"Father, I have been suppressing Muchuan, and I specially arranged for him to write for the imperial journal. I never expected that..."
After saying this, Changsun Chong lowered his head helplessly and remained silent for a long time.
After looking at this good-for-nothing son in front of him, Changsun Wuji became a little angry.
He is busy with official duties every day, so how can he have time to make plans for his eldest grandson?
Unexpectedly, asking him to do such a small thing would fail.
He immediately said with a cold face: "What position do you hold in Hongwen Hall?"
After hearing his father's inquiry, Changsun Chong quickly said: "Report to father, the child is in Dianmao Hall..."
Changsun Wuji only felt a pain in his chest and almost fainted from anger.
He spoke angrily to Changsun Chong in front of him: "You are really a waste, why did you arrange for Muchuan to go to Huangkan? If you arranged him to be in Dianmao Hall, even if he has great ability,
Can’t use it!”
Changsun Wuji almost shouted the last sentence.
It's not that he is afraid of Muchuan, even if Muchuan rises a few levels, he is just an ant to him.
If you want to force him, you just have to use your mouth.
What makes him angry is that Changsun Chong is simply a fool. He didn't even think of such a simple plan?
This is really a sign of incompetence. What sin did he commit in his previous life to give birth to such a stupid son?
After thinking of this, Changsun Wuji's entire face turned pale, his expression gloomy and helpless.
"Father, I will transfer Muchuan to Dian Mao Hall today!"
Changsun Chong's words were like adding fuel to the fire.
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Changsun Wuji was like a ignited powder keg, and slapped him hard.
Changsun Chong was a little stunned by this sudden slap.
He covered his face and looked up at Changsun Wuji in front of him in surprise. For a moment, he said with some confusion: "Father, what are you..."
After hearing that Changsun Chong actually had the nerve to ask himself, Changsun Wuji said coldly: "Do you think that the Tang Dynasty is your own backyard? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want?"
Changsun Chong still didn't understand his father's words. He raised his head and looked at his father in confusion.
After a long time, Changsun Wuji finally shouted angrily: "Now that Muchuan has been remembered by Your Majesty, are you going to replace him now?"
Changsun Chong only reacted after hearing his father's words.
"Father, what should we do now?"
Changsun Wuji let out a long sigh, and then said coldly: "Don't worry about this matter anymore, just let this guy Muchuan fend for himself!"
After finishing speaking, Changsun Wuji angrily turned around and left the place.
Changsun Chong was left alone, with extremely angry eyes.
On the other side, after Li Shimin left Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui behind, he slowly said: "Zhi'er has reached the age of enlightenment now. Which of you two is willing to be his teacher?"
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui looked at each other, smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, we are busy with official duties now, and I'm afraid we don't have time to take care of the Ninth Prince!"
After Li Shimin heard what the two people said, he nodded slightly.
He ignored this, but now, almost half of the people in the court obeyed the prince Li Chengqian.
Therefore, Li Zhi cannot be taught by this group of people, not to mention that Li Zhi is simply a little devil, and most people really don't dare to teach him.
After much thought, he couldn't think of a suitable candidate.
Du Ruhui, on the other hand, stood up with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, I know a person who can definitely teach the Ninth Prince!"
Li Shimin was obviously stunned after hearing Du Ruhui's words.
Then he quickly opened his mouth and asked Du Ruhui in front of him: "Who is it?"
A smile appeared on Du Ruhui's face, and then he slowly said: "Mu Chuan!"
After Li Shimin heard Du Ruhui's words, his brows suddenly furrowed into the character "Sichuan".
"Let Muchuan teach Li Zhi?"
Fang Xuanling also thought about it in her heart. Although this matter was a bit ridiculous, it was not impossible.
After all, Muchuan has unique insights into both literary and military matters, and he can be considered a comprehensive talent.
After Li Shimin heard Du Ruhui's recommendation, he began to think about it.
Although Muchuan can be regarded as a talented person who is proficient in all aspects, this guy is not qualified and young enough after all. If he is allowed to teach the prince, it is really unreasonable.
Du Ruhui looked at Li Shimin in front of him, how could he not know what he was thinking?
Du Ruhui immediately smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this is just the Ninth Prince's enlightenment teacher. If it is not suitable, he can be replaced at any time."
After Li Shimin heard Du Ruhui's words, the last concern in his heart disappeared.
He smiled and nodded and said: "Wang De, please pass on my instructions immediately and ask Muchuan to prepare and teach Zhi'er tomorrow!"
After Wang De heard Li Shimin's instructions, he nodded quickly, then quickly turned around and left the place.
After Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling chatted for a while, they turned around and left.
After leaving the palace, Fang Xuanling curiously said to Du Ruhui in front of him: "Old Du, you seem to be very optimistic about Muchuan?"
Du Ruhui chuckled and replied: "That's natural. After all, at our age, we can never achieve Muchuan's achievements."
Fang Xuanling immediately thought about it in her heart and asked herself, I'm afraid he is really not as good as Muchuan.
Du Ruhui smiled and continued to add: "What's more, you also know Muchuan's situation. I'm afraid the princess has already secretly promised him that sooner or later he will become my consort of the Tang Dynasty."
Fang Xuanling smiled bitterly and nodded. He was not blind, so he naturally knew what Princess Changle was thinking. This matter was almost certain.
After a long time, Fang Xuanling finally said with a wry smile: "It is true that talented people come out from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones. We are really old."
Du Ruhui smiled and replied: "Yes, I am old!"
In this way, the two people quickly left the palace.
Muchuan in the Hongwen Hall was writing furiously.
