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1007 Shi Dianlicheng, Tooth is the successor

As Yong Wangyi drove out of the imperial city, the huge team of attending ceremony moved again, heading straight to the Imperial College Foreign Affairs Office located in Xingdaofang, Nanxingdaofang.

Although the distance was only one street, the team was not walking fast. It was really too enthusiastic for the people watching the ceremony along the way. Although the guards set up warnings in advance, the surging people still squeezed the wide Imperial Street to occupy nearly half of the space. Moreover, within the range of sight, there were still crowds of people at the intersection connecting the two main streets, which were crossing.

Although the usual reunion ceremony was also a grand event in late spring in Beijing, the participants were mainly people from the taxi forest, including the imperial examination students. Ordinary people may join in the fun, but most of them will not follow them all.

The lively situation is not common at the moment, and the main reason is that His Highness Yong participated in the ceremony. In the past years, the saints have protected this beloved son so well that people in the world are full of expectations and curiosity. Now that they are suddenly entering the world, it will inevitably attract the attention of the masses.

Fortunately, the court officials also considered that the garrison of the Funeral Lecture this year was more than twice as high as in previous years. The Beijing general Wang Xiaojie personally took charge of the field. Although the crowd was enthusiastic, it was difficult to break through the tight defense of the imperial soldiers.

Although the scene is still orderly, the noise caused by the constant shouting of the masses from all sides still makes people feel uneasy.

Wang Fangqing and other ministers couldn't help but worry that His Highness Yong, who attended the ceremony for the first time, might lose his composure, and they all approached King Yong's carriage to protect and guide him.

The carriage of the King Yong is a car with a wide view. Although there are tulle drapes, it cannot block the sunlight and vision. When Wang Fangqing and others approached, they saw King Yong sitting upright in the car, as if they were not aware of the noise outside the car. They couldn't help feeling a little relieved, and at the same time they were relieved that the young man of King Yong was calm.

But in fact, in the car that everyone could not clearly see, King Yong's expression was not as calm as his posture showed.

He has seen the lively scenes of cheering the masses before, but in previous years, the cheers of the masses were dedicated to his father.

Li Daonu has not fantasized that one day he would become the focus of the crowd, but when this day really comes, he truly feels the pressure contained in this passionate jubilation.

The attention of the human eyes and the endless cheers were like a tide, and he was like a small boat in the waves, and he felt sincerely weak in his heart, and he subconsciously felt that he was not enough to bear this glory and expectation.

Although he couldn't sit upright, the sweat in his palm kept pouring out, and he couldn't wipe it all out, and his whole body felt even more hot and unbearable. In the end, there was only one thought left in his groggy thoughts. It was impossible to describe showing his cowardice and insulting Aye's reputation as a god-mart.

It took the car to drive from Zhuque Gate to the east gate of Xingdaofang for only more than a quarter of an hour, but King Yong in the car was nervous but no longer had the concept of time. In a trance, he felt that it seemed like a moment, and it seemed extremely long, so the car stopped slowly.

"Please get out of the car with Your Lord Yong!"

Although there were noisy sounds around, Li Daonu still captured the voice of Wang Fangqing, the Imperial College Priest. He had not been entrusted for a long time and did not have enough sense of immersion in this new identity. It was not until Wang Fangqing shouted again that he suddenly became a warning in his heart, raised his hand and pressed heavily on the shoulders of the little eunuch who was accompanying him, took a few deep breaths, and then stood up in the car and got off the car slowly.

Upon seeing King Yong's face tense, Wang Fangqing knew that the highness was quite nervous. He walked in front of him and held King Yong's arm with one hand, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Under the way of heaven, Your Highness is the saint's blood, and the country and the country are all covered by the saint's palm. All the people are grateful to the holy grace, and because they have forgotten their love, this is all the virtues of the saint, and it is natural for His Highness to enjoy it."

"The people's sentiment is so important that Xiao Wang knows now. Even if he does not have the power to carry the mountain and carry the tripod, he can still fight and fight."

Hearing Wang Fangqing's words, King Yong calmed down a little. After standing firm in front of the car, he raised his eyes and looked around. There were many officials from the court, and further away, there were countless looking forward to look around.

He stood in the distance, bowed and nodded slightly to the people watching the ceremony in all directions, and this action caused thunderous joy around him. All the people who could look directly applauded and cheered for King Yong's calm behavior.

At this time, it happened to be noon. The colorful flags in Xingdaofang were hung in the house, extending from the gate to the outside of the Imperial College. The officials of the rituals came in front of the sing ceremony, and King Yong walked to the rituals surrounded by the court and the tribute scholars.

