Chapter 688: All routines

The host of Huyang County is proud.
A house worth 12,000 taels was ordered on the spot.
Pei Man ordered a "small apartment". Gu Jiu gave her a discount and erased the fraction, totaling six thousand taels.
Gu Ling: "..."
Nothing happened to him the whole time.
After buying a house, Huyang was refreshed and planned to invite everyone to dinner.
Gu Jiu smiled and said, "Why bother to go near and be farther. Go to my place and you have everything you want to eat."
"Yeah!"
Huyang agreed with both hands, and sent someone to call on Gu Yu and Chen Min.
"Aunty is still thoughtful." Gu Jiu smiled.
Huyang said, "Minmin is my dear daughter, and I always have to think about her. When the house here is cleaned up, Minmin doesn't have to stay in the backyard of the county government office, and live directly here. It is spacious and convenient."
Gu Jiu said, "I'm afraid that Minmin is unhappy. As the saying goes, golden nests and silver nests are not as good as their own doghouses. Minmin is used to living in the backyard of the county government, accompanied by husband and wife, and Hemeimei. How can I easily agree to move out."
Pei Man agreed.
The group of people went up the mountain, and the carriage drove directly into Xiaozhu.
Gu Jiu instructed the kitchen to prepare food and drink, and to be a song to the night today.
After Yu Ge'er came back from school, he first completed the homework assigned by her husband, and then took his brother Heng to play in the garden.
After playing for a while, the two brothers came to Gu Jiu hand in hand.
"Mother, can we go play in the water?"
"No way! The weather is so cold that you can't enter the water. Only in summer can you enter the water."
Brother Yu had a small face and looked at Brother Heng very seriously, "Mother said, you can't play in the water until summer. You have to be obedient, you know?"
Brother Heng's face was like a bun with a grievance, still stuffed with meat.
"I want to play with water."
"I'll take you to play more fun, guaranteed to be more fun than playing in water."
Brother Yu coaxed Brother Heng and finally fudged Brother Heng away.
Seeing the two little kids going away, Huyang couldn't help laughing, "Brother Yu is kind of like a elder brother, so he knows how to play with his younger brother."
"The two little nephews are very good and very sensible. I will take them to play." Gu Ling was unwilling to sit and chat with a group of women, stood up, chased the two little nephews, holding one in each hand.
There was a giggle of laughter from the garden.
Huyang Zhao Pei Man blinked, "My niece, you have to hurry to have a baby. There is not much left in General Gu's vacation, right."
Pei Man lowered his head and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, the princess lady."
"The newlyweds are so sweet, I really envy me to wait." The Huyang princess tut.
...
The sun is shining and the breeze is fading.
Emperor Wende was in a good mood, suddenly thought, and asked all Aiqing to visit the Imperial Garden together.
The imperial garden, flowers and trees, the branches are green.
Vigorous and vigorous, it makes people feel ten years younger.
Emperor Wende's poems are prosperous, "It's a great spring, and we can't live up to it. It's better to write a poem for your love."
All the ministers responded, racking their brains to compose improvisational poems.
Emperor Wen De also asked people to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study, to record the poems of all Aiqing and pass them on as a good talk.
The ministers: "..." Every day, he was busy intriguing and fighting each other, and there was no thought to write poetry.
Poetry is something people who have no ambitions and have nothing to do.
This is a bitter all the officials.
If I knew it, I called the group of nerds in the Imperial Academy to make up the number.
At this time someone stood up and said, "I still remember that Master Li was appointed as Tanhua Lang by the first emperor, and he was outstanding in learning and has been immersed in poetry for many years. It is better to ask Master Li to write a poem today, and I won't be ugly."
"That's right!" The ministers agreed.
Even Emperor Wen De also looked at the book to Master Li.
Master Li smiled and waved his hand slightly, "Being busy with mundane affairs is not as talented as when I was young. Speaking of poems, the Sanyuan Gong of the year is better. I still remember the Lu Ming banquet back then, and the Sanyuan Gong poem flourished. He wrote ten poems in a row, and the official was willing to go down."
San Yuan Gong spoke from Master Li's mouth, and the scene fell silent in an instant.
The officials exchanged glances and secretly observed Emperor Wen De's reaction.
If Emperor Wende didn't care, the ministers wouldn't mind agreeing with Master Li.
If Emperor Wen De gets angry, he might fall into a rock and step on him severely.
Emperor Wende calmly glanced at the officials present, and then laughed, "Speaking of Sanyuan Gong, I also remember the Luming Banquet. I was young at the time, and I was sitting next to Prince Ren Xuan, watching Xin Xin During the imperial examination, people wrote poems and lyrics. During the period, Sanyuangong's poems flourished, and the poems came with open mouth, which was amazing. Even the first emperor personally said that he was a talent of the country."
