The prince Guangyan wanted to agree to Utu's peace request, causing storms in Shuojing. The censor's memorial did not change his mind. The Utu envoy, who had been under house arrest by Emperor Wenxuan, reappeared near the palace. Although he spoke to the court officials with a humble tone, his eyes could not hide his complacent.

After the court came to court, the court officials had different thoughts, and everyone hid their thoughts deep in the depths. Two days have passed. Tomorrow is the day to enter the imperial tomb. Once the imperial tomb is entered and the crown prince ascends the throne, I am afraid that the life in the future will become more and more difficult.

As soon as I left Chengle Palace, I heard the sound of books coming from the front. I looked up at the officials and saw that dozens of students in blue shirts sat in the empty space in front of Chengle Palace.

All of these students sat on the ground. The leader was long beard and white-haired, wearing official uniforms, and was old and had a calm expression. It was Wei Xuanzhang, the owner of the Xianchang Pavilion.

Wei Xuanzhang is actually a person with real talent and knowledge, but his personality is too stubborn and stubborn. He offended many people when he was young, and later he was sent to be the owner of the Xianchang Pavilion. This owner is very suitable for his personality of preaching at every turn. Although he has no real power, he has been happy all these years. This time, the prince Guangyan agreed to ask for peace and open a court in the Great Wei Dynasty. Wei Xuanzhang strongly opposed it. Except for those censors, he had the most memorable statements. However, his current official position is low and he does not even have the qualification to let Guangyan take a look. Those heartfelt words are just one more piece of paper added to the pile of waste paper.

"Director Wei?" asked the court officials who knew him, "What are you doing here?" He leaned closer and said in a low voice, "Sir, go back quickly, Your Highness can't change his mind now."

This is a former student who is familiar with him. He was unwilling to see him committing guilt on the future king, so he kindly reminded him.

Wei Xuanzhang was unmoved, and only looked towards the direction of Chengle Palace and said, "I am willing to risk my life to advise you. Please take your order back and do not allow Ugrants to open a court in the Great Wei!"

There was no movement in the Chengle Palace.

The sun was quietly scattered on the long ground outside the palace, like a layer of fine gold. The young students were energetic, with clear black and white eyes in their eyes. The elderly official stood in the spring wind like the setting sun, with a little brilliance left behind.

He slowly stood up, his always tough body now showing a little old and staggering. After standing still, he suddenly recited aloud, "The weather has a positive energy, and it is mixed with manifolds. What is the mountain below? The upper part is the sun. It is called Haoran, and the inner part is the sun. It is called Haoran, and the inner part is the cliff..."

The students beside him paused and followed the old director to recite together.

"... The yellow road is clear and the Yi is in the palace, and the Hanhe Tu Ming Court is in the dark. When I am in the dark, I see it, and I will be painted one by one!"

One by one, the painting is draped!

Wei Xuanzhang recited "Song of Righteousness".

In Chengle Palace, Prince Guangyan suddenly smashed the cup in his hand to the ground, "What is that old guy saying outside? I am going to chop his head!"

The confidant beside him knelt down and pulled the corner of his robe, "Your Highness, you must not! At least it will not work before the throne ceremony! Wei Xuanzhang has no other crimes, and he is the owner of the Xianchang Pavilion. He is so angry that he will be punished, but he is afraid that he will cause court officials and the people to discuss..."

"It's just a small teacher. I'm going to kill him if I want to kill him. Who dares to discuss it?" Guangyan was furious. "Why is there no charge? He didn't take me seriously at all and despise the royal family! What does it mean outside? Threat me? Joke! How can I be threatened by an old guy? Believe it or not, I will immediately let someone arrest all his students in prison, and see who dares to talk too much about this matter!"

"Yes, yes." The confidant wiped his sweat and said, "But even if you want to teach a lesson, please bear with me for a few days. Wei Xuanzhang is already a strange person. When His Majesty was still there, he always spoke rudely..."

"I am not as kind as my father," Guangyan gritted his teeth. "If he thought that I would be tolerant of him as much as his father, he would be very wrong!"

"That's natural." The confidant said hurriedly, "but now, Your Highness should not come forward. Let him make noise outside. It will not be too late for Your Highness to settle the score after the throne ceremony."

Guangyan snorted and kicked open the lid of the broken teacup in front of him, "Then let him live for another two more days."

Outside, Wei Xuanzhang was still reciting loudly, his old and shriveled body, straight and straight in the wind.

"May be a Liaodong hat, a Qing Cao Li Bingxue, or a role model for the army, ghosts and gods cry heroic..."

"... Maybe it is to hit the thief's scepter, and the head is broken. It is the magnificent energy and the cold will last forever."

The young student behind him recited with the old man, as if not in front of the Chengle Palace or under the eyes of the court officials, but in the school of Xianchang Pavilion, reading and listening to the meaning of the book in spring.

"I look up at this and look up at the white clouds. I feel sad, but the sky is so great."

