Planting a fairy in ancient times

Chapter 188. 188. Return to Beijing
Zhou Taifu taught Xuanyuan Muye poetry.

Xuanyuan Muye hates making poems the most, and the poems he makes are often mediocre.Straighten Zhou Taifu's beard.

"Really? Grandpa, you must keep your word. As long as Zhou Taifu praises my poems, you will let me go to Changzhou County for a few days at the end of the year, okay?" Xuanyuan Muye pleaded.

Xuanyuan Muye did not forget that he had promised Chen Qingfeng that he would go to Changzhou County when the sweet potatoes were harvested.

The results of it?
Xuanyuan Muye was first locked in the mansion by his father and was not allowed to go out for half a step. Now he was dragged into the palace by the emperor's grandfather, and he didn't even have a chance to go home. How did he get to Changzhou County?

Xuanyuan Muye wanted to go to Changzhou County, but he was actually looking forward to seeing "Sister Fairy" again.

Emperor Tianjing has already ordered people to try to grow sweet potatoes in Huangzhuang, a suburb of Beijing.

Xuanyuan Muye wanted to thank "Sister Fairy", it was the gift of "Sister Fairy" that saved the people of the Xuanyuan Dynasty from suffering from hunger.

"When will I stop talking? As long as Zhou Wenchang comes to me and praises you for writing a good poem, I will promise you to go to Changzhou County for a few days." Emperor Tianjing nodded and agreed.

Although the way of poetry is not particularly important to the emperor.

But Emperor Tianjing is a person who likes to pursue perfection.

Xuanyuan Muye's aptitude is excellent, and he learns things quickly and well.

Emperor Tianjing knew that the reason why Xuanyuan Muye was not good at learning poetry was simply because Xuanyuan Muye didn't want to learn.As long as Xuanyuan Muye is willing to learn, he will definitely achieve results soon.

Xuanyuan Mingliang's favorite little grandson is absolutely the most perfect, how can he be complained by that old man Zhou Wenchang?
"Thank you, Grandpa Huang! Grandpa Huang, I'm going to learn how to compose poetry from Taifu Zhou. Goodbye, Grandpa Huang." Xuanyuan Muye jumped up happily and ran away.

"Li Banban, how long does it take for Muye to write a good poem if he puts his heart into it?" Emperor Tianjing looked at Xuanyuan Muye's lively back disappearing in front of his eyes, then turned his head and asked cheerfully.

With Xuanyuan Muye's company, Emperor Tianjing was in a good mood during this time, and Li Huaiji's mood also changed accordingly.

"Long Live Lord, according to my opinion, Prince Rui's son will definitely be able to write a good poem before the end of the year." Li Huaiji said with a smile.

"Li Banban, do you have the same confidence in Muye as I do?" Emperor Tianjing asked.

"Long Live Lord, this servant does not have confidence in Prince Rui's son, but in you, Long Live Lord. The person you fancy is actually something in the pool?" Li Huaiji patted a rainbow fart calmly.

"Hahaha... Li Banban, you still understand me." Emperor Tianjing laughed happily.

"Long Live Lord, you learned poetry back then, and it only took half a year to complete it. This old slave thought that Prince Rui's son is as smart as Long Live Lord, so that's why he said that." Li Huaiji smiled and explained speak.

"Li Banban, you are right. Among the dozens of children and grandchildren of Xuanyuan Mingliang, Muye is the one who resembles me the most. Not only does he look like me, but he is also as smart as me." Tianjingdi laughed happily. .

Li Huaiji was stunned.

Li Huaiji really wanted to remind Emperor Tianjing.

Long live, are you old and dizzy?Prince Rui's son has an oval face with red lips and white teeth, how is it similar to your square face full of edges and corners, Lord Long Live?Also, Prince Rui's eyes are like Princess Rui's, a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, while your eyes, Lord Long Live, are the mighty red phoenix eyes.It doesn't look like it at all, okay?

After all, Li Huaiji was Li Huaiji, so he would definitely not spoil Emperor Tianjing's interest by saying bad words.

"Long Live Lord said that Prince Rui's son is most like you, Long Live Lord." Li Huaiji echoed.

As long as Emperor Tianjing is happy, let alone peach blossom eyes and phoenix eyes, even if Emperor Tianjing says that the white and tender son of Prince Rui is as black as black charcoal, Li Huaiji will agree without hesitation.

"Muye has changed a lot during this period, and he will definitely be surprised when Chaoyang returns." Emperor Tianjing said cheerfully.

"This is all taught by you, Long Live!" Li Huaiji laughed.

"Report to Lord Long Live, Prince Rui and the Prime Minister are asking to see you." At this time, the young eunuch Gao Baozhu came in to report.

Gao Baozhu is Li Huaiji's disciple and grandson, he looks smart, and he was just transferred to serve in front of the imperial court a few days ago.

"Xuan~!" Emperor Tianjing put away the smile on his face and said.

According to Emperor Tianjing's estimate, it would take at least a month or more to investigate the case of Wu Zhiyuan's theft and sale of official grain before the investigation revealed the truth.

Calculating the time, Cui Shi'an and Xuanyuan Chaoyang have only been in Pingjiang Mansion for more than 20 days. They are not handling cases in Pingjiang Mansion, so why did they return to Beijing early?Could it be...the food shortage in the official warehouse of Pingjiang Mansion is huge?These two people rushed back to the capital to ask for help?
Thinking of this, Emperor Tianjing couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart, it's strange that he can laugh.

"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty is blessed and safe!"

"See my father, my father is blessed and safe!"

After Cui Shi'an and Xuanyuan Chaoyang entered the upper study room, they saluted and greeted Emperor Tianjing at the same time.

"Get up! Li Huaiji, give me a seat." Emperor Tianjing said lazily.

"Thank you, Majesty!"

"Thank you, father!"

After Cui Shi'an and Xuanyuan Chaoyang thanked each other, they sat down on the brocade stool that Li Huaiji had brought over.

"How are your errands going? Cui Aiqing, please tell me!" Emperor Tianjing waited for the two to sit down, and gave instructions.

"Your Majesty, this matter is a bit complicated. I am afraid that if the matter spreads, it will be detrimental to the dynasty, so I hurried back with His Highness Prince Rui..." Cui Shi'an balabala put himself and Xuanyuan Chaoyang together. I went to Pingjiang Mansion to see and hear, and picked some important things to tell Emperor Tianjing.

When Emperor Tianjing heard that the fireball was falling from the sky and almost burned the Pingjia official warehouse, he raised his hand and pressed down, signaling Cui Shi'an to stop for a while.

"Cui Aiqing, you said that many people in Pingjiang Mansion saw a big fireball falling from the sky and landed on the official warehouse? Was it really a fireball falling from the sky or was it fabricated by someone?" When Emperor Tianjing asked this sentence, His face was ugly.

As long as "God" and "God's will" are involved, Emperor Tianjing will inevitably think more.

Who made him, the emperor, also be called the "Son of Heaven"?

The fireball from the sky burned down the official warehouse, this matter can be big or small.

If someone is using it to spread rumors, they will definitely say that Emperor Tianjing, the "son of heaven", has lost his virtue, so God is dissatisfied with Emperor Tianjing.

In the first half of this year, several state capitals were hit by disasters.

In the court hall, there is already a letter from the imperial history to Emperor Tianjing, requesting that Emperor Tianjing choose a date to sacrifice to the sky, and then issue a "crime edict" or something, praying for God's forgiveness, and granting the people of the Xuanyuan Dynasty a prosperous and prosperous year.

(End of this chapter)