Chen Leng lost ten years of salary, of course the emperor might not count, but he gave all the things he should have given him, and he was given all the things he shouldn't have given him. The stupid Lengzi, holding a box of pearls, smiled so hard that he couldn't stop smiling. However, he thought about how to give Cha Ye to Mr. Chen to Meng Chang'an what he got from the emperor.

Meng Changan is too poor, give him half of this box of beads.

Not OK. At first, I thought that this box of beads was used for Cha Ye to make jewelry. Why did I think about half of Meng Chang'an? No, it can't be more than 30% at most. So this guy actually asked Dai Fangzhou to borrow a box and Dai Fangzhou found one. He divided the pearls into two parts, giving the more to Cha Ye and Meng Chang'an. As for Mr. Chen, this dagger looks very beautiful and it must be very stylish to hang it on his waist.

However, he would not know that Mr. Chen would never dare to ask for this seven-treasure dagger when he saw it. Others did not know the origin of His Majesty's dagger. Mr. Chen naturally knew that after all, he had been in the royal palace for so long that he would definitely know His Majesty's cherishment of this dagger.

In those years, His Majesty was seized by the old emperor and sent to a remote place to be a free prince. How could His Majesty have no resentment in his heart? However, it was precisely because of this dagger that His Majesty often took it out and looked at it. Thinking about the many benefits the old emperor had done to him when he was young, the resentment naturally dissipated a lot.

Now that this dagger has reached Chen Leng's hand, if Mr. Chen knows it, he will definitely think more and more.

How similar is this moment to that month?

In terms of ability, even though Chen Leng has not received the orthodox education of the royal family, and has no wealth of clothes and food, he has no countless attendants, but is he far inferior to the prince?

At that time, although His Majesty was not the one chosen by the old emperor, he was sent to the academy to study early in the morning. He left Chang'an City to lead troops at the age of sixteen. Is his ability worse than that of Li Chengyuan who was selected early?

All for comfort.

When the old emperor gave His Majesty the seven-treasure dagger, Li Chengyuan was extremely envious, but how could His Majesty know that the old emperor took Li Chengyuan's hand and said that the dagger was given to your brother, and I will give you the country.

Now, Jiangshan belongs to the prince.

The biggest persistence of this stupid boy Chen Leng is to always be unquestionable to his relatives. Mr. Chen said that he would wait obediently when he told you later. He believed that the teacher would explain to him what he did not know sooner or later. Since he believed, just wait.

His Majesty treats him so well, and he also thought that it was probably because of Mr. Chen, because of Zhuang Yong, and because many people were talking good things to him in front of His Majesty.

Chen Leng was so petty that he poured the pearls that had been boxed onto the bed, counting them carefully one by one, and smirking as he counted them, just like the stupid son of the landlord who had just gotten a lot of snacks.

Your Majesty is not an old emperor, so he will not say something to Chen Leng for the dagger to you and the prince.

But I just don't say it.

After holding it in the palace for several days, Chen Leng finally got permission to go out for a walk, but he also had to pretend to be like some, with his arms hanging on him and a crutch. When he went out, there were several large guards around him, so when the court officials saw him, they kept looking sideways, thinking that General Chen was really injured.

Sitting in the pavilion on the top of the mountain and looking at the sea, Chen Leng felt that the comfort of the past few days was far less than that of the days of fighting with Qiuli people in southern Xinjiang. He was so stuffy that he was almost troubled.

At this time, the censor Lai Cheng walked over from the ground of the mountain like a stroll, as if he was wandering around. His position was important, and he said it was not important, he said it was not important, he said it was busy, and he said it was not busy, and he seemed to be busy. In short, he seemed to have more time than other officials, mainly because he was lazy. When he needed to participate in anyone, he would assign others to write memorials. Only when he scolded His Majesty, he would stack his arms and roll his sleeves and go on the battle in person, which was so exciting.

Lai Cheng had no objection to Chen Leng, nor was he. His biggest opinion was the word Chen Leng.

Chen Leng was actually a little scared when he saw Lai Cheng. He was not afraid of how strong the enemy was, how dark the assassin was, how dangerous the world was, how cruel the battlefield was, but he was afraid of how cruel Lai Cheng opened his mouth, that he could tell people to live and die, and that he could make His Majesty so angry that he wanted to hit the wall.

There is no way, His Majesty himself chooses, and he has to endure it even if he wants to hit the wall.

"General Chen, is this a reward for the sunrise?"

Lai Cheng walked to Chen Leng with a smile on his face. Chen Leng had already stood up and waited for Lai Cheng to come. He saluted very seriously after getting closer. The censor was the third rank, and he was from the third rank, so he should saluted him.

When he heard the word sunrise, Chen Leng couldn't help but think that Chen Ran was chanting poems when he was on the Nanping River... The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, so beautiful, and it became so dirty when it came out of his mouth. At that time, this sentence lingered in Chen Ran's mouth.

The key is that when that guy recites this poem, he is very annoying. Who has ever seen the pronunciation of the first three words and the disconnection of the latter?

The sun rises on the river, the flowers are red, and they are better than fire.

