Chapter 40: Fight
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Nightwatcher
- Selling Newspaper Xiao Langjun
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- 2021-01-31 07:41:53
Li Mubai looked at the wall of the announcement. The students gathered more and more, and even the gentlemen from the college came over and slapped their thighs excitedly, praising the poem for its skillfulness and simplicity.
Li Daru's pinna moved, capturing the intermittent conversation sent by the mountain breeze:
"First there was a poem that everyone in the world didn't know the emperor, and now I have another poem to exhort you to learn. Am I going to rise again in the way of Confucian poetry?"
"In the past two hundred years, there have been very few excellent poems. Now that these two poems have been published, our generations of scholars finally have the face to face future generations."
"Compared with no one in the world who knows the emperor, this poem must be spread more widely, and it will be used to warn scholars from time to time."
"Why is there no signature? Which big scholar did it?"
There is no signature... This poem must have spread widely... Li Mubai's heart moved, and he glanced at the two friends who were talking in a low voice. He backed away calmly and left.
Zhang Shen suddenly found that Li Mubai was missing, "Where is Chunjing brother?"
"It was here just now..." Chen Tai looked around, pointing his finger in the direction of the low wall: "There."
Zhang Shen followed the prestige and saw Li Mubai quit the students, holding a pen and writing something on the huge paper.
Zhang Shen and Chen Tai concentrated on their hearts, their pupils became deep, and they became thinner than a hundred meters away.
The two can see clearly, Li Mubai wrote a line like this next to the three words in "Poems to Advise Learning":
"At the end of Gengzi and Xin Chouchu, my teacher Mu Bai advised me to learn, I have feelings, and I wrote this poem."
means that at the end of Gengzi and Xin Chouchu, teacher Li Mubai persuaded me to work hard, and I deeply agree with it, so I wrote this poem.
Can this be rubbed? The mentality of the two great scholars burst instantly.
"Shameless old thief, put down your pen!"
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The Accord at the back of the academy is built on the mountain, adjacent to the Liudi Waterfall on the east, and the evergreen bamboo forest on the west.
Bamboo is a rare thing in the north. It is not easy to feed and reproduce. The scene of springing up after a thunderstorm can only be seen in the south.
The gentlemen of academy transplanted bamboo from the south, cultivated hard, and it took 50 years to grow this lush bamboo forest.
Scholars have a special love for bamboo and appreciate its character, and often use bamboo as a metaphor for people and oneself (appreciation is a key point).
The dean of Yunlu Academy came over one day to see, Yo, the bamboo forest is so dense, the bamboo is not afraid of the cold, and the four seasons are strong. Isn't it me who describes it?
Everyone is guilty, and I will live here in the future.
So, the Accord left the Dean’s retreat.
In a simple and elegant tea room, an old man in sackcloth and a woman in Chinese clothes sit and drink tea. A line of tough soldiers guards outside the Accord.
The old man’s gray hair is dangled at will, highlighting a bit of sloppy and unrestrained, statutory lines and the Sichuan characters on the eyebrows are extremely deep, and when laughing, the crow's feet are better than the former two.
From the outside, it’s hard to think that the old man dressed as a down-and-out Confucian scholar would be the dean of Yunlu Academy.
Contemporary Confucianism is the best.
and the woman who was sitting and drinking tea with him had already passed the double ten, but they were wearing a simple snail bun and a golden step with Ye Ye's brilliance. They were obviously not out of the pavilion.
She wore a gorgeous moon white dress with the skirt dragging to the ground.
She has a beautiful and refined appearance, just like a water lotus that is not demonized. And those clear eyes are like ice mirrors, which can't hide the nobleness and nobleness.
'S long stretched figure is exquisite and convex, with attractive curves.
"I haven't seen it in half a year, and the silver wire in the dean's hair has added a lot." The princess said, her voice was clear and cold.
"It's all trouble silk." The dean laughed and drank tea.
