Red makeup against the world

Chapter 545
Princess Zhaoyang's face suddenly turned red, and her cherry lips parted slightly: "My lord, Zhaoyang came here to see those children idle and causing trouble in winter, so it was a waste of time. I want to gather them together In one place, teach calligraphy."

Yingwu Weiyuan Khan looked at her smooth and fresh face fascinatedly, nodded and said: "Miligu and Yundewandan are two brats fighting, I know all about it. You can ask someone to teach them how to learn calligraphy, by the way Teach some etiquette, so as not to cause trouble all day long."

This is where the king's tent is located, and most of the people who can live here are Khitan nobles and their clansmen and servants who depend on them for survival.In winter, their children went out for recreation, and fighting together became the only pastime.

For thousands of years, people on the grassland have come here like this, and children fight and adults don't stop them.On the prairie, only the most ferocious young wolf can become the leader of the crowd.However, today, this inheritance is about to change.

"My Wang Yingming is so powerful, why didn't Zhaoyang expect to teach them etiquette?" Princess Zhaoyang's eyes showed admiration.

Seeing her eyes like this, Yingwu Weiyuan Khan laughed, and the man's self-esteem was extremely satisfied.The princess of the Gaomang dynasty who grew up in the palm of the emperor's hands, the eldest princess of the most noble lineage, isn't she bowing her knees in front of her at this moment?

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled, Princess Zhaoyang let out an exclamation and fell into his arms.The female slave beside him quickly avoided and knelt beside the two of them.

Smelling the fragrance coming from his nose, Yingwu Weiyuan Khan took a deep breath, stroked the pretty face in his arms, and asked with a smile: "My princess, Ke Dun, what kind of incense are you using today?"

Princess Zhaoyang's pretty face was slightly red, she glanced at him shyly and timidly, and boldly stretched her arms around his neck, leaning into his ear and whispering softly: "My lord, this is the fragrance of lily of the valley. Tonight , I will light the acacia incense for you."

When she saw him, half of his body was numb.Remembering that she didn't like to make out in front of others, the heroic and mighty Khan fell in love with her style, slapped her buttocks, laughed and said, "Go! Go teach those bastards how to read. Tonight, I'll come find you again."

Back in her own tent, Princess Zhaoyang's face was not at all coquettish, she was still in that gorgeous palace attire, but her expression was awe-inspiring and heroic.

He called Duan Yuanhan, the head of the literati who came to Khitan, and entrusted him with the task of teaching these aristocratic children, and told him: "Only teach the Four Books and Five Classics, etiquette and rules, and you are not allowed to teach military art, commerce, or farming skills."

Duan Yuanhan cupped his hands and said, "Princess, please don't worry, my minister will save me."

To educate a nation begins with its children.

Since Princess Zhaoyang came to Khitan, from her down, everyone wore brocade and sang elegant music, forming a unique and mysterious scenery here, which made these noble children worship the brilliant flower of civilization blooming in Gaomang Feelings.

Taking advantage of this winter, gather these children together, learn Chinese characters, wear Hanfu, and with musicians playing and singing, many craftsmen produce exquisite and convenient homes, and scatter the seeds on the land suitable for farming.The strong inclusiveness of the Central Plains culture will eventually assimilate the Khitan nomadic people bit by bit.

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It was also snowing in Luoyang City, and compared to the Northland, the snow here was much gentler, covering the capital in silver.Such a beautiful snow scene is the best time for all the prefectures to invite them to step on the snow and admire the plum blossoms. The literati go out to enjoy the scenery and write poems regardless of the severe cold.

In such a winter, an unexpected visitor came to He Yushi's home.

Although Dizhou is thousands of miles away from the capital, if things go well, they will be able to reach Luoyang City as early as autumn.Although Peng Liu was clever, it was the first time he had traveled such a long distance. He suffered a lot and was almost abducted by human traffickers to work as a coolie.After finally escaping, he lost all his belongings except the letters and evidence stuck on his chest.

After this incident, he didn't believe anyone, and squatted on the side of the road to beg.Finally, he waited for a large caravan to return to the capital. After quietly observing the reliability, he exchanged his work for the reward of taking him back to the capital. Finally, he found He Yushi in the snowy season.

Seeing the young man devouring egg noodles with scallion oil, He Yushi opened the letter in his hand.He recognized the wax seal used to seal this letter, it was his brother-in-law's private seal.Both of them married the daughters of the Shaoqing Si family of Dali Temple, he married the eldest daughter, and County Magistrate Xie married the concubine daughter.

Didn't he fall off his horse and die? How could this boy have his letter?County Magistrate Xie is a poor student, and the two of them didn't have much contact when they were in Beijing.But because of their congenial temperament, they have more trust than others.

After reading the letter, He Yushi's complexion changed drastically, and he asked, "Are you Peng Liu?"

Peng Liu nodded and said, "Magistrate Xie changed my name to He San."

"Okay, He San." He Yushi said in a deep voice, "tell me what happened in detail."

He San put down the bowl, started from his experience at the post station in Yuxi Township, and finally talked about the county magistrate Xie looking for the prince alone, he couldn't help but choked up: "My lord, is the magistrate Xie dead already? "

He went to Beijing to suffer so much, but he didn't feel afraid. Only this question kept rolling in his heart.

He Yushi's voice was a little low, and he sighed, "Yes, he's dead." When he first heard the news of his death, he felt strange. With his temperament, how could he fall off his horse while drunk?This is by no means something that his rigorous and straightforward character would do.

Unexpectedly, the truth of the matter was so terrible.His hand holding the letter trembled uncontrollably. This was a major case involving more than 100 lives, and the prince actually ignored human lives like a servant!
He was originally assigned by Princess Zhaoyang to Yushitai. On the birthday of Empress Dowager Xiao in the seventh year of Qinglong, he was the one who stirred up the emotions of all Yushi and proposed to abolish the crown prince.

Although he stood on the opposite side of the prince, he never thought that the prince would be so reckless with human life!Once such a person becomes the emperor of the world, what else can't he do?He dare not imagine.

"Where's the evidence?"

With red eyes, He San took out the empty food bag from his chest and handed it over.

Touching the grain bag that was still warm, He Yushi touched He San's head, and said, "My good boy, thanks to you! Otherwise, the more than 100 lives would be dead. Don't worry, the truth of this matter will be revealed In the world, the revenge of your second uncle and the county magistrate Xie will be avenged."

He San was no longer that ignorant young man at this time, he wanted to avenge his second uncle, but in the end he killed County Magistrate Xie, that was the prince!Mr. He is just a censor, can he beat the crown prince?
Hearing this, He San looked at He Yushi nervously: "Lord He, he is the crown prince...you can't have any more accidents."

(End of this chapter)