"It turns out that Your Majesty also remembers the Deer Ming Banquet." Master Li looked nostalgic.
Emperor Wen De pointed at him and joked: "I remember Ai Qing did not behave very well at that Luming Banquet."
Master Li smiled relievedly, "Your Majesty is right. The ministers in the poem are not as good as Sanyuan Gong."
Emperor Wende laughed, and then said: "You are honest. This Sanyuan Gong, what's the situation now? Is he still alive?"
The ministers were silent.
How do they know whether Sanyuangong Yang Yuanqing is still alive.
At this time, a young official said uncertainly: "I heard that he was exiled to the northwest, he should be alive."
Emperor Wen De gave a hum, then looked at Chang En.
Chang En hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Sanyuangong was involved in a major conspiracy case and should have beheaded. The first emperor pityed his talent and changed to exile in the northwest. Counting time, it’s almost thirty years. Is he still alive, old man? The slave will ask someone to ask."
Lord Li suddenly said, "If you want to come to Sanyuan Gong, you should be alive. After all, Sanyuan Gong's identity is special. If he passes away, the local officials in the northwest dare not conceal the matter. This report will definitely appear in this report. These years, the Secretary for General Affairs has never received it. The funeral documents sent from the northwest, I think he must be alive."
"Are you still alive?" Emperor Wen De smiled.
When an official knew the opportunity, he said, "After so many years, I don't know how much Sanyuan Gong has left to learn."
"If San Yuan Gong was present today, I would be able to make a few poems for the occasion."
"Your Majesty, would you like to recall San Yuan Gong to the capital?"
I don't know who mentioned it.
Emperor Wende laughed, noncommittal.
The topic of San Yuan Gong, so it ends here.
...
When the tour was over, Emperor Wen De returned to Xingqing Palace and walked back and forth, leaving only Chang En to wait on him.
Emperor Wende flipped through the books and asked casually: "Why did the officials suddenly mention Sanyuan Gong in the Imperial Garden today? What's the reason?"
There must be a reason why a person who has been exiled for thirty years is suddenly mentioned.
Don't say anything miss, miss.
A court official, in front of the emperor, when he mentioned someone, he must have something to say.
In the court, never mention someone's name for no reason.
Chang En looked hesitant.
Emperor Wen De stared at him, "Is there anything unspeakable?"
Chang En hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the old slave heard that a bookstore is planning to publish a collection of "The Collection of Examination Papers of the Past Scholars Ranking", and now the streets are discussing this matter.
Yang Yuanqing is the only Sanyuan Gong in this dynasty, and his articles will definitely appear in the collection. Lord Li and Sanyuangong had the same year's examination, and they were again designated as tanghua. These two people will definitely be compared. The old slave also heard that Master Li and the Sanyuan Gong had never been at peace. "
"Oh, it turned out to be such a thing. Li Aiqing really bears a grudge."
Emperor Wende smiled, and asked: "Which bookstore actually thought of publishing the No. 1 Scholar's Best Collection?"
Chang En answered cautiously: "I heard that it was Wenqing Bookstore."
Emperor Wen De raised his eyebrows, "The Wenqing Bookstore that Gu Jiu opened?"
"Exactly!"
Emperor Wen De laughed, "Now she doesn't build houses or concrete roads, so she ran to publish books. However, she knows the general knowledge of publishing imperial examination-related books."
"Seven Langs Ten Battles to Pick the Flower Thieves" is also very popular in the palace.
Emperor Wen De was in the palace and had the honor to see this legendary novel.
On the same day, he reprimanded, "Don't do business."
Now that Gu Jiu wants to publish books on imperial examinations, Emperor Wen De is barely satisfied.
Emperor Wen De then asked, "Compare San Yuan Gong and Li Aiqing's articles together, which one is better?"
Chang En lowered his head, "Old slaves, vulgar people, don't know the knowledge of the article, and dare not make lies."
After a pause, he said again: "Old slave remembers that Sanyuan Gong also published two collections of essays back then. There is a collection of books in the palace. Your Majesty wants to read it?"
Emperor Wen De did not refuse, "Bring it. I also want to see how this Sanyuan Gong's talent is."
"promise!"
Chang En hurriedly ordered his godson to get the collection of Sanyuangong.
After fetching the anthology, Emperor Wen De first turned through it at will.
Rolled it and got in the eye, looking seriously.
"Sure enough, there are talents!"
In those days when Sanyuangong was brilliant, Emperor Wende was still young. He didn't like reading or poetry. He knew that Sanyuangong was a person. After seeing him at Lu Mingyan, he lost interest, and he never read Sanyuangong's articles.
After years of precipitation, Emperor Wende is now an emperor, and he is not comparable to that in his youth.
The collection of essays that I couldn't enter back then, but now I can't put it down.
"Send my will and call Sanyuan Gong Yang Yuanqing back to Beijing."