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As soon as I got out of Chengle palace, I heard the sound of books coming from the front. When I looked up to the officials, I saw that there were dozens of blue shirt students sitting in the open field in front of Chengle palace.

All of them sat on the ground. The head of the school was Wei Xuanzhang, who was the owner of the Xianchang Museum. He was very old and had white hair and was wearing official clothes.

In fact, Wei Xuanzhang was a man of genuine talent and practical learning. However, he was too stubborn and stubborn. He offended many people when he was young. Later, he was sent to be the owner of Xianchang library. The owner of the museum is very suitable for his preaching personality. Although he has no real power, he has enjoyed himself in recent years. This time, the prince Guangyan promised the uto people to seek peace and set up a discussion hall in the great Wei Dynasty. Wei Xuanzhang strongly opposed it. In addition to those imperial historians, he made the most of his book. However, his official position is so low that he doesn't have the qualification to let Guangyan have a look at it. His heartfelt words are just an addition to the waste paper pile.

"Curator Wei?" The courtiers who knew him asked, "what are you doing here?" Then he whispered, "Sir, go back quickly. Your highness can't change his mind now."

This is still familiar with him once a student, do not want to see him offend the future king, just kindly remind.

Wei Xuanzhang, however, remained unmoved. He only looked at the direction of Chengle palace and said in a long voice: "Wei Chen, give advice at the risk of death. Your highness, please take back your life and do not let the uto open a forum in the great Wei Dynasty

There was no movement in Chengle palace.

The sun quietly sprinkled on the long ground outside the palace, as if sprinkled with a layer of fine gold. Young students are full of vigor and vitality, and their eyes are black and white. Old officials, like the setting sun about to set, stand in the spring breeze with a little residual brilliance.

He stood up slowly, his body, which had always been strong, was now old-fashioned and a little shaky. After standing still, he suddenly recited in a voice: "the weather is healthy, and there is manifold in it. He Yue is at the bottom and Rixin is at the top. Yu Ren said: "Haoran, Pei Cang Ming..."

After a pause, the students on his side chanted along with the old curator.

"…… Huanglu is a place of Qing Yi, Han and Tu Ming. The time is poor, but see, one by one blue

One by one!

Wei Xuanzhang recited the song of righteousness.

In Chengle palace, the prince Guangyan suddenly smashed the cup in his hand to the ground, "what did that old thing say outside? This palace is going to cut off his head! "

He knelt down and pulled down the corner of his robe! At least not before the grand ceremony! Wei Xuanzhang had no other charges, and he was also the owner of the Xianchang hall. He was not afraid of provoking discussions among the courtiers and the people... "

"It's just a little teacher. If you want to kill me, who dares to talk about it?" Guangyan was furious, "how can there be no accusation? He didn't put this palace in the eye and despised the royal family! What do you mean outside, threatening the palace? Joke! How can this palace be threatened by an old man like him? Believe it or not, the palace will immediately let people arrest all his students in prison, and see who dares to talk about this matter! "

"Yes, yes, yes." His heart rubbed his sweat and said, "even if you want to teach, please bear with me for a few days. Wei Xuanzhang had a strange temperament. When his Majesty was still there, he always said bad things... "

"This palace is not my father's kind-hearted," Guangyan gritted his teeth. "If he thought that this palace would be as tolerant as his father's, he would be very wrong!"

"That's nature." "But for now, your highness is better not to appear. Let him make noise outside, and it will be no later for your highness to settle accounts after the ceremony of his accession to the throne. "

Guangyan snorted and kicked open the lid of the broken cup in front of him. "Then let him live two more days."

Outside, Wei Xuanzhang is still chanting aloud. His old and shriveled body is upright and straight in the wind.

"Or Liao Dong hat, Qing Cao Li ice and snow. Or to be a teacher, ghosts and gods cry bravely... "

"…… Or to beat the thief Wat and break his head. It's the majestic nature of the atmosphere, and it's still cold for ever. "

After that, the young students read along with the old gentleman. It seems that they are not in front of Chengle palace and under the eyes of the officials, but in the school of Xianchang hall, reading and listening to righteousness in spring.

"For this reason, I look up at the clouds. My heart is sorrowful. Heaven has its limit. "

"Philosophers are far away, typical in the past, wind eaves exhibition books, ancient road color."

After reciting a song, there was no half reaction in Chengle palace.

Wei Xuanzhang stopped and looked at the courtiers in front of him.

The courtiers either avoided his eyes or were full of pity. Wei Xuanzhang stepped forward and walked up the steps tremblingly. As he walked, he took off his official hat.His voice was steady, as clear as a red bell. He only said, "if you are a general, you will be loyal and strong enough to break gold. He will devote himself to the day. He will fight for his life."

He also put down muwat in his hand, "civil officials are no better than military generals. Sages say that literature is well-known in morality. It is Jing who shares his position, and Wen Zheng is the most beautiful posthumous title, which can not be added."

He went to the last step, knelt down slowly, put his hat and muwat aside, and looked at the deserted Hall of Chengle palace. His voice was bleak and firm.