"It's sunrise for a while, I'm just bored, sit here and see the scenery."

"Well, it's sunrise for a while."

Lai Cheng just said casually, and Chen Leng suddenly felt that this guy who should be gentle and kind also became dirty.

"Sir Lai also went up the mountain to watch the sunrise?"

"No, it depends on you."

Lai Cheng sat down and then sighed: "Your Majesty said I was idle and idle. I asked me to make up for General Chen during the period when General Chen was recovering from his injuries. The general fought on the battlefield with unparalleled bravery, but his knowledge seemed to be a little poor."

He said it bluntly because he didn't intend to save face for Chen Leng.

Chen Leng: "Then let me listen to your Majesty. Where will Lord Lai start teaching me?"

Lai Cheng thought for a while: "If you don't practice calligraphy, you can do anything."

The two of them sat there chatting together, which seemed boring, but after two incense sticks, Lai Cheng's view of Chen Leng changed drastically. He thought Chen Leng was brave but not knowledgeable, and most generals who led the troops did not like to study. Of course, there were also many Confucian generals who could not generalize. However, no matter what he talked to Shen Leng, Chen Leng could answer, and was quite insightful.

Even if you talk about some poems, songs and essays, you can still talk very well. This is not like a ignorant reckless man, but clearly a profound reckless man.

"General Shen."

Lai Cheng had something to do: "You have read a lot of books."

"fine."

"Do you look at the words in the book, square and beautiful?"

"yes."

"Then why your words are like..."

Lai Cheng thought for a while: "Look, the cucumbers are smooth and straight, and the ones that go around are also cucumbers. Although they are all cucumbers, which one looks better?"

Chen Leng: "It looks good after a circle."

Lai Cheng stood up and said, "Goodbye."

Chen Leng quickly pulled: "I've come here, let's talk for a while."

He was almost sick in the palace these days. He finally met a chat person and had a very pleasant chat. How could he be willing to let Lai Cheng go so quickly? Lai Cheng saw that he was really sincere, so he had to sit down again: "Okay, let's not talk about fonts anymore...Let's talk about the past."

Lai Cheng casually picked up several things from Chu Shi, and they all happened in the Chu court. But even so, ordinary people would not know that only those who read a lot can clearly distinguish. Chen Leng said that he had heard Mr. Chen's answers and answered them in a flowing and incisive way. Lai Cheng's face became more and more kind. Chen Leng suddenly realized that he had been gritting his teeth and learning these things that he didn't want to learn was finally of useful value. He could chat with a nerd like Lai Cheng, and not only Mr. Chen taught him those, but Dou Huainan had taught him a lot over the past few days.

very nice.

Before they knew it, the two of them chatted for an hour and a half. It was not until lunch that Lai Cheng left reluctantly. He felt that Chen Leng was more and more popular. When he returned to the palace, he was called by His Majesty before he could sit firmly. Lai Chengdu felt a little curious. Why did His Majesty care so much about this Chen Leng?

"how?"

The emperor asked.

Lai Cheng looked at the left and right but there was no one else, so he simply let go: "He has knowledge, and his knowledge is mixed but not bad. He can answer everything he asks with a lot of ideas and insights. Among young people, he is a rare person who reads a lot, especially those who lead the army."

Emperor: "You still look down on the people who lead the troops."

Lai Cheng: "When did the troops lead the army look down on scholars again?"

Emperor: "I am a leader and a scholar."

Lai Cheng suddenly realized something, opened his mouth and didn't dare to say it, how could he dare to say that easily... Chen Leng seemed to be the same?

The emperor also endured it. Lai Cheng was a court official who was very close to the prince. He instructed this because he wanted to let Lai Cheng be the chief minister of the cabinet in the future. Lai Chong was the one who prepared for the prince, so he naturally had to have some contact with the prince in advance. But he almost asked, how about Chen Lengbi?

One dared not say anything, and the other dared not ask.

So the atmosphere became awkward inexplicably.

"If you are idle in the future, go and talk to him more. He will still be in the palace for a while. It can be seen that you and him are also considered a match."

The emperor took a breath to make him less embarrassed, and Lai Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as Your Majesty doesn't let me teach him how to practice calligraphy, anything will be fine."

The emperor suddenly asked: "What is your bottom line?"

Lai Cheng was stunned: "What does your majesty mean?"

The emperor smiled and said, "What benefits do I give you? You are willing to teach him how to practice calligraphy."

"Please dismiss me, this censor."

"well......"

The emperor sighed: "It's too early to say it, I should talk about it in three years."

"Your Majesty, do you want me to teach General Chen?"

"I just let you chat."

The emperor glanced at Lai Cheng: "What are you willing to talk about? Do I give you a set of tutorials?"

Before Lai Cheng could speak, the emperor suddenly nodded: "It's not impossible."

He picked up several books from the desk and handed them to Lai Cheng: "Come on this."

Lai Chengxin said he had been trapped.

Chen Leng was still watching the sea on the top of the mountain. Only at this time was he calmed down and didn't think about so many things. He just thought about Mr. Cha. Then he noticed that there were several ships far away on the sea that seemed a little strange and familiar.
Chapter completed!