"Going up the mountain today, the disciple of Wenshuyuan recites a poem... Mo Chou has no confidant, no one in the world knows the king!" The princess's eyes moved slightly, like a broken ice mirror:
"Such a masterpiece, my palace is very happy to hear it, I wonder if it is the new work of the great Confucian?"
Dean Zhao Shou shook his head and laughed.
"Why does the dean laugh at me."
"The old man is not the laughing princess, but the Xiaoyunlu Academy is full of talents, but he is not as rash as others. No, the entire Dafeng Rulin has been numb and staid, lacking aura, and poetry focuses on aura."
"...The dean's words really puzzled this palace." The princess looked calm, the beautiful orchid twirled the tea cup, and the posture of drinking tea was noble and elegant.
Zhao Shou sighed and said: "The author of this poem is not a scholar, but a subordinate official in Changle County."
The princess moved slightly.
The eldest princess of the Dafeng dynasty is different from ordinary women. She is a young lady from the scholarly family who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy.
And this eldest princess, she followed Wei Yuan to learn to play chess; followed Zhang Shen to learn the art of war; followed Chen Tai to learn to govern the country. She memorizes the saint's classics backwards and forwards, and the articles and strategies are not lost to the students of the Imperial College.
Know well, learn rich five cars.
At the age of eighteen, the emperor allowed her to participate in the compilation of the Imperial Academy. Two years ago, the eldest princess tried to recompile the history books of the previous dynasty, which evoked protests from the officials, but finally nothing happened.
"The dean really doesn't consider getting an official career?" The eldest princess has a sincere look and a serious tone: "Confucianism is people-oriented, and the longevity is not long. The dean will not waste his years."
Few people know that, in fact, the official position of the Qingzhou General Political Department was originally granted to Zhao Shou.
It was just that Zhao Shou refused to take office, and he wrote to the court, recommending Ziyang.
"If the desolate years can open up a way to study for future generations, why not the old man?" Zhao Shou sighed:
"It's a pity that the bamboo forest has enlightened the Tao for more than ten years, and has worked so hard to cross the sky created by the sub-sage of the process."
"The dean's obsession is too deep~EbookFREE.me~ why is this." The princess made herself a cup of tea with an air of composure, "My father invites you to be an official, and he intends to re-use Yunlu Academy. If you really do it for Yun For the sake of the students of Lu Shuyuan, they shouldn't refuse."
Zhao Shoudai smiled and said, "Is it more and more unable to control Wei Yuan, or is Zhu Zigui's dragon-slaying skills more and more sharp?"
"It is for the people of Dafeng, for the common people of the world." The princess said every word from her heart.
The smile on Zhao Shou's face became more and more sarcasm.
The princess's cold tone changed, and she sighed: "After the Battle of Mountains and Seas, Dafeng’s national strength has been weakened day by day, and natural disasters have continued for years. Uncountable, the misfortune of subordinates has become more obvious.
"The princes of the court only know about party disputes, and there are countless people who talk empty-handed, and there are very few people who work hard. The dean, the empire lacks a tinker."
After finishing speaking, she did not wait for Zhao Shou to speak, and continued to talk freely: "Three years ago, the northern barbarians tore up the treaty, repeatedly violated the border, and looted the people.
"The barbarians in the south destroyed the post roads and attacked the military town in an attempt to regain their lost ground.
"The countries of the Western Regions watched with cold eyes, and Buddhism threatened to preach to the Central Plains."
She gradually increased her tone, her voice no longer cold, "Dean, as a scholar, shouldn't she show her ambitions and rejuvenate her country."
Zhao Shou stared at the princess for a moment, then looked away from this beautiful and elegant face, looked at the green bamboo forest outside the window, shook his head and sighed:
"No, the time has not come. Please come back, the princess."
The princess could not hide the disappointment in her eyes. She was about to leave. There was a rush of footsteps from outside the Accord. A gentleman from the college hurried in and shouted:
"Dean, something is wrong, Li Mubai, Zhang Shen and Chen Tai are fighting."