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Volume 1: Young Eagle Chapter 291: Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet for Talented Scholars

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    In the first year of the Apocalypse, on the sixth day of August, it is appropriate to start demolition and demolition, and avoid weddings and funerals.  The sun hasn¡¯t risen yet, it¡¯s just dawn, and the bells and drums are already ringing in the Forbidden City.  Such sounds reminded the emperor and officials of the Ming Dynasty that the morning dynasty had begun and they should go to work.  After Emperor Tianqi put on his dragon robe, he looked back at Empress Zhang and said with a smile: "I didn't want to come to Baozhu yesterday, so I came a little late, and now I leave so early, Baozhu didn't even sleep well. Wait.  "I'm leaving, Baozhu is having a good sleep." "What did the emperor say? I am the emperor's queen, so naturally we are husband and wife. However, the emperor will come over in the future. Send someone to send a message in advance. Get ready."  Just a moment." Queen Zhang said with a smile while adjusting Emperor Tianqi's collar.  Looking at Empress Zhang with a smile, Emperor Tianqi pinched her petite nose behind her and said jokingly: "What should I prepare for the orb?" "Don't tell the emperor, this is my secret." Empress Zhang blushed delicately at Emperor Tianqi.  He glanced at it and said with a slightly red face.  Listening to the bells and drums outside, Emperor Tianqi said helplessly: "No wonder the late emperors of the Ming Dynasty didn't like to go to the morning dynasty. It's too early. I think the morning dynasty should be changed to the afternoon, so it's called the afternoon dynasty." "  The emperor can't say that. The morning dynasty and when the sun rises are the rising sun, which symbolizes the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty. It makes sense to put the morning dynasty in the morning.  What's the point of putting the court meeting in the afternoon?" Seeing Emperor Tianqi looking straight at her, Empress Zhang gently stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, that's what I said.  Don't take it personally. Can I make the emperor's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus porridge for me at night?" Seeing Empress Zhang looking at him expectantly, Emperor Tianqi reached out and touched Empress Zhang's forehead.  After a moment, he said with a smile: "I just said that. You have said so much, and you really look like a queen." "Your Majesty, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and the palace is preparing for the festival. This time  The rebellion in Shandong was suppressed, new achievements were made in Liaodong, and good news came from Master Sun Chengzong. The Queen Mother asked me to ask if this year's Mid-Autumn Festival will be more lively." Seeing that Emperor Tianqi was not angry, Queen Zhang quickly changed the subject.  Nodding slowly, Emperor Tianqi also felt that it should, indeed should, boost the morale of the people.  But I'm afraid it might be a bit troublesome to do. He lowered his head and thought about it. Emperor Tianqi said with a smile: "In the palace, just watch and prepare! Baozhu will work harder. As for the outside, I will think about it again." "Well, concubine.  I understand." Empress Zhang took away the things Emperor Tianqi had washed, smiled and said in a pleasant tone.  "I'm leaving, Baozhu, please lie down on the bed for a while!" Emperor Tianqi walked out, looking at Queen Zhang, and said in a caring tone.  Nodding slowly, Empress Zhang smiled calmly and said softly: "I'll go right now, your Majesty, go to court!" "Your Majesty has arrived!" Following Wang Chengen's shout, Emperor Tianqi walked slowly.  Enter the Huangji Palace.  Looking at the ministers below, Emperor Tianqi had a smile on his lips. It was obvious that he was in a very good mood.  Since I came to this world, I have always wanted to be an emperor. Now, I have just become a little bit like an emperor.  Slowly walked behind the Long Bookcase and slowly sat on the chair. Emperor Tianqi gently stroked the golden dragon head, feeling very high-spirited in his heart.  I am in charge of the whole world, and I am the world.  "Long live my emperor!" In the sound of worship from his courtiers, Emperor Tianqi looked forward with bright eyes and held the golden dragon head firmly with both hands.  "My dear friends, please be patient." He raised his hand gently, and Emperor Tianqi said in a calm voice.  However, the ministers below were stunned. Emperor Tianqi's voice did not change, and his tone of voice was also very gentle.  But everyone felt that Emperor Tianqi seemed to have changed a bit. His words were full of the majesty of a superior, and no one was allowed to question what he said.  Many ministers know in their hearts that this young emperor is growing at an inhuman speed.  If Emperor Tianqi only inherited the throne from his ancestors, then now he has just become an emperor.  However, many ministers have higher expectations for Emperor Apocalypse. They hope that Emperor Apocalypse will one day rule the world, surrender from all over the world, and become a true Mingjun of ZTE and an emperor for the ages.  When everyone stood up, Emperor Tianqi smiled calmly and said in a brisk tone: "My dear friends, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I wonder if you have anything good to tell me?" "Your Majesty,  I have this memorial." As soon as Emperor Tianqi finished speaking, an old man on the side stood up and saluted Emperor Tianqi.Said respectfully.  Emperor Tianqi looked at the speaker. He was an old man with gray hair. He looked really old.  However, no one in the court would think that he was clinging to his official position, because his status in the court was so high that even Sun Chengzong would feel inferior when he saw him.  