"The philosopher is far away, and typical people are in the past. They are reading books and reading in the wind and the ancient roads are looking at the colors."

After reciting one song, there was no reaction in the Chengle Palace.

Wei Xuanzhang stopped and looked at the court officials in front of him.

The court officials either avoided his gaze or were full of pity. Wei Xuanzhang stepped forward and walked up the steps tremblingly. While walking, he took off his official hat.

His voice was as smooth as a bell, and he said, "For the general, he is loyal and fierce, and he is vital in the sun, and he waits for the hard work, and he is determined to complete his life."

He also put down the wooden scepter in his hand, "The civil servants do not compare with military generals. The sages say that literary works are moral and knowledgeable. It is Jing Gong's position. Wen Zheng is the extremely beautiful posthumous posthumous one, and he cannot be added."

He walked to the last step, slowly knelt down, put the official hat and wooden scepter on the side, and looked at the uninhabited hall of Chengle Palace, his voice was desolate and firm.

"Although the humble minister has no courage to act, no contribution to success, he only has a loyal and righteous heart and is open and honest. Xianchang Pavilion teaches students to read all the books of sages, and now he sees His Highness going astray. If he does not persuade him, it is his fault."

"Wu died and Wen died and advised me. Life and death were like clouds. Today, the old minister dared to use his life to persuade His Highness to stop his horse and never make a big mistake."

"Old minister, please take back your order. You must not let the ukulele enter the territory of the Great Wei Dynasty, you must not lead the wolf into the house, and open the door to greet the thieves!"

After saying this, he suddenly bumped into the vermilion pillar in front of Chengle Palace.

Blood splattered all over the floor in an instant.

The court officials standing beside him paused at first, then screamed. The students of Xianchang Pavilion rushed up and surrounded Wei Xuanzhang in the center. The wooden scepter and official hat that were placed aside were trampled into pieces in chaos. In front of the Palace of Chengle, it was suddenly in chaos.

...

In Qinglan Palace.

Concubine Lan sat quietly reading a book. Not far away from her, Concubine Ni looked at the green smoke slowly rising from the copper stove, and her expression was a little anxious.

Tomorrow, it is the day when Emperor Wenxuan enters the imperial tomb, and it is also the day when they are buried with them. If they are more kind, they can still enjoy a pot of poison. If this kid is more intentional, they will be sealed in the imperial tomb and suffocate to death.

"Sister, you still have the heart to read books!" Ni Guiren couldn't help it. He stood up and walked to Concubine Lan, and took the book away. "Tomorrow will be your and my death date. I don't believe it, are you so calm?"

No one can put life and death aside. Ni Guiren competed for favor with Concubine Lan, and was young and beautiful, thinking that she would definitely be able to replace Concubine Lan, but she did not expect that Emperor Wenxuan was furious. After that, she handed Guangji to Concubine Lan to Concubine Lan to raise. With Concubine Lan, Concubine Ni restrained her a lot and did not dare to do too much, but she felt unhappy.

However, now, she and Concubine Lan suddenly became burial objects together, which was no different from the vases that Emperor Wenxuan buried with him, so all the grievances of the past can be left behind. At least at this moment, they were on the side.

There are no eternal enemies or eternal friends in the world. Ni Guiren is impulsive and arrogant. After entering the palace, there is no intimate person. Now there is no one who can give advice for her. After thinking about it, the only one who can rely on is the thorn in the eyes of the past.

Concubine Lan looked up at her, her tone still as gentle as before, "Tomorrow is tomorrow, why should you worry today?"

"Why worry?" Ni Guiren said, "I am naturally worried! Can't you see that this will is strange at all? The emperor is very soft-hearted all day long, just others are just, how could you and me be buried with you? I think it's just Guangyan's bastard who takes personal revenge." She looked at Concubine Lan again and said mockingly, "I know that my sister is at will and does not care about life and death, but don't you think about the fourth prince? My Guangji is still so young, and the prince is so handsome. You and I know it. Now it's you and me. After the prince ascends the throne, it's Guangshuo and Guangji's turn next. Do you have to watch your son die?"

Upon hearing this, Concubine Lan's calm expression finally showed a slight fluctuation.

But before she could speak, she hurriedly came in outside and whispered a few words to the maid guarding the gate. The maid showed a surprised expression when she heard this, and then walked quickly. When she walked to Concubine Lan, she whispered, "Empress, something happened in Chengle Palace."

Concubine Lan and Concubine Ni looked at her together.

"It is said that the owner of Xianchang Pavilion, Lord Wei, risked his life to advise him and asked His Highness to take back the Lord and Cheng's orders. His Highness did not respond. Lord Wei hit him head-on and died on the pillar of Chengle Palace. Many adults saw it. Now there is a mess outside, and the students of Xianchang Pavilion are unwilling to leave."

"Diet advice?" Ni Guiren frowned, "I haven't heard such words in this palace for many years."

Emperor Wenxuan was soft-hearted and overly tolerant. He always read one of the three letters of the censors, and he would not use such a fierce way. But in this way, he did not.

