[The emperor did not wear a crown when he went to court]

【The palace is blowing leisurely wind】

These two sentences are used to describe the Tang Dynasty. They seem to be too casual, but in fact they are not wrong.

After all, the last Majesty Li Shimin was the emperor who had been fighting abroad all year round when he was young. After sitting in the world, he would wear heavy court wards of dozens of types. It would be impossible to think about it.

Crown suit?

Tongtian crown?

Refuse to wear all.

As his body weakens and suffers from wind disease, Li Zhi is even more so. He has been wearing a waist vest with fat-legged trousers all year round.

Gradually, this style became a dress recognized by the court. It only distinguished between the king and the minister in terms of color and pattern, and then distinguished the grade of the minister through swords, pendants, ribbons, hairpins and other ritual accessories.

In addition, the phenomenon of slavery in the Tang Dynasty was not as serious as that in the Ming and Qing dynasties. When they saw the royal family, they might not have to kneel down, and there were no need to belittle themselves to be slaves, and even there were very few occasions where adults called their biological fathers.

With all the factors, coupled with Wu Zetian's extremely friendly attitude and the same goes for princes such as Li Xian, Meng Fan did not restrict himself and directly studied the statues of the free gods in the temple and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

Seeing this scene, the smile on the queen's face became more and more charming, but this made Li Xian feel nervous and his sense of crisis increased.

As the prince, I have forgotten this mother who loved her since childhood. When was the last time I was so close to him? How sad!

In addition, I am struggling with how to deal with the moment when the left Taoist sorcerer Ming Chongyan, and the appearance of the Maoshan Taoist is at the right time, can't it mean anything?

God-given!

However, his father was pressing him over his head, and he seemed to gradually stop asking about political affairs, either recuperating or having fun. His mother could make the decision on some military and national affairs, but in fact he always held power firmly in his hands.

Nowadays, Meng Fan's official position and title have not yet been decided, but he can be regarded as a national teacher.

The crown prince couldn't wait to win over the national savage, who had completely tried to do what he wanted to do? The prince who fell from this dynasty because of the art of disgust was not without precedent!

Therefore, Li Xian was intertwined with joy and depression at this moment, and could only watch his mother perform silently.

"Fan'er, you became a monk when you were young, do you have the word "大" now?" Wu Zetian asked with a smile.

"Back to my aunt, no."

Meng Fan shook his head, and before he knew it, he had already agreed to this title. After all, he was a junior. How could he disobey the elder who was unwilling to refuse such a small matter?

At the same time, this aunt is not just the queen. Because she participated in the Fengshan ceremony and served as the Yaxian, she has been recognized by heaven and earth. She is known as the two saints along with the husband and emperor. She has been dealing with the government for nearly ten years, so it is not an exaggeration to regard her as a king.

"What if my aunt gets you one?"

"I can't find it."

Since it was a family banquet and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, Meng Fan did not pride himself on his identity as a Taoist, so he stood up and gave a cross-handed salute.

In ancient times, it was really unreasonable to have no word for a word, it was equivalent to face. Since this controversial legendary elder wanted to give the word, let's listen.

To be honest, Meng Fan actually didn’t even have a Taoist name at the beginning. After all, the Dharma-Ending in Hong Kong Island was in its prime in the 1980s, so he didn’t pay attention to these things. Later, when he was promoted to the Republic of China, he naturally got the title of the Beidou Seven Yuan Zhenren.

Singing and dancing in the hall to achieve peace.

The distracted Emperor Li Zhi came to his senses when he heard his wife's words.

In the past, he was the King of Jin, whose courtesy name was Weishan.

Li Weishan...is he really good?

If he is kind and ruthless, he will let the foreign relatives control the government, and his reputation and weapons are faked by his uncle, he will probably have no face to see his father after he controls the dragon Bintian.

There is also the fourth brother, Li Tai, the King of Wei, whose courtesy name is Huibao, and two very beautiful characters are no less than Zhou Gongjin. However, the latter is a handsome man whose name is kept in history, while his brother... has a look that is not very consistent with the character "Preface".

"Jiuru, is that good?"

Wu Zetian's slightly magnetic voice sounded.

His eyes first looked at Meng Fan, the person involved, and then turned to his husband, Li Zhi, as if he was asking for advice.

