About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

What a bunch of people, they don't do their job and just think about playing some conspiracies and tricks.

Chi Weili said: "You are now very popular among the people, the army, and the outer court. Although it cannot be said that you can get everyone to respond, your words carry a lot of weight. Now that such rumors are spreading, it will undoubtedly be a great help to the prince."

"How exactly was it transmitted?"

"They have misinterpreted your poem. 'Why is the water so clear? Because it comes from a source of fresh water', this is obviously a poem to encourage learning, but they say you are recruiting students for the prince."

"..."

"What's wrong? Could it be... Hey! Are you kidding?"

"Ahem... Of course I'm not recruiting disciples, I'm just saying that getting rid of the old and bringing in the new is the most important thing in the world, and it's also true in the officialdom."

"You! @#*￥%..."

Chi Weili rolled his eyes at Li Qingcha in annoyance.

To be honest, her first reaction after reading this poem was to encourage learning. When she sent the poem yesterday, Fang Jingwu from Bailu Academy also interpreted it in the same way.

But there is nothing we can do when someone takes advantage of us.

The girl lowered her head and muttered, "This is very troublesome. Rumors can kill people."

Li Qingcha waved his hand.

"Not really."

"You...ah...I don't know whether to say you are optimistic or stupid. In the previous dynasty, there was a case where the crown prince was deposed due to rumors. It was said that the crown prince was adopted by the queen because she was criticized by the officials for not being able to give birth to a child. It was not legitimate."

"The prince was deposed because of rumors?"

"true."

Li Qingcha concluded that the rumors of the previous dynasty were by no means that simple.

But it should indeed be taken seriously.

She sat down and poured herself a cup of tea.

Chi Weili snatched the cup away and said, "Do you still want to drink the tea that was left overnight?"

Li Qingcha scratched his head.

"It shouldn't matter to a monk, right?"

"Just stay here and think about how to deal with this matter. I'll go get you a new pot of tea."

After saying that, Chi Weili took the teapot and left the room.

Li Qingcha watched her back and then fell into deep thought, wondering who was behind this.

From the perspective of benefits, the winner is undoubtedly the prince.

But the problem is that the voice of the people cannot determine the foundation of the country. Only one person's idea can really play a role.

Emperor.

In retrospect, such a radical strategy would have easily led to the loss of favor.

What's more, Li Qingcha had persuaded the prince yesterday not to act rashly, otherwise his old man would chop off his claws. No matter how bold the prince is, he wouldn't be so reckless as to ignore the advice, right?

Could it be that the Queen is walking alone?

The situation was complicated, and Li Qingcha was just looking at flowers in the fog and the moon in the water.

Perhaps only the emperor can find out the current situation.

Just as I was thinking about these tricks, the door was pushed open, and a tray of snacks and cakes was placed on the table.

She said, "Eat quickly. You will probably have to go to the palace to see the emperor after the morning court session."

Li Qingcha also thinks so.

She picked up a sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Hmm... so sweet..."

"This is a gift from the palace. Concubine Lin only prepared some for you, Master, and Junior Sister."

Unexpectedly, Concubine Lin still did it.

Li Qingcha tried it and found that it was indeed a craftsmanship that could not be found in the capital.

She swallowed the cake and then asked, "You said that the story spread throughout the city, but who did you hear it from?"

The rumors spread by the people were not acceptable, and the court never paid much attention to them.

But rumors can make a person appear guilty of something. If this matter was really fanned by someone as Li Qingcha judged, then they must find the source of the rumor.

Chi Weili tilted his head and recalled,

"It seems to be Mrs. Xu."

Li Qingcha was surprised.

"Mrs. Xu? Are you still engaging in madam politics?"

"What are you talking about? I don't even know him! Don't forget, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Many people will come to the Imperial Observatory to ask for colored glaze and metal tools. The Star Picking Tower has been crowded with people since early morning."

"Ah...whose family is Mrs. Xu from?"

"Xu Hanlin."

