Spring and Autumn I Am King

Since the winter solstice, the shadow of war that has shrouded the entire Jin state has temporarily dissipated. Zhao has suffered a loss this time. Regarding the imprisoned Le Qi, Zhao Yang can only make plans slowly now, hoping to negotiate to let it go. The Marquis of Jin let him out.

But how difficult is this? The current situation is that the Fan clan, the Bank of China, the Zhi clan, and the monarch have taken measures to detain their allies in order to suppress Zhao Yang, who has the largest territory and the most limelight. And if Zhao Yang wanted to request the release of Le Qi in the form of a public meeting of the six ministers and the monarch, at least four or even five ministers would need to agree to pass it.

Of the other factions, the only one who will definitely support Zhao Yang is the Han family. The Wei family will probably remain neutral, and if they fight for it, they may be able to fall to the Zhao family. Therefore, the other four parties have to win over one or two families, which is easier said than done.

This is also a huge lesson. Zhao Yang decided that on the one hand, he must increase the sources of Zhao's intelligence, and on the other hand, he must speed up the training of several sons, especially Zhao Wuxi. When this son persuaded Zhao Yang to quit his army, he analyzed the domestic situation very well, and could not see that he had such skills.

Since it's been a few days, and his son has rarely returned to the palace, Zhao Yang simply asked his daughter Ji Ying to prepare a hot meal for them to eat, and by the way asked about their respective governance.

When asked, Berlu was extremely humble, and said all the difficulties he encountered; Zhong Xin said a lot of empty words, and seemed to do nothing practical; On the other hand, Shu Qi had achieved remarkable political achievements and was full of confidence.

What Zhao Yang didn't expect was that Zhao Wu Xie, who boasted about Haikou some time ago and said that he would double his income next year, was extraordinarily low-key today. He didn't say much.

In the meantime, Zhong Xin and Shu Qi made a mockery and asked if Wu Xie knew that governance was difficult and wanted to take back the big words, but was rejected by Zhao Wu Xie's saying, "Those who are good drinkers have nothing to say."

Zhao Yang was quite satisfied, because he felt that Zhao Wuxi had faded away from the frivolity and impulsiveness of the previous days, and started to become more stable.

After the family had a rare meal together, the brothers wanted to return to the territory again. After saying goodbye, the three sons left one after another, but Zhao Yang stopped Wu Xie by himself, saying that he had something to tell him.

Under the jealous gazes of Zhong Xin and Shu Qi, Zhao Wuxi followed Zhao Yang to the side hall, stood behind him, and respectfully asked, "Father, what else is there?"

Zhao Yang stroked his beautiful beard and said lightly, "After the spring of next year, on the first and fifteenth days of every month, you should also report to the public school in the capital."

Zhao Wuxi was startled: "Public school? What is that place?"

"It is also the study of Gongzu. Gongzu was originally the name for the monarch's clan. In our state of Jin, it hindered the matter of Quwo's ​​generation of wings, so Duke Xian destroyed the clan of Zhuang and Huan, and cancelled the clan. After that, he expelled the sons of the group. , from now on, those who are not the princes of the monarch and the sons shall not stay in the country after the crown."

"But when it came to the Duke, it was restored under the advice of my ancestor Zhao Xuanzi, but the children of the princes were the princes. The public school is the learning of the six arts of the gentleman and the politics, history, army, The place where the law and pedestrians speak.”

Zhao Wuxi suddenly realized, isn't this a training class for noble officials?

Zhao Yang continued: "In the public school, fish and dragons are mixed. In addition to Liu Qing, there are more than ten children of doctors. The complexity is comparable to that of a court, and it is also the muddy water that the children of the Qing family must pass through before they enter politics. You lost to Fan, Zhi, and Bank of China. When you go to the public school, you have to overwhelm these three disciples, and don’t lose face of my Zhao family! As for the Wei and Han families, you must try your best to make friends.”

"Boy will not let his father down!"

Zhao Wuxie's mouth was submissive, but he was complaining in his heart: "Everyone's slutty kids are all playing against their fathers, but your father lost in the political battle, but you expect to win back face by fighting for your son? It's really outrageous..."

But he is full of expectations for the spring of the coming year. In all, although it is only a few dozen miles away, Zhao Wuxi has never entered the capital Xinjiang since he came to this era.

