After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Chapter 137 Using people as a mirror can reveal gains and losses
Waiting for some time, Jiang Zhao decided to go to a teahouse to see if those storytellers had such magical abilities.

Jiang Zhao planned the next plan for Huaxiu in his heart, hoping to make Huaxiu become like a normal person as soon as possible.

After resting at home for the past two days, Jiang Zhao also felt Huaxiu's strong desire to look better.

She can also understand, after all, she has not been ridiculed by her family for more than ten years, and now she can finally see hope. Naturally, she hopes to look better as soon as possible.

But this kind of thing still has to be done step by step, Hua Sha is too eager now.

After taking a rest for the past few days, Jiang Zhao handed over all the simple yoga movements to Huaxie at home.

She is still too heavy to do complicated movements, but she can stretch the muscles first, so that practicing yoga later will not be so painful.

The rest time passed, and Jiang Zhao had to go to the Hanlin Academy every day to do his work again.

Now the weather is getting colder and colder, and the snow is falling like no money, accumulating and melting.

When going out, Jiang Zhao quickly wrapped himself into a polar bear, because the winter in the north is too cold.

Although the kang will be burned inside the house, it cannot be burned outside, and after getting used to the warm house, it will become extremely painful to go out again.

Jiang Zhao is in such a situation now.

She tightly hugged the soup that Wei Xiang made for her, hoping that this soup could bring more warmth to herself.

Fortunately, the home is not very far from the Hanlin Academy, just two steps away.

After clicking a dick, Jiang Zhao got into his study.

Light up the stove in the study, and the whole study becomes warmer.

Jiang Zhao wished he could throw himself directly into the stove.

With great effort, I moved the stove to a place away from my recliner, so that it would be more comfortable to catch up on sleep.

But not long after she lay down, she heard someone calling her outside the door.

She could only get up and open the door to see who it was.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhengqing standing outside the door, she asked with some doubts: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Zhengqing said respectfully: "Master Xiuzhuan, Wei Neishi is waiting for you outside the door, please come over as soon as possible."

Wei Neishi?Isn't it the envoy who brought her into the palace last time?

Jiang Zhao put on her official hat and hurried to the front door.

Seeing Wei nei envoy waiting, she stepped forward to salute and asked, "Wei nei envoy, I don't know why you are here this time?"

Jiang Zhao was so polite to him, Wei Chengyun naturally treated him with courtesy: "Jiang Xiuzhuan, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace to lecture on the history of scriptures."

Hey, last time I said that I would go to the palace every day to give lectures on scriptures and history, but I just remembered now and announced myself to the palace.

If Wei Nei didn't come to announce her, she thought the emperor had forgotten about herself again.

This time Wei Chengyun came in a carriage, so Jiang Zhao didn't have to ride a horse.

In such a cold day, if you ride a horse, you will not freeze to death.

Jiang Zhao got on the horse, and Wei Chengyun got into another small carriage.

Those self-proclaimed high-minded officials hate riding with eunuchs like him the most.

The carriage rattled and rattled all the way to the imperial palace, which was just across the street from the Hanlin Academy, and arrived soon.

After getting off the carriage, under the leadership of Wei Neishi, Jiang Zhao came to the imperial study.

When they arrived at the imperial study, Wei Chengyun let Jiang Zhao go in alone, and he waited outside the door.

After Jiang Zhao entered, the emperor was sitting on a chair reviewing the memorial.

Today the emperor didn't wear a dragon robe, but a light yellow uniform, just like a rich man.

The appearance of the royal family is not bad, no matter how ugly the founding emperor is, after being genetically modified by so many beautiful concubines in the harem, even if he wants to be ugly, he will not be so ugly.

However, the emperor's appearance is even better than blue, and his skin is even comparable to that of Si Mubai.

Jiang Zhao bowed his head and cupped his hands in salute: "My minister Jiang Zhao, I have seen Your Majesty."

The emperor looked up, saw Jiang Zhao coming, waved his hand, and said, "This is not a court hall, so there is no need to be polite."

Even though the emperor said so, Jiang Zhao had to keep the etiquette. In case Long Yan got angry, she should get a box lunch.

So she cupped her hands and said, "Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

"Jiang Aiqing, I'm announcing you to enter the palace to let Wei Zhen lecture on scriptures and history. I don't know what you plan to say for me?"

The emperor asked with interest.

Ga?
Jiang Zhao looked puzzled.

Didn't the emperor announce her to come?

So, shouldn't this thing be a propositional composition?
How did it become free play?

Jiang Zhao wanted to cry, but if she said she was not prepared, would the emperor believe her and let her go?

She was really unprepared, who knew that the emperor would suddenly announce her entry into the palace.

Jiang Zhao's thoughts turned a thousand times, and he wanted to quickly come up with something to tell the emperor.

In a panic, she inadvertently glanced at the table beside her, and saw a bronze mirror on the table.

An idea flashed in Jiang Zhao's mind. A well-known admonisher in his previous life, the emperor of that dynasty said a very famous sentence after his death, so he could just move here.

"Returning to Your Majesty, today I will use this bronze mirror to explain the history of scriptures to Your Majesty, how about it?"

Jiang Zhao clasped his hands and asked.

When the emperor heard that Jiang Zhao was going to talk about the bronze mirror, he was a little curious about what she would say.

Then nodded: "OK."

"Your Majesty, I have three sentences, a total of 27 characters, for Your Majesty."

Jiang Zhao said.

The emperor nodded and motioned for her to speak.

"Using copper as a mirror, you can straighten your clothes; using ancient times as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs; using people as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses."

Jiang Zhao uttered the three famous sentences from his previous life.

After hearing her words, the emperor subconsciously looked at the bronze mirror.

Walking in front of the bronze mirror, his figure was reflected in it.

With copper as a mirror, you can straighten your clothes.

The emperor tidied up his clothes, indeed.

Taking the past as a mirror, we can know the ups and downs.

Taking the past as a commandment, knowing the reasons for the rise and fall of the past dynasties, you can avoid them when you are in charge of the government.

And with people as a mirror, you can see the gains and losses.

Who will he use as a mirror?
Manchu civil and military, no one is loyal to him.

Jiang Zhao saw through the emperor's thoughts, and said half-jokingly: "Your Majesty can use humble ministers as a mirror, and humble ministers are also individuals."

A few words made the emperor laugh.

Although Jiang Zhao is funny, her talent is unparalleled.

Even though he is an emperor, he has to admit that he is not as good as Jiang Zhao in terms of talent.

These three sentences, even if they are separated, no matter which sentence is spread, it will be famous through the ages.

"Jiang Aiqing, at your age, you have such a brilliant literary talent. The title of child prodigy must belong to you."

The emperor praised.

But Jiang Zhao's face was full of black lines: "Your Majesty, my minister is now sixteen."

If you add her age in the previous life, it is estimated that she will be as old as the queen mother.

To be named a child prodigy, doesn't it mean that she is young?

She will be an adult in two years.

(End of this chapter)