn’t cover his mouth. They believe that they are innocent to them, and they really regard them as reliable elders rather than kings.

After his good feelings were brushed up, he was promoted through the imperial examination and became a "pure noble."

After these amulets are ready, he will give people the impression of "weird, tired, lazy and not interested in power." He only considers talent in the eyes of a few people, but he is a "little minister" who is unwilling to move. It is best to give it to himself. Ask for a title.

With prestige, holy family, status, and not fighting for power, Ling Wei thinks that the survival rate will always be higher in this way?

Sometimes when he is free, he also feels whether he is unreasonably worried and thinks the reality too pessimistically. But today I heard that the family committed a crime, and I heard that the family was relegated tomorrow, the chord in his heart immediately tightened again.

Let alone beheaded for crimes, he is accustomed to a spoiled life in modern society, and even feels uncomfortable with being in a wealthy family. If he fell into poverty and hardship, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.

Let's work hard to drill the camp. He is not an ancient man thinking of making a name for history. How can the reputation after a hundred years be better than the benefits of a hundred years of being alive?

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Li Li is really kind to the people he favors.

Even the prince was a little cautious in front of him, and only Ling Wei seemed to be really not deep in the distinction between monarchs and ministers because he had returned from overseas, and treated him like an ordinary coquettish junior. He liked it, and counted as his nephew, so Li Li was very conniving to Ling Wei a lot.

Seeing Li Li accustomed to his young children sticking to Ling Wei, you can get a glimpse.

Called Ling Wei into the palace to frighten him. After listening to Ling Wei's flick, Li Li, like an ordinary elder, took the test of Ling Wei’s recent homework and read Ling Wei’s current writing. After a few words, and a few more words of encouragement, Ling Wei was released and let Ling Wei visit the prince who was beaten by him in the ass.

Li Li carried his hands behind his back, looking at the ink marks left by Ling Weixin, with no concealment of pride in his eyes.

"Is this Jintang's character?" When Empress Liu came in, Li Li was watching the poem written by Ling Wei.

What was written on the paper seemed to be "Li Yin's Poems" written in the Zhuangyuan Building at that time.

"This is terrific. How long has it been since the Tongxiu test?" Empress Liu was surprised.

"I heard that Jintang didn’t know where I heard it. After writing 18 large tanks of water, the skeleton of that character can stand up. It really makes people stand up a large tank in the yard. 'The word. Now I have used up five big tanks of water." Li Li shook his head amusedly, "This word is too thick and thin."

"I practice calligraphy every day, but I still have time to read?" Empress Liu couldn't help but smile.

"It is said that he has become habitual in his handwriting practice, and he can practice handwriting at the same time as memorizing," Li Li said in a happy way. When they interfered with each other, Fang gave up and acquiesced to him to act like this."

"The concubine has never heard of such an interesting thing about Jintang." Empress Liu nodded. Even if she could inquire about the courtier's affairs, she would not inquire about it. "The enlightenment of Jintang was taught by His Majesty himself, and the teacher was also the thread that His Majesty led for Chang Le. Your Majesty should be happy for Jintang's achievements."

Speaking of it, Li Li seemed to be better to Ling Wei than the prince. However, as an emperor, he would never get too close to the prince, lest some courtiers think differently. Although the prince was favored, Li Li had high hopes for the prince. Sometimes, especially before Ling Wei returned to the court, Li Li was obviously more strict with the prince than he loved him.

But for juniors with foreign surnames, Li Li can show his love unscrupulously.

Empress Liu was also sour for a while at first, and then wanted to drive. Moreover, Ling Wei is really kind to her children, who are also very dependent on Ling Wei. Empress Liu also loves Ling Wei more and more, hoping that Ling Wei will be more favored.

Now I see that Li Li is showing the same pride as his father about Ling Wei’s growth. Empress Liu calmly beats the drum and quietly said a lot of good things for Ling Wei. In and outside of the words, Ling Wei is her own. Looking at it by juniors, Li Li felt closer to Ling Wei in his heart.

When Empress Liu was doing her favors for Ling Wei, Ling Wei had already arrived at the palace where the prince lived to visit the poor fat prince who was beaten.

Because Li Li felt sorry for the prince's young age, he didn't let the prince move to the East Palace for the time being, and seemed to be waiting for the prince to get married before moving there. So Ling Wei didn't spend much time before he came to the Fat Prince.

Ling Wei thought that the fat prince had been subjected to multiple physical punishments, and felt guilty. As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he found that the fat prince was alive and kicking with Ankang Jinque playing with toys bought from outside the palace.

Seeing Ling Wei, the fat prince was still thiefly lying next to Ling Wei's ear and said: "Gu Ke speaks about loyalty, and I was beaten and didn't confess you!"

Ling Wei was moved and black lines. Although he touched the loyalty of Little Fatty, did Little Fatty really think that the emperor would not know if he didn't say it?

"Cousin Jintang!"

Ling Wei hadn't answered yet. The two children had already rushed towards him, and he held them in a hurry: "Isn't the prince supposed to study at this time? How can I play with His Royal Highness Wei and Princess Ankang?"

"Isn't this being beaten, I'm recovering?" The fat prince was righteous and not guilty at all.

Ling Wei's mouth twitched: "Have you quarreled with Tai Fu again?"

The fat prince fainted instantly, and sat down next to Ling Wei with his head down and down: "Jintang, the old man always has the most in his mouth, and he also looks down on this one and the other. It seems that all the people in the world except the scholars who read the Tao of Confucius and Mencius are all trash mediocre people. Really lonely. I don’t like it very much. If I want to talk about learning, I think I can learn more from Jintang."

Ling Wei held the two children in his arms, sat down with one thigh, and then boldly patted the fat prince's noble head: "Do you really think your Majesty asked you to learn from him?"

The fat prince looked at Ling Wei suspiciously. If you don't follow along, you will be a master?

Ling Wei sighed, thinking of Li Li's vague words like asking him to come to the prince, and couldn't help but get a headache. His Majesty, the emperor is ready to let himself

Come to do psychological counseling for the prince? Is there something, can't he tell the prince himself, must he tell it? Or is this the reservedness of being an emperor?

"He is the Taifu, because he is the most respected scholar besides the Kong family. And he is upright, pedantic, and stubborn enough to not be swayed by anyone." Ling Wei felt that he was slandering the elderly here. It's a heinous crime, the **** Emperor Lao Er, he is embarrassed to say that, right?

Seeing the fat prince thoughtfully, Ling Wei continued: "Of course, his knowledge is also good. Although the prince does not need to learn too much from him, the enlightenment is enough."

"Jintang's meaning is that the father's intent is not how much the lonely master can learn from the Taifu, but for the people of the world to see, who is the lonely Taifu, and who gives the lonely enlightenment?" The fat prince bowed his head and said, "Gu I understand. It seems that it is impossible to change the Taifu, and the lone has to pretend to respect him more."

Pretending to be something... Your Royal Highness, your word is incorrect. Ling Wei's mouth twitched.

"Ah, I'm not happy! I want to listen to stories! I want to play games! I want Jintang to talk about overseas affairs!" The fat prince went from being a well-known child to being a bear child in a second, and began to howl when he hung his hand on Ling Wei's neck.

"Listen to the story!"

"Listen to the story!"

"Play games, play games!"

"Cousin Jintang talks about the outside world!"

Hearing the prince making such a fuss, the two children dragged Ling Wei by one arm and started to make a fuss. The most quiet and well-behaved Ankang was no exception. The noise of the three children impacted Ling Wei's poor eardrums, causing Ling Wei's head to start to hurt again.

He knew that the child would not be quiet for long!