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Chapter 118 115. The new emperor ascends the throne and establishes a queen (4.2K words-please subscribe)
On the way back, Xia Yan didn't hide much from Bai Suli, so he told about the situation in Tianning Palace just now.

Bai Suli said a little angrily: "Your Majesty, it's true. She was the one who pretended to play tricks on His Highness. Now she is still angry with His Highness, not only insulting His Highness, but also kicking His Highness out of the door."

Xia Yan:? ? ?
"Actually, Gu also has faults. Gu shouldn't have said those things in front of her."

Bai Suli let out a long sigh, and said with some distress: "Your Highness, she hit you. Does it hurt you?"

Xia Yan said: "It doesn't hurt."

Bai Suli said "Oh" and didn't say anything else, but steered the chariot silently. Suddenly she raised the rein angrily, and "slapped" the horse's ass in front of her.

horse:? ? ?

The pain spreads through the horse's body through the nerves in the buttocks.

The horse's body trembled, and immediately neighed, and galloped wildly.

Obviously, Bai Suli keeps saying that she is not a jealous woman, but in fact she is.

She couldn't see her husband loving other women, let alone other women beating her husband. Compared with the former, the latter made her unhappy.

Snapped! !

Another slap of the whip.

Horse: "Hiss~~hiss!! Hiss!!!"

The carriage is getting faster and faster.

Xia Yan felt that the wheels of the carriage were about to fly into the air, and he raised the curtain slightly and asked, "Xiaobai, are you angry?"

Bai Suli tilted her head slightly, and said lightly: "Not really.

I just want to bring His Highness back to the palace as soon as possible, after all, Xiao Lixue is coming.

Making the teacher wait for the students will destroy His Highness' image of respecting teachers. "

fake!

In Bai Suli's mind, she was holding two knives, bowing her head, standing barefoot in the ice and snow, thinking in her heart: Someone actually beat my husband in front of me, but... I can't do anything!

Just because... am I too weak?
At this moment, the 17-year-old young master who held the relics of his previous life clenched his teeth.

Become stronger, I must become stronger!

After a while.
Imperial Palace.
Xia Yan looked at the beautiful woman in white robe who stepped in from the outside, and said in a salute to the teacher: "I have seen the teacher."

Xiao Li Xuezheng also saluted and said: "I have seen the prince."

The two sat down, and Xiao Li Xuezheng continued to tell some knowledge about Wen Dao practice.

At the end of the lecture, Xia Yan said directly: "Teacher, I have encountered some problems in practicing calligraphy recently."

After all, he paused a little.

Xiao Li Xuezheng took a sip of tea calmly and said, "Bai'er, you are my master and apprentice, but it's okay to say."

Xia Yan said: "Recently, I have integrated all the essence into the font, and only then realized that it is not feasible to do it behind closed doors. So."

Xiao Li Xuezheng sighed, "I don't have any copybooks as a teacher."

Xia Yan:? ? ?
Xiao Li Xuezheng:? ? ?
It seems that the two skipped a certain conversation and went directly to the next stage.

Xia Yan coughed and said, "Teacher, I just borrowed it for a few days to play with."

Xiao Li Xuezheng secretly pouted in his heart.

she is not stupid
What this disciple wants is definitely not an ordinary copybook, but a top-notch copybook.

But those top-notch copybooks are her treasures, and they are carefully and carefully sealed up on weekdays. She treats those copybooks better than her husband.

However, her family's husband is a teacher of gold and stone studies in the academy, and he always needs to "go on business trips" and be busy outside, so those top-notch copybooks are her real friends.If it wasn't for fear of damage, she would have loved to sleep in her arms every day.

She wouldn't show such a treasure to anyone, not even the disciples, nor the crown prince. It seemed that the treasure would be unclean after being lent out.

Suddenly, she said sternly: "Bai'er, there are actually a lot of copybooks in the palace, you can take them and have a look."

Xia Yandao: "It's just some ordinary posts, even those masters' posts are not the pinnacle. This is of little reference value to me."

Xiao Li Xuezheng knew from the bottom of his heart that he was telling the truth. There were not many truly top-notch posts, and they were all confessed by the great masters of literature and Taoism as their ancestors, so he said distressedly: "Then let's go back and look through it for the teacher. Maybe some old There will be such a copy hidden in the bookcase. If there is one, I will bring it to His Highness. But His Highness must return it to the teacher after reading it."

"Thank you teacher." Xia Yan thanked him.

Xiao Li Xuezheng got up.

The master and apprentice saluted.

Xiao Li Xuezheng walked towards the gate of Huangji Palace with some concerns about gain and loss. She was thinking in her heart which copybook would be better to lend.

