Just as he was talking, Emperor Jing came to this school for the first time for some reason. At this moment, he came from the path behind the master. Everyone was about to salute, but Emperor Jing stopped him with a gesture.
I saw Xin Yi stiffening his neck, looking forward, and said without shame:
"If Master thinks this is a good article, then Xin Yi can weave two pieces of this smelly cloth a day. "
The master stretched out a hand: "Oh? What's the explanation?"
"Because it's just made up!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone here couldn't help but laugh. The master was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He picked up the ruler in his hand and was about to hit Xin Yi's palm. The students on both sides kept winking, and the master didn't even Seeing that, I only gave him two boards to calm down.
“Did you write this beautiful article of yours?”
“No.”
“Let me just say, I obviously picked up your article, you Where did this come from? ”
“Master knows everyone’s academic background so well, can’t you tell whose article it is? ”
After saying that, Lu Xinyi threw away the brush in his hand, and the brush rolled on the table, staining a lot of ink marks on the so-called "splendid article":
"I don't care about this bullshit article today." If you don’t write anymore, you can just sit around and talk about things, and you can’t achieve anything by just flattering. , Flattery, you can sit back and relax by following me absolutely, so why are you fighting those battles? I would rather practice swordplay now!"
After that, she threw down her sleeves and packed up her things to leave. We are already in a desperate state, who is still in the mood to learn some articles that sit down and talk about the truth.
How could I know that after the master finished typing, he didn't say angrily: "Then what kind of article does the princess think is a good article?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Xinyi stopped looking at her and glanced at her All the students around him were princes and nobles, but none of them could truly carry the righteousness of their family and country on their shoulders.
She sneered and said: "It doesn't matter. As long as it can arouse the turmoil and lift the pure, make the poor feel full, the disabled feel happy, the lonely show joy, the powerless feel strong, and the pessimistic move forward, then it is good and useful. ”
“Rather than sit down and talk about justice, I refuse to look directly at my broken body and dare not face my own problems. The shortcoming is that articles that lock the minds of the people below with a big chain are the most harmful and smelly things in the world!"
Hearing this, everyone was silent, except those on the far side. Nasen raised his head and glanced at Xin Yi. He seemed to be touched by something in his heart, but he just swallowed and didn't say anything more.
A faint smile appeared on the Master's face: "What the princess said is not unreasonable. I only hope that the princess can remember what I said today and not let it become empty talk."
"The princess's lesson is over. I have nothing to teach anymore. The princess can leave on her own."
Xin Yi was confused, but this fulfilled her wish. She hummed in a low voice and refused to take any more books on the desk. When she turned around, she saw her father looking at her with a smile not far away. After some surprise, he walked towards the pavilion in the distance.
Passing by Emperor Jing and bowing to salute, Emperor Jing smiled and said:
“Let’s go to the garden with our father.”
The two of them walked in the garden one after the other. After a long silence, Emperor Jing asked:
"Tu Shansong is gone?"
Lu Xinyi nodded.
Emperor Jing looked into the distance with some sadness: "I thought you would go with him."
Lu Xinyi pouted: "He has his own destiny, I have my own We will cross the road together in the same boat and return home together."
Emperor Jing smiled and said nothing more. At this moment, Xin Yi suddenly had a strong feeling in his heart - this kind of walk may be rare in the future. Some beautiful scenes. She finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering her for a long time:
"Father, I would like to ask you, why at the beginning, everyone thought that I would marry Prince Yi, but you arranged for Tu Shansong, who has no status? Is it just because I am seriously ill? Are you not afraid of abortion? Did Zhang lose his heart as a minister because of this? It’s the right time for Jingguo to employ people.”
Emperor Jing laughed a few times. : "Niao Niao, I know that I am not a good emperor compared to my ancestors, but I want to be a good father."
After that, the father and daughter looked at the thin snow in the pond. , the breeze brought the sound of the flute, and for a moment, I felt that the wind was also mixed with a hint of warmth - spring is coming so soon!
Xin Yi looked at Emperor Jing, and after careful observation, he was shocked to realize that in just a few days, this emperor, who was still in his prime, actually had white hair on his temples.
"Niao Niao, do you want to ask my father why, in this critical moment, he always arranges for you to come and study this ethereal article that talks about Taoism?"
Lu Xinyi answered such questions with silence.
"Do you still remember the poems that your father taught you when you were a child?" The two were silent for a long time, and Emperor Jing suddenly said.
Lu Xinyi was in a daze. She had never written this paragraph before, so she could only shake her head here.
“Silly girl,” Emperor Jing smiled helplessly, but still touched the back of her head with a doting look on his face. Then, he looked at the winter color in his eyes sadly, “The wind and rain have blown out the lamps and candles. Why do you need to add phoenix reward when you are old? "
"The red sun is already three feet high, and the golden furnace is filled with fragrant beasts.
The red brocade lichen wrinkles with every step.
A beautiful woman dances with a golden hairpin, and when she is drunk, she smells the flower stamens.
I heard the flute and drum playing in the distance from the other hall.
This is a poem written by empress Li. I often recall my half life and feel that only in articles can I get a sense of comfort. When Yuyang Ji came to inspire me, I could only immerse myself in poetry. In songs, escape fate. ”
Since it is determined that Jingguo will be destroyed, why bother with a spring of glory? Since it is determined that he will have no talent for governing the country in his life, why should he fabricate his destiny to the throne?
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After chanting, Emperor Jing bowed his head, shook his head, and said with a smile: "After listening to your words just now, I was shocked. It turns out that my little princess has such courage and reason. Even if no one dares to refute, you are brave enough to stand on the right side." "
Lu Xinyi lowered his head in embarrassment: "Actually, Master is right. My father, I am also a person who is good at escaping."
Xin Yi felt something was wrong, and she hurriedly said: "What kind of difficulties does my father have? Don't underestimate yourself before the dust has settled. At that time, how could..."
But looking at Emperor Jing's eyes, she couldn't say anything else.
Emperor Jing looked at her with a smile and put his hand on her shoulder:
"Niao Niao, if one day you need to face something alone, you promise my father that you will never give up hope of life at any time, and never surrender to the mercy of fate."
Cold wind blows However, even with a thick cloak, I can't help but feel a stabbing pain on my face. Lu Xinyi looked at Emperor Jing and had no choice but to nod. This nod is a commitment and a determination.