The whole Red House is watching Jia She make a fuss

Chapter 10 Inspirational Chicken Soup

Emperor Wu was very happy about the prince's son's invitation to go to prison to study and his unique way of crying for poverty.Under the joy of Longxin, he naturally smoothed out the incidents such as treating the law as a trifle, etc., which might lead to being caught as pigtails, and even waved his hand, packing Jia Amnesty into the palace.

After all, She Dashao who is now walking outside is his own son.

The fake young master Situ Chen seldom smiled at this, and wrote a letter, which directly reflected the hospitality of the ex-prince, welcome Jia She to study in the study!Anyway, they are all studying in one place, and it is better to be in the palace than in prison.

Emperor Wu, who received the letter, squeezed his beard and said to Jia Daishan: "I think Ah Chen is right!" One: the prince in the palace...the waste prince can't disappear without a trace; the other is where to study It's not about reading. In the palace, even if there is no great Confucianism to teach him, he can go to see it occasionally; third, Jia Tiantian is much more fun than those princes who hide all kinds of dirty thoughts.

"Don't worry, I promise not only to raise your son to be fat and fat, but also to memorize the four books and five classics!"

Jia Daishan didn't speak, and was silent for a long time. It was so long that Emperor Wu was about to drive someone away, and then he said: "I have an agreement with Zhou Xueshi, and She'er will take his exam on the eighth day of next month." So, let his son go home .He promised not to show his face in public.

"Old Jia, don't worry, Ah Chen can't take the place of him in this matter, but I can send someone out of the city for that old man, or even go south directly to inspect the affairs, and guarantee that Jia Amnesty will not come back until Jia Amnesty is reborn." Emperor Wu He squinted his eyes and said comfortably, not planning to let him go at all.

Jia Daishan thought about it carefully, and still felt that the palace was like a purgatory, which was extremely dangerous. He didn't have the guts to throw Jia Amnesty alone in the palace. A lonely sigh floated from above: "Old Jia, do you still remember the accusations Ah Chen made against me when he fell ill?"

With just one word, Jia Daishan felt as if he was in an ice cave, surrounded by white mist.

Situ Chen, the former prince, didn't accuse the emperor of abolishing his crown prince, but complained that the emperor gave it to the emperor but didn't trust him, but was wary of him.

Especially in the past few days, the royal brothers were fighting each other, which was caused by the emperor's partiality.

"Ah Chen said that I forced him to be a loner, and I broke his wings in the name of fatherly love!" Emperor Wu felt as if he was being bloodied by a blunt knife, but he still couldn't change the fact that he was resented by his son.The son who was ignored resented him, and the child who was held in his hands also hated him.

Although he was calm and introverted, he quickly achieved the collapse of Mount Tai in front of him without changing his face, and calmly mocked and scolded those evil sons back.

But in the dead of night, it is difficult to fall asleep.

He tried hard to be a good father, dreaming of the father-son relationship when people get along with each other, but the reward he got was bloody.

Moreover, he didn't want to admit that he was afraid of the full-fledged crown prince when his gray hair grew quietly and silently with the passage of time.

Apart from wanting to catch the black hand behind the scenes, the abolished prince still warned Situ Chen that everything today was bestowed by him, the emperor.

He also knew that his current thinking was very dangerous. If he was not careful, he might usher in a crisis for the entire empire.

Therefore, it is rare for him to be happy, so he must stay to relieve boredom.

Seeing that the always resolute emperor rarely showed a fragile look, Jia Daishan felt a surge of anger in his chest, wanting to be bold and grab Situ Chen to give him a good reprimand.Maybe the rest of the princes can secretly complain that the emperor is partial to his father, but the prince, the child who grew up in the palm of Emperor Wu's hand, and His Highness who has high hopes, shouldn't act recklessly like this.

"Your Majesty, there is no overnight feud between father and son, like Xi'er, who was a bear child when he was young, relying on my parents' doting, he called out when he was happy, and the old man called out when he was unhappy, and complained that I loved my second child." , don’t like him, and say that I’m too cruel to him... My child, when he becomes a father, he will understand how difficult it is for a father.” The steps that were going forward came to an abrupt halt when he caught a glimpse of Emperor Wu’s bright yellow dragon robe, Jia Daishan did not hesitate. The family ugliness was exposed to comfort the estranged father and son: "It's good for the father and son to talk about it in private. However, no amount of words from others is worth face-to-face communication."

As for how he got the last point of experience, he was familiar with it all the time.I am used to hearing that the eldest is ignorant, but in the end, although he is really ignorant, he still has a steelyard in his heart; he is used to hearing that the second child is talented in learning, and as a result, when he takes the exam and asks a teacher to teach him, he will show his true colors.

For example, there are only two sons in their family, and they still have to fight occasionally. This kind of filth in the royal family is even more complicated and cruel.

Hearing the last sentence that seemed to point to something, Emperor Wu nodded thoughtfully: "But he is a prince, and now he has followers, how can he trust him with all his heart like when he was a child?"

Moreover, the most embarrassing and real brutal struggle lay ahead.The servant whom he had personally questioned led Ah Chen to take Wushi powder under his nose.

