Vol 3 Chapter 1703: Gift to Wang Qiqi

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In the five years of Emperor Wensi, in the capital, six stars gathered, and the spirit was like a star.
Thousands of years later, one of the Yu people who still remembers this history records this way.
After Yan Yan's visit, Zuo Xiang couldn't keep his door closed, he didn't go up, he didn't visit, and he was angry. Then, seven days later, the vision appeared.
At first, it was a literary dynamism-just like the ordinary literati writing poetry. But soon, everyone realized that it was not just that. The atmosphere stirred the sky. This kind of intangible and intangible special spiritual force that hardly causes optical phenomena will converge to a certain degree of softness even after converging to a certain extent.
It was night, and the glory of Wendao shone to the capital, almost like the day.
Even the monks of the human race were alarmed by the long-winded spirit of the sky-they hadn't seen the Yu nationality's proof of longevity, so they would naturally pay attention.
The response of the Yu people is undoubtedly more intense. That night, the entire capital was full of voices, and countless literati flooded the streets. Even the always gentle people showed their joy in a fierce form. In just a few hours, the wine and paper in Beijing were sold out.
Wine is used to celebrate, and paper is used to copy the saint's testimony.
Even those who read the most dead books expected that after this night, the price of paper in Beijing would have skyrocketed.
In the palace, the young emperor who had not yet pro-politically put on his clothes and watched the astronomical spirit with excitement. Although he did not like the strict discipline of this scholar, the relationship between the young emperor and Zhou Hongguang was actually very harmonious-otherwise, Zhou Hongguang might not dare to confess to the young emperor.
He was excited to discuss with the officials of the Department of Li how to deal with this situation and what kind of courtesy should be given to Zhou Hongguang.
Even the courtesan of the Ministry of Rite, and the great servant of the Taiwanese school, Feng Ze, secretly lamented.
Zhou Hongguang was the half saint closest to the saint, and no one would doubt his failure.
However, the development of the incident did not proceed according to everyone's expectations.
It was night, seven stars gathered, and it was coming. But at this moment, Wen Xing suddenly shattered, and the atmosphere of the sky disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"This ..." In the palace, the young emperor's eyes widened.
"It shouldn't be ..." In the inn, Zi Xuyi shivered.
"Well? Will there still be such a thing?" Outside the city, Song Shijun pondered.
What surprised me most was the fact that the courtesy of the courtesy was too imperfect: "impossible!"
The ceremonial official, who did not follow the etiquette, called out in front of his majesty.
As a political enemy of Zhou Hongguang, Taipu Fengze actually understood Zhou Hongguang's depth better than the "Xianchizi", the leader of Taixue's field. In his view, Zhou Hongguang cannot fail, and there is no reason to fail.
All of them have become seven stars, but in the end, Zhou Hongguang ...
Was Vance thinking cut off? Unsustainable?
Or did he suddenly deny all this? Become a devil?
No, it's impossible!
How could a person like Zhou Hongguang make such a mistake? How can this happen?
"Who ... who interrupted Tai Fu's literary thought at this critical moment?" In contrast, the young emperor who had just reacted showed a hint of the killing that the emperor should have.
He knows Zhou Hongguang very well, so he also believes that Zhou Hongguang will not deny himself at the moment of "the last one completed"-Taifu is not such an unwilling person.
That can only be the culprit.
Even the Taiwanese officials around him had some doubts as to whether the people on their own side had secretly handed over.
If it is, it is the first shame of the Yu people forever.
Not to mention how the young emperor was indignant in the royal palace, and how the Taiwanese school and hundreds of officials were uneasy. On the palace of Zhou Hongguang, it was a strange atmosphere.
Zhou Hongguang's six sons all stood outside Zhou Hongguang's study, his eyes filled with confusion. In the study, Yu, an old servant, knelt on the ground and cried, "Master ... this ..."
"What's crying?" Zhou Hongguang waved his hands impatiently, and then smiled bitterly: "It's not your own thing ... not your own thing ... not your own thing ... Hey, this article is Tiancheng, or I made it? "
At the last moment, Zhou Hongguang was shaken by such thoughts!
Sheng Yu cried and said: "Yan Carpenter's misrepresentation, so that your master can't do it ... The old servant killed the Yan Manor's manor and asked for a statement!"
"Huh? Kill it? How strong was that Yanshi from that day, you don't even know!" Zhou Hongguang shook his head with a smile. But this smile revealed a little light taste: "In fact, if it is really discussed, he is still kind to me. There is no" host-guest "in Hexue, the" literary theory "of Taiwan Studies It ’s a bit interesting, but it ’s still a lot worse after all. Yan reminded me that there is still a way to go here-is n’t this a virtue? Furthermore, this is not my holy way, I just borrow it With the "Tiancheng" theory, it is a pity to experience the Word in advance. "
Old servant Sheng Yu looked at his master's smile and showed a confused expression: "Master, this ..."
"This is a happy event. In time, I will polish this theory and make it more brilliant. But ..." Zhou Hongguang shook his head: "Not my holy way, after all, it is not mine."
