After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

On the eighth day of the eleventh month of the twenty-fifth year of the Zhaohua period, Chenshi!

The bell on the palace bell tower rang on time.

At this moment, time in Kyoto seemed to have stopped.

All the people looked in the direction of the palace, and those standing under the palace wall held their breath, with excited expressions on their faces.

Shangguan Hongyi, who was standing on the palace wall, also looked back at the Hanyuan Hall in the distance. The huge square outside the hall was already filled with civil and military officials.

That man will come to Hanyuan Hall wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

If grandpa is still alive...he should be standing in front of Hanyuan Hall waiting for Li Chenan's arrival.

She withdrew her gaze and looked in the direction of the Imperial City Division.

The mist has dispersed and the sun is rising.

The Imperial City Division has changed a bit now.

The black building is still there, and the crooked-necked big-leaved banyan tree is still there, but the Imperial City, which was once as dark and gloomy as the Palace of Hell, now has many more colors.

Although winter has entered, the autumn chrysanthemums still have the last touch of yellow.

Those buildings painted black have now been repainted in white or red.

If grandpa was still alive, he might not like it.

He would feel that the colorful Imperial City Division was not serious enough and was not enough to intimidate Xiao Xiao.

But the change in the Imperial City Division was what Li Chenan wanted.

So will grandpa and Li Chenan be estranged because of this?

His grave is on Shuiyun Mountain outside the city, facing Kyoto. If he had a soul in heaven, would he be looking at the palace at this time?

Grandpa has been gone for two years. In the past two years, he took Yufengwei to many places, but he finally returned here.

The Imperial City Division seemed to be his home.

But now everyone in the Imperial City Department is very busy, except for the thousands of dogs that Li Chenan brought back, there are only a few people.

The three thousand Wind Guards are not in the Imperial City Division. If there is no mission, they will be stationed in Tai'an City, the southern gateway to Kyoto.

In the blink of an eye, I turned nineteen. My grandfather once said that Huangcheng Division is not a place suitable for a girl to stay. If you find the person you like and get married, don't come here again.

The person you like...

Changsun Hongyi lowered his head slightly. Can that guy named Amu remember the agreement he made under the Sword Mountain?
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The backyard of Taiyuan University.

The small courtyard full of flowers is quite lively today.

There are five old people here!

In addition to Hua Manting and Wei Xuanmo, there are also Mei Fangxi, Wu Wen and Qiu Chen.

When the bell in the palace sounded, the five people all looked in the direction of the palace.

Hua Manting's old face is particularly bright in the sun.

Wei Xuanmo's expression was quite serious.

Mei Fangxi felt energetic as she stroked her long beard.

Qiu Chen and his wife were quite calm.

"The dust has settled!"

Hua Manting withdrew her gaze, patted open the mud seal of a jar painted with spring flowers, poured wine, and said with a smile:

"Although this wine was brewed by him, I actually gave it the name!"

"Every time I drink this Huapingchun, I feel like I'm in a trance!"

Putting down the wine jar, Hua Manting looked at the four people and said:

"More than two years have passed by in vain, but many things have happened in these two years, and many people have died."

"It's finally over."

"Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust, and this is the beginning of a new chapter."

"Come on, let's have a drink for today!"

The five of them drank together and put down their wine bowls. Qiu Chenfang asked:
"Today he ascended the throne as emperor, why didn't you go?"

"To put it into perspective, you deserve the most credit for him being able to reach this point. I thought you would personally host this ceremony!"

Hua Manting waved her hands and said with a smile:

"Actually, this enthronement ceremony is not as grand as you think."

"It's not that the officials don't pay attention to it, it's that he doesn't care about this ceremony at all."

"He came here two days ago and had an afternoon of tea with me and talked a lot." "There are memories and a future, but he didn't say how to carry out this ceremony."

"I couldn't help but ask, but he said... it was just a meeting."

"He said that the ceremony is not important. What is important is that in the following days, he will not be in the palace most of the time!"

Qiu Chen and others were shocked when they heard this!
Where can the emperor go if he is not in the palace?

Or most of the time...

"What is he going to do?"

Mei Fangxi asked in surprise.

Hua Manting smiled happily.

"He said that for matters like governance, he would draft a program and hand it over to the cabinet."

"He is going to Changle City next, but he is not going to live in the city, but to go to the science city that is being built there."

"He said that science and technology are the primary productive forces. I don't understand. His serious look doesn't sound like child's play, so let him go."

Mei Fangxi was stunned.

"No, you are the father-in-law, why don't you advise him to be more serious and become an emperor?"

"We are all old, and I will spend the rest of my life to see if he can achieve greater things besides poetry!"

"He can be a good emperor!"

"I imagine that he can create a peaceful and prosperous era for Ningguo!"

"This is obviously child's play for him!"

"Such great power has been given to the cabinet... I'm going to put it bluntly, but who can guarantee that Wen Boiyu and the others will not become another Ji Tai?"

"Absurd!"

Mei Fangxi beat her chest and stamped her feet, and he suddenly stood up.

"No, I have to go into the palace!"

Hua Manting raised her head and asked, "Why are you so excited, old guy?"

"Sit down and drink!"

"I'm telling you, Mr. Mei, as a father-in-law, I'm not in a hurry, but you are in a hurry!"

"Come on, come on,"

Hua Manting poured another glass of wine, looked at Mei Fangxi, and asked, "Do you think Huapingchun tastes good or not?"

Mei Fangxi pondered for three breaths: "It tastes good!"

"Isn't this right?"

"It is precisely because Huapingchun has changed the brewing method for thousands of years that it has its unique taste. He said, this is called science!"

“He recruited so many craftsmen from all walks of life with the purpose of creating more unprecedented things, which are unique, such as the spinning wheel and weaving cloth that he and the carpenters built in the plum garden. machine."

"You haven't seen it yet, I have."

"Let me tell you this, if his spinning wheel and loom can be promoted across the country, our textile industry in Ningguo will usher in earth-shaking changes!"

"The yarn spun by the spinning wheel is finer and more uniform, and the cloth woven by the loom is denser and more uniform."

"What's more important is that the time it takes to weave the same piece of cloth is half that of the best looms at the moment!"

"Think about it, if this thing can be popularized, our Ningguo's cloth production will at least double!"

"The cost of textile workshops will be greatly reduced as a result, and the fabrics produced will be better... Only cheap and high-quality products will be competitive in the market if they are sold to Wu State!"

Mei Fangxi was stunned for a while.

He seemed to understand, but also seemed to understand nothing.

He sat down slowly and asked doubtfully:

"But the emperor has to take care of world affairs!"

Hua Manting stroked his long beard and said with a smile:
"He said... what the people really care about is the trivial matters of having enough to eat, clothing, warmth in their pockets, money to spare, a wife and children, and a hot bed!"

"He said that people can live and work in peace and contentment only if they don't worry about tomorrow. This is a big deal!"

"As for those frivolous things, they are just memorial arches erected by the emperor sitting on the throne for his reputation!"

"It looks tall, but in reality...it's nothing like that!"

Qiu Chen immediately laughed.

This emperor is different!
Good.

He looked up at the palace, wondering what Li Chenan would look like wearing a dragon robe. (End of chapter)