This person is Zhao Nanchen, the Imperial Concubine¡¯s sacrificial wine. The Imperial Concubine¡¯s sacrificial wine is only a third-grade concubine, and his status in the entire court is not high.  But Zhao Nanchen was different. He had the title of Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and was granted Shaobao.  In the forty-seventh year of Wanli, Zhao Nancheng submitted more than fifty letters to resign, but all of them were rejected. This shows how important this old gentleman is.  In the Imperial College for more than thirty years, Zhao Nanchen trained countless students, most of whom became Jinshi.  In the Ming Dynasty, this old gentleman's disciples were in charge of government and public affairs, and his disciples could be seen everywhere, whether in foreign posts or in the capital.  You can find them all, from the ministers and ministers of various ministries to the county magistrates and tongzhi.  Whether it was the Donglin Party, which was very prosperous at the time, or the Qi, Zhejiang and Chu Party, they all had his disciples.  It¡¯s just that this old gentleman is focused on academics and how to cultivate himself, and he basically doesn¡¯t speak in court.  He has no interest at all in things like party unity and opposition to differences.  This also allowed no one from these parties to pay attention to him. After all, there is really no need to provoke such a person who is independent from the world and has extraordinary strength.  Seeing that it was Zhao Nanchen, Emperor Tianqi was moved in his heart. What is going on with this old man?  Smiling softly, Emperor Tianqi said softly: "Zhao Aiqing, how is your health recently? If you need anything, go to the Taiyuan Hospital to find someone. I will give you this treatment." Looking back at Wang Chengen, Emperor Tianqi said in a deep voice.  He ordered: "From now on, when Zhao Aiqing goes to court and rides in a sedan, you can get off the sedan in front of the Huangji Palace. You don't have to pay a big salute when you see me!" "Yes, Your Majesty!" Wang Chengen gave a respectful salute and nodded in response.  The ministers below didn¡¯t think anything of it. No one could say anything about such treatment for Zhao Nanchen.  After all, Zhao Nanchen is really older, and he is qualified in terms of qualifications and everything else, and others cannot envy him.  Zhao Nanchen, who was standing below, was stunned. Why was he rewarded before he said anything?  I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, does the emperor have any deep meaning in this? However, this old man is good at learning, but the things in the court are too different.  After thinking about it for a long time, he simply gave it up. He bowed to Emperor Tianqi and said in a deep voice, "My lord, thank you for your kindness." Seeing that Zhao Nanchen didn't kneel down, everyone was stunned, and there was even a feeling  The feeling of ridicule.  Emperor Tianqi only said that he was visiting the emperor to pay homage, but he still had to kneel down to accept the reward, right?  This one takes it for granted.  Emperor Tianqi didn¡¯t care. At such an old age, it¡¯s understandable that he would occasionally have a short circuit in his head!  Looking at Zhao Nanchen with a smile, Emperor Tianqi said with a smile: "Zhao Aiqing, what do you want to participate in?" "Your Majesty, next year will be the year of the competition, and all the literati from all over the world will gather in the capital. Now.  There are already many people here. I hope that the Imperial Academy can hold a moon-viewing exchange event during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Firstly, it can encourage scholars and promote education. Secondly, it can also show that the emperor values ??scholars.  "Zhao Nanchen didn't hide anything and spoke out all his thoughts.  Emperor Tianqi was slightly stunned. He did not expect that what Zhao Nanchen wanted to say was actually this matter. He pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.  This is a good thing and there is no reason not to agree to it. Looking at Zhao Nanchen with a smile, Emperor Tianqi said in a deep voice: "This is a good thing. I love you, just go ahead and do it. The necessary expenses will be provided by the internal treasury. Don't worry, your Majesty."  , This party needs a name, please give it to the emperor." Zhao Nanchen didn't know whether he had thought of it in advance, or maybe he suddenly had inspiration, and he bowed and said to Emperor Tianqi.  The ministers around were all stunned. This old gentleman was a little unusual today!  In fact, no one knew that Zhao Nanchen's health was deteriorating and he could no longer bear it.  He wanted to resign and return home after finishing what he had done this time. If he could leave a convention for the Imperial College, it would be something that Zhao Nanchen left in the Imperial College, and it could go down in history.  After pondering for a moment, Emperor Tianqi said softly: "In that case, let's have a meal! Let these students chat and drink, and the expenses will come from my inner treasury. As for the name? Since it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's call it the Mid-Autumn Festival for Talented Scholars!"  "Your Majesty!" Naturally no one would stand up to object to this kind of thing. After all, it is a good thing and there is no reason to object.  Even if he says something, the whole Shilin community will attack him.  Nodding slowly, Emperor Tianqi looked at Liu Yijing, the deputy minister of the cabinet, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Ai'ai, has the decree of Governor Qi Jin of Jiliao bringing people to Beijing been passed down?" "  Not yetNext!  "Liu Yijing's heart sank slightly, thinking that Emperor Tianqi was a little anxious. But Emperor Tianqi's next words made him laugh out loud. "In addition to the Sichuan Army, the Sichuan Army was also added in the imperial edict.  "Emperor Tianqi nodded and said in a calm tone. (To be continued. 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