The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 196: No wind and no rain

Liyang has added six libraries in addition to the three provinces and six departments. Most of the bachelors in the six libraries are still suspended, but more than 20 people have entered the library one after another. Lang, among them is the rising star of calligraphy Dong Juran, who was commented by Tan Tan Wong as "the pen is "shenzhen, bright and open, and the most refreshing". After returning from the ten national master Fan Changhou and Guanzheng Bianbian, Renren wrote a Gaoting tree that was recommended by many celebrities in the capital as one of the best poems of all the Qijue poems in the 20th year of Yonghui. It is also known as the four champions of poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting.” In addition, his father was Du Ming, the same jinshi of the right minister of the criminal ministry, and was unknown in the criminal ministry for six years. A total of seven volumes of "Tang Yin Suspicious Collection"; not long after Song Keli entered the imperial court, he submitted to the imperial court a more magnificent masterpiece "Xiang Fu Jun County Chronicles", which is rich in content and has a method of narrative, which is breathtaking. Rumor has it that the emperor His Majesty has reached the stage of reading the lanterns at night, and wrote the preface by himself. The three Huang Menlang, who is also in the Imperial Academy, Yan Chiji, are also extraordinary. Under the guidance of the digital literary giant of Qiyang Long Yao Baifeng, he successfully revised it. The twelve types of Confucian scriptures, and the imperial court that attached great importance to this soon made eighty-one stone steles, which were erected at the gate of the Imperial College and connected with the steles so that scholars from all over the world could copy them. The imperial court officially promulgated the new calendar formulated by the Emperor Qin Tianjian, which pioneered the deduction of the first loss, the eclipse and the return of the eclipse in different places. It can be said to be the most accurate of all calendars. At the turn of spring and summer, the Emperor Liyang held a banquet for thousands of old men in the palace. I hosted a banquet for all the old people in the capital who were more than a few years old, and the remnants of the Eight Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period actually accounted for half.

All the people of Liyang in Tai'an City will probably have mixed feelings for the melodious atmosphere of such a flourishing style, so that many of the old Xichu survivors who have settled in the capital for many years shed tears, withered and trembling fingers off their heads. The Western Chu, which has never been banned by the Liyang court, has a unique Wen Ya crown.

Everyone knows that the place where the dragon son of the emperor’s family, Longsun, studied is the diligent room, but I am afraid that few people except the Beijing officials know that there is a sacred place to worship the Confucian Saint Zhang, not far from the diligent landlord. Hanging here is a four-character plaque inscribed by the emperor's imperial pen, "Heaven and Earth Gathering", enshrining saints and accompanying saints, Congsheng and Confucian sages. At this time, the young Liyang Emperor’s fishing head faced the three gods and eight tablets, and there were three others standing beside the emperor. Chen Wang, who was already the Ziyi Gongqing, appeared. There was a Song family youngster, Feng Song Keli, who unfortunately had two masters who were both unsafe at the end of the festival. , There is also a middle-aged Confucian who is very strange to most people in Beijing. The emperor said softly: "Song Keli, your family had hoped to co-ordinate the two here, but your grandfather and your father disappointed Emperor Xian. There are only three things, and I don't want you to disappoint me again."

Song Keli bowed his head and slowly said: "The minister can only bow down."

The emperor stopped talking, Song Keli kept his head down, until Chen Wang gently pulled his sleeve, the two gently walked out of the room, Chen Wang turned and walked forward, Song Keli always turned his back to the door. Exit afterwards. When Chen Wang and Song Keli left the house and stayed away, Song Tanglu, the **** eunuch at the head of Si Li, quietly closed the door.

The young emperor finally showed a look of exhaustion, and the middle-aged scholar who had been qualified to face the saint without kneeling since his birth couldn't help sighing: "Your Majesty shouldn't indulge the Huishan woman. I though. I am not a person in the temple, but I also know that I am a minister. In the final analysis, but if you accumulate prestige, the word prestige can be divided into the sound of the ears of the emperor. Down, an extremely human minister, is just around the corner. Moreover, it is the popular reputation that officials have always verbally valued and despised from the bottom of their hearts. Yizhimin’s Qi Yanglong is a master, Tantan Weng Huanwen, who is hidden in the dynasty, is close behind. Yao Baifeng who is only suitable for learning is not suitable for being an official is slightly inferior. Perhaps the person who surpassed the height of Yonghui as a minister of Xiangfu was Chen Wang, who had left with Song Keli just now. The father and son of the Xu family were not the officials of the Zhao family in the orthodox sense. , I’m afraid that one day, it will be more difficult than taking Xu Xiao down first."

Zhao Zhuan said calmly: "Shenggong Yan said that Xu Fengnian was rebellious?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "On the contrary, I have never thought that the Xu family and his son would be rebellious. After the Battle of West Leibi, that was the case. Now the battle of Liang and Mang is starting, no matter how the battle situation changes, it is still the case."

Zhao Zhuan frowned and said: "Isn't it contradictory?"

The only scholar in the world who can be "born as a saint" because of his family name because of his surname. This middle-aged Confucian who is respected by the Emperor Liyang sighed again, "No contradiction, your majesty should not look Put it in ten or several decades, it should be more long-term. Your Majesty, what is the origin of each dynasty rise and fall?"

Zhao Zhuan smiled bitterly: "Shenggong Yan's exam is so big, I really don't know how to solve the problem from a young age. If you say some empty words, let alone Shenggong Yan, even I will find it ridiculous."

The scholar shook his head and said: "Your Majesty is wrong, you are very wrong."

