Volume 3 The Holy Dynasty of the Youth Chapter 22 Is He Actually the Son of the Demon Race?
Li Tang was sitting on the canopy, accepting the people's pilgrimage. Everyone on the street praised the benevolence and righteousness of the current saint, but when he raised his head, his eyes were on the Ninth Prince.
As time passed, Li Tang could clearly see the current situation. At this moment, his hatred for Li Chen reached its peak. But at this time, halfway through the journey, the people of the other half of the city were looking forward to it, so they had no choice but to walk on.
The Thirteenth Prince was surrounded by people from the palace and looked at Li Chen's scenery from a distance. At this moment, his heart felt like he was being pecked by a snake. He was one year older and many words he had just chewed in his heart over and over again.
"I will definitely kill him with my own hands!"
The second prince was sitting in the attic, only glancing at this scene through the shadow of the redwood of the painted boat. He was the first person in Kyoto to know about Li Chen's return. Looking at Li Chen's scenery now, he had already guessed that this scene would happen, but he
Thinking of Li Chen's words yesterday, he couldn't think of much revenge at this moment, but of course he refused to admit that he was afraid of the other party. The teacup in his hand trembled slightly and made a rapid thump on the table.
Voice.
"Your Majesty Ninth Prince!"
In the crowd, some bold girls asked the maid to throw embroidered balls to Li Chen. Seeing that the soldiers on both sides had no reaction, they seemed to have set a precedent. More and more wealthy ladies threw embroidered balls, and there was like a rain in the air.
The dripping hydrangea rain.
When passing by Chun Shibo, the wealthy ladies upstairs all threw their hydrangeas at Li Chen, especially the oiran girl who had sung to Li Chen all night. At this time, they aimed at Li Chen's head one by one as if venting their anger.
Throw it down.
The rich young lady on the ground sneered at the rich young lady upstairs: How could these little prodigals go to a place like Chunshanbo if they don't see what kind of divine figure His Highness the Ninth Prince is.
The parade lasted until noon, and when Li Tang became increasingly bored and even irritable, he finally returned to the imperial city.
After getting off the horse and entering the palace, Li Tang asked Li Chen what he thought just now. Of course, Li Chen could see what his father was thinking. He bowed and smiled and said: "This is the people's love for your majesty and the holy dynasty, and
What does it matter to me?"
Li Tang was now slightly satisfied, turned around and ordered his servants to prepare for the banquet.
The banquet is a gathering of nobles. They are on a higher level and in a higher position than ordinary people. They don't talk about the people's livelihood of the Holy Dynasty, they only talk about the joy of the moment, and occasionally speculate about the most likely successor to the Holy Dynasty.
Which prince is it? Some people dance to the sound of the piano because they drank too much wine. It seems a bit funny, but this is the elegance of noble people.
After the banquet, Li Chen stayed at the house for ten days. This was his punishment for killing Tong Kaiwen, the young minister of Dali Temple. However, the house was not as deserted as before. Officials often came to the house with heavy gifts. Although they knew that the Ninth Prince was now
The possibility of sitting in that seat is still not as good as that of the second prince or the thirteenth prince, but with the achievements and cultivation of Yuanmo Mountain, who can say for sure?
Ten days later, Li Chen was announced to the palace again.
Li Tang's expression was much gentler than before. He looked at Li Chen standing in front of him and said with a smile, "Sit down. I'm going to talk to you today. You don't have to hold back like this."
Li Chen declined and said that in front of His Majesty, elders and younger ones should be respected, so Li Tang did not continue to remind him and instead asked about Li Chen's experience on Yunmo Mountain.
Li Chenyu asked and answered, knowing in his heart that Li Tang must have some arrangements for calling him here today, and this matter must be risky, otherwise he wouldn't be acting like he is now.
After chatting for a long time, Li Tang asked: "There are three months until the imperial examination. Do you have any opinion on this matter?"
Li Chen knew the topic was coming and said, "This is a grand event to select talents for our holy dynasty."
Li Tang sighed and said: "But you know, now the common people always say that those who are listed in the annual mid-term list are the children of wealthy families or temple officials, and they are quite critical. I can't sleep at night because of this recently. As a person,
The prince should also know the principle of treating the people of the Holy Dynasty equally."
Li Chen vaguely understood what Li Tang meant, and followed him and said, "I would like to share my father's worries."
Li Tang smiled and said, "I have been thinking recently that the reason why there are so many wealthy children in the imperial examination is that they have access to many classics on a daily basis, but ordinary people do not have such opportunities. In this case, why not think of a way to let more people
They all have the opportunity to come into contact with various classics."
Li Chen thought for a moment and knew what the emperor was thinking. Nowadays, many people in the imperial examinations are children of aristocratic families every year. What Li Tang just said about wealthy families or temple officials actually refers to only children of aristocratic families.
The emperor wanted to get rid of the current situation, but he was worried that this matter would make the family dissatisfied, so he pushed him out. Even if the family was really dissatisfied in the future, he, the ninth prince, would be the scapegoat.
Li Chen did not refuse, bowed and said: "As the prince of the Holy Dynasty, I should do something for the people of my Holy Dynasty."
Late that night, the chirping of birds and insects in spring was the fresh color of this season. It sounded like the sound of dew-covered leaves rustling due to the dampness.
Taishiyuan.
The Imperial Master looked at the fate book in his hand and asked, "How is this possible?"
The content of the destiny book made him even doubt the destiny book for the first time. The destiny book of Taishiyuan was related to the vitality of the Holy Dynasty. It was the first time in so long that a person's identity was so accurately approved.
"The last time the destiny book said that the Holy Son of the Demon Clan was in the temple, and then I searched the entire temple, but there was no trace. Now that I think about it carefully, the Ninth Prince had already gone to Yunmo Mountain at that time, and he was indeed a member of the temple.
, and he has entered the imperial city, but if he is really of the blood of the demon clan, how can he enter the imperial city? Moreover, the approval of Lone Star ten years ago is also a phenomenon that can only be achieved by the blood of the royal family! "
All kinds of doubts are anomalies that are impossible to combine. Even if they are placed on any one person, they are enough to shock the world. Now they are gathered into one person. The national master has always been good at all kinds of plans. Now he can't help but be confused, "What on earth is this?"
What's going on?"
Chapter completed!