"Although I have no courage to fight and no contribution, I have only a loyal and righteous heart. Xianchang hall teaches students to read the books of sages and sages all over the country. Now it is my fault to see your highness go astray. If you don't admonish him, it will be my fault. "

"The war of war and the admonition of death and death are like clouds of cloud. Today, I dare to persuade your highness to rein in the precipice with a single life of my minister, so as not to make a big mistake."

"Old minister, please accept your Highness's life. You can't let the uto set foot in the territory of the great Wei Dynasty. You can't lead the wolf into the house and open the door to the thief!"

With these words, he suddenly bumped into the vermilion pillar in front of Chengle palace.

The blood splashed all over the ground in an instant.

The courtiers standing on the side of their bodies first gave a meal, and then they screamed. The students of Xianchang hall rushed in and surrounded Wei Xuanzhang in the center. Muwat and his official hat, which were put aside, were trampled to pieces in the chaos. In front of Chengle palace, they were in a mess.

……

Qinglan palace.

Languifei sat quietly reading a book. Not far from her, Ni Guiren looked at the smoke rising slowly from the copper stove, and her expression was a little anxious.

Tomorrow is the day when Emperor Wenxuan enters the imperial mausoleum and the day when they are buried. If they were more lenient, they would have a pot of poison to have a good time. If the boy was more careful, they would have died in the imperial mausoleum and suffocated.

"Sister, you still have the heart to read!" Ni Guiren finally couldn't help it. He stood up and went to Princess LAN and took the book away. "Tomorrow is the time of my death. If I don't believe it, are you really so calm?"

No one can ignore life and death. At that time, Ni Guiren competed with Princess LAN for favor. He was young and beautiful, and thought that he would replace her. Unexpectedly, Emperor Wenxuan was furious. After that, he gave Guangji to his concubine LAN to raise him. With Guangji in his hands, Ni Guiren restrained himself a lot and did not dare to go too far. However, he was not happy in his heart.

Now, however, she and Princess LAN have suddenly become the objects of burial together. They are no different from those vases that emperor Wenxuan buried with. Therefore, all the past enmities can be forgotten. For the moment at least, they are on one side.

There are no eternal enemies or eternal friends. Ni Guiren is impulsive and arrogant. After entering the palace, she has no intimate friends. Now, there is no one who can give advice for her. She can think about it and rely on her former eyesore.

LAN Guifei raised her eyes and looked at her. Her tone was still gentle as before. "Tomorrow is tomorrow. Why should you worry today?"

"Why worry?" Ni GUI humanitarian: "I naturally worry! Can't you see that there is something wrong with this edict? The emperor is always soft hearted, but others will just let you and me die? I think it's just a matter of extending that bastard's revenge. " She looked back at the princess LAN and said sarcastically, "I know that my sister is at her own pace and doesn't care about life and death. But doesn't she think about the fourth prince? My Guangji is still so small. You and I know what kind of disposition the prince is. Now we are dealing with you and me. After the crown prince ascends the throne, it will be guangshuo's turn and Guangji's turn. Are you going to watch your son die

Smell speech, LAN Guifei calm look, finally had a trace of slight fluctuation.

But before she could speak, he rushed in some palace men outside and whispered two words to the maid who was guarding the door. When the maid heard the words, she showed a surprised look. Then she walked quickly. When she came to the princess LAN, she said in a low voice: "Niang, something happened to Chengle palace."

Languifei and Ni Guiren look at her together.

"It is said that Lord Wei, the owner of Xianchang hall, risked his life to remonstrate with his highness and asked his highness to take back the Lord and succeed. His highness didn't respond, and Lord Wei ran into the pillar of Chengle palace. Many adults have seen it. Now there is a pot of porridge outside. The students in Xianchang hall are not willing to leave. "

"Remonstrance?" Ni GUI Ren frowned. "I haven't heard such words in this palace for many years."

Emperor Wen Xuan had a soft ear and was too tolerant. When the imperial historians wrote three letters, they would always read one, which would not be used in such a fierce way. However, in this way, even if Guangyan ascends the throne, he will also get the reputation of forcing an old minister to death. Most of the students in the Xianchang hall are from the family of xungui. The young people are the most energetic. They have witnessed the death of the curator. If Guangyan still insists on making peace with the uto people as at the beginning, it is not good to hear it coming out from inside and outside the palace.

Princess LAN held the handle of the chair and did not speak.

Ni Guiren said, "we are here to survive, but some people are still in a hurry to die. However, Wei Xuanzhang was already 70 years old and 80 years old, and he didn't suffer from death. I haven't had a good life for a few years now. I'm not willing to die like this. " She thought of extension and couldn't help cutting her teethLAN Guifei sighed slightly, and her maid helped her to stand up.

She went to the window, outside the sun is just right, spring, everything is thriving.

"Look at it, look at it more," Ni Guiren couldn't help sneering. "After tomorrow, I can't see it."

"Ni Shi," Lan Guifei turned to her and said, "do you want to live?"

"I know why."

"If you want to live." LAN Guifei's voice is gentle, in the quiet, seems to contain a layer of deep meaning, "according to the Palace said to do."

