Chapter 578: The Imperial Edict Without Imperial Edict

A few crisp slaps not only woke Lu Lin up, but even Zhao Heng and the officials who fueled the fire also woke up.

In the martial arts hall, a bunch of cold eyes fell on Lu Lin and beat the dog in the water. It was human nature. The first person who jumped out was not the awesome person, but an official named Aofei.

Just looking at his grades are only five or six, he can be qualified to enter this martial arts palace, which shows that Ao Fei has some luck.

Aofei stood up solemnly and said loudly: "Mr. Lu is a disciple of the saint, and he is also a leader of a simple talk. He has always claimed to be a gentleman. Why did both his parents die, but he deliberately concealed it? Is the saint and gentleman doing this? What do you do when filial piety is gone? Why does it mean to talk about etiquette and law? As a disciple of the saint, I admire Mr. Lu very much. I don't expect that my teacher can't teach by words and deeds, but instead did such a horrifying thing. Today I have cut off my robe and have no connection with my teacher. Lord. Lu, please do it yourself."

This sentence was very righteous; since ancient times, the relationship between disciples and mentors has been very special. Even if the mentors are dismissed, the disciples need to treat them with etiquette. Cutting the robe and breaking the meaning is even more controversial. However, no one said anything about Aofei. Unfiliality is a great ritual. A teacher should set an example and violate this matter that violates the etiquette. People in the world can only say that Aofei knows the general and will not blame ruthlessness.

Aofei bowed to the golden hall at this time: "Your Majesty, I want to impeach Lord Lu. As the censor, Lu Lin talks about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, seeks fame and reputation, and conceals his parents' death. He is so utilitarian. The Master said: "If your father is here, he will observe his ambition, his father will fail, and his actions will be considered filial. Three years of observing the system is both ritual and law and law. Lu Lin uses his body to test the law, which is extremely hateful. He should be responsible for it to serve as a warning to others."

Aofei is Lu Lin's most proud disciple. It is reasonable to turn against him, but it is shocking. Lu Lin can't help feeling cold, and glanced at Aofei with resentment, snorted coldly, full of disdain.

With Ao Fei's head on, it was related to etiquette and law. Everyone clamored to impeach Chen Ao. At this time, the spearhead turned and he took the blame to Lu Lin.

Zhao Ji said with a cold face: "If you open the trade, you will never hire me."

After a final conclusion, Lu Lin reflexively said thunder and rain, all of which were the king's kindness, and the weak minister thanked him, so he was taken out.

At this time, the prince was even more worried and lay down on the hall with tears in his eyes and said, "Father, my son's minister will die. Please punish me."

Zhao Ji smiled coldly, looked at the prince deeply, and said slowly: "You are the prince. If you have something to do in your heart, of course you have to mention it. Otherwise, the relationship between father and son and the righteousness of the king and the subject will all be separated?"

Zhao Heng was even more uneasy and said tremblingly: "My son is really deceived. I don't know that Lu Lin is related to Quanzhou. I was just worried about the relationship between my Song Dynasty and the vassal states. Then I couldn't help but stand up, but I was mistaken by a villain."

Zhao Ji smiled faintly and said, "That's it. Gentlemen and villains all have their belly. Those who are the king must distinguish right from wrong. This time, this is a lesson for you and a warning. Learn to be smarter in the future and know who should believe and who should not believe."

Zhao Heng had no choice but to say: "What the father taught me is that my son must think about his mistakes very well."

Zhao Ji obviously had no intention of pursuing the matter anymore, and he beat him up in a sleepy way, and said, "Do you still have any requests?"

After watching such a big excitement, who has the heart to care about the rest? It’s all silent.

Zhao Ji said, "Since that's the case, let's scatter the court. All the envoys, I don't have to rush back when I come to the Song Dynasty. I have fun. I must take good care of the Honglu Temple and not make any mistakes. I will have a reward at that time." After that, I got up and went out of the back hall.

The ministers were about to disperse, and Yang Jian said there: "Your Majesty's words, Chen Ao stays."

Chen Ao just returned to Beijing, but it was as expected by everyone. No one was surprised. Only Zhao Heng was dusting off his body before leaving, and smiled at Chen Ao and said, "A misunderstanding, Lord Shen won't mind, right?"

Chen Ao sneered at him: "Why did the prince say this? How dare the minister mind?" After saying that, he ignored him and followed Yang Jian straight from the back hall. When he arrived at Wenjing Pavilion, he was blocked by a eunuch. The eunuch said expressionlessly: "Please stay with you, Lord Shen."

Chen Ao stopped and said, "I don't know what my father-in-law has to give?"

The father-in-law said righteously: "Your Majesty has a verbal order."

Chen Ao immediately looked serious, looking at a stern look. Even Yang Jian couldn't help but look solemn, raised the whisk, and his face tightened.

The father-in-law said justice: "I am quite disrespectful when I heard about the Qing Dynasty's discussions, and I am even more concerned about the affairs of the Tian family. Has the Prince of Penglai heard about it before?"

