Dali's morning morning session was a bit wicked, starting around five o'clock in the morning.
It was still late at night when Qin Wei was woken up by Xiao Shunzi.
"What time is it!"
In the bedroom, Qin Wei asked while yawning.
Spring flowers and autumn moon served him to change clothes.
"Your Highness, it's Yin hour and two quarters now!" Xiao Shunzi said.
"What time!" Qin Wei was stunned.
"Yin hour and two quarters!"
"That means it's only half past three!" Qin Wei's mouth twitched slightly.
"Why did you wake me up so early?" He said with some dissatisfaction.
Xiao Shunzi lowered his head and said: "This is the first time for His Highness to go to court, so naturally he needs to be more prepared."
"..." Qin Wei was speechless for a while.
He knew that he would have to get up very early to go to court, but he didn't expect that it would have to be so early.
Isn’t this harmful to people?
So inhumane!
Qin Wei complained in his heart, but still obeyed Xiao Shunzi and let him arrange it.
Despite his young age, Xiao Shunzi is very good at doing these things. He probably thinks about this a lot.
Official uniforms, court boards, carriages, and guards have all been prepared.
After Qin Wei got on the carriage, Xiao Shunzi also brought a bowl of rice and several dishes of side dishes.
"Your Highness, it's not advisable to eat too much before going to court in the morning. Just make up for your stomach first," Xiao Shunzi said.
"Forget it, I'm not hungry!" Qin Wei said, losing his appetite.
When Qin Wei arrived at the gate of the imperial city in a carriage, he met many ministers who came to court. However, Qin Wei didn't know many of them, or had met many of them.
Meet the person.
After he showed up, no one greeted him, and most people even avoided him as if they were encountering the god of plague.
The Zhenwu Division was not popular, and so was his commander.
After a lot of tossing, Qin Wei's sleepiness also dissipated. After waking up, he felt that this morning was a bit fresh.
Qin Wei found it interesting to see the ministers in red robes standing drowsily on the grounds of the Hou Dynasty.
"His Royal Highness the County King!"
Just as Qin Wei was looking at the ministers with great interest, a middle-aged man wearing a crimson official robe suddenly came to him.
"Who is your lord?" Qin Wei looked at the visitor with some surprise.
"I am Fu Chengyi, and Tian is offering wine to the Imperial College!" Fu Chengyi said.
Qin Wei's expression moved slightly, he cupped his hands and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Jijiu."
The Imperial College is the highest institution of Confucianism in Dali, and those who can hold the position of Jijiu are all highly respected people.
Although Qin Wei has never met Fu Chengyi, he knows a lot about him.
For example, Fu Chengyi is only forty-two years old this year, and he is considered a younger generation among the many ministers in the court.
It seems a little unreasonable to become the venerable Imperial College Jijiuer at the age of forty-two, but in fact Fu Chengyi has a very high reputation in the scholarly circles.
Because he is a Confucian scholar.
Martial arts was not the only way to practice in the Dali Dynasty, but because martial arts was so popular, it was easy for people to ignore other ways of practice.
Confucianism is a way of cultivation that is different from martial arts.
What Confucianism cultivators cultivate is awe-inspiring righteousness.
There is righteousness in the world, and one word can suppress all evils. This is the awe-inspiring righteousness.
However, the way of cultivation for Confucian cultivators is more difficult, which also makes the number of true Confucian cultivators extremely rare.
Fu Chengyi became a talented young man and became a Confucian cultivator before he was twenty years old. He is known as the peerless genius that Confucianism has not produced for 500 years.
Now in his forties, he has a very high reputation both among the people and in the court.
But the most fearful thing is that there is a Confucian master-level teacher behind him.
That one is the pillar of Dali.
Unlike martial arts, which are divided into nine levels, Confucianism cultivators have three levels. The lowest level is Confucian scholar. All scholars in the world are Confucian scholars. The second level is Confucian scholar. In fact, only becoming a Confucian scholar can be considered a true Confucian cultivator.
.And the third level is the Confucian master. There is only one Confucian master in Dali, the Confucian master Yanzhen.