……

Heyan knew about Wei Xuanzhang's death, but now he is remonstrating with his life. When students in the past heard of this news, they came from all over the country to see his last journey.

He Yan was so easy to get into the crowd. He Xinying was holding the crying lady Wei. He was stunned when he saw him. When the new students came to take care of him, he Xinying came over and asked, "sister he, how did you come?"

In fact, in terms of age, today's "Heyan" can't be called hexinying sister. However, he Xinying always thinks that the elder sister who died may still be He Yan's appearance, so he ignores many rules.

He Yan replied, "Mr. Wei is Huaijin's teacher. It will take time for Huaijin to come from outside the city. I'll come and have a look first. Is Mrs. Wei OK? "

"Not so good." He Xin Ying shook his head, "curator Wei was afraid that he would have died. After the accident today, his wife found several letters in the wooden drawer in his study, which were the last words to his family."

He Xinying is also very sad. Because of her elder sister's reason, she lived in Wei Xuanzhang's house. Wei Xuanzhang usually stayed in Xianchang house and seldom came back. He Xinying spent more time with Mrs. Wei. Mrs. Wei has a gentle disposition and doesn't care about her former identity. Who knows It happens all of a sudden.

"I heard that curator Wei wanted his royal highness to take back the order of making peace with uto people," he Xinying asked tentatively, "now..."

He Yan wry smile, "I'm afraid not."

Prince Guangyan, how could he change his mind because of Wei Xuanzhang's life? I'm afraid that this man is not only not half ashamed, but also angry at Wei Xuanzhang's ignorance.

Just thinking about it, a voice came from behind: "sister he, how are you here?"

He Yan looks back and finds that Lin Shuanghe and Yan He are coming in from outside. They used to be students of Xianchang hall. When they knew about this, they came here without stopping.

"Didn't Huaijin come with you?" Yanhe looked around.

"Today, he is on duty, practicing in Nanfu military exercises outside the city." He Yan sighs in his heart. Unfortunately, if Xiao Jue happens to be present today, he may be able to stop Wei Xuanzhang.

"Is general Yan not here today?" He Yan looks forward to Yan.

Yan he was very angry: "if I were there, how could I let this happen?"

Because emperor Wenxuan died and Guangyan acted so wantonly, Yan he was dissatisfied. He didn't want to go to the imperial court. He found an excuse not to be there. Anyway, Guangyan Shangchao was just a cover, but now he just took the opportunity to eliminate dissidents. Who knows when he's not there, something big happens.

"I'll see my mother." Lin Shuanghe raised his feet and walked in.

Although Wei Xuanzhang was pedantic and strict with women, he didn't have concubines in the house. In recent years, he and Mrs. Wei came together. Now, he left Mrs. Wei alive, and the blow to Mrs. Wei can be imagined.

The young students all knelt down before the old man collapsed and collapsed. Wei Xuanzhang, who had been wiped with blood, lay quietly. His official robes were crumpled and covered with dirt and residual blood. However, it seemed that he was cleaner than anyone else.

He Yan looked at it and felt very sad.

Although the old gentleman used to be rigid and strict in the Xianchang hall, the young people always secretly scolded him for being stubborn, but it was also him who bravely stood up when all the ministers were wise to protect themselves. Just as he had taught him, "read the books of sages and do loyalty", and finished the last lesson.

Lin Shuanghe's voice sank. His eyes and eyebrows were not as brisk as before. He only said, "Mr. Wei is righteous..."

"Gao Yi is useless," Yanhe sneered. "Look at the one in the palace, has there been any movement? Believe it or not, in a few days' time, the Utopians will still appear in the streets of shuojing! "

"I really don't understand," Lin Shuanghe murmured, "why does the prince insist on doing so? Even people like me who don't understand the affairs of the dynasty can see that if they are not of our race, their hearts will be different. Can't he see it?"

"He didn't see it." He Yan light voice way: "just ask for something."

Yan He and Lin Shuanghe look at him together.

Lin Shuanghe frowned and asked, "sister he, what do you mean?"

Yanhe did not ask questions, but looked at her thoughtfully.

He Yan thought for a moment and motioned Yanhe to go aside. Yanhe could not bear to say, "what can I do if I have different identities? I fall in the eyes of others. What can I do if gossip comes out?"

He Yan said:However, he is particularly clean in this respect, and most of the family rules are very strict.

In the past, Heyan might have been joking, but today, she really did not have the heart to laugh with Yanhe. She asked in a deep voice, "general Yan, have you ever met the fourth prince?"

Yan he was stunned and his eyes gradually changed. After a while, he began to speak in a low voice: "what do you want to know about this matter?"

"Tomorrow is the time to enter the imperial mausoleum." He Yan looked at him, "according to his Majesty's edict, the imperial concubine and empress are going to be buried together. How can the four princes stand by. Besides, Mr. Wei's accident today General Yan, "she asked," you should know. "

Yanhe's look changed a few times. His arrogance and impatience were withdrawn and gradually became calm and cold.

He said, "Marquis Wu'an, that's it. There's no need to ask."

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