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109. Poems and songs?

After three rounds of drinking, Ji Wuyi talked with the ministers very happily, and at the same time, he had a drink with other princes. The harmonious relationship made people who were not sure about the situation think how good the relationship between them was.

kindness,

The relationship is good,

But that was just once.

Where do you get so much warmth in the adult world? Especially when you are in the royal family, even if you want to be kind to others, it is a luxury.

However, the seemingly cheerful atmosphere did not last long. A civil servant walked out from behind the table and bypassed a minister. Almost everyone's eyes were staring at him, making his trembling, but he still crawled firmly in front of Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing's eyes, which had a little smile, suddenly became cold.

"Qiu Zhiyou, and I have a request to you."

When a word comes out, all directions are quiet.

Qi Lu narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself that these guys really remember to eat or beat them.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Wuli said in a cold tone, and he pinched a grape and put it gently in his mouth to chew it.

Zhang Qili lowered his head and did not dare to raise it. He just pointed at Qi Lu as stated in advance.

"Sometimes ago, the scholars went to Qi Lu's house, hoping to ask for an explanation for scholars all over the world, and to eliminate unfaithful and unfilial sons, and to restore justice to the world.

But unexpectedly, Qi Lu turned his head and injured dozens of people, causing nearly half of the students to be imprisoned in Pingtian Mansion and suffered unjust injustice.

I ask Your Majesty to deal with Qi Lu to serve as a warning to others!”

At this moment, Fan Dejian and the other ministers looked at each other, all stood up, walked to the front of the hall, knelt down and said, "I... I'll discuss it!"

The others were not special, but Fan Dejian took the lead and said directly: "Your Majesty! This son is now at the banquet! How can such unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous people appear here?! If the general is out, it may be a laughing joke, Your Majesty!"

Ji Tianxing looked at the ninth prince with expressionless expression, and saw Qi Lu was eating happily at this time, as if he was scolded. It was really a pity that he could drink until he drank the glass and the meat was gone.

"Qi Lu, do you have something to say?"

"Father!"

Ji Wuli stood up at this time, blocked Qi Lu behind him, and said in a deep voice: "This is because the so-called scholars attacked the Qi family's house. Is it wrong to fight back when the child is beaten to protect his family from being humiliated?"

Fan Dejian frowned and said frankly: "Ninth Prince, you are still young, don't be deceived by such a treacherous villain! At that time, those students were unarmed and just wanted to seek justice, so why did they become besieging the Qi family?"

As he said that, his expression seemed to be greatly wronged, and his eyes were full of tears, but his words were not breathless: "Besides, Qi Lu, relying on Long Aotian's support, dared to do the murderous acts. His words and deeds are so vulgar, it is frightening to be!

How can such an ignorant person have the face of living in the capital for a long time?”

What he said was really killing people and heartbroken.

This is to be killed!

Long Ao Tianqi cursed "Old man!" and then he was about to stand up and support Qi Lu.

Since Qi Lu came to the capital, various attacks and slander followed. Their purpose was nothing more than Ji Wuli standing behind Qi Lu.

Through Qi Lu's misbehavior, he easily pulled Ji Wuli's body and poured dirty water on him.

General Long Aotian stood up and was about to roll up his sleeves to continue to fight the old bastard. However, he saw Qi Lu having enough food and drink at this time. He also burped, patted his stomach and asked, "I don't learn anything?"

"Mr. Fan seems to have only met me twice. Where did he come from being ignorant? Is it possible that he can only follow your butts and eat his farts, how great is Dean Zhangkou, keeps his writings, poems, songs, and acts, but claims that this is a pride of literati... Can he not learn skills?"

"Strongly talk and make excuses!"

Fan Dejian stood up and said, "You don't read the books of sages, or you don't follow the teachings, poetry, songs and essays?"

As he said this, he snorted coldly: "I heard that you have lost all your memory, but I don't know that you can recognize all your words? Poetry, lyrics, songs and essays are elegant things, and even most literati cannot master them. There are only a few people who master this key point, and they are all respected by the world! Every word and action are enough to shake the court's principles! How can you slander it?"

Qi Lu's face suddenly became strange, as if he was constipated. In Fan Dejian's eyes, he thought he was speechless and suddenly became more powerful!

"If you master poetry and lyrics, you will be respected?" Qi Lu seemed to have not heard it clearly and asked in disbelief.

"Of course!"

Qi Lu asked again: "Whoever masters poetry and lyrics and essays farts are fragrant?"

Van Dejian's breathing stagnated and said angrily: "It's so vulgar!"

Looking around, most people saw that after hearing his questions, they were all dissatisfied with expressions of dissatisfaction, and seemed to be unable to accept the humiliation of those literary masters.

Qi Lu suddenly felt that Qi Guo should really put a strong medicine to cure it.

No matter when poetry and songs are, they are just a companion to cultural prosperity. If they control the government's affairs, what's the use!

Looking at Ji Tianxing, he saw his face slightly dark, and his eyes were filled with an unknown expression. Qi Lu sighed slightly, and understood the helplessness in the emperor's words in the Hall of Peace of Heart.

The academy is like a mountain. The dean has been mythized among the people, and its authority is even faintly above the imperial power. The "theory of studying and governing the country" promoted has cultivated so many loyal people in just over a decade.

If Ji Tianxing is not afraid, then he, the emperor, will be over.

At this time, Ji Wuli reacted and chuckled with a sneer, looking at the civil and military officials with teasing.

"What's ridiculous? The ninth prince, the old minister advises you to stay away from some people with ulterior motives, so don't make mistakes!"

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Ji Wuli looked at the other party and said slowly: "Just talking about poetry, songs, but I remembered that when I first met Brother Qi, I had the honor to hear him write a poem. I wonder if you are interested in judging the best one?"

A buzzing voice suddenly sounded at the banquet. Fan Dejian glanced at Qi Lu disdainfully and sneered: "What kind of masterpiece can a person who is ignorant of learning and ignorant? The ninth prince is young, so don't be deceived by him again."

"Young people do not feel the five senses, but the elderly will also have no eyes. This prince believes that it is indeed a rare masterpiece."

Ji Wuli was not angry, and smiled and said to the other party, regardless of Fan Dejian's dark face, and then bowed to the head of the house, "I ask my father to agree and recite this poem at this time and place."

"allow!"

With permission, Ji Wuli's voice was up and down, as if the breeze was blowing on his face, and like a spring flowing, reaching everyone's ears...
Chapter completed!
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