You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others.

As a later generation, even though he had not experienced the intrigues of the ancients, he had watched a lot of them in TV and movies. Regardless of whether it is true or false, it would be no harm to be careful of everything.

Zhang Sizheng was stunned, as if he had heard a huge joke. The most famous bad gambling gambler in Chang'an actually said that he would not be gambling anymore?

There was an expression on his face that he didn't believe a word.

"Your Majesty is now talking to the Minister of Wei, and I am afraid that you will not see Your Highness for a while. Your Highness can wait in the East Palace first and wait for Your Majesty to have a free time before going to pay a visit."

Zhang Sizheng said with a smile, and before Yuan Ling could respond, he pulled him directly to the inner palace of the East Palace.

Yuan Ling Tusheng felt that Zhang Sizheng was not a qualified actor, and was a little too enthusiastic, and hurriedly said: "It is natural for me to wait for my ministers. There is no reason to let my ministers wait for me."

At this time, another servant ran into the courtyard of the East Palace, with beautiful eyebrows and charming aura on his body.

When Zhang Sizheng met the person, he quickly took a step back and bowed, "I've seen Lu Gengcheng."

Yuan Ling had Li Yuanai's memory in his mind, and had a certain understanding of the official positions of this era. He was not at a high position. He was just an official of the seventh rank, an official who was the gateway to the main palace and the rewards and punishments of the prince. He was an official who belonged to the prince's close servants, and was usually held by the prince's confidants.

From the attitude of Zhang Sizheng, the chief guard, toward the visitor, we can see that the visitor is of great importance in this Eastern Palace.

Yuan Ling nodded slightly to show friendship. It was not that he pretended to be arrogant, but that he was trying hard to integrate into the world.

The earth will not be turned around because of a person. Yuan Ling has been through society and knows this well. In this era, even if you have a different talent, you cannot change anything without truly mastering something.

Yuan Ling's identity is a prince. In this era of distinctive hierarchy, the prince should have the style of a prince.

"I've seen the King of Shang!" The servant bowed respectfully first and then said, "The Prince asked Your Highness to enter the palace to reminisce about the past."

Yuan Ling knew that if he didn't enter the East Palace today, he would have to enter, so he didn't hesitate and said, "Take a way."

The East Palace is not as magnificent as Yuan Ling imagined. What you see is not the jade building, but the simple decorations, simple and elegant, and full of solemnity.

After walking around the east and after a long time, the servant took Yuan Ling to a relatively remote hall and said, "Your Highness wait again, the prince will come in a while."

He said, bowing and leaving quickly.

Yuan Ling looked around and couldn't help but sigh, and whispered: "I'll be sad for the next time."

The small hall is empty, let alone a banquet, there is not even a straw mat. In other words, there is no need to sit even if you sit.

It is true that Yuan Ling has the memory of Li Yuanai, but Li Yuanai is too young and stupid and has not been deeply involved in the world. He has never seen that he has rejected malicious hostility, which has led to him not knowing where he offended the prince.

Yuan Linggan waited for a quarter of an hour, and saw that there was nothing strange around him and there was no trace of him. He smiled calmly, took out six Tongbao from his wallet, and started playing with it in his hand.

I saw six Tongbao floating in the air between one finger from the palm of my hand, interspersing with each other, faster and faster, making people unable to graft them. Suddenly, the temples hurt slightly, and the hands were incorrectly operated, and the two copper coins collided together, making a crisp sound, bounced left and right, flying out of the left and right, landing more than a foot, and the other copper coins also fell into their hands.

Yuan Ling suddenly moved, his fingers exerted force, bounced a Tongbao upwards, then clamped a Tongbao over with his two fingers, and threw it towards the copper coins that were still rising.

The first Tongbao castration has ended and fallen down.

The power of the second Tongbao is still there, but the accuracy is far away, and there is no chance of crossing it.

Suddenly, the second Tongbao in the air was pulled by mysterious power and turned around. It hit the first Tongbao, making a crisp sound, both of which fell to the ground.

This Kaiyuan Tongbao is not very powerful, but if it were replaced with another hidden weapon, wouldn't it be?

Yuan Ling's eyes became brighter and brighter...

Eastern Palace.

Li Chengqian slept at the banquet with his chest and back exposed, feeling unsatisfied, so he pulled down his hairpin and threw it aside, with his hands on his head, making a mess, turning his hairstyle into a chicken coop. Then he lay down with satisfaction and shouted: "Happy!"

The servant walked into the hall carefully and looked at Li Chengqian who was like a madman, and did not dare to show off.

This situation has long happened and is unknown.

Since his master was lame due to illness, his temperament is completely different from before.

He was originally elegant, humble and polite, but now he was moody and had no idea how to get along with him.

Today, Li Chengqian took a lesson from the prosperous scholar Kong Yingda.

Needless to say, Kong Yingda's knowledge is the descendant of Confucius. He attaches great importance to etiquette.

While listening to the class, Li Chengqian couldn't help but bent down to scratch because his calves were itchy. Perhaps because he had been kneeling for a long time, his feet were a little numb, his body slanted, and his butt sat on a soft mat. He almost fell down because the mat was too soft.

Kong Yingda used the allusion of "Sitting without Ji" in "The Book of Rites: Qu Li 1" to persuade him for half an hour.

Li Chengqian was humble and taught, but he was so angry that he didn't dare to vent his anger.

After the course, I sent Kong Yingda out of the East Palace and happened to see Li Yuanai.

After making a quick arrangement, when he returned to his territory, the anger hidden in his heart erupted.

OK, if I say I'm not sitting right, then I'll lie down...

If I said I was not dressed, then I took off my hair and turned my hair into a chicken coop...

Whoever says that the prince must be polite, and whoever says that the prince must be an example, I, Li Chengqian, will not.

Li Chengqian heard the movement, glanced at him with a squint, and said, "What's wrong with the King of Shang?"

The servant whispered: "I have already led to the side hall of the other courtyard and sent out the nearby servants. I can't wait for him to wait and look for people everywhere."

Donggong was a small court in the vassal state.

Especially in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin gave the Eastern Palace great power.

In order to cultivate a qualified heir, he began to cultivate his political ability as a crown prince when Li Chengqian was twelve years old, and began to supervise the country at the age of fourteen and handle state affairs. When he submitted memorials and documents from all over the world, Li Shimin usually chose some key points to send them to the Eastern Palace for Li Chengqian to review, and then read them together in combination with the results of Li Chengqian's handling.

Therefore, he has his own operating mechanism. The place where Yuan Ling is located is near the small court inside the East Palace. With a little temptation, he can be punished for trespassing in forbidden areas.
Chapter completed!