At this time, people from north to south of Zhuque Street were still flocking to the crowd after hearing the news, but they could no longer occupy a good position to watch the ceremony. As the ceremonial team completely entered the ceremonial hall, the entire Xingdaofang was also guarded by the soldiers of the imperial guards.

The spectators who were not able to see the style of King Yong were filled with regrets and still wandered outside the yard and refused to disperse. While asking the people who came first, how King Yong was doing, he moved forward in the crowd.

After entering Xingdaofang, the environment was no longer as noisy as on the way, and King Yong became more calm and composed, and his face gradually showed a warm smile that looked like his father. With the guidance of the ritual officials, he walked straight into the Confucius Temple located in the Imperial College Foreign Affairs Office.

Next, various rituals were carried out in sequence. Accompanied by the solemn and melodious palace and county ritual music, the students of the Imperial College made a dance of six chariots in front of the Confucius Temple. King Yong, who was the Confucius Temple, King Fangqing, the Imperial College Priest, and Xu Jian, the governor of Yanzhou, who was the chief of the Confucius Temple, entered the Confucius Temple in turn to worship the ancestors.

After the three offerings were completed, it was Zhang Jiuling and other tribute tributes who attended the ceremony to go to the temple to worship the ancestors. As for the other court officials and juren, they could only line up outside the scope of the ceremony to visit.

After a process was carried out, more than an hour had passed. When King Yong and others walked out of the temple again, they announced the ceremony. However, only half of the entire ceremony was held, and there will be activities such as the Great Confucian preaching.

The state dynasty did not only respect Confucianism. Taoism was a primitive school, while Buddhism had a broad foundation among the people. Therefore, two representative figures of the religion participated in the following lectures.

Especially since the seventh year of Kaiyuan, the Taoist examination became one of the permanent subjects of the imperial examination, so today's lectures also have great reference value for the subsequent imperial examinations.

According to the original ceremony process, if the emperor or the crown prince presides over the recitation ceremony, he will basically participate in the following lectures.

However, in addition to the recitation ceremony, King Yong's ceremonial ceremony was also held. Therefore, after completing the ceremony, King Yong no longer stayed. Zhang Shuo, the Minister of Rites, presided over the next three teachings. King Yong left the Confucius Temple with Wang Fangqing and others and went to the Foreign Party Direct Hall of the Imperial College.

Compared with the grand ceremony of the recital, the ceremony of the sacred ceremony is more personal.

The teeth are the age, the age, and the heir is the nobles of the official family. The so-called etiquette of the descendants of the Tian family enters the Chinese studies and discusses the age, and determines the age, and determines the age, even if the prince enters the school, he must follow the age, and determines the order of the descendants of the school, and does not establish the status of the high and low, which is the etiquette of King Yong.

At this time, in the Imperial College Hall, Yang Zaisi and others, who were newly appointed as the Grand Secretary of Zhaowenguan, had already been waiting here. Seeing that King Yong had finished his ceremony in the Confucius Temple, they all came out to greet him one after the ceremony was completed.

After the Confucius Temple's rituals were carried out, King Yong was already a little tired, and everyone was not in a position to urge him, so he left half an hour for King Yong to rest.

In the Imperial College, Li Daonu had just changed out of his sweaty robe and put on the school robe. The door was knocked by someone, accompanied by a somewhat rough shout: "Daonu, Daonu, have you finished changing clothes? Don't push the door and see your bare butt!"

Such a familiar and unruly manners, he could only be a few cousins ​​from my uncle's family. Before Li Daonu could respond in the room, the prince of the king, Li Xiantong, had already pushed the door open and followed behind him. The one with a silly smile was Li Chengde, the prince of King Qi.

Both of these kids are older than Li Daonu. They are wearing the same student robe now, but they do not change their usual style. Li Xiantong has a crystal lens with tortoiseshell handles hanging around his neck, and Li Chengde's sideburns are a bright red flower.

At the party in the private room, Li Daonu was less restrained than before. He straddled a Hu bed with a backrest. He looked up at his two smiling cousins, pounding their knees that were stiff just now, and sighed: "This ritual is really a harsh person. You two didn't see the grand scene just now, otherwise they would even have to leak into their crotch!"

"Ha, Dao Nu, you are so scared that you wet your pants!"

When Li Xiantong, who was a little embarrassed, heard this, his eyes immediately shone brightly, rushed straight towards the robe that Li Daonu had just taken off, raised the lens on his chest and observed it.

Li Daonu was too lazy to pay attention to this somewhat uninspiring cousin, turned to Li Chengde and asked, "Did you find out if you want to go to Zhaowenguan with us to study?"