In the public school, who will be his friend and who will be his enemy?

Have all the protagonists of the three divisions all grown up?

In the original history, is the Zhibo who forced Zhao Xiangzi to step back and almost wiped out the Zhao family?

With these thoughts in mind, Zhao Wuxi walked out of the palace and stepped down the stairs, and got on a black horse. Compared to that, he had a sachet made of tattoos and embroidery in his arms.

It was his sister Ji Ying who made it for him. Knowing that he likes black color, he woven it with black threads, containing Jiangli, Pizhi, Qiulan and other herbs. It is worn on the gentleman's body, which can exorcise evil spirits, deodorize, and deodorize. Shuangshen and other effects.

Zhao Wuxi understood what Ji Ying wanted to express.

He sang in a low voice on the horseback:

"Qingqing Zipei, take my time to think. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?"

"It's a picky day, it's a city hall. If you don't see it for a day, it's like March!"

For Ji Ying, Zhao Wuxi has an inexplicable emotion, because the two souls in the past and present are mixed together, she is Wu Xie's sister and the object of Wu Xie's secret love. Since he went to Chengyi, is it possible that he "has not seen each other for a day, like three months"?

Wu Xie led the light knights away from the dust. Behind him, on the tall city tower in the lower palace, there was a red-robed beauty leaning on a copper pillar and watching him leave...

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In Fan's private town, Fan Yang, who is nearly eighty years old, has white hair, but he still wears rhinoceros skin armor and stands on the city wall with his sword.

And behind him, there are thousands of Fan's private soldiers standing densely, like a forest.

After hearing the spies report that the Zhao family had died down, Fan Yang sighed deeply.

"Xiya, I don't know which wise man persuaded Zhao Meng to quit his army this time. Forget it, send an order to let all the people in the city withdraw."

On the side, the son of Shangjun Zuozhong Xingyin and Fan Yang, Fan Jishe came over and ordered: "Fan Bo/father, anyway, we have already prepared enough, why don't we preemptively attack the lower palace! This time the monarch is on our side. Yes, it is expected that the Zhao family and the Han family are not opponents either!"

"Confused!" Fan Yang's answer was simple. Although he was old, his eyes were still sharp. He let Shuren help him take off his armor. After all, he was an old man in the twilight. .

He was no longer young, Fan Yang couldn't help but think of the ardor when he and Luan Zhen charged with the three armies of Qin after he had just entered the army. He also remembered the Luan Ying Rebellion. At that time, he went to the Wei family's mansion alone, and in front of thousands of Wei family soldiers, held Wei Shu hostage with a one-foot bare blade, forcing him to switch to the Fan family's decisiveness.

The glory of the past cannot be reproduced today~www.wuxiahere.com~ It is a pity that Zhao Yang was not able to lure Zhao Yang to take action before he died, and to destroy him by the way. What a pity, I can only leave the disaster to my descendants.

As for his son Fan Jishe and his ally Zhong Xingyin, Fan Yang couldn't help but feel disappointed by their short-sightedness.

"Do you think that if I Fan and Bank of China attack Zhao first, the old fox Zhi Bo will stand by and watch? I am afraid that at that time, he and the Wei family will ask the king's order, and bring the people of Xinjiang to take me. Fan's, Bank of China, and even Zhao and Han are destroyed together!"

"The first culprit will die! You must remember this, and you must not violate it. How many nobles have died under this iron law?"

Who set this unwritten rule? Fan Yang rubbed his temples, and he remembered that it was Zhao Xuanzi, the man known as "Summer Sun", and he was the one who set a precedent for the dictatorship of the Qing Dynasty.

Hey, it's the annoying Zhao Shi again.

However, with the power of Zhao Xuanzi back then, only 20 years after his death, the Zhao family had difficulty in going to the palace because of their unworthy descendants. Fan Yang felt that his control over the situation in Jin was not as good as that of Zhao Xuanzi, and he knew his own body, so he probably wouldn't have a good life for a few years.

It seems that the next generation should be cultivated earlier...

"Jishe, this is the end of the matter. You go and call Ajia and Ahe. From next month, let them go to Xinjiang Public School."

"Since our older generation didn't win a match, the future depends on their young people!"

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