Having said that, Zhou Hongguang studied ink again, spread out rice paper, and wrote with care.
"People are inherently famous for Taiwanese practitioners. Asking their name is yes, they are not right, you can swim with it? If there is a Taiwanese reputation, they are not asking for their name, but they are right. What kind of a swim? The world is so wide, there is a difference between Yu Yan and the spirit demon ... "
The article is not long. After a while, Wencheng six stars and fell.
However, although it is only one step away from the previous "Seven Stars", this article, which is not in the classics, is only one of the miscellaneous collections and has very little style.
"Master ..." Sheng Yu didn't know how to respond.
After writing an article, Zhou Hongguang copied the article again and again, and passed it to Shengyu, saying: "Shengyu, you are copying me a few copies. Among them, you originally sent it to Yanshi Zhuangzi, handed it to Wang Qi. And the copy I copied was delivered to Sheng Shang for the court to publish in the library. Then, the copy he copied was posted on the outer wall of Xiangfu, and the rest was Give it to the person who requested the article. "
Sheng Yu was a little surprised: "Give the original to Yan Yan?"
That's the treasure of culture! Even if it is not Jingyi, it is also a six-star writing treasure written by Zhou Hongguang, a half-sage!
Actually gave it to the Yankee?
Zhou Hongguang frowned: "This is the article to reward Yanshi. According to the etiquette, it should be given to him. What's wrong?"
Sheng Yu glanced down, and then he saw the article's rise.
"Give Yan Shi Wang Qi, and" Preface to Wen Ke ".
"As for this book ..." Zuo Xiang picked up the last point he had written, and was only left with a "final conclusion" article "Wen Ke Zhang", and shook his head.
He can't conclude.
"Don't be consummated, temporarily seal it."
Having said that, he recites "Blaze of Fire", a poem written by the former loyal ministers, which leads to the innocence of the world and burns the manuscript.
-Although this book is not a fallacy, it should not be published here.
I Zhou Hongguang swears that if he can consecrate the eternal life and be a teacher of all ages, he must polish it into a classic!
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On Wenchang Avenue, a vast group of people has gathered. Headed by the Yu Emperor. Around him were dozens of official Ouchi guards, who separated him from the crowd and prevented his majesty's body from being crushed by civilians. Whether it is the young emperor headed, the hundred officials following the young emperor, or the Yu people who spontaneously gathered together, they said nothing.
Wenchang Avenue is actually a killing.
The purpose of the young emperor this time was to go to Baizi Temple and ask all the saints to take action to thoroughly investigate Zhou Hongguang.
If there is a
murderer
, don't appease.
At this moment, an old man walked out against the crowd and shouted, "Please let me ... please let me ..."
This behavior is so remarkable at this moment.
The young emperor was kind and did not want to ignore ignorant people. But Taishou Fengze saw Shengyu from the crowd at a glance. He naturally knew Zhou Hongguang's companion reading and scolded: "Shengyu!"
Sheng Yu had already spoken, and before the ceremony, Tai Yu chanted a spell poem, gathered together, and arrested the old man. He shouted: "The official remembers that you are reading with your left companion, isn't it?"
Shengyu didn't know what happened at first. But after seeing the young emperor, he knelt down in a hurry and said, "Caominsheng Yu worshiped your majesty, and hope your majesty ..."
"Okay, you don't have to say more about the red tape." The young emperor was extremely bored, and there was no other way of thinking. He shouted, "I ask you, what is the left phase? Why did the literary power dissipate at the last minute? Why did Wencheng six stars later? Tell me clearly! If there is a little bit of concealment, I will treat you as a bully The crimes committed! "
Sheng Yu hurriedly bowed his head: "Your Majesty, this is the case. Five days ago, Yan Qi Wang Qi visited ..."
The old servant talked about the dispute between Wang Qi and Zhou Hongguang intermittently. However, his literary talents were indeed limited, and in anxiety, he could not explain clearly. Therefore, the old man presented the copy of the copy written by Zhou Hongguang with both hands and said, "This is an article written by the old man."
"" Gift to Master Wang Qi, and the Preface to the "Wen Ke Zhang"? "The young emperor doubted the title of the article at the beginning of the year, saying:" "Wen Ke Zhang" is the classic made by the teacher? What about the scripture body? "
"Your Majesty, Master Yan ’s question is too large, and the master dare not make a final decision, so he sealed it up and disappeared. If the master can be a master of the world, he dare to release it." Sheng Yu knocked: "This The original text of the article, the master sent me to Yanshi, and also your majesty's permission. "
"It was originally written to reward others. Taifu gave it away, and it should be reasonable, please ask me what to do? Go." The young emperor waved his hand and made everyone separate.
After the old servant went away, the young emperor shook his head, spread out the paper, and recited it in public.
"People are inherently famous for Taiwanese practitioners. Asking their name is yes, they are not right, you can swim with it? If there is a Taiwanese reputation, they are not asking for their name, but they are right. What kind of a swim? The world is so wide, there is a difference between Yu Yan and the spirit demon ... "
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