Chapter 17 It is against the will of heaven and earth and must not be used!
"Is there a lot of things to do in the Council? You are so tired, you need to take a good rest." Su Jinghe looked at Su Shunqin's hands, his mind full of thoughts.
I don't know if they've started writing those memorials to teach Song Renzong how to do things. I really want to see the original manuscripts.
Are you behaving like that?!
Su Shunqin/Song Renzong was angry.
"It's okay. I just moved, and it's quite tiring. Your Majesty is so kind that there isn't much to do in the House of Representatives. Plus, there's also the House of Representatives God Association, which will help everyone relax. It's quite relaxing..."
Su Shunqin originally wanted to praise His Majesty and the Song Dynasty, but he almost stopped talking.
"Ah, I know about the Di Shen Hui. That's why Song Renzong used it as an excuse to criticize you!"
"Let people have some time to rest during work..." Su Shunqin said this and then he didn't want to rest anymore, his mind was full of...
Why?!
Just let it go, everyone has bad luck, and if it happens to him, he might be the victim of the court factional strife. Su Shunqin had already made up his mind to do this, and fought to the death with the conservatives in the reform faction.
But! But! Isn’t this too outrageous?
The Di Shen Hui has been a tradition for many years!
“This time we sold waste paper to buy it…”
Selling waste paper for money to buy alcohol, then singing and dancing. When you did it, you were even more romantic, hiring a singing girl, but you were just there to watch her perform. And then, for just a few hundred coins, you became a classic case of corruption during the reign of Emperor Renzong of Song. Oh, no one would believe you if you said you weren't just exploiting the issue.
"The drinks I bought are delicious." Su Shunqin's face was a little stiff, and he didn't know what expression to make.
Song Renzong's face felt a little painful. This really sounded like he was taking advantage of the situation.
"It's also possible that in a few years, our Song Dynasty's treasury will have little money. Ha, everyone will be frugal, and a few hundred coins will be a lot..." Han Qi really hoped that there was someone next to him who could share his current embarrassment.
"Han Qing, stop talking. I may just be petty." Song Renzong felt that he was being smeared further and further after hearing Han Qi's words.
How extravagant must the Song Dynasty be to haggle over a few hundred coins? Why bother with this, as it is indeed an old system!
Maybe he was really scolded so badly that Song Renzong felt sorry for himself.
"I don't know much about alcohol, and my tea tasting is actually just average." Su Jinghe was quite straightforward. He was really afraid that Su Shunqin would start asking him about poetry, wine, flowers, and tea, but they did have topics to talk about.
"I heard that you, Su Ge, are very knowledgeable about design. My family wants to open a new store, but I haven't made a decision yet. What do you think? We're going to sell this tea. You can try it."
Do I understand design? When? Or the design of the store?
Su Shunqin was a little confused.
After being dismissed from government service for a minor incident, he turned his attention to the construction industry, leaving behind the famous Canglang Pavilion for future generations to admire. Oh, if he had designed it in advance, wouldn't my little shop also have been immortalized in history?
Famous, his name will go down in history.
This easily touched Su Shunqin's heart. He took the tea from Su Jinghe with a look of cherishment on his face and said, "I will definitely live up to your trust!"
I am particularly good at design!
It turns out he was fired directly.
Song Renzong was originally dissatisfied, but now he also agrees that he is narrow-minded.
"Just quitting directly is really bad."
Han Qi didn't dare to say a word. How could he respond to this?!
[Hey? Are you done with the lesson? Playing a game? What game... Oh, it's Feihua Ling... Can I have Su Shi take my place?]
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After trying to ask Su Xun a few questions using the substitution method and finding that it was really suitable, Song Shiyi gave up his move to become a new leader. As a result, just when he told Su Jinghe that he wanted to play the novel gameplay of Qushui Liushang and Feihualing, he heard him say this in his heart?
Not Su Shi? Not Su Jingxian?
As we all know, Su Jingxian's knowledge is very good, and his basic skills are really good. They definitely don't have such talent at the age of eight, but Su Shi, Su Shi is only a little over one year old, maybe two years old!
When Song Shiyi just greeted the little guy, he found that he was very articulate, surpassing many children! This, this, has he already achieved enlightenment?
"No, Brother Song, I haven't started learning yet. I plan to wait until my younger brother and sister are born so that I can learn together!" Su Shi wiped his mouth and showed a toothless smile.
"That's great! If I had known to use this excuse back then, I could have started enlightenment later." Song Shiyi looked at Su Jinghe, "How about you sit with me? I'll help you receive the Feihua Order, and you just need to eat."
"Brother Song, can I also follow you and eat?"
Su Shi immediately climbed onto Su Jinghe's lap, with Su Jingxian, who he had dragged over, beside him. "The three of us can all be responsible for eating!"
No, huh? Su Jing wants to talk to you?
Song Shiyi looked at Su Jinghe again and found that this man was obsessed with touching his brother's head. He was a little slow to realize that he didn't answer, so he looked up and said something.
"Uh-huh."
It’s better not to say anything.
"Okay, I'll make some arrangements and take you two to eat together."
That means more food...
"No? Wasn't I listening to you two discussing the rules of Feihua Ling at the beginning?" Song Shiyi was sure that he was not hallucinating at such a young age, he really heard it!
"You heard it just now, didn't you?" Song Shiyi looked at his friend who was sitting upstream from him.
"I heard it! This little fellow is really smart. He's the fifth one to lead the mountain, but he was able to think of "The Moon Rises Over Tianshan Mountain" so quickly. Has he mastered Li Bai's poetry?"
The other party looked at the child, who was too young, and spoke tentatively.
"Did his brother just say that?"