When I walked out the door, I saw a long-sleeved servant walking outside, and said respectfully to the room: "Your Highness, some copybooks from the Lin family, including [Bing Shen Post] and [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post] have been sent to Qilin Pavilion. up
The ancestor said that these two top posts will be kept by His Highness from now on.In addition, there are many other posts, and His Highness can enjoy them as much as you like. "

Xiao Li Xuezheng stopped in his footsteps, and turned his head with a question mark on his face.

Xia Yan said: "Understood."

After finishing speaking, he glanced out, seeing that the teacher who was about to leave hadn't left yet, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Xiao Li Xuezheng took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the servant and said: "This servant, the ancestor seems to have said that the copybooks of the Lin family will be sent to the academy, right?"

The servant turned around, bowed to Xiao Li Xuezheng, and said: "I have seen Xuezheng. The ancestor said to send the Lin family's copybooks to the academy, but he didn't say to send all the copybooks."

Xiao Li Xuezheng said: "But the two best articles in the Lin family's copybooks are [Ice God Post] and [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post]. [Ice God Post] involves ice symbols, but [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post] is It has long been looked forward to by the students of my academy. The students are all looking forward to that post."

The waiter only said: "I don't know. Please ask Xuezheng to ask the ancestor."

Xiao Li Xuezheng suddenly felt very sad.

Fat to the mouth.
No, the top copybook is gone.

However, she also knew that she could not ask His Highness for this copybook.

Your Highness has realized the Tao, and now is the time when you need these top-notch copybooks.

Xiao Li Xuezheng sniffled suddenly, and ran out miserably, his thin back looking particularly desolate.

Xia Yan kindly reminded and shouted after him: "Teacher, don't forget to help the students find copybooks~~"

However, no one answered him.

Xiao Li Xuezheng hurriedly boarded the carriage, and the maid of the imperial carriage asked curiously: "Miss, why do you look unhappy?"

Xiao Li Xuezheng sniffled and murmured: "Dirty thing! My student is a dirty thing!"

Maid: ? ? ?
"What? [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post] Can't come to the academy?"

"How could I have waited so long"

"There is no original, but rubbings are fine."

In the academy, in the Fuzi Academy, there was a lot of crying.

Both male and female students looked very sad.

Obviously, they are sad for this 【Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post】.

[Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post], the age is long, and the history cannot be verified, but because of the special material of the post, it has been preserved until now. This is the copybook of Anonymous.

But everyone knows that this post is very good, it is a post made by nature
The whole post has very few words, only thirty words.

————Zhi’er, Mr. Xiang, I drank three catties of wine tonight, broke through the city gate of Tianque, entered Xiangguo’s mansion, and cut off the head of that yamen. ————

It is these three crosses, the brushwork used is very special.

Ups and downs, running dragon and snake, sonorous and powerful, penetrating three points.

This post has been hidden in the Lin family before, and no one dared to borrow it. Now that the Lin family has been copied, the ancestor said that the post will be sent to the academy, and many students in the academy are looking forward to this post.

But I didn't expect this post to be forwarded to Mr. Chu.

Xia Yan couldn't wait any longer, so he went to Qilin Pavilion that night.

He saw the two famous cards stored in the crystal box.

[Ice God Post], very mysterious, a 24-page book, with 24 "ice" characters written.

If you look carefully, you can see the ups and downs of the word "bing".

This is the most famous post of the Lin family.

Xia Yan had seen it before.

On the night of his and Concubine Xue's wedding, Xiaobai took him to escape, and after Lin Xiaotian threw out a certain ice character, Xiaobai's body seemed to be frozen. out of control.

It can be seen from this that the ice character is relatively important in battle.

He opened the [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Tie] again, and read slowly: "Zhi'er, Mr. Xiang, I drank three catties of wine tonight, broke through the city gate of Tianque, entered Xiangguo's mansion, and cut off the head of that yamen."

"It's no wonder that you call a knight-errant to travel far away and leave a letter to his wife. He should be a peerless knight, right? It's a pity that it's so old, I don't know the historical background, and I don't know if the person who wrote this post was able to cut off the head of that Xiangguo government office. "

"This character. Is it cursive script? And it's an extremely vigorous cursive script. The essence of it can still be felt after so many years."

Xia Yan closed his eyes, only to feel that his blood was boiling just by following the strokes of the word in his mind, and there was a kind of pride in his heart that "even though there are thousands of people, I will go", as well as a strong sense of depression.

"Good word!"

He couldn't help but praised, watching carefully, feeling the nameless man's pen in his heart, and then thinking about his own.

This is the confirmation and confrontation of Wen Dao.

If your handwriting is bad, your spirit is bad, you will be suppressed, even if that person is thousands of years old, you can use the original words and the original meaning across time and space to suppress future generations.

Before he knew it, half an hour passed.

Xia Yan raised his head slightly, and suddenly heard a voice from outside the attic.

He turned his head slightly, but saw that the mother-in-law was talking to Meng Shiyu.

It seemed to be saying goodbye, Meng Shiyu was reluctant to let go, but the mother-in-law said, "Girl, we will meet again in the future."