Jia Daishan saw hope in people's eyes, just like a father who is troubled by his heirs, thought for a while, and boldly suggested: "Xie'er is greedy for good wine, pour it in a pot, don't say anything to hide what's in your heart, just The three-year-old bed-wetting incident was also explained clearly."

Emperor Wu didn't answer, but just rubbed his forehead silently.The future heir to the throne, since he was a child, he has taught the other party not to drink a thousand glasses of wine, so that people can confide their hearts sincerely, probably using the Huangquan road of torturing spies that the hidden guards treasured.

However, he is not alone.

This Jia Daishan is thinking about all kinds of scandals for him!

He also has to repay Lao Jia well!

Emperor Wu thought to himself, after Jia Daishan left, he got up to look at Jia She who had been left by him in the West Wing of the East Palace.

For a young master who was delicate and frail since he was a child, the injuries Jia She suffered during his one night in prison could be said to be only one step away from death.

To put it simply, a single century-old ginseng cannot make up for it.

Of course, this was the old Jia Amnesty.Today's Jia Amnesty is different from the past when he was injured, he would call out his friends and wail, and then lie on the bed, enjoying the feeling of being booed and warmed up.

Leaning on the pillow, Jia Amnesty wrapped one hand in a bandage and tried hard to copy the book with the other. He was so busy that even Emperor Wu didn't know he came in.

"So eager to learn?" Emperor Wu approached, glanced at the densely packed life stories of the characters, his eyes sank, and he said with a smile: "Liu Bang? You want to target him?"

Hearing the voice, Jia Amnesty hurriedly stood up and saluted, glanced back and saw that his father was not coming, so he couldn't help but pouted, with infinite loneliness in his words, and replied: "Of course!"

Emperor Wu gave a meaningful "oh", and looked Jia She up and down, trying to confirm something about him that looked ambitious.

"Look at Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty. He was just a small gangster. He could create great achievements without doing production. I don't want to be so powerful, but I copied his deeds and put them on the bedside every day. I can beat chickens for myself. Blood!"

"Really?" Emperor Wu bluntly took the thick stack of rice paper that Jia She handed over, from the story of Tianbao where the prodigal son turned his head back, to the reckless emperors and generals, such as Liu Bang, Zhu Yuanzhang, Wang Xuance, Di Qing, to see Killed Wei Jie.

kindness?Wei Jie?

"Is the example you are going to put next to your bed an inspirational story?"

"That's right!" Jia Amnesty approached happily, "Your Majesty, do you think my idea is great?"

"Great," Emperor Wu wanted to relentlessly criticize the words like a dog crawling, but he thought it was not his son, and he didn't want to experience the baby's ability to cry for a while, so he only asked the inspirational people behind him why.

Jia She is eloquent and serious: "Isn't Wei Jie enough to inspire people? He was watched to death! What if one day I become famous and become a prostitute, and when I am parading in the street, I am thrown to death by little girls? ?”

Emperor Wu: "..."

Emperor Wu couldn't bear to crush the children's fantasies, so he patted Jia She on the head and said kindly: "Ambition. I will open a back door for you. As for the imperial examination questions, I usually come up with the questions or choose the questions. You, give me If you memorize the list of books you’ve read, that’s fine.”

"Really?"

"Come on, take your notes." Emperor Wu didn't feel that he was disclosing the imperial examination questions, which was unfair to thousands of students, and said seriously: "Qiu Wei examines Ming Jing, Ming Fa, Ming calculation and policy theory.

The books covered by this Mingjing subject are: "Book of Rites", "Chunqiu Zuozhuan", "Mao Shi", "Zhouli", "Yili", "Zhouyi", "Shangshu", "Chunqiu Gongyang Zhuan", "Spring and Autumn Guliang Biography".In addition, this dynasty also added tests on "Book of Filial Piety", "The Analects of Confucius", "Laozi", and "Erya". "

After a pause, Emperor Wu glanced at Jia She, who was stunned holding a pen, and continued to say quietly: "The previous dynasty did not distinguish between civil and punishment, but since the founding of this dynasty, the laws are divided into "Criminal Law", "Civil Law", "Great Law and Political Law". ", "History of the Legal System", "Treaty of Peaceful Coexistence with the Huns", "National Citizenship Law", "Overview of the Laws of Foreign Kingdoms", etc.

"No...no..." Jia Amnesty felt guilty: "Didn't you agree to open the back door for me?" Although there is a scientific examination for the second year at home, he has no interest in learning about it at all.Now when I suddenly hear such a long list of books, I feel that the whole person is not good.

"Isn't I just pointing you out!" Emperor Wu flicked Jia She's forehead, and said disdainfully: "These are fairly simple, as long as you can memorize and write silently."

Jia Amnesty is like mourning and examining a concubine.

Emperor Wu said lightly: "Ming Suan is based on "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" and performs various calculations. It can be regarded as... It is quite simple. Like those poor students, they stop at policy theory. This depends on the various measures of the court. , for a person who has never even read the residence newspaper, how do you ask him to figure out current affairs? But you are different, I will open the back door for you, in the cabinet library, you try to memorize the memorials of the past ten years, policy theory Definitely get high marks."

"I... I... Can I donate an official?"