After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 547 The Secret

Wen Weng Academy.

Jiuqu Pavilion.

The sky is full of stars.

A lotus pond.

a lamp.

A jug of wine.

Two people.

Two gray-haired old men.

One of the old men was concentrating on writing, while the old man on the opposite side stretched his neck and watched very carefully.

It seemed uncomfortable to look at it like this, so the old man got up and sat on the right side of the old man who was writing.

He still had a glass of wine in his hand.

He seems to have forgotten to drink.

Although his eyelids were a little droopy, his old eyes were still clear, and they didn't leave the paper even when they moved their positions.

His eyes seemed to be glued to the words on the paper.

His thin face gradually flushed with excitement.

He is Mei Fangximei Boss Confucianism from Wenweng Academy!
As a great Confucian, of course he is a learned man.

It is extremely difficult for a Confucian who has lived to his age to be excited.

The sacred science has been seen through.

Poetry and articles are also thorough.

In this life, I will also play through the romantic affairs.

So, he came to Shuzhou more than ten years ago, came to Wenweng Academy, declined the invitation of Shuzhou gentry and rich family to be the principal of this academy, and he became a teacher with peace of mind.

He devoted himself to teaching and educating people here.

Leave behind the scenery you have seen in the past.

Even regarding Ningguo's state affairs, he no longer intervened because of his sadness.

He is hidden here.

It was already calm.

It's already hot and cold.

But at this moment, when he looked at the pen that was moving on the paper, and the traces of the pen's edge, he realized that his heart that had been calm for a long time was actually excited again——

The person who wrote it was Hua Manting, an old friend from the past!
Hua Manting wrote a poem!

The title of the word is "Broken for a while!" "

This is Li Chenan's No.16 song written during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year!
The name Li Chen'an had been introduced to Shuzhou at the end of last year.

It is precisely because of the fifteen poems he wrote during the Mid-Autumn Festival that the first emperor named him a poet!
Those fifteen poems, and even those poems written by Li Chenan earlier, he knew everything that was introduced to Chongqing Mansion.

After all, such poetry is unparalleled in the world.

He greatly appreciates it.

I also admire it very much.

It's just that I have been unable to get the No.16 poem written by Li Chen'an on Mid-Autumn Night, and I feel regretful, but unexpectedly, Hua Manting came here today, and he actually knows the No.16 poem!
This is of course another excellent song.

I was drunk and looked at the sword by the lamp,

Dreaming of blowing the horns back to the camp.

Eight hundred miles under his command,
The sound of the fifty strings turning over the plug.

Soldiers on the battlefield in autumn.

That young boy, he actually wrote such sonorous and heroic words, which made Mei Fangxi a little unbelievable.

But I have to believe it!
Hua Manting finished writing the poem, put down the pen in his hand, turned to look at Mei Fangxi, and smiled slightly:
"It's a pity that it happened in vain to end the affairs of the king and win the fame before and after his life... This is a pity that the ambition is not fulfilled!"

"Now do you understand why I came here to find you?"

Mei Fangxi did not answer.

He took the word and carefully read it three times.

The ink on the paper was dry, so he carefully put the paper away, put it in his arms, and then looked at Hua Manting:
"You answer my two questions, and I will agree to all your requests."

Hua Manting raised his eyebrows and raised his hand: "Ask!"

"The girl riding a donkey next to Li Chen'an is really the daughter of you and Xiao Mantou?"

"Yes!"

Mei Fangxi pondered for three breaths, and then asked: "For your son-in-law to be able to become emperor?"

"No, for Ningguo!"

Mei Fangxi's old eyes narrowed slightly: "I remember Wen Zhuyu once commented on you."

"What does he think of me?"

"He said that you are actually a mean, ungrateful and ruthless person!"

Hua Manting stroked his long beard and smiled slightly: "He's right!"

"Since he is a mean, ungrateful and ruthless person, why would he suddenly care about this country?"

Hua Manting picked up the wine glass and took a sip before saying:

"Maybe I'm old!"

"Xu Shi finally found a person with a compatible temperament."

Mei Fangxi frowned: "That's it?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Mei Fangxi took a deep breath, "Li Chen'an, is he Empress Lu's son?"

"no!"

"Then whose son is he?"

"Is this important?"

Mei Fangxi pondered for a while, "Is the eldest son of the emperor still alive?"

"really!"

"Who is the eldest son of the emperor?"

"Only Fan Taohua, He Xishan and Qin Huaiyu know about this!"

Mei Fangxi stared at Hua Manting:
"But Fan Taohua is already dead, He Xishan went to Yue Kingdom, and Qin Huaiyu... It is said that he also died in Changle Palace. There is indeed a temple on Xishan, and that temple is indeed called Jishan Temple."

After a pause, Mei Fangxi leaned over and said again: "But that is an empty temple!"

"He Xishan has really lived in Jishan Temple for nearly 20 years, but that child has not been in Jishan Temple 17 years ago!"

Hua Manting suddenly laughed: "I think, when Li Chen'an arrives in Xishan, He Xishan will come back, and the eldest son of the emperor... will come back too!"

Mei Fangxi was slightly taken aback, "You mean... the eldest son of the emperor was sent to Yue by He Xishan 17 years ago?"

"It shouldn't be. I just think that if the prince died or didn't come back, Mrs. Fan wouldn't make so many arrangements in Shuzhou, and wouldn't let Li Chenan come to Shuzhou."

"Since she has tried everything possible to get Li Chenan to come, of course she must fulfill Empress Lu's long-cherished wish."

Mei Fangxi thought for a moment, "How do you conclude that all that Mrs. Fan did was to bring the eldest son back to the throne?"

"Don't forget, Li Chen'an is the future son-in-law of Zhongli Mansion after all!"

"It is more in the interest of Zhongli Mansion for Li Chenan to ascend the throne... If Fan Taohua really set up such a situation, why can't he just lure out the eldest son of the emperor and kill him, removing the last obstacle for Li Chenan's ascension to the throne?"

Hua Manting was also silent for a moment, "Queen Lu planted four trees in the capital, and one of them is in Dingguohou's Mansion!"

"You know that Shangchehou's Mansion was not wronged by the emperor..."

"In the 25th year of Jingtai, Lu Zhanxiao was recommended by Ning Jingrong to lead the army to attack Yong. In the 27th year of Jingtai, Lu Zhanxiao destroyed the Yongguo, and in the 30th year of Jingtai, he returned to Kyoto. He was named the general of the Fuguo by the late emperor and waited in the car!"

"Before Emperor Jingtai passed away, Mr. Chunfu wrote the imperial edict for succession. The throne should have passed to the second prince, Ning Jingrong!"

"Ning Jingrong should be the legitimate emperor of Ning Kingdom!"

"The person Lu Zhanxiao wanted to assist was originally Ning Jingrong."

"But after the death of Emperor Jingtai, the edict was changed, so the current Emperor Zhaohua ascended the throne as emperor!"

"In the third year of Zhaohua, he gained a firm foothold in the court. He used Lu Zhanxiao's intention to rebel and killed Lu Zhanxiao's entire family, but it was Xi Wei who took the blame..."

"What I want to tell you is that Empress Lu did not intend to marry Emperor Zhaohua!"

"She should have married the Second Prince Ning Jingrong!"

Mei Fangxi was stunned.

Hua Manting added another sentence: "But Emperor Zhaohua married her... She is also amazing, she gave Emperor Zhaohua a green hat!"

(End of this chapter)