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Chapter 144 Wenhui (addition for the leader "Captain Teemo is on standby")
"Wu Qian and I disagree on a major matter, and I need to ask you," Jiang Wanli said.

"Big event? Loyal king?"

"Yes."

"The prince is the foundation of the country, and it is necessary to establish a loyal king early. This is what everyone expects." Uncle Xie Fang sighed: "After all, the official family has reached this age, and then think..."

Jiang Wanli understood what Uncle Xie Fang had said.

The official family gave birth to three sons and a daughter successively, only Princess Ruiguo, who was born by Concubine Jia Gui, was still alive, and the other three sons all died... At this age, it may be difficult for the official family to think about giving birth again.

"Wu Qian means that if you don't establish a loyal king, you can choose an heir from the clan." Jiang Wanli said.

Uncle Xie Fang said: "He has always held this view. However, only King Zhong is the nephew of the official family. The official family adopted him as an adopted son and canonized him as King Zhong, but they did not establish a crown prince... Don't you understand this kind of thinking?"

Jiang Wanli was silent.

This is of course not difficult to understand. Of course, the official family will give birth to themselves if they can, and make nephews if they can't.

Uncle Xie Fang said: "No matter how much Wu Qian objects, this matter cannot be changed. You advise him not to wishful thinking, the official family has absolutely no chance of choosing the clan."

In the last sentence, he spoke every word with the utmost certainty.

"In the clan, there are many things to inherit..."

"No matter how many suitable people there are in the clan, the official family will not give up their loyalty to the king and establish a clan. It is absolutely impossible!"

Uncle Xie Fang was suddenly excited, and said: "How many times do I have to say it again?! The heir of the country has not yet been established, and I can't persuade the government to establish a prince. Wu Qian still wants to add chaos, and he must make the society turbulent to be reconciled?!"

"Wu Qian insisted that King Zhong is weak and incompetent, and it is difficult for him to take over the throne."

"Don't mention it again!"

Jiang Wanli suddenly said, "Prince Zhong is a fool."

This layer of window paper, which no one said clearly, was finally pierced.

Uncle Xie Fang didn't expect Jiang Wanli to say it directly, so he paused slightly.

He slammed his sleeves and said, "So what about a fool. The emperor bows down to rule, and a loyal king is enough."

Jiang Wanli was silent.

Uncle Xie Fang said solemnly: "You disagree with Wu Qian on this matter, and you must understand my painstaking efforts. I have gone to the prime minister. If Wu Qian recovers in the future, you must persuade him not to shake the foundation of the country."

Jiang Wanli suddenly stared into Uncle Xie Fang's eyes, and said, "Wu Qian asked me, what if King Zhong is not Prince Rong's own son?"

Uncle Xie Fang hesitated.

The official family, King Rong, and the two brothers gave birth to such a son. If it wasn't their own son... they would have chosen it in the clan.

There are too many suitable people in the imperial family, the courtiers are vying to support each other, attacking each other, the party struggle is a hundred times more than it is now, and the court is falling apart...

The country is shaken, and the country is not far away!
In an instant, Uncle Xie Fang was furious and his eyes were shattered!
"Don't you think there are not enough party disputes?!"

He stared at Jiang Wanli viciously, and said word by word: "If Wu Qian dares to frame the loyal king, he will just copy his family and exterminate his family!"

"He dare not."

Uncle Xie Fang's chest heaved, and it took him a long time to calm down, and asked, "Where are the rumors coming from?"

The two old men looked at each other.

With the secret of the two people's actions, they will not be targeted indiscriminately.

"You don't know?"

Uncle Xie Fang quickly understood, and said again: "Are you testing me? I really don't know about this."

Jiang Wanli nodded.

The purpose of the temptation has been achieved, he sighed and kept silent.

Uncle Xie Fang knew that Jiang Wanli would not say anything more, so he asked, "What's your claim?"

"I want to know the truth." Jiang Wanli said slowly: "I am not like Wu Qian, who is determined to abolish the loyal king; nor is I like you, who only want to establish the country as soon as possible. I want to find out this matter before making a decision."

"There is no need to investigate, this must be a frame. If you investigate, you will harm the loyal king and the world."

Jiang Wanli said: "Back then I remonstrated with officials that 'a gentleman only knows what's wrong and doesn't know what's right', and I stick to my words."

"No! Brother Jiang, brother Ziyuan, don't check."

"What if?"

Uncle Xie Fang didn't speak any more, he digested the emotions in his heart.

The two old men looked at the West Lake with deep worry in their eyes.

"The literary meeting has begun, let's go..."

~~
At the literary meeting, after Ji Xixi sang a song, she got up and stood by the stage to listen to the comments of the literati.

Today's Wenhui is different from the past, without the excitement of "the young people in Wuling fighting for head-to-head".

Because Jiang Wanli and Uncle Xie Fang are both world-renowned Neo Confucian gentlemen, Jiang Wanli is also Zhu Xi's second disciple.Therefore, the literary meeting is more of a solemn atmosphere of discussing academics and commenting on political affairs, and poetry and prostitutes are just embellishments.

But Ji Xixi still felt that many people secretly looked at her with admiration.

She thought to herself that they may not really love sex, but because there are elders around, they all sit upright.

For example, Liu Chenweng, who was obviously absurd, once "touched a prostitute on a horse" and wrote a poem about it.