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Even if Guangyan ascended the throne, he would have to be a bad reputation for forcing the old ministers to death. Most of the students in the Xianchang Pavilion came from noble families, and the young people were the most vigorous and saw the director die with their own eyes. If Guangyan still insisted on being in harmony with the Utuans as he did at the beginning, I was afraid that it would be really bad to spread inside and outside the palace.

Concubine Lan held the handle of the chair and did not speak.

Guiren Ni said lukewarmly, "We are here to survive, but some people are still rushing to die. However, Wei Xuanzhang is already in his seventies and eighties, and it is not a loss to die. I haven't had a few good days yet, so I'm not willing to die like this." She thought of Guangyan and couldn't help but cut her teeth, "Damn it!"

Concubine Lan sighed slightly, and the maid helped her stand up.

She walked to the window, and the sun was just right outside, and spring was thriving.

"Look, take a look, take a few more glances," Ni Guiren couldn't help but sneer, "I can't see it after tomorrow."

"Ni," Concubine Lan turned around and looked at her and said lightly, "Do you want to survive?"

"Ask aware of it."

"If you want to survive," Concubine Lan's voice was gentle, and in the tranquility, it seemed to have a deep meaning, "Just do what I said."

...

He Yan drove to the Wei family as soon as he knew that Wei Xuanzhang had died and advised him.

The Wei family was already crowded with people inside and outside, and people were constantly coming in. Over the years, Xianchang Pavilion has taught a group of students. If Xu Jingfu's disciples are spread all over the court, Wei Xuanzhang is essentially not inferior. However, after the students left the library, Wei Xuanzhang did not like to walk too much with them, so it seems that he is not as respected as Xu Jingfu's status.

However, now he advised him with his life. When the students of the past heard the news, they rushed from all directions to meet the teacher for the last journey.

He Yan finally squeezed into the crowd, and saw He Xinying holding Mrs. Wei who was crying and about to faint. When He Yan saw He Xinying was also stunned. When the new students came to take care of him, He Xinying got a gap and asked, "Sister He, why are you here?"

In fact, in terms of age, the current "He Yan" cannot be called He Xinying's sister, but He Xinying always feels that perhaps the dead elder sister is still there, and it should be He Yan's appearance, so he ignored many rules.

He Yan replied, "Mr. Wei is Huai Jin's commander. It will take time for Huai Jin to come from outside the city. I'll come and take a look first. Mrs. Wei is okay?"

"Not very good." He Xinying shook his head, "Director Wei was afraid he had ambition to die long ago. After the accident today, his wife found several letters in the wooden trunk in his study, which were the last words to her family."

He Xinying was also very sad. Because of her elder sister, she lived in Wei Xuanzhang's mansion. Wei Xuanzhang mostly stayed in Xianchang Hall and rarely came back. He Xinying spent more time with Mrs. Wei. Mrs. Wei was gentle and didn't care about her former identity. Who knew... this would happen suddenly.

"I heard that Director Wei was trying to get His Highness the Crown Prince to take back the Cheng Ling who asked for peace with the Uttor," He Xinying asked tentatively, "Then now..."

He Yan smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it won't work."

Prince Guangyan, how could he change his mind just because Wei Xuanzhang's life? I am afraid that this person will not only be ashamed, but also angered Wei Xuanzhang's ignorance of being ruthless.

Just as he was thinking, someone's voice came from behind him, "Sister He, why are you here?"

He Yan looked back and saw Lin Shuanghe and Yan Hezheng coming in from outside. They were also students from Xianchang Pavilion. When they learned about this, they naturally rushed over without stopping.

"Didn't Huaijin come with you?" Yan He looked around and looked around.

"Today he is on duty and is training in the Nanfu soldiers outside the city." He Yan sighed in his heart. It was really unfortunate that if Xiao Jue was present today, he might have been able to stop Wei Xuanzhang.

"Are General Yan not here today?" He Yan looked at Yan He.

Yan He was angry and said, "If I were here, how could this happen!"

Because Emperor Wenxuan passed away and Guangyan acted so recklessly, Yan He was also dissatisfied and did not want to go to court at all. He found an excuse to be away. Anyway, Guangyan's court was just a cover, and now he was just taking the opportunity to eliminate dissidents. Who knew that something happened to him as soon as he was not present.

"I'll go see the teacher's wife." Lin Shuanghe raised her foot and walked in.

Although Wei Xuanzhang is old-fashioned and pedantic, he is very strict with women, but he does not take concubines in the mansion. Over the years, he has come over with Mrs. Wei. Now that Mrs. Wei is left alone, the blow to Mrs. Wei can be imagined.

The young students all knelt down in front of the old man's collapse. On the collapse, Wei Xuanzhang, who had been wiped with blood, lay quietly. His official robe was rubbed and his head was covered with dirty and mixed with the residual blood, but it seemed to be cleaner than anyone else.
To be continued...