These news were released by Chen Ao, how could he not know? But at this time he could only pretend to be confused: "I don't know."

The father-in-law also said: "The great Song Dynasty values ​​scholars, why do scholars do not seek to serve, but only know how to talk about it clearly. If this continues, it will be of no use to the country. There are even people who boldly abuse the law and talk about the words of the Eastern Palace, and their hearts can be punished, and they cannot be spared lightly. I ordered the King of Penglai to supervise this matter and do not delay it. If there are any plans and ill-intentioned plans, they can be taken to the Dali Temple Criminal Office."

Chen Ao was stunned for a moment and said, "Since it is an imperial decree, can there be an imperial decree?"

After the father-in-law passed the oral order, he immediately smiled flatteringly at Chen Ao and Yang Jian, and then said, "Your Majesty said that there are some small matters, and there is no need to win the order."

Chen Ao widened his eyes. Damn, such a big thing, he didn't give an imperial edict? Some little things? He asked himself to attack scholars or punish them with words. Isn't this cheating? This is to offend Qing dynasty to death, and there will definitely be a lot of scolding again at that time; that's fine. In future historical books, he is probably a figure like Qin Hui and Zhao Gao. Those literati can only scold them. If they really want to rectify them, it would be a hornet's nest. The official family is smart and knows that such things cannot leave evidence to future generations, so he doesn't even write an imperial edict and directly instructs himself to do it. When the time comes, he will definitely not admit it.

Chen Ao touched his nose and felt like a sucker, but he had no choice but to say, "Your Majesty can you ask your father-in-law to communicate with me, and then Chen Ao asked for a visit."

The father-in-law said regretfully: "Your Majesty, I'm really sorry. Your Majesty said that he was not feeling well today and no one saw him. The prince should go to do this ministry quickly and come back to hand in the office."

Chen Ao cursed Zhao Ji in his heart, and it turned out that Zhao Ji had already dug the pit and was waiting to invite you into the trap.

He was scolding in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything. Chen Ao sighed in disappointment and said, "Please report back, my uncle, I obey the order."

Yang Jian giggled, "What? This order is very difficult? In fact, it is not a difficult task. Those scholars should deal with it. The clichés are confused about the country. All the families know this truth. They are good. They talk nonsense all day long and discuss the country's affairs without talking about it. They are still bold. When it comes to the prince, His Majesty and the East Miyamoto are one. Does their verbal talk mean that His Majesty is disconnected from the East Miyamoto? They are too presumptuous."

Chen Ao didn't know how to explain the difficulties here to Yang Jian, but just smiled and said, "Since there is an order, what else can I say? Just do it. Anyway, my reputation is not good, so it doesn't matter if it's bad."

Yang Jian smiled faintly and said, "As long as Your Majesty remembers your goodness, it will be true. What do the others do?"

Chen Ao felt that Yang Jian’s words were justified. He offended so many people and did a lot of extreme things. He was so glorious. The most important thing was this. Those scholars actually made Chen Ao unhappy. Chen Lengzi was the first to scream. I don’t know how many times he scolded himself. Today, he had an oral order, which was considered a public revenge.

Chen Ao nodded to Yang Jian and said, "Then the son-in-law will do it now."

Yang Jian kept sending him to Zhengde Gate, and did not forget to instruct: "Let go and do it, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Chen Ao came out of Zhengde Gate, rode his horse, and went directly to the martial arts school. To do it, he had to make some arrangements first, and the manpower must be enough. When dealing with scholars, the imperial guards must not be able to move, so he had to use the lieutenant.

Today's martial arts school is even more powerful. The campus has expanded several times compared to before. There are 5,000 people practicing in it. The instructors and instructors of various subjects are becoming more and more active. The second-term lieutenant has been almost a year since he entered the school. Now he is roughly used to life here. He practices early in the morning, eats, and practices again. At noon, practices, supper, and night classes, and then rests. Life is boring and gradually numb. With a command, obedience in his bones can make various actions reflexively.

In another month, we will recruit another third-term captain, so the work in the martial arts school is still rushing to work, and rows of school buildings are being built.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, the captain at the gate immediately raised his chest when he saw Chen Ao: "Master Siye."

Chen Ao nodded to their heads, asked someone to lead the horse, and entered the school alone. It was still morning, and it was during the training, and commands came one after another, followed by countless neat responses. On the left was a horse farm. Although the number of cavalry lieutenants on the side of the horse farm was not large, they were riding on horses and obeying the instructor's command, rushing, or pausing, or picking up the sabre to cut the wooden stakes set up. These cavalry lieutenants worked the most in the martial arts school. The first tutor for the cavalry department was that no matter at any time, in addition to understanding the hands, they had to stay on the horse, eat and sleep with the horse, and they did it themselves.

This is mainly to enhance their interaction with horses, so that they can have a deeper understanding of the habits of war horses, and at the same time be accustomed to life on horseback. The southerners are not good at riding horses, and they have natural disadvantages like those Jin people who have been with horses since childhood. At this time, there is no way to do anything except make up for it.

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Chapter completed!