After hearing this, Li Chengde nodded quickly, took out a booklet from his arms and handed it over: "The names have been recorded here. In the past two days, I have also found someone to inquire about their respective backgrounds. There is one thing that needs to be paid attention to here. It is called Li Chang, who was once a fellow in our Lezhiyuan, but I have not had much contact in previous years..."

"Li Chang?"

Li Daonu was a little surprised when he heard this, looked at Li Chengde and asked, "What is strange about this kid?"

"He has money!"

When Li Chengde said this, he raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, but he did not want to attract Li Daonu and Li Xiantong to roll their eyes together: "Which family is not richer than you in the Jingzhongfan family?"

When Li Chengde heard the two complaints, his face suddenly collapsed. Although his family was strong, he had a lot of food. Although my son Li Shouli was not stingy, Princess Qi, who was the housekeeper, wished he could use it for two cents. Even if he was a son born, he rarely paid for it in addition to food and clothing.

"You look down on me..."

Li Chengde was also a young man who was strong. He glared at first, and then had to admit the reality: "It's also right... But don't underestimate him this Li Chang! Although Aye is not a noble person, he has a strong career in his family. Do you know that Wanxiang will come to Beijing? That is his family's capital! It is said that he uses sales every day, and there are several big carts filled with money and silk behind him, and he goes all the way!"

Li Chengde, who had been tight since childhood, had no imagination about wealth. When he found out the relevant information from his classmates, his eyes were so shocked that he almost popped out, but it aroused Li Xiantong's doubts: "Even if his family has money, he can carry it with him with thousands of dollars. How can he use a few big cars to follow him?"

"Maybe the carts are filled with flying money! Anyway, that's what others say. In short, this Li Chang is an amazing person. I don't know you two. In short, I must be friends with him!"

At this point, Li Chengde's life was the most money he had to pay for was the loan period in Lezhiyuan. He didn't know how much the amount of the money he had, but he was already full of closeness to his classmates who were born in a rich man.

"We have a traitor, come and grab him!"

Li Daonu didn't know the meaning of this interesting sentence, but Aye often shouted when he was practicing polo in the palace. After hearing this, he often used it to make fun of his companions. At this time, he was full of contempt for Li Chengde's naked materialism complex.

After hearing this, Li Xiantong came over with a smile and twisted Li Chengde into the room. His cousins ​​laughed for a while, and Li Daonu's nervous and tired mood also relaxed.

"Zhaowenguan is not the place where the outside garden is located like Lezhiyuan. People gather outside the palace, which is a strange situation for our brothers. After entering the museum, you should still see the situation first and don't expose the true situation in a short time!"

Among his peers, Li Daonu is not as obedient and well-behaved as his parents know it. However, compared with his two cousins ​​who have already revealed their true colors, he knows better how to hide himself. He is about to go to a new school now and keeps the advice he should make.

After hearing this, Li Chengde nodded, but Li Xiantong was a little dissatisfied and waved his hand and said, "The Zhaowenguan is narrow and can be seen through at a glance. What situations do you need to look at? Please rest assured, I can try the depth of the water seeds in one trip. We have to boldly mark the style and then there is room for concessions when we enter Zhaowenguan. If you have to live in Zhaowenguan, you will be forced to set rules by the scholars! I still have many ideas that cannot be used in Lezhiyuan, and I am just relying on the greater talent of Zhaowenguan to fulfill..."

"Brother, are you going to Zhaowenguan to jump off the building?"

Li Chengde was shocked after hearing this. Unlike his son-in-law, his children were not rare. Earlier, because his grandmother was angry and they helped him, he was beaten by his own son.

Li Xiantong was embarrassed when he heard this. He raised his hand and touched Xinpi Fangsheng's cheek, and then raised the crystal lens on his neck: "I will sooner or later improve the flying wings, but now I have a different plan. The saint gave me this Zhurong mirror to gather light and create fire. I was thinking of polishing more and doing a large-scale production. In the future, every family in Beijing has this mirror to keep warm and eat, so they don't even need charcoal fire. But there is nowhere to find more crystals..."

Li Daonu knew the effectiveness of this interesting thing, and after hearing this, he smiled and said, "This mirror must have clear sky and sun to gather heat. If it is cloudy, will the whole city eat cold food?"

Li Xiantong was stunned when he heard this. Before he could think about this problem, he patted his head and said with a smile: "This is not simple. Use charcoal to generate fire instead of the skylight... This is not right. What is the use of a mirror for raising fire?"

Not to mention Li Xiantong's physical thinking, the few chatted for a while, and then an official came to inform him to attend the ceremonial ceremony, so he got up and went out.
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