The rise of the prince

Chapter 52 Eight people go to Beijing

It snowed again at night in Kyoto, but it was only light snow, but it was getting colder.

Generally, the days before and after the year should be the coldest, that is to say, it is not yet the coldest time. Li Ye doesn't want to go out. He hasn't been to Tingyulou for several days, and he teaches math to two girls at home every day.

Qiu'er is easy to learn, because she has a strong comprehension ability, and she is often immersed in it.Yue'er, however, has a big head and looks in pain. This is probably the difference between a top student and a bad student.
On the contrary, although Yan Kun didn't explain to him, he would personally come to report to him every few days to report the situation there.

No matter how cold the weather is, it can't stop the enthusiasm of the scholars. After all, listening to Yulou's "November [-]th Storm and Rain" is famous in Kyoto, and if you can go to the third floor, you can get a good reputation, although it is not as important as the leader of Yongyue Pavilion , but the price is easier.

15 people per month, maybe it will be your turn if you work hard?For this reason, it has attracted many literati and elegant guests, and in this era, fame can indeed be eaten.

For example, talented people like Xie Linjiang and Cao Yu don’t need money to go to some restaurants and brothels, and many rich people will give gifts during the holidays, just to gain some talent, or various big business brothels will also ask them to do it for them. It is an unwritten rule that the oiran writes lyrics and the like. On the surface, he does not take any money and only talks about elegance, but after a few days, someone will come to the door with a gift. This is already an unwritten rule.

This is a unique phenomenon of this era. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants are the richest, but they are placed at the bottom, without the right to speak. Who has the right to speak?That is naturally a scholar, so a businessman has money but no right to speak, which in itself is a very dangerous state. Being rich is jealous, and without the right to speak, he cannot protect himself.

So a very strange phenomenon appeared. Some people say that a scholar who is useless is a scholar, and some people say that poetry and poetry are just useless things, but no matter what, scholars still have a high status.Because this is driven by businessmen who have a lot of money and capital. Businessmen want a sense of security when they have money. To have a sense of security, they need to be talented.

Driven by this invisible inner motivation, under such a unique social level, poems and songs are also endowed with life and vitality.

Scholars are noble, but from the perspective of the times, they are tools.

Li Ye has now become one of the inner thrusts, why not think about it carefully, this is a win-win deal.

In the past few days, Li Ye still didn't forget to exercise. He didn't have to go to Tingyulou, and he couldn't stop his morning exercise.

Qiu'er and Yue'er advised him not to miss the next few days, but he could wait for the weather to warm up before connecting it. It would be bad if he caught wind and cold. It is good to think rationally about this suggestion.

But the most common mistake for smart people is to think they are smart. Many things cannot be optimally solved by rational thinking. There are also times when you need to hold back your energy and don’t hit the wall and don’t look back like a stunned young man.

In the morning, Yue'er carried the lantern, Qiu'er dressed him up, and then pouted at him resentfully.

Li Ye pinched the pretty faces of the two girls amusedly, they have learned to be angry with the world, and they have made progress.

Now his heart rate can be controlled at around 45, and his lungs have adapted to the intense breathing. At this time, Li Xingzhou's talent is fully revealed. He can easily find the rhythm of breathing, control the balance of his body, and at the same time, he is full of explosive power every time he kicks the ground , the more you run, the more fun you run.

After a while he passed by the Chen Mansion again.Ever since Chen Yu was allowed to go to the third floor of Tingyu Building, the old man's attitude has improved a lot.Every day when I go to court, I will wait until Li Ye runs over, then bow to him without speaking, and then leave.

Li Ye didn't talk much when he was running, he just nodded, which has been the case for the past few days.

It's just that this morning seemed a little different. Li Ye saw two people again, a man and a woman, talking to Chen Yu. Based on their silhouettes, Li Ye was very sure that these two people were the two who appeared before him.

This seems to be the third time, to appear in front of Chen Yu's house so early, and the old man's attitude seems to be very kind to the two of them.

Originally wanted to go over to say hello, but it was impolite to interrupt others, so Li Ye adjusted his route and passed in front of them at a distance of more than ten meters. At the closest distance, he could vaguely see two young men in their twenties by the firelight People, a man and a woman.

Seeing Chen Yu's attitude towards them, he seemed to be a distinguished guest, but why didn't the distinguished guests come in?And when is it not good to talk? Do you have to have this dark and frigid morning?Li Ye couldn't figure it out, so they must have their own reasons and didn't think too much about it.

After running, he started squatting on the Liangyi pile while his body was warm. Now Li Ye gritted his teeth and could squat for more than 5 minutes. In his previous life, this was the result of squatting for three or four months.

Based on this result, he estimated that he could start practicing boxing in ten days or more, and he could also start practicing Tie Shan Kao and shaking the big gun.

After breakfast, the sky in Kyoto, which had been gloomy for more than ten days, cleared up, and the white snow reflected the sunshine, which was very pleasant.

"My son, can I stop studying mathematics today?" Looking at such a beautiful sky, Yue'er rolled her eyes and said coquettishly while hugging his arm.

Li Ye pinched her little nose amusedly, "Okay, don't study today, let's go pick a piece of land."

Yue'er blushed greatly at his little action: "Why did you choose the land?"

"Wine making, there must be a good bar when the Chinese New Year is coming." Li Ye said as he walked towards Yan Yan's yard.

"Your Majesty, there is a wine shop in the palace." Qiu'er said, she naturally knows how to make wine, the process is not complicated, but it requires experience, a good wine maker can ferment the wine and rice well, and the wine produced is only fragrant.

"It's different from that, this son has his own brewing method." Li Ye waved his hand.

"Different?" Yue'er became interested as soon as she heard something novel, but Qiu'er was very puzzled. How else can wine be made?

"Young Master Zhong." The two guards in the General's Mansion lowered their heads and greeted.

Zhong Li didn't turn his head back, pretending that he didn't hear him, he hurried out.

"This person is too rude," said one of the guards.

"Keep your voice down, no matter what, he's a member of the Tsukasa family, so he doesn't need to pay attention to you." Another nurse interjected.

"A bumpkin from the countryside thinks he's a big deal. This is the General's Mansion."

"you shut up"

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Zhong Li walked through the courtyard expressionlessly and walked out of the mansion. After he came to the capital, he settled in his uncle's mansion. The General's mansion is so majestic. Many former friends came to curry favor. If you are happy and carefree, wealth and honor will not return to your hometown like a night walk in brocade.

But afterward, what he experienced in Ting Yulou, Li Xingzhou's humiliation and oppression, his contemptuous eyes, his aloof attitude, and his deeds that never put him in his eyes, made him grit his teeth, feel resentful, and felt as if he had been trapped in his heart. Cut the general!
One day he will make Li Xingzhou look good!

Soon, he walked out of the mansion, and a young man in green clothes was waiting outside the mansion: "Young Master Zhongli from the General's Mansion?"

"Exactly."

The young boy in Tsing Yi handed him the envelope in his hand: "My master ordered me to deliver it. The letter has arrived. I'm leaving." After speaking, he turned and left.

Zhong Li opened the envelope, and there were a few lines written crookedly on the letter paper: 18 people, passed Wuguan, arrived in Beijing today, and arranged to settle down—Fanghe.

He looked at the simple lines and sneered: "It's here."

(End of this chapter)