After Han Qi left Zishan Hall, he did not go further into the inner garden. When he saw Zhao Xi's training methods and the level of study of classics, he suddenly felt that the so-called burning people with heavenly fire was a bit boring.
There is nothing more important than strong soldiers and the intelligence of the emperor's heir. As for the fire from heaven, let him burn whoever he likes. If the official wants to cover it up, then let him do whatever he wants.
In a sense, the governor at this time really wanted to change the current situation of the Song Dynasty.
Zhao Xi understood that neither the Imperial City Secretary nor his father were as smart as Han Qi's little finger.
Accompanying Sun Fugong to see off the husband, I felt relieved when I saw that Han Qi did not enter the inner garden, but Shi Shiran went to the court.
Green vitriol and white phosphorus are easy to say, but sulfur cannot be washed away with a little water from a diving car. The smell is too strong. For smart people like Han Qi who read a lot of books and know military affairs, maybe they can just get close to the palace wall.
Understand the trick.
Now...this matter is finally settled.
Those who were burned to death by the sky fire were not the imperial city's ministers and officials, but serious generals. Zhao Zhen still needed to inform all the ministers in the court, and the specific pension matters had to be decided by the court.
"My dear Sirs, yesterday there was a flood in the inner garden, and the Royal Martial Arts School Lieutenant Liu Feng and Liu Luming suffered a disaster. The method of compensation needs to be decided by the court."
In the Yanfu Palace, it was a routine to perform daily recitations. After all, at the beginning of the new law, Zhao Zhen was originally cautious. The court was not a one-word court, and he needed to ask questions like this every day.
In fact, the purpose is not to clarify the New Deal strategy, but more to let the princes give him determination.
Liu Feng and Liu Luming? Fu Bi remembered yesterday that the Western Court reported that Liu Feng and Liu Luming seemed to be out of business... Is it a coincidence?
Han Qi and Fu Bi looked at each other...
"In the official family, it is still the same."
Zhao Zhen suddenly felt inexplicably relaxed. He couldn't explain it. He felt relieved that his husband-in-law didn't figure out the matter.
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Zhao Xi was very interested in the banquet where scholars recited poems and composed poems in this era. When Sun Fu told him that there would be a banquet for young heroes in Zishan Hall tomorrow night, he decided to get involved.
This has always been what he yearned for. In this era, if you have not participated in this kind of banquet, you would not dare to say that you are an elite.
"Mother, it will be very late for the children to go to school tomorrow night."
"What happened?"
"Sir, he said that there will be a banquet at Zishan Hall, and all scholars under the age of 18 can participate. My son wants to see it."
Children having a banquet? Queen Cao was shocked when she heard this.
Indeed, banquets are often held in Zishan Hall, and even officials hold banquets in Zishan Hall. However, I have never heard of a banquet specially organized for young children.
But Xi'er... forget it. Since recovering from her illness, Xi'er has always been worry-free and has never made any excessive demands. There is no need for children to get involved in other trivial matters.
The Queen got it right, and Tao Niang looked at it with envy...
The officials did not arrive at Ciming Palace that day, so the queen had to send someone to inform the officials. Although Zishantang was still in the palace, since it was a banquet, it was inevitable that people would be crowded, and the officials should make arrangements for Xi'er's safety.
Zhao Xi didn't know many things going on behind the scenes. From the time he went to school early in the morning, he imagined in his mind the occasion where the scholars would have a banquet.
Finally, I waited until school was over.
"Your Majesty, I clearly need to explain the banquet. You may not be allowed to participate under your real name. After all, this is a big event. Even though I have the permission of the Queen, I dare not act rashly."
Sun Fu just mentioned yesterday that this is not at Taishan Academy, and he can bring as many children as he wants to participate.
Since Xianggong Jia knew about him, Sun Fu always felt that he intended to let Prince Xie participate.
Sun Fu didn't understand the intrigues of the political hall. He believed that no one would intentionally harm the prince, which was a big taboo. Although the official family was kind, no one knew what would happen when it came to the succession of the great government.
"Students know that I can be called Zhao Rixi."
It's okay to split it into two halves.
Zhao Xi was just too lazy to bother thinking about a temporary name and just used it once or twice.
Moving to the middle hall, I saw that the whole middle hall was decorated with pots of flowers, and they were all peonies.
There are everything from single petals to double petals, from lotus type to hydrangea type.
Zhao Xi always thought that peony varieties were cultivated by later generations, but now he understands that the peonies of the Song Dynasty originally had such a complete range of varieties.
Zhao Xi has been acting like a country bumpkin these days, looking here and there, and everything seems new.
He really looked a bit like a child. Only then did Sun Fu feel that the prince was still a child.
He didn't know that Zhao Xi was comparing the peonies in his memory to see if they were the same as those placed in the middle hall at this time.
Between the many peonies is the so-called neighbor's table where one needs to sit on one's knees.
There are seats on each table, which is actually the same as in later generations. The practice of ranking based on seniority seems to have been like this since ancient times.
Zhao Xi originally thought that he would be dispatched with the title of Sun Fu, but he was afraid that he would have to be almost at the door. As a result, Sun Fu kept leading him inside, and he almost reached the center before he saw Sun Fu's table sign.
Zhao Xi was a little disappointed, and suddenly remembered that in a certain TV series, a few peasants were playing swordsmanship on Mount Huashan.
What a waste of so many peonies!
"Rixi, I have to sit down with Mingfu today, and I can only stop here. All the ministers, great scholars, and many professors from the Imperial College are here."
Zhao Xi was very surprised. He probably knew the grade of Sun Fu, the secretary in the pavilion. And looking at the current location, this place is only one or two desks away from your husband...
Looking at some of the people around him whose names he had never heard of, Zhao Xi understood. This kind of unofficial banquet was not based on seniority based on official position, but seemed to be determined by status in the scholarly community.
Whatever, I'm just here to make soy sauce. Zhao Xi is really here to see things, and has no other ideas.
"Students understand."
It doesn't matter where you sit, it's good if you can see this scholar reciting poetry and correcting it.
Han Qi and Fu Bi came together from the post office. They often participated in banquets, but today's banquet specifically for young children was the first time.
It was still such a grand event that almost the entire court was invited.
Since they were not the protagonists anyway, the two of them were relaxed and walked inside chatting and laughing.
"Mingfu...this..."
Fu Bi originally wanted to say hello to Sun Fu, but found that next to Sun Fu was Zhao Xi.
"My lord, this is Ri Xi, a disciple of the Ming Dynasty."
They are all smart people.
Zhao Xi really looked like a student, standing up and saluting.
At this time, Fan Zhongyan and Ouyang Xiu also arrived and came over...
"Mingfu, you are so...confused!"
"Back to Xianggong, Mingfu was invited, and Xianggong Jia seemed to have something to say. Rixi was also approved..."
Fu Bi looked around and saw the busy servants in the middle hall... what the hell! They were all officials from the Imperial City.
"Xiang Fan, please be patient and take a seat."
The princes left, not to mention Sun Fu, even Zhao Xi also breathed a sigh of relief.
They don't care whether you are a prince or not. You don't even have any face when you should be scolded. You look like a kid with a big butt, and you have no face at all.
"Who is organizing the banquet today?"
As soon as they sat down, Han Qi asked. The gentlemen were all sitting together.
"Listening to what Xianggong Jia said, it seems that the friendship between Prince Pu and his son..."
King Pu used this to make the king of E famous? Who believes it? What is the purpose of this?