Confucian masters are equivalent to innate warriors, and are even much stronger than ordinary innate warriors in terms of their own strength.
Scholars are the treasure of the country, and Confucianism is the treasure of the country. This is the best description of Confucianism cultivators.
Every Confucian scholar is a treasure to Dali, and Yan Zhen, a Confucian master, is known as a national teacher in Dali. Even Emperor Li would call himself a student when he saw him.
Qin Wei was a little surprised as to why Fu Chengyi came to say hello to him.
"Mr. Jijiu has something to do with Xiao Wang?" he asked.
"Haha, no, I just heard that His Highness the County Prince is a young and talented person, and I would like to have more exchanges with His Highness the County Prince." Fu Chengyi said.
Qin Wei blinked and looked at him strangely.
I want to communicate with him more!
If this had come from someone else, Qin Wei would not believe it, but if it came from Fu Chengyi, he would somewhat believe it.
Confucianism cultivator!
Martial arts!
A glint flashed in Qin Wei's eyes.
Zhenwusi's suppression of martial arts in the world does not seem to have anything to do with Confucianism cultivators, but it seems to have a lot to do with Confucianism cultivators.
This is a Confucian cultivator trying to show his goodwill to Zhenwu Si!
It shouldn't be so, the Confucian cultivator's status in the court is somewhat aloof, especially with the presence of Master Yan Zhen, few people dare to provoke the Confucian cultivator.
Therefore, whether the Zhenwu Division exists or not has no impact on Confucianism cultivators.
But if the court wants to suppress martial arts in the world, Confucianism cultivators should be very willing to see it.
I just don’t know what that old master thinks of Zhenwu Si!
Qin Wei's thoughts were racing, but his face was filled with a bright smile, "Xiao Wang has also admired Mr. Jijiu for a long time. If it weren't for the Zhenwu Department having too many affairs recently, Xiao Wang would have wanted to visit Mr. Jijiu."
"Haha, it seems that we have been friends for a long time, why not wait for a while after the morning court!" Fu Chengyi invited.
"You can't ask for it!" Qin Wei said with a smile.
While the two were talking, the drum band began to play music, and the ceremonial officer led the ministers into the palace.
Qin Wei went to court for the first time, and he didn't know much about the rules of the early court, so he could only let the ceremony officials arrange it.
"Your Highness, this is your place!"
Qin Wei stood at his own position and looked around.
Not in the civil and military ranks, but in the royal family.
Six members of the royal family stood in a row, King Shou, King Ming, King Ping, King An, the emperor's eldest grandson Qin Jun, and finally he, the king of Xin'an County.
There are hundreds of people in the whole hall, but among the three emperors, there are only two people, Qin Jun and Qin Wei, and Qin Jun is here on behalf of the prince. Thinking about it, Qin Wei is very honored to be standing here.
Qin Wei bowed to the princes in front of him. The expressions of the princes were different. Prince Shou had a warm smile, Prince Ming nodded indifferently, Prince An even ignored him, and Prince Ping looked at him.
He said with a serious face: "When you go to court for the first time, you must follow the rules and don't break them."
"My nephew understands!" Qin Wei said with a smile.
Seriousness does not mean alienation. On the contrary, this serious attitude is the guidance from the elders to the younger ones, which represents a kind of closeness.
Of course, this kind of closeness was deliberately done by Prince Ping. He and Qin Wei had met twice recently, and they were indeed closer to Qin Wei than other princes.
As for the emperor, Sun Qinjun just glanced at Qin Wei, and then stood there with a low eyebrow.
Things are not going well in the East Palace now. The prince is critically ill and bedridden. He may die at any time. It is not known who will take the crown prince position in the future.
Qin Jun intended to become the grandson, but his qualifications were still young and he could not compete with King Ping and King An.
The prince's previous accumulation has been almost dissipated due to long-term bed rest.
Therefore, Qin Jun now appears to be very low-key in the court. Being low-key does not mean giving up, but to obey the holy will.
At this time, it is better to be quiet than to move in the East Palace, and it is better to be peaceful than to fight.
After all, Emperor Li is still here, and who will be the prince or grandson in the future is all decided by Emperor Li.