So, Li Qingcha still doesn't know who is who.

But it is enough to make clear that the other party is a Hanlin from the Hanlin Academy.

Chi Weili muttered, "Qingcha, don't think that the news came from the Hanlin Academy. It's mainly because the poem was so well written that all the scholars flocked to it, and the story behind it naturally became a topic of conversation."

Her meaning was obvious: the source of the rumor was difficult to trace.

Li Qingcha said "hmm" lightly.

I can feel that some people are gradually becoming impatient and are eager to try.

She was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

"Junior Brother Li."

It was Xu Weishen’s voice.

Chi did not leave to open the door.

Xu Weishen subconsciously glanced at his junior sister's attire and found that her collar and waist were all normal and not loose at all. He then turned his gaze to Li Qingcha.

"Junior Brother Li, the eunuch in the palace sent a message asking you to enter the palace now."

Li Qingcha nodded.

Judging from the time, the morning court session should be over.

She stood up and followed Xu Weishen out, with Chi Weili following closely behind.

Xu Weishen lowered his voice.

"Leave Beijing."

Li Qingcha was stunned.

"I?"

"Master predicted that the Emperor would let you leave the capital."

"..."

Sure enough.

If there hadn't been this rumor, the emperor would have been able to turn a blind eye. But when the rumor spread, everyone realized that Li Qingcha was a person that everyone had to fight for.

The prince is like this,

The second prince is like this,

The same is true for the seventh prince.

Leaving Beijing is undoubtedly the best choice.

Li Qingcha nodded.

"What does the teacher mean?"

Xu Weishen sighed.

"Master also thinks you should leave Beijing. You have too much luck and the impact you will have is too great."

"What's the impact?"

"..."

Xu Weishen remained silent.

Li Qingcha first looked towards the top floor of Zhaixing Tower, then looked towards the Imperial Palace.

A subtle feeling arose in her heart.

Chapter 521: Inspecting Yanzhou?

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the atmosphere in various government offices was very relaxed. Officials who reported for duty basically arrived in the morning and could go back at noon.

The imperial carriage passed by Liubukou.

Li Qingcha opened the car window and looked out.

The chief eunuch smiled and said, "Lord Li is the head of the reception department of the Ministry of Rites. Whenever he passes by, he always wants to take a look. It seems that Lord Li has a lot of feelings for the Ministry of Rites~"

Li Qingcha didn't respond.

The total time I have spent in the Ministry of Rites is less than five days, so let's just forget about the relationship.

She said: "The morning court ended very early today..."

The chief eunuch continued to flatter him, "It's all thanks to Lord Li's early victory in the autumn hunt. The atmosphere in the court is good, so discussing political affairs is naturally more effective with less effort."

hiss……

numb.

Li Qingcha was so blown away that he got goose bumps all over his body.

Fortunately, this awkward conversation didn't last long. The carriage passed Liubukou and went straight to Wumen.

The two got out of the car.

The festive atmosphere in the palace is also strong, and preparations are being made for tonight's evening banquet.

The chief eunuch led Li Qingcha to the Zhonghe Hall and stopped at the door. He then said, "The emperor has given an oral order that Lord Li can go directly to the hall to see the emperor after entering the palace without notifying him."

"It's troublesome."

Li Qingcha pushed the door open and walked in.

The emperor stood with his back to the door, his hands behind his back, staring blankly at a painting on the wall.

That painting was exactly "Asking for the Way".

He seemed so absorbed in watching that he didn't hear the door creak.

Li Qingcha cleared his throat.

"emperor."

The emperor moved slightly and turned his head.

"Come on, no need to salute."

"Yes."

Li Qingcha walked forward slowly.

The emperor stared at her, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Li Qing, I have read the poem you wrote yesterday. The words are very ordinary, but the truth in it is deafening."

Li Qingcha bowed,

"The emperor has rewarded you."

"There's nothing to praise. It's really a good poem, of a very high standard. I can't write it."