To solve this problem.

Her father, Emperor Yan Aotian, had actually made several attempts.

For example, he sent Meng Jianzhi, an old scholar who was very famous at the time, the Minister of Rites, and the head of the Meng school of Confucianism and Taoism.

Such a highly respected scholar came forward to preside over the selection and chose the style of writing that had the greatest influence and was used by the largest number of people in the Great Zhou Dynasty as the official style of official documents.

As a result, in order to compete for the first place.

The students from various factions were so angry that their brains were about to burst out, arguing with each other all day long.

It took five whole years, with so much spitting and so many great scholars getting angry, before the first place was finally chosen.

Meng Jianzhi quickly took the results to report to Yan Aotian.

But he never thought that this was just the beginning of the nightmare!

Waiting for the moment when he put the memorial on Yan Aotian's desk.

Countless impeachment memorials came pouring down on him.

Either they are impeaching him for favoritism and fraud, or they are impeaching him for abusing his power for personal gain. They are trying to take the initiative and stand on the moral high ground to throw mud at him. You, Old Meng, go and prove your innocence!

At first, there were a few officials from the elected faction who spoke up for him, but in the process, they were also attacked by the angry opponents.

They even dug up a lot of negative information about them, which ruined their reputation.

In this case, two fists cannot beat four hands. How can one faction be the opponent of the coalition of tens of millions of factions?

After that, no one dared to speak for Meng Jianzhi anymore.

In the end, the great scholar, burdened with a forehead full of curses, died in the hall due to anger and vomiting blood.

A lifetime of fame is ruined in one's later years.

The Meng faction, which was once at its peak, also suffered heavy losses and declined.

With this result, Yan Aotian gave up the idea of ​​finding someone to re-select.

Not to mention whether anyone will buy into the results of the painstaking selection.

He can't even find anyone willing to do this now!

We can only choose other methods.

If I can't pick the first one, then can't I just innovate and come up with a completely new one?

So he found the leading scholar of the Xunzi school and asked him to organize a dozen highly respected scholars. He worked hard and spent a full ten years on this project.

A completely new style of writing was compiled as the official document style for the Great Zhou Dynasty, and officials throughout the world were ordered to learn and abide by it and write accordingly.

As a result, this time it was even worse than last time.

This immediately aroused boycott from officials and scholars all over the world.

They wrote letters to accuse and impeach.

The Xun faction angered the public and naturally became the target of public criticism, suffering heavy losses.

From then on.

All the officials and scholars who tried to solve this problem ended up in a miserable state, with their families broken up and their lives destroyed.

No one dared to mention or get involved in this matter anymore.

Yan Aotian also received an honorary title - "Great Scholar Killer".

But now, Kong Lingda actually brought up the old matter again!

What does he want to do?

Are you trying to cause trouble for me? Or do you want to make a desperate attempt to consolidate your position through this matter?

With so many precedents, isn't he afraid of ruining his own reputation and destroying his family?

Yan Jiaoran couldn't understand.

In that case, should I agree or not?

If I agree to it, it will be a waste of time and effort, and it seems to be of no benefit to me.

But if I don't agree, and he brings up this matter again at court tomorrow, what should I do?

"Yan..."

She raised her head and subconsciously wanted to discuss it with Murong Yanran, but she swallowed the words back as soon as they came out of her mouth.

wrong!

I almost forgot.

I said, don’t rely on that pair of dogs!

Humph, let me show you what I am capable of. This time, I will rely on myself!

…

long long long after.

The sky is clear, the stars are like diamonds, and the moon is like jade.

A familiar feeling came quietly.

Oops!

I'm so angry and confused, how could I have forgotten about this...

Yan Jiaoran's eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell straight onto the desk.

After a while.

Yan Jiaoran's thick eyelashes trembled for a moment, as if a dragonfly flew onto her jade head, and she woke up slowly with a "ying" sound.

She slowly raised her head, glanced around, and said in amazement, "I didn't expect this female tyrant to be so hardworking."

"It's so late, and you're still here in the imperial study handling government affairs."

Ming Zhanxue stood up and stretched lazily.

"Hey, it feels so good to feel so relaxed!"

"My dear husband, you've been tired tonight, so I'm going to sleep first."

Ming Zhanxue took a few steps and realized that Yan Jiaoran had long legs and a tall figure. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Tsk tsk, I wonder if these legs can break that big idiot’s waist in the future.

I think that scene would be very interesting, right?

Alas, such a good thing, how could it be so easy for him?

…

Qin Yuan's five-star hotel.

no!

I won’t come, I won’t come!

Don’t harm me, don’t make me break my promise!

Yan Jiaoran suddenly opened her eyes, filled with resentment and hatred.

Qin Yuan was sitting not far away, staring at him closely.

This naked gaze made her feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and inexplicably a little weak.

Yan Jiaoran suddenly became nervous and muffled, "What?"

Qin Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Here I come."

Yan Jiaoran felt even weaker, and said stubbornly, "No!"

"Okay, of course." Qin Yuan stood up and looked Yan Jiaoran up and down more carefully. "You are the Son of Heaven. You have the final say in the entire Great Zhou. What's wrong with that?"

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