Qingqiu is difficult

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.

Xin Yi was seen holding his neck, looking forward, and said without shame:
  "If Master thinks this is a good article, then Xinyi can weave two pieces of this smelly cloth a day."

The Master stretched out a hand: "Oh? What's the explanation?"

"Because it's all 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?"

"No."

"Let me tell you, I obviously picked up your article, where did you get this one?"

"Master knows everyone's academic background so well, why can't you still 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 won't write this bullshit article anymore. I just sit around and talk about it. I can't achieve anything by flattering you. If you just flatter me and flatter me, and you can sit back and relax by following me absolutely, then why are you fighting those wars? I would rather I do it now Go practice your sword!"

Having said that, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to pack her things and leave. She was already in a state of urgency, and who was in the mood to learn some essays while sitting down.

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 didn't stop. She glanced at all the classmates around her. There was no one who was not a prince or noble, but no one could truly carry the righteousness of the 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." article."

"Rather than sit down and talk about great things, but refuse to look directly at the broken body, dare not face your own shortcomings, and only know that the thoughts of the people below are locked up with a big chain, this is the most harmful and smelly thing in the world. !”

After hearing this, everyone was silent. Only Nasen, who was at the far end, 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, he bowed and saluted, and Emperor Jing smiled and said:
  "Let's go strolling around the garden with my father."

The two of them walked in the garden one after another and were silent for a long time. 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, and I have my own way. I will cross the same boat with you and return home each other when we reach the shore."

Emperor Jing smiled and said nothing. At this moment, Xin Yi suddenly had a strong premonition in his heart - such a walk might be a rare and beautiful scene in the future. She finally couldn't help asking 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 the Crown 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 is the right time for Jingguo to employ people."

Emperor Jing laughed a few times: "Well, I know that I am not a good emperor compared to my ancestors, but I want to be a good father."

Having said that, the father and daughter looked at the thin snow filling the pond, and the breeze brought the sound of the flute. For a moment, they 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, 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?"

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 loving look on his face, and then looked at the winter color in his eyes sadly, "Since the wind and rain have extinguished the lamps and candles, there is no need to pay for it at an early age. "

"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 gold hairpin, and when she is drunk, she touches the flower stamens and smells them.

I heard the flute and drum playing in the distance in 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 Yu Yangji comes, I can only immerse myself in poems and songs to escape my fate. . "

Since the destruction of Jingguo has been decided, why bother with this extra spring of glory? Since it was decided that he would have no talent for governing the country in his life, why would he fabricate his destiny to the throne?
  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." That side of it.”

Lu Xinyi lowered his head in embarrassment: "Actually, Master is right. My father, my son, is also a person who is good at evading."

Xin Yi vaguely felt that something was wrong, and she hurriedly said: "Father, what difficulties are you having? You must not underestimate yourself. How can you..." before the dust has settled.

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 no matter when, you will never give up hope of living, and you will never surrender to the mercy of fate."

The cold wind blew by, and even with a thick cloak, I couldn'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.