Xia Yan looked away again.

Today, General Meng was leaving because the old maid was leaving, so even if he came, he would take care of himself with him. He read the copybook, and General Meng was with the old maid.

Two days later.

The New Year Festival of Zhongtian Datianshen has begun.

Hundreds of officials gathered, and the imperial guards were guarding three layers inside and three layers outside.

But for Xia Yan, today is just going through the process.
The step-by-step process, Xiaobai and Mr. Li have already told him many times.

He followed the script and just wanted it to end quickly.

Read the scriptures for worshiping the gods.
The two-headed rhinoceros that was hunted before and not known how to preserve it was offered to the altar. The two-headed rhinoceros looked very fresh, as if it had just died.

The Great Priest Reads the Manuscript
The Holy Maiden reads the manuscript.
There seemed to be a beauty winking at him among the priestesses, she might know him, but Xia Yan pretended not to see it.After all, the priestess must have known the former Sima Bai
After all the procedures were completed, the old emperor Sima Jing, who woke up from the freeze, stepped onto the altar, abdicated in public, and announced that he would pass the throne to his third son Sima Bai.

From then on, the reign title was "Longyan".

And this day naturally became the first day of the first year of Longyan.

In fact, the year name "Longyan" is very strange, it means "Dragon Blessing the Great Yan", but the ancestor of the Great Yan has another treasure left behind, which is called the dragon-slaying gun.

What is the meaning of killing the dragon and protecting the dragon at the same time?
Xia Yan didn't know either, anyway, it was given by the old clapper, she could do whatever she said, anyway, she was the one in charge.

When everything is over, it will be divided.

With a knife, cut open the double-headed rhinoceros, and then distribute it to civil and military officials, major gentry families, so that they can share the blessings brought by the gods.

Considering that the prince is not good at martial arts, Meng Yuanqing, the eldest lady of the Meng family, will do it for him.

Dividing meat with a knife is the ultimate authority, whether it is a family temple or a royal family offering sacrifices to heaven.
Baiguan watched silently, and he had an idea of ​​the future pattern in his heart—the Lin family fell, and the Meng family rose.

From now on, the gentry in the world should put the Meng family first.

really
The sacrifice was just over, and after returning to the palace, the new monarch directly announced that he would marry Meng Yuanqing, the eldest daughter of the Meng family, as the queen.

Into the night
The palace is brightly lit, and red "囍" characters are posted everywhere.

And Jiaofang Palace welcomed its new owner—Meng Yuanqing.

Red gauze curtains, flickering candles.

After the banquet, the new king came to the bridal chamber.

Xia Yan looked at the bride sitting on the marriage bed not far away.

The bride's face is covered with a red gauze, her figure is slim, and her fiery body is wrapped in a newly married red silk dress
Xia Yan wanted to force the old clapper to show his cards. After all, the old clapper held multiple identities, which would be very disadvantageous to him.

Because the old clapper can not only exercise various powers, but also act as an elder to mediate various disputes.

Playing the queen, the queen mother, the patriarch of the royal family by one person is almost heavenly.

The queen can't control him, the queen mother can;

If the Empress Dowager can't take care of it, then the old ancestor will take care of it.
In short, he is going to be controlled to death.

And if he made the old clapper admit his false identity, the situation would be much better.

But if he pointed it out directly, it might make the old bangzi angry, and his "favorability" towards him and Xiaobai would drop significantly.

So what to do?
Xia Yan thought for a while, looked at "his queen", and said seriously: "Yuanqing, do you really love me?"

After the words fell, he only heard a gentle voice from a distance: "Your Majesty is the Lord of Yan, and I feel extremely happy to be able to marry you!"
In the future, I would like to share my worries with you and help each other in the same boat.

Your Majesty, it's late at night, why don't you come over? "

When it came to the last sentence, the voice was extremely shy, as if she wanted to refuse but greeted, as if heralding the ups and downs on the marriage bed and the couple's neck-to-neck relationship.

The fragrance of the red candle is wafting, and its light is scorching, showing the incomparably beautiful outline, which makes the mouth dry and the heart beats extremely, wishing to go to the ultimate bliss with her immediately and enjoy the joy of fish and water.

but
As early as when the queen said the first word, a line of information appeared in Xia Yan's mind:
————It is detected that you have dream soul fragrance in your body, do you want to exchange it?
Xia Yan: .
It’s over.

The old clapper was definitely not poisoned.

Then should I be poisoned or not poisoned?Is today doomed to be full of ugliness?
"Dream Soul Fragrance", you know what it is just by thinking about it.
It's hard tonight.

Forget it, a man can bend and stretch, the shame of today will be reported in the future!

Xia Yan let out a long sigh in his heart, but walked forward with a gentle face, gently lifted off the bride's red veil, held her face, and kissed her deeply.

(End of this chapter)