Chapter 115 Solemn Music "Ha! So many people!"
Li Gang got off the carriage and saw many people around didn't feel that he was welcoming a bad old man like himself. He had been tough all his life and had little popularity, but the people he offended were gone.
After a second thought, he looked at his disciple and understood what was going on. He smiled at Ji Song and said, "It seems that you are very popular. This is not like me!"
"Master Li!"
Both Li Gang's knowledge and age deserved everyone's respect. When he saw Li Gang coming, he hurriedly saluted.
Even Cheng Yaojin, a thug who is not stingy, does not dare to neglect him. He usually just criticizes those civil servants. They are not good people anyway. They are sanctimonious in front of others, but they are thieves and prostitutes behind others. From the bottom of their hearts, they look down on them.
But Li Gang is different. He is a world-famous Confucian. If he dares to be rude to Li Gang today, he may be attacked by many literati tomorrow. No one can save him, not even the emperor.
"Master Li is joking. Brother Song is a talented young man, and he is humble. No one will like him. Now that he has become a disciple of Master Li, from now on our Datang City will have another great scholar."
Changsun Wuji was a well-rounded person, and flattery came easily from his mouth.
"Okay, okay, don't praise him anymore. He's just a young boy, a good scholar, but he has to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. If it weren't for the protection of the elders like you, what would he do?"
Li Gang stroked his sparse goatee, with a smile on his face, and accepted Ji Song as his disciple. This was the most correct thing he did in his life. Those old guys didn't say it on the surface, but secretly they were jealous. Envy it! In response to Li Gang's words, everyone said yes again and again, looking happy.
"Hey! What about Yuchi? I also want to thank him for taking care of his apprentice!" Li Gang suddenly said.
In fact, Ji Song is also puzzled. Logically speaking, Yuchi is the protagonist of today's award ceremony, so why is there no one there?
"Let Master Li know that Yuchi was summoned to the palace by His Majesty last night. I heard that he was going to rectify the forbidden army in the palace. I don't know the details." Qin Qiong, who has a good relationship with Yuchi, said.
"The gates are open!"
Li Gang saw the Suzaku Gate slowly opening and knew that it was time for the morning court, so he stopped talking to everyone and prepared to drag Ji Song into the palace together.
But who knows, Ji Song said: "Teacher, please take the first step, and the disciples can just walk."
As Li Gang was getting older, the emperor specially issued an order to allow him to drive in. This was an honor given by the emperor to an old minister, and it was also Li Yuan's order. Ji Song did not have such an honor.
Li Gang thought that it was inappropriate for Ji Song to be with him, so he stopped insisting.
"Let's go, boy, it's really enviable for others to be able to worship Master Li as a teacher and still be a closed disciple!" Cheng Yaojin patted Ji Song on the shoulder and said with some regret.
Of course Ji Song knew why. The aristocratic family had a monopoly on the dissemination of books and the right to interpret stories, but they did not accept the children of ordinary people.
Cheng Yaojin can be regarded as a dignitary of the Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately, the aristocratic family members naturally cannot deal with these nobles, because most of the nobles are extensions of the royal family. These noble children are dreaming as students!
Thinking of this, Ji Song said: "Do General Cheng and General Qin know about our Ji's Academy?"
"I know! We both went there back then. What happened?"
"It's nothing, I just feel that the school is a bit small now, and there are more and more students, so I'm going to expand it. It's getting late, kid, take the first step!"
After saying the next sentence, Ji Song turned around and left. Some words just meant what they meant. There was no need to say it too clearly. They were all smart people and they must know what they meant.
"Hahaha! Good boy, not bad, not bad!" "What's wrong? Why are you so crazy again?" Qin Qiong asked confused.
"Second brother, we have a place for our children to learn knowledge. We will discuss this in the next court."
Tai Chi Palace was built in the early Sui the Sui Dynasty, it was called Daxing Palace and later renamed Taiji Palace.
Because it is the main palace of the Tang Dynasty Palace, it is also called Beijing Palace is actually the general name of Taiji Palace, East Palace and Yeting Palace. It is located in the middle of the imperial city of Chang'an City in Tang Dynasty.
The palace city is 850 feet wide from east to west and 440 feet long from north to them, the Yeting Palace is 210 feet wide, the Taiji Palace is 380 feet wide, and the East Palace is 250 feet wide. It is a rectangle long from east to west and short from north to south.
Enter the Zhuque Gate, pass the Chengtian Gate, and enter the Tai Chi the way, the guards looked solemn and solemn. Looking at their actions, you knew they were not just show-stoppers.
The last time Ji Song came here was at night and he couldn't see very now did he understand that the palace was heavily guarded.
I also know that in history, as long as it is not the end of the world when the people are in dire straits, no matter how big the rebellion is, there are very few people who directly capture the imperial city.
As far as Ji Song has seen so far, after the Zhuque Gate, there are the Chengtian Gate, the Jiade Gate, and the Taiji Gate. Only then can we truly enter the main hall of the Taiji Palace - the Taiji Hall.
If we really send troops to attack by force, as long as the people are not distracted and the troops are exhausted, there will be no way it can be easily broken.
The sky has brightened, and the rising sun has illuminated the entire palace with splendor. In the morning, the Tai Chi Hall looked even more majestic and solemn.
Even the ministers who had just started discussing in a low voice involuntarily lowered their voices until the only sound left was the sound of walking footsteps.
No wonder Xiao He of the Han Dynasty said: The emperor has his home all over the world. He is neither magnificent nor majestic, nor can he be praised by future generations.
Later dynasties also inherited this advantage. Whenever a country was founded, they would carry out large-scale construction and build majestic palaces to capture the hearts of the people in the world.
When he arrived here, Ji Song did not dare to be different from ordinary people. He followed the example of others and walked quickly in silence.
Today is the court meeting, and there are many officials coming to the court. Ji Song's visual inspection shows that there are at least a thousand for safety reasons, the palace was surrounded by imperial guards, all of whom stood solemnly with swords in their hands.
First three bells rang, and then a desolate and solemn horn sounded throughout the palace.
"All ministers come to the palace!"
This time, in addition to the sound of the horn, Ji Song actually heard the music of the chimes, but this music was solemn and majestic, and he had never heard it before.
"Is this your own background music?" Ji Song muttered, but he never expected to attract an angry look from the imperial censor who was maintaining discipline.
He quickly pretended to be nonchalant and walked forward without looking the censor saw that Ji Song was young, so he didn't embarrass him anymore and went elsewhere.
When walking into the main hall, all that was left was solemnity and solemnity, and the sound of elegant music made Ji Song become even more seemed to be a force that kept reminding everyone not to make any loud noises.
Ji Song watched everyone find their place in an orderly manner, while he himself was like a headless the end, I couldn't help it, so I ran to the last row and was almost at the door.
There happened to be a big pillar blocking the view ahead. After seeing that no one was coming, he went forward and knelt down on the couch to wait! The majestic feeling in my mind is still not written out. Sometimes I think very well in my mind, but it still makes a big difference when I write it down. Also, thank you Big J for your daily support????
(End of this chapter)