Although my brother is young, he is eight years old and is better than a two-year-old child.
However, Su Jing first denied it, "I would probably say that if we hadn't met on the top of Qunyu Mountain, but I am thinking about whether I can change the five-character verse to seven-character verse."
"Yes, you can." The man was even more surprised. "None of you three have ever played it before? Are you really learning it on the spot?"
Even more shocking!
"Has the child been enlightened?"
"No, maybe it's talent." Su Jinghe spread his hands, "I don't have such talent. I am the only ordinary person in my family."
The person who heard Su Jinghe really believed what he said and looked at him comfortingly.
"Having an uncle like Su Xun and his two smart children must be difficult. It's okay. We ordinary people can also make a name for ourselves through hard work!"
The other party seemed to be afraid of saying too much and touching on Su Jinghe's sad story, so after giving the food he earned to the two children, he started chatting with other people.
"If I didn't know that you were the third place in the imperial examination, I would have believed your lies that you were just an ordinary person!" Song Shiyi gritted his teeth and was quite dissatisfied with Su Jinghe, this "ordinary person".
Not to mention this guy, he is actually blessed by God and possesses a magical weapon!
"Stop talking, the next round is coming." Su Jinghe signaled that the front should be quiet again, allowing Song Shiyi to maintain his state.
"Brother Song, are you still eating? If not, give it to me?" Su Shi took a fancy to the food in front of Song Shiyi, which was completely untouched and delicious!
"I really owed you two in my previous life." Song Shiyi pushed the things towards Su Jinghe and actively prepared for the next battle. He was as aggressive as if he was going out to hunt for this group of foodies.
"Sorry, we've eaten a little too much." The only adult there was actually eight-year-old Su Jingxian.
"Brother Su, did you leave Xiao Su to look after you two?" Song Shiyi felt that he had discovered the truth!
Huh? Is that so?
Su Jinghe and Su Shi shared a small snack. "This seems to be the flavor of purple rice. It's sweet and sticky. It's delicious. The sugar content is not excessive, but..."
"Children can't eat too much, so give it to adults." Su Shi politely cut a new piece and put it on Su Jinghe's plate.
After Su Jinghe finished eating, he looked up and heard Song Shiyi's accusation. He didn't understand why he thought so.
Just next door, Song Renzong listened to the message from the secret guard and analyzed it with Han Qi.
"This Su Xun, judging by his appearance, seems to be a serious and strict person, but he actually enjoys studying? You really can't judge a person by his appearance."
Can this be used here?
Han Qi subconsciously wanted to correct it, but considering that "Su Shunqin's petty-minded incident" had just happened, he did not dare to "point fingers".
"Your talent is quite good. If you can truly overcome your inability to flexibly apply familiar knowledge in the exam room, you will have no problem passing the imperial examination."
"Some time ago, Ouyang Xiu and I talked about a man named Su who came from Sichuan. He must be him."
Han Qi did not hide anything and told Song Renzong everything he knew.
"You should have seen it too." Song Renzong knew much more than Han Qi. "It's only natural for talented people to enter the court. I just don't know if he can get in this time."
"If his outcome was changed, would the Song Dynasty also be changed?" Han Qi expressed the thoughts of Song Renzong.
They verified the authenticity of Su Jinghe's words. At that time, they did not know what Su Jinghe meant when he said "It's easy for the Song Dynasty to kneel" and "The Jingkang Disaster".
But he was absolutely convinced that Han Qi had no military talent, that Su Shunqin would be persuaded to resign because of corruption, and that a talented person like Su Shun would not be able to pass the imperial examination.
Can the future be changed?
"It should be possible. It's different now." Han Qi recalled, "Su Jinghe said that Su Shunqin should not be in the Memorial Council now. This should be different."
But he still believed that Su Shunqin would be involved in corruption while in the Memorial Council, and still believed that Su Shunqin would build Canglang Pavilion when he was no longer an official.
"Will it be possible? Different paths will lead to the same outcome." Song Renzong's voice was hoarse. "If the Jingkang Incident was bound to happen, even if the reign title wasn't Jingkang, would it still happen..."
This even has "traces" in history.
"Legend has it that during the reign of Qin Shi Huang, a Taoist priest said that the Hu people would destroy the Qin Dynasty."
"The same thing happened during Wang Mang's usurpation of the Han Dynasty. The prophecies predicted that Liu Xiu would overthrow the Xin Dynasty..."
Song Renzong recounted the past events in detail, and even wondered whether God wanted him to experience the feeling of all his efforts being in vain by allowing him to possess a magical artifact like Su Jinghe and know about the Jingkang Incident in advance.
"Your Majesty." Han Qi interrupted Song Renzong's sadness and lamentation. He looked at Song Renzong firmly, trying to convey his emotions with his eyes.
"Your Majesty, if the Great Song Dynasty encounters an unexpected event in the future, then our efforts will definitely be more effective than giving up."
At this time, Su Jinghe's thoughts were quite appropriate.
[Alas, aside from our Su family, there's no one else here who's any great. I've wasted the whole day reciting poems and writing essays. Life in the Song Dynasty was easy, with plenty of money and free time. We've been treated like grandchildren to avoid war, raised by our ancestors, waiting for those wolves and tigers to come and harvest this lazy, rich, and cowardly pig. Should I leave as soon as possible? What good reason is there to take my whole family out to sea...]
Song Renzong's face also gradually darkened.
"Try hard, absolutely try hard."
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A few more days passed.
Chen Yijin, a female fireworks researcher who was discovered last year, has made new research, and there is a new bloody storm in the court.
"This new type of gunpowder is too powerful and harmful to human nature. It cannot be used on the battlefield!"
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