Chapter 77: The First Shot of Gender Equality
The relationship between people is so wonderful that after many twists and turns, they can form an inexplicable relationship.
Doctor Ma and Cai Jing smiled at each other, but inwardly they both despised him: "How unlucky I am! How could I have such a relative?"
"Where is Li Qingzhao, in the Ministry of Justice prison?"
"Yes!" Doctor Ma said with a look of shock on his face: "Your Majesty, you already know?"
Zhao Huan chuckled, shouting frantically in his heart: "I want to show off my power in front of others. I want to act big."
"From the poem, it seems he lived as a hero and died as a ghost. He spoke so resolutely, so he must be near death. Even a doctor like you can't solve it. Either he violated some conventions, or he secretly did it without your help."
After a round of serious nonsense, Zhao Huan concluded: "Li Qingzhao, you are probably asking your husband for a divorce, right?"
"You can actually guess this right? You're completely going in the wrong direction."
Doctor Ma looked at the solemn face of His Majesty and kept complaining in his heart: "Your Majesty must have known this for a long time and is deliberately trying to make fun of me. He can infer so much from just one poem, and it's so accurate."
"Your Majesty is wise and wise. Your guess is correct to the last word."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhao Huan completed the performance in front of everyone with high spirits and felt relaxed all over.
Li Qingzhao, the most talented woman of all time, was deeply patriotic. Frankly speaking, in Zhao Huan's heart, even Zhao Mingcheng was not worthy of Li Qingzhao, and Li Qingzhao was only suitable for the palace in Bianjing.
Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant.
Zhao Huan had no interest in a woman as old as his mother. He simply felt that Li Qingzhao's talent could only be better displayed in the Bian Jing Palace.
Jinshilu, what is it about?
Bronze inscriptions, bells and tripods, stone tablets, calligraphy and paintings.
Where are there the most of these things? Of course, the imperial palace. As an artist emperor, whose house could have as many things as the Bian Jing Palace.
"Doctor Ma, let me ask you, did you give Li Qingzhao a backdoor?"
Majili fell to his knees with a thud: "I am guilty. I abused my power. I will change my niece to a cleaner room."
"That's it?"
Majili trembled and said, "There are also some bedding, writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone..."
"Okay, these conditions are almost better than those in the inn."
Majili thought he wanted to play, and then he heard Zhao Huan say, "Not bad, the care is good."
"However, a prison cell is not a high ground after all. I have ordered you to bring Li Qingzhao to the Bianjing Palace. I want to see a woman like this."
Zhao Huan appeared to be aloof on the outside, but his heart was churning like a dog: "I'll be able to see my idol soon, oh yeah."
Doctor Ma never dreamed that things would go so smoothly. However, Your Majesty, could you please stop breathing so heavily all the time? It's scaring me to death.
On the side, before Cai Jing could say anything, the matter had already been settled.
Should I leave or stay?
Isn't it a bit disrespectful to His Majesty to just leave without saying a word?
Stay for a while. Given Your Majesty's temper, I'm afraid you'll have to spend money to avoid disaster.
As expected, as soon as Majili left, Zhao Huan approached Cai Jing familiarly.
"I didn't lie to you, did I? If you do things like providing porridge to the common people and fighting against the Jin army and providing disaster relief, you will definitely gain great prestige, and the generations of children who come after you will also grow up healthy."
"Thank you for the reminder, Your Majesty. I also felt very happy during the disaster relief process. I even felt a year or two younger."
Cai Jing shamelessly praised him. After a few pleasantries and some nice words, he quickly left.
What you fear will come to you.
"Master Cai, I have a great thing coming to me. It's the kind that will go down in history. I wonder if you're interested."
"No……"
Seeing Zhao Huan looking at him with a half-smile, Cai Jing said helplessly: "Yes, yes, yes, please give me some advice, Your Majesty."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Look how scared you are. I don't want your money."
Cai Jing breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he didn't have to pay. In the past half month, money had been spent like water, and his eldest son and second son were almost broke.
"What do you think about this matter between Li Qingzhao and Zhang Ruzhou?"
"Of course, Zhang Ruzhou was wrong in this matter. Cheating in the imperial examination is a crime that costs one's life. This idiot actually spoke out so confidently. I wonder how many people will be killed by him."
"Zhang Ruzhou is certainly wrong. Anyone who dares to take the imperial examination will die. However, Qiongzhou is currently short of people to grow sugarcane. Exiling him to Qiongzhou will do the trick."
If Zhang Ruzhou, a delicate and tender man, was exiled to Qiongzhou, he might die on the way, which would be no different from being beheaded.
"More?"
Seeing Zhao Huan looking at him with a smile, Cai Jing knew that His Majesty was dissatisfied with his previous answer.
Cai Jing thought carefully about what Li Qingzhao had to do with her fame being passed down through the ages and her reputation being passed down through the ages.
I heard that Li Qingzhao is compiling a record of bronze and stone inscriptions. Your Majesty, do you want me to donate money on my own initiative by saying this?
Alas, my dear eldest son, my dear second son, don’t blame your father. You have no choice but to do this. Zhao Huan, he wants too much.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to bring out the calligraphy and paintings in my home for Li Qingzhao to study. When the Record of Inscriptions is completed, if I could indicate on the title page that they were donated by the Cai family, it would help pass on my legacy for generations to come."
Zhao Huan looked at the Grand Tutor in surprise. "I didn't expect Grand Tutor Cai to be so aware. I'd be disrespectful to refuse. Do you want to bring it to me, or should I ask Imperial Physician Sun to get it?"
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