Chapter 341 It's so fun to jump around now, and I'll die later...
Yuan Boxi's eyes lit up, "Yeah? Why didn't I think of it? Just do it, Master Wen, can you help me?"
Wen Zhao raised his thumb: "Eldest sister is indeed the smartest. She kills three birds with one stone. Grandson, in fact, if you can let eldest sister teach you, you will definitely be more powerful. Eldest sister always does things in an eclectic way, better than Hanlin
Those old academics in the academy are a hundred times better."
Yuan Boxi nodded: "Then I will often come to play with my cousin, is that okay?"
Wen Yao smiled dryly, this was not easy to agree to. The responsibility was too big and she would not dare to harm other people's children.
Her younger brothers are not well educated, let alone other people's children. Wen Yao never thinks that she is good at teaching her children. She just tries her best according to her own heart, and it also depends on their character.
Wen Yu is an example, no matter how hard he teaches, he never regrets it!
When Yuan Boxi saw that she didn't say anything, he knew that this matter was not going to be easy to handle and that she was afraid of trouble. He looked disappointed for a moment, as if he was the god of plague.
The servants who served him, the masters who taught him, and the students who accompanied him were all respectful and careful. No one really regarded him as a friend.
Yuan Boxi is noble, but also lonely.
Wen Zhao didn't dare to cause trouble for his eldest sister, so he took him away. At the temple fair, Yuan Boxi's loneliness disappeared instantly. The streets were full of people, good stuff, and countless delicious food. It was like a mouse.
Falling into the rice vat is so interesting.
It wasn't until the sky got dark that I had to go back to the palace.
As soon as he entered the East Palace, he met an old man named Lin. This man was an editor of the Hanlin Academy and a member of the fourth prince Prince Cheng. He had always disliked Wen Zhao being favored. While everyone was paying attention to the emperor, he was worried about Wen Zhao.
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"Master Wen, you are so brave. You dare to take the emperor's grandson out of the palace privately. I will go and report it to the prince now to see what you have to say."
Editor Lin's eyes were full of excitement, and he was looking forward to Wen Zhao's panicked eyes.
Wen Zhao said calmly: "Mr. Lin, we are all colleagues, do you have to harm me like this? Can you please let me explain?"
"Huh, who wants to listen to your sophistry? A young man like you is the best at flattering me. Your good grandson has been led by you to make me feel guilty and restless about my studies. Do you know what a serious crime you have committed? Just wait until you pack up and go home.
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Editor Lin didn't wait for Wen Zhao's explanation, found someone to watch them, and excitedly went to complain to the prince.
It was a critical moment for the prince to fight for the right to supervise the country. Once he heard this, it was okay. If he personally led the people, Wen Zhao would be punished.
Taisun held Wen Zhao's hand nervously, and Wen Zhao gave him a relaxed smile, "It's okay, don't be nervous, let the little man jump for a while first. If you jump happily now, you will die later."
awful."
The prince came over and gave an order with a stern face: "Come here, take the grandson back. He is not allowed to leave the palace without Gu Gu's permission. And you, instigating the grandson to have fun, are a heinous crime. You should be punished with a stick!"
The grandson was so frightened that he burst into tears and quickly begged for mercy: "Father, it's all the son's fault. It was the son who had to leave the palace. It has nothing to do with Master Wen. If you want to punish him, just punish him."
"If you know your mistakes and make mistakes, your sins will be increased, and you will be rewarded later. You are not a child anymore. You should know the consequences of doing wrong things."
Wen Zhao sighed in his heart, such a prince is really not a wise king!
He cupped his hands and saluted and said: "Prince, I would like to ask you to explain a few words. If you are not satisfied, it will not be too late to kill me with a stick."
"you say."
The prince raised his chin arrogantly to see what tricks you could come up with.
Wen Zhao said: "I took my grandson out of the palace, but there was a reason for it. My grandson was concerned about the emperor's condition, and he was troubled day and night. He was full of filial piety. He heard that the incense from Fahua Temple was very effective, so he went out to burn incense and pray for the emperor. I also prayed for him.
Got the peace talisman.
My grandson knelt down for three full hours to recite sutras for the emperor. Your filial piety moved the heavens and the earth. I will risk my life to fulfill my grandson's filial piety. I have no guilt in my heart and will not give up even if I die."
The prince looked better, "Really?"
Yuan Boxi lowered his head, thinking about what Wen Zhao just said. He had obviously been playing all afternoon and knelt down for three hours. Isn't this a lie?
But it was in his own interest to lie like this. He unknowingly followed Wen Zhao's instructions, took out the peace charm and said: "Yes, my son has realized his mistake. Father, please calm down. My son is really too worried about the emperor's grandfather. Father, the emperor's grandfather."
When will he get better? My son wants to go and have a look."
The prince said with satisfaction: "Go now and let the ministers see, my good son who was raised alone, who is worthy of fighting with him?"
Then he said to Wen Zhao: "You are very good. I will reward you later. From now on, you can stay with my grandson and be the chief teacher."
"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince. It's just that Mr. Lin wants to complain indiscriminately. It is a heinous crime for a villain to judge a gentleman's heart. Please punish this person. This kind of person must never stay with your grandson.
It will lead to bad grandson."
Editor Lin panicked: "Prince, I am all for your great grandson's good. I am at fault. But Wen Zhuangyuan has bad intentions and deep scheming. He is the one who will lead your grandson into bad ways. The prince knows this for sure."
Both of them said that the other would lead his grandson into trouble, and the prince also hated people who made small reports, so he reprimanded Editor Lin: "You are such an old man, and you are just talking nonsense before you understand the matter. Wen Zhuangyuan is right.
You are not suitable to be around my son, so don’t come here again."
Wen Zhao smiled provocatively at him, "Old man, I want you to file a complaint!"
The prince was in a hurry to ask Yuan Boxi to express his filial piety, but he quickly left with a compilation of ink.
As soon as they left, Wen Zhao said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Master Lin, congratulations. You don't have to work so hard to give lectures to your grandson in the future. You can enjoy peace and quiet. It's really enviable."
Lin Bianzian's face turned red, dark red, and he was angry, "Wen Zhao, Shuzi, you lead your great grandson so badly, are you worthy of the sages' books you read and your duty as a minister?"
Wen Zhao spread his hands and said, "Are you sorry? Why are you sorry? It's time now, don't pretend to talk about sages' books. You have read it all your life, but I haven't seen you understand it.
I don't need you to teach me how to be a human being. Please be more peaceful in the future, otherwise there will be no place for you in the Imperial Academy."
Wen Zhao's face turned cold, he warned him, turned around and left.
Wen Yao's idea came true, and Yuan Boyi was lucky. As soon as he sent the peace charm, the emperor opened his eyes. Everyone was overjoyed and praised him repeatedly. Yuan Boyi was surprised. God help me!
The emperor looked at his good grandson and was more tolerant of the prince. The affairs of supervising the country fell on him, with the queen supervising and Yi Zaifu assisting him, so he could rest in peace and recuperate.
When the news spread, some were happy and some were sad. King Cheng was defeated this time.
No matter how capable the prince is, he can at least be a decoration. The courtiers will have a backbone and their hearts will be much more stable.