"At that time, the flying swallow was on the horse, who was the coquettish beauty? The delicate trembling beard was not stabilized, the waist was light and the cage was small, and the jade girl was the most worried..."

But looking at him now, sitting behind Jiang Gong, he looked completely old-fashioned.

But no matter how old-fashioned these people are, with her current status as the leader of Lin'an, if she can come to perform today, they should write a poem as a thank you.

Sure enough, the literati rushed to write some good poems for Ji Xixi, and they praised her a few words.

Ji Xixi thanked her, and looked at Wen Yunsun and Liu Chenweng.

Wen Yunsun, who was only 20 years old at the time, was the champion of the new division.

Liu Chenweng, who was only 23 years old at the time, was one of the most accomplished figures among the younger generation in the Ci world.

Looking at the world's literary world, they are the most watched young talents.

She then looked at them and said with a smile that she would like to sing a new song.

However, Wen Yunsun just politely said that Miss Xixi's singing voice is too good, but his lyrics are clumsy and he has no suitable lyrics.

Ji Xixi was annoyed at this person's aloofness at first, because she didn't want to get involved with prostitutes.But thinking about it again, people can say that is enough to give her face.

A young champion, neither arrogant nor impetuous, steady and self-restraining, and just right in size, I don't know what kind of person he is in the future.

She hurriedly bowed and thanked Wen Yunsun.

Everyone asked Liu Chenweng to write a poem, but he didn't refuse, and generously agreed.

"Today is to send Mrs. Xie back to his hometown, and to hear Miss Xixi's singing voice. It's a pity, but it's a pity. It's a pity. The old man is not talented, so I drafted words to describe it."

After Liu Chenweng chanted a word, the audience applauded.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Huimeng's achievements in poetry and poetry in the future can be traced to Duke Jiaxuan..."

Ji Xixi showed a sad face, but she was overjoyed in her heart, knowing that Liu Chenweng's talent in poetry is not a vain name.

In the future, when people say that Mrs. Xie went to the prime minister, they will mention her Ji Xige as a farewell.

She made some preparations and sang the new words while playing.

"Last year there was soil in the fields at Tai Sui, and tomorrow there will be dust on the walls of cigarettes. Immediately, the new couple will be red and purple, and the singing girls in front of them will be welcome back.

The hairpin swallow is better than the golden bracelet.Yan Ge and Zhao Wu moved the southerners.The adherents planted sticks and set up Tang scarves, and accompanied the children to watch the beginning of spring. "

……

The singing sound reached Tang An'an's ears, and she suddenly lost her mind.

Tang An'an has always been envious of Ji Xixi's talent, and feels that Ji Xixi's singing is more complete, and she can sing all kinds of tunes.

However, when he was learning the piano with Liu Niang, Li Xia once said to Tang An'an, "I think you have more aura..."

Thinking of this, Tang Anan shook his head, thinking that he no longer knew that person, so why bother thinking about it?
Think about it.

No wonder Hu's mother wanted to sing Jiaxuan's lyrics today because she wanted to ask Liu Chenweng for lyrics.

Liu Chenweng was absurd when he was young, but it is said that after he married his cousin Xiao Shi, the relationship between husband and wife became very strong and they restrained a lot.And today he came with his wife and brother Xiao Siji, presumably there will be no rumors spread.

After going through what happened in April, she felt that even if she is a great talent and has no power or power, it is better to spread less rumors and entanglements.

But words are still needed...

Ji Xixi has finished singing and successfully completed Hu's mother's explanation.

Next is Tang An'an.

She picked up the piano and prepared to perform.

Stepping forward to put the piano on the table, she was thinking about the lyrics while preparing.

Some people in the audience were commenting on Liu Chenweng's words, and there were voices of praise.

Suddenly, an old man was heard to speak, and the audience fell silent.

"Huimeng is a wonderful word, even now, I can still bully you when you are young. In 20 years, if I am still alive, I should regard you as Wenzong."

Liu Chenweng was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Xie Gong's words are serious, the boy is terrified, I dare not take this praise."

Uncle Xie Fang waved his hand and said, "In 200 years, the world will remember you, Liu Huimeng, but not me, Xie Defang. This is the so-called handing down of poetry."

Liu Chenweng was even more frightened, he didn't know why Xie Gong was so flattering.

In the future, he will take the imperial examination to become an official. Excessive praise will do all kinds of harm and no benefit.

Finally, Uncle Xie Fang said with a smile: "However, Huimeng is still young. With little experience, he needs to practice for another 30 to [-] years before he can become a giant in the Ci world."

Liu Chenweng finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"I dare not be a boy."

Xie Fangshu smiled, and said again: "Recently, I got three poems and two poems. You may wish to share them with all of you. These five poems are all written by one person. This son is only sixteen years old, but his poems are majestic and magnificent. The crown of armor is in the world. The old man asserts that in the next hundred years, there will be no one better."

"A crown in the world?"

"That's right." Uncle Xie Fang said solemnly: "Today is Liu Kezhuang and Yuan Haowen face to face, and the old man dares to say that even together with his poems, this young man is already the best in the world..."

Like a thunderbolt, the Gushan Wenhui seemed to start an uproar.

　Thanks to the leader "Captain Teemo is on standby" for the reward, adding updates according to the starting point practice, and specifically said to wait until it is on the shelves to add updates, thank you~~
　　
　
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