Princess Taiping Li Lingyue and her two other prince brothers who like to play, didn't think anything was there.

On the contrary, Prince Li Xian frowned slightly and said in his heart: "There is no matter how prosperous you are in heaven. It is like a mountain, a hill, a hill, a river, a place where you are in the sky, a place where you are in the sky, a place where you are in the sky, a life of the southern mountain, a life without hiding, a lush pines and cypresses, all of which may be borne by you."

The nine Ru words are used in conjunction to celebrate longevity and longevity, so they are also known as Tianbao Jiuru, but the key point is that this poem was originally used to celebrate the birthday of the ancients!

Although as time goes by, great officials and nobles can also use this poem to celebrate their elders' birthdays, it is inevitable that they will be suspected of being usurped.

Emperor Li Zhi had good literary attainments, so he naturally knew allusions, and gently tapped on the table and murmured:

"God blesses it to make it stable."

"Can."

"Since you are my own family, my uncle will give you another real position. What about the Grand Historian? There is a vacancy there."

It seems to be discussing, but in fact it reveals that it is undeniable in his tone. After all, he is the supreme humanitarian. Even if he cannot practice, he has been troubled by diseases and tortured for many years, and he still has the authority to be a god!

The official position of Taishi Ling is easily associated with Sima Qian, but it was not the case in the Tang Dynasty.

Responsible for testing astronomy, determining the calendar, regularly reporting to the court the sun, moon, stars, wind, clouds, climate, and auspiciousness. He also leads subordinates to formulate calendars every year, submit them to the emperor and promulgate them, and preside over various major ceremonies.

In the future, the Taishi Bureau will have a more widely known name: the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

The fifth-rank official is appointed as the fifth-rank official, and the professionalism is even right.

"Thank you..."

With a lot of thoughts, Meng Fan did not forget the etiquette.

However, just as he was about to get up and salute again, he heard Li Zhi's low voice: "Give me."

"In private, you don't have to call me a nun in front of me, just call me uncle."

"Here."

Upon hearing this, Meng Fan changed to saluting with his hands and sat back.

From this moment on, the atmosphere became more relaxed and it really had the meaning of a family dinner.

Whether it is Li Zhi or Wu Zetian, I no longer use words like me or o, but instead tend to be a more colloquial me.

Li Lingyue, a girl who was originally lying in her mother's arms, ran over with a smile, and in the name of toasting, she stayed by her side and stopped leaving, pestering him to tell some strange stories.

Actually, it is not a story. After all, Meng Fan has experienced many incidents that touch on ghosts and gods. Change the background and put it in the Tang Dynasty.

Not long after, under the sensual and colorful story, the little girl's face was sometimes pale and sometimes was extremely excited, holding on to his cuffs.

King Li Xian of Zhou and King Li Dan of the Prime Minister Li Dan had similar reactions, but they were not that timid.

The first place.

Wu Zetian was no longer sitting upright. She ordered the palace maid to take it, put her elbow on her, put her palm on her jaw, leaned forward slightly, and occasionally frowning her eyebrows, and listened to the story carefully.

Men like to see beauties and often use beautiful colors to describe the visual enjoyment brought by this.

Similarly, women are no exception.

Especially the Tang Dynasty, where Hu Feng was prevalent.

In fact, Wu Zetian had long forgotten the feeling of a young girl's youth and ignorance, but this did not hinder her aesthetic interest in handsome men.

The Queen of Heaven has a good impression of this old friend when she was young. Unexpectedly, among the younger generations who kept the blood of the Wu family, there was such a talent who could travel to the three realms through mysteries and ghosts.

The so-called appearance is justice. This statement has some truth in the Tang Dynasty and even later dynasties.

Because after experiencing the imperial examination, you do not become an official directly, and you have to pass the election. Only men who speak with ease, have a good appearance and are well-behaved can step into the court or govern the country.

If you have a short figure and a vulgar appearance, you will most likely not be able to become an official in the court.

According to legend, Judge Zhong Kui, who had met Meng Fan and presented treasures, committed suicide because of his ferocious face during the palace examination because of his hideous face, was despised by the emperor and became angry... Cough cough.
Chapter completed!