Chapter 1108: Want to hear

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Ye Liuli answered without thinking, "Go to the pighouse."
Xia Yongling drew the corner of his mouth. "The experiment in the pighouse is not over yet, isn't it good for the emperor to go at this time? And ... the emperor has spleen and stomach discomfort, and the minister still suggests that the emperor go to some beautiful scenery, or ... digest."
Ye Liuli clapped his hands, "Yes! Ai Qing is right!"
"..."
Why is Xia Yongling speechless, because he has long been accustomed to the emperor speaking vernacular, and suddenly "Ai Qing" bursts out, very unaccustomed.
"Xia Aiqing, come and come." Ye Liuli beckoned to Xia Yongling with a smile, the feeling was like a big wolf calling a lamb.
Xia Yongling smoked again, but passed by obediently, "It is the emperor and the court."
Ye Liuli lowered his voice. "I heard that there are some college restaurants in every country and city. A group of scholars come together to talk about poetry and painting, all by the way, right?"
"Uh ... it does." Bragging? Xia Yongling had a hard time putting the word on the talented people, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be true.
"Then? While they are bragging, they must also talk about the state affairs, by the way praise and praise, right?"
"... return to the emperor, yes." Xia Yongling laughed-the emperor moved the title "朕" at this time, but what did the emperor want to hear?
Ye Liuli blushed, and in order to clarify the relationship, he also deliberately explained, "Actually, those scholars may not be so loyal. Similarly, I may not be as good as they say in their lips. They praise You aloud, in fact, they want to Can I happen to pass by some dignitaries and pass the words of praise to me here? My dragon heart is happy, can they also have a reputation? "
Xia Yongling chuckled, "... Yes."
This is indeed a small means for scholars and scholars, especially popular in Beijing. After all, there is a hair dryer at the feet of the prince who can easily spread to the ears of the emperor. but
This small method can only fool the bottom-level talents. People with a little knowledge know that those academies rarely communicate with the emperor or the courtier next to the emperor. Even the foreign ministers have not investigated the scholar's ancestors. Before the generation, I dare not easily convey it, after all, this is a responsibility.
Regardless of whether the relay can be successful, even if it is successful, the emperor really is Long Yan Dayue giving the scholarship to the scholar, and the minister is equivalent to the recommender, and the official scholar can also implicate the sponsor if he commits an offence.
If you are not a relative, you do n’t know why, who dares to recommend it?
The only hope for those talented people is that the emperor and the husband are in private visits.
But encountering the emperor and husband of Weifu private tour is harder than picking up gold ingots.
Ye Liuli rubbed his hands. "Let's go then?"
"Go? Where to go?" Xia Yongling had not responded for a while.
"Of course I went to see how the scholars bragged! But I have to explain in advance, I am not to listen to them flattering me, just to see everyone's talents." Ye Liuli pretended to be serious.
Xia Yongling pointed out that he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and his heart was full of emotions-Emperor, emperor, if you don't go around in Beijing, what do you do when you go to this remote country? This is Wuhuang Town, not even a city. There are not a lot of talents in the whole town, let alone higher literati. So many scholars come together to beat their luck?
But Tucao returned to Tucao, and Xia Yongling still said gently, "Yes, that minister accompanied the emperor to the academy."