Han Dao world

Chapter 692

Liu Xie also laughed.

After getting rid of the task of writing Zhang Xi's biography, and going out of the city to relax, Cai Yan obviously relaxed a lot and calmed down a lot.

In contrast, although he knew that this kind of situation would happen sooner or later, and he had a certain amount of mental preparation, he still couldn't hold back when it came to an end, so that he didn't want to see Fazheng, lest he lose his composure and his human setup collapse, so he could only hide in the Cai Yan is here for tea.

If you can see through, you may not be able to endure it. He hasn't cultivated to the level of Hu Guang.

Life is practice.

He has been a human being in his two lives, and the sum is only in his forties.If one considers that life experience cannot be simply added, he is still a complete novice when it comes to court tactics.

"Since we talked about Chen Zhongju, let's talk about Cao Jie, Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others by the way." Liu Xie put down his teacup. "How are you preparing for their biographies?"

Cai Yan turned around, asked Yuan Heng to fetch a manuscript, and placed it in front of Liu Xie.

Liu Xie was very surprised, she did not expect that Cai Yan had already written it.After receiving the manuscript, he flipped through it, and the first sentence made him frown.

"Scholars are pure and turbid, and eunuchs are loyal and treacherous. They cannot be generalized."

Liu Xie finished reading the article in one breath and nodded with satisfaction. "I can understand why you can't write Zhang Xi's biography. It's just that this article is published, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of controversy, and it's not ruled out that there will be bad words against you."

Cai Yan's "Biography of Eunuchs" records more than [-] eunuchs, including villains like Cao Jie and sages like Lu Qiang, and there are many eunuchs like Cai Lun who are skilled and have made outstanding contributions in their positions. people.

It can be said that apart from their common status as eunuchs, there is no difference from other biographies.If you don't consider this point, you can disperse them to other biography.

There may be praise and criticism in the evaluation, but the facts are almost certain. As far as the few things Liu Xie knows are concerned, they can be regarded as straightforward.

But Liu Xie can also guess that such "Biography of the Eunuch" definitely does not meet the standards of a scholar. Once it is released, it will definitely cause an uproar, and maybe someone will launch an attack on Cai Yan.

Just like Mi Heng attacked Meng Da.

He can be condescending, activate the keyboard man skills he has practiced in his previous life, and completely suppress Mi Heng, but Cai Yan may not have such psychological endurance.

"It's enough for me to have a clear conscience, why care about other people." Cai Yan smiled lightly. "Your Majesty said that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Since I want to be the first female order history in history, I am naturally prepared to accept various evaluations."

Cai Yan raised his teacup and signaled to Liu Xie. "If you know my sins, I will only be young, and I will leave my merits and demerits to future generations."

Liu Xie nodded. "Send this article to Hedong first, and print it all over the world."

"So urgent? This is just a draft and hasn't been revised yet."

"Then mark it as a draft, and let the people of the world help you revise it together." Liu Xie said: "There are no eunuchs in the palace now, and I don't want to have any in the future. It should be settled."

Cai Yan's eyes lit up, and he held his breath involuntarily.

The words of the Son of Heaven have profound meaning.

In comparison, no matter how big the disturbance caused by this biography is, it is not worth mentioning.

"Your Majesty, can I add this sentence?"

"Of course." Liu Xie nodded solemnly.

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When Mi Heng entered the Taiwei's mansion, his expression was numb and his body was a little stiff.

Yan Wen has been guarding the door, seeing Mi Heng's appearance, quickly arranged for a guard to send Mi Heng back to the small courtyard, lest he hit the wall halfway.

Kong Rong was still awake and was reading under the lamp when he heard footsteps and rushed out to check, startled.

"Zhengping, this is..."

"It's okay, it's okay." You Heng raised his hand, his eyes gradually recovered.

Kong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the guards, then helped Mi Heng back into the house, and ordered someone to fetch water for Mi Heng to wash.

After washing his face, Mi Heng basically returned to normal.He took a sip of hot tea, and told Kong Rong the whole story of his meeting.

Kong Rong was very puzzled while listening.

Isn't it expected that the Son of Heaven and Mi Heng are fighting each other? Why did Mi Heng react like this?Is it because the emperor suppressed his aura when he met him for the first time, and failed to display his due combat effectiveness?

This is possible, Mi Heng's performance today is indeed not good.If it is considered that he may save face for himself and cover up, the actual situation may be even more embarrassing.

"Zhengping, what do you think of the Son of Heaven?" Kong Rong said cautiously.

You Heng thought about it. "Situation from a high position, direct to the vital point, very people can guess."

Kong Rong looked at Mi Heng seriously, stretched out his hand to try on Mi Heng's forehead, and then tried on his own forehead.

Fortunately, Mi Heng's forehead is very cold, and she has no symptoms of fever.

"Is he really a saint?" Kong Rong chuckled and said, "Even if he is a saint, he is still too young. He has not reached this level of knowledge and experience."

Mi Heng nodded. "He is indeed not like a young man with a weak crown, but more like a young man. But..." You Heng thought for a while, then turned to look at Kong Rong. "Brother Wen Ju, do you think the people include common people?"

"Of course." Kong Rong didn't think twice.

"Is the transformation of the Yellow Turbans a rebellion, or is it a rebellion?"

Kong Rong froze for a moment, opened his mouth to speak, and swallowed the words when they reached his lips.

This question seems simple, but it is not easy to answer.

If the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, the imperial court would of course have to bear the charges of injustice, so wouldn't the scholar-bureaucrats who put down the Yellow Turbans help the evildoers?

If the change of the Yellow Turban was a rebellion, then so many people rebelled, wouldn't it mean that the court's efforts to promote Confucianism for a hundred years were wasted, and the education of countless scholar-bureaucrats was not as good as that of Zhang Jiao, a quack?
After all, it seems that the imperial court and the scholar-bureaucrats are both wrong.

"Zhengping, what do you think?"

"I thought about it all the way, but I couldn't figure it out." Mi Heng turned to Kong Rong, with flames beating in his eyes. "I think there's only one possibility, and that's that we're wrong. Something's gone wrong somewhere that's making us contradict ourselves and keep our ideas out of the way."

Kong Rong took a breath, thoughtful, but couldn't grasp that point.

"I think the emperor's brilliance may be that he has found this mistake and has a solution." Mi Heng's emotions gradually rose. "I'll think about it for two more days. If I still can't figure it out, I'll write the letter again. No, I'll go directly to the emperor and ask him for help in person."

Kong Rong almost laughed out loud. "Do you think you can enter the palace casually?"

Mi Heng glanced at Kong Rong, puffed out his chest. "The emperor himself told me that I can enter the palace to see you at any time. Even if it is midnight, he will get up and meet me."

Kong Rong was speechless, stared at Mi Heng for a while, and sighed.

Either Mi Heng is ill, or the Son of Heaven is ill, and the illness is not serious.

It's fine to enter the palace, let's ask Yang Biao to come forward tomorrow, let's ask the imperial physician to take a look.

(End of this chapter)