Chapter 669: The prince's foot illness is difficult to recover from, but he is criticized by the government and the public. I am very sad (please subscribe and vote)
The three generations of Li Shimin, Li Yuan, and Li Chengqian looked at the chaos below with dark expressions on their faces, and they all shook their heads helplessly.
Li Shimin rolled his eyes angrily for a long time. "Don't...hum!" It's really not easy to swear in front of a baby.
"This Cheng Yaojin has such virtue, alas..." Li Yuan shook his head in confusion before speaking.
"Now that Cheng Qian has arrived, should the emperor enter the palace and wait for the congratulations from all the officials?"
"In that case, father, Cheng Qian, let's enter the palace together." Li Shimin held his father's rough hand with one hand, and held the prince's hand with the other.
The three of them, grandfather and grandson, walked straight towards Hanyuan Hall hand in hand.
At this moment, all the civil and military personnel of the court standing under the high platform stared blankly at this scene and remained silent for a long time.
In particular, some ministers even have questions in their heads. When did the relationship between the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty become so close?
Cheng Chubi saw that his colleagues around him were all divided into civil and military groups, and they were on duty in various places. Cheng Chubi had just taken a few steps towards the military ministers.
Then he saw Li Jing from the Ministry of War waving his hands towards him. "What are you doing here? You are a civil servant, hurry up..."
"???" Cheng Chubi looked confused. It's true that I am a civil servant, but I am also a military attache.
At this time, he saw his high-spirited father, General Cheng, raising his voice, pointing his carrot-thick finger at the civil servants on the opposite side and shouting.
"Sanlang, be brave. You are the young minister of Taichang Temple. Hurry up and squat down. If anyone dares not to let you pass, I will help you take care of him."
In an instant, all the elders in the Wu Chen squad, who had no moral integrity at all, were laughing their heads off.
"Yes, yes, hurry up. Uncle is here, don't be afraid."
"That's it, hurry up and hold your position, don't let anyone take it away..."
"..." Cheng Chubi turned around and left with a black look on his face. God, be brave... I'm squatting and doing something, but I don't poop.
The elders don't look like elders, they are just a bunch of old hooligans.
Cheng Chubi walked towards this side with a dark face, while all the civil servants looked at this descendant of the Wu family who was the heir of poetry and calligraphy with disgust on their faces.
Damn, this guy is really the young minister of Taichang Temple. What can I do? I can’t just push him back...
At this time, Changsun Chong became obviously nervous. He saw Cheng Chubi, a tall and heroic man with a black face and a rough warrior, striding towards him.
In my mind, I was recalling crazily whether I had ever offended this vulgar martial artist during this period, and thought for a long time: No...
But why was he panicking in his heart? Could it be that he was afraid that this guy would do something wrong?
Even Changsun Wuji became nervous. Could it be that this boy wanted to take revenge on me? Was he afraid that he would not be able to defeat him and would find fault with his own son?
"Changsun Shaoqing, come on, come on, please move."
Cheng Chubi was now standing in front of Changsun Chong, who only reached his chin, and grinned at the frightened prince of Zhao Guogong.
"Move what?" Changsun Chong was a little confused. He didn't come here to cause trouble, so what should I move?
Cheng Chubi suddenly became unhappy when he saw Chang Sun Chong's confused look.
"Look at you, you are also a young minister, and I am also a young minister. We must squat together. If you don't move your buttocks, how can I get in?"
After hearing this, several civil servants who were originally crowded around Changsun Chong moved away as quickly as possible, instantly vacating the position of the boss.
"..."
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Cheng Chubi stood in the queue and saw that there were at least two empty spaces for two people, and he couldn't help but feel a little ache.
I'm not a plague, and I don't have body odor, so what's the point of being so far away from each other?
Cheng Chubi moved forward unwillingly, but the person in front of him was a young minister from Taichang Temple. At this moment, he saw Cheng Sanlang.
I deliberately wanted to squeeze forward, but the other Taichang Temple young minister in front was not happy.
"Wu Shaoqing, don't squeeze in. You're already pushing against me."
"???" Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel happy when he heard the muttering in front of him. He almost wanted to interrupt and ask if he had gone in and if he needed help pushing.
Before Cheng Chubi could finish vomiting, he heard the eunuch's shouts, and the queue of civil and military officials began to climb the steps and headed towards Hanyuan Hall.
Li Ke saw this scene, and even saw the fourth child beside him, Li Tai, shaking his head frequently and muttering about vulgar martial arts with a look of disgust on his face.
The delinquent prince almost went crazy when he suppressed his laughter. He rubbed his belly that was so painful that it was about to convulse, and wanted to run over and squat with Brother Chu Bi.
But I’m also afraid that Brother Chu Bi’s elusive and risqué words will make me laugh when the time comes, so what should I do?
Forget it, let's talk about it another day. There is no room for mistakes in a New Year's Day gathering like today.
At this moment, in the main hall, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is sitting in the middle, His Majesty the Emperor is on the right (in this era, the right is still respected), and the Prince is on the left.
The three generations of ancestors and grandsons all sat at the top, waiting for the courtiers to enter Hanyuan Hall one after another.
The military generals all had a copy of the Three Character Classic, and one or two of them looked more like civil servants than the civil servants, especially Cheng Yaojin, who still had at least seven or eight copies in his hands.
Li Shimin rolled his eyes when he saw it. He had countless things to say, but he didn't know where to start.
When I saw Cheng Chubi standing in the middle of a group of even more unhappy civil servants with an unhappy face.
The three generations of ancestors and grandsons were neat and tidy, and they quickly regained their composure and assumed the majesty of the royal family.
Well, the father and son of the old Cheng family are so special that I have nothing to say.
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At this time, of course, Cheng Chubi, the commander-in-chief of His Royal Highness the Prince's Entry into the City Ceremony, no longer showed up, but Prince Zhan Shiyu Zhining was the first to step out of the queue.
He bowed respectfully to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Then he began to talk, first stating that His Highness the Crown Prince's foot disease had been treated.
Now that he has fully recovered, the civil and military officials of the entire court once again stood up to congratulate him.
Next, Yu Zhining continued to talk about how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was worried that in the Tang Dynasty, there were countless scholars from poor families who aspired to study and serve the court, but they were suffering from lack of money.
If you want to study, you have to either borrow books or copy them, which will make you look down upon by countless people.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is deeply aware of the hardships and hardships faced by poor people in studying. Although he is far away in Lishan Tangquan Palace to treat foot ailments, he is still worried about the suffering of poor people in the world.
So it was decided to donate 350,000 copies of "The Three Character Classic", 350,000 copies of "The Thousand Character Classic", and 700,000 copies of 100,000 sets of "The Analects" to the court.
A total of 1.4 million copies were donated to the Emperor Father, and he begged His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to issue an order to distribute them to those poor scholars who had no books to read.
After hearing the news, the courtiers who had gradually calmed down once again made heated discussions and noises.
The news I heard before was just to donate to the court, but now I understand that the reason for this special girl is that the prince is trying to win people's hearts.
Li Shimin could no longer sit still. He stood up, glanced at the prince beside him who had already stood up, and patted his shoulder with satisfaction.
Then he turned around and looked down at the palace full of civil and military ministers.
Chapter completed!