Zhao Zhuan said sincerely: "I implore the Lord Yan Sheng to clarify, here, you and me, there is nothing unspeakable, nothing else to say."

The middle-aged man of the contemporary Patriarch of the Emperor Yansheng’s Mansion does not have the slightest sense of sincerity and trepidation that ordinary courtiers have reached the realm of fire-burning purity. They just say indifferently: "Taoist sages admire the eight characters of'absolute sage and abandon wisdom, abstaining benevolence and righteousness', and later generations will see it. , Even if you don’t go to the belly, you will inevitably be confused. The reason for this is that for thousands of years, reading has become easier, literacy has become more, and the scheming of people has become rampant. In the early days, water storage was not deep, it was feasible, and time passed, but it was not feasible. At the beginning, there was a lot of sweat and streaks, but now a young child holds a book that is tens of thousands of words. Your Majesty, I Confucian talks about rituals, music, and benevolence. Establishing rules for reading people, blocking the integration, leaving a gap between the rules and the rules, so that the world can follow the etiquette and pass. It is not only to take advantage of the trend, but also to do it."

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at a memorial tablet, "If the first emphasis on rituals and music is my Confucian prescription for the emperor, then the respect of Confucianism is a tribute to Confucianism by the founding emperor of the Dafeng dynasty. The foundation of the world’s rise and fall is actually the collapse of rituals and music, which many people, including your majesty, regard as only a general discussion, and the collapse of rituals and music, benevolence, righteousness, and faithfulness will become rootless duckweed. Foreign relatives intervene in politics. , Eunuchs chaotic politics, separatist regimes, party disputes to harm the country, or even the emperor’s slack in politics, which one is not an impolite thing? Perhaps your Majesty will say that it is easy to do, and that the reason that the **** of a thousand miles is destroyed in an ant’s nest will be the truth. Understand, but people are not sages, and how big the world is, how vast is the territory, how many subjects are, as a king, where can I see where the first ant colony came from, when, and who? Your Majesty thinks so. Of?"

Zhao Zhuan smiled and said, "Seeing Weizhi Zhizhi, tap on Changsheng, that means masters of Xuan have a realm. I'm pretty careless in my studies, and martial arts is really dying."

Middle-aged people will also smile, stretch out their hands and open five fingers to grab the void, "By the way, the reason why Xu Fengnian is the confidant of this dynasty is not that he is unfaithful, or even unrighteous, and it is not that he is not polite. In fact, this young feudal lord may be unreasonable in many things, but in my eyes, he is more polite than too many scholars. It’s just that Xu Fengnian and Zhang Julu are exactly the same, working for the society, but not necessarily willing to work for the king. Zhang Julu set up a dragon gate for the poor in the world, maybe within three hundred years, when the emperor sits on the dragon chair, there is no need to pay attention to his birth, plus Xu Fengnian's invisibly fueled the flames, the more the court suppressed Beiliang, the more the Xu family contributed Great, this trend will even be shortened by a hundred or even two hundred years. What kind of saint, Saint Yan, I can’t see Huang Longshi see so far, I can only do my best to do the things under my nose. Many sages had a good original intention, and they did not hesitate to take death as a future generation to take a new path, but it is a pity that future generations may not be grateful because of this. The more roads under their feet, the more they think about tricks. Therefore, the Taoist saint’s ruling by inaction is completely reduced to empty talk. The king’s dream of ruling through the arch is even more extravagant. Maybe one day in the future, my Confucianism is also in such a deep predicament... As the king of a country, the first emperor is actually wise enough. , It’s a pity that I met Xu Xiao and Zhang Julu..."

The middle-aged man didn’t go on, and he said with emotion: “I’m just a scholar who has no power to control the country. I am far inferior to Zhang Julu in governing the country, far inferior to Yuan Benxi in seeking a country, and far inferior to Xu Fengnian in defending the country. Xie Guanying's vision is far worse than Huang Longshi. But I have one thing that they can't do, or exactly what they don't want to do, that is to abide by their duties. The reason why your Majesty brought Song Keli with you today is very simple. I just like his name, and I also think that Chen Wang, who has high hopes from his majesty, can understand the painstaking effort."

Zhao Zhuan turned his head and looked at the scholar of Zhang Family who had stayed home all year round. Suddenly he thought of a koan that was famous for the Three Religions. When Sheng Gongyan was young, the Nanzong eminent monk came from afar and went to the house. Other guests asked three questions one after another, killing one person and saving a hundred people. Can you kill the monk? Kill a hundred people and save ten thousand people, can't you kill? Kill 10,000 people and save a million people, can't you kill? The eminent monk was silent, not knowing whether he was speechless, or he had an answer but couldn't tell. It is said that the young man who had not been hereditary at that time took the place of the Lord Yan, and started to shoot the crime~IndoMTL.com~ was furious, reprimanding the monk for being obsessed with becoming a Buddha and not daring to kill and save sentient beings. He was the "shit monk" "!

The middle-aged man suddenly said: "On this trip to Beijing, apart from agreeing that your Majesty will leave Guangling Road to deal with the overbearing Cao Changqing, and also want to tell your Majesty."

Zhao Zhuan nodded and said: "Shenggong Yan, please speak."

"The Beiliang Iron Horse can be here."

After a short pause, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "But Xu Fengnian must die. Especially after Beiliang Wanda beat Beimang!"

Zhao Zhuan grumbled expressionlessly.

The middle-aged Confucian first turned and walked towards the door, pushed the door out, and after crossing the threshold, the sun was in the sky, he looked up to the sky, raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun, and whispered softly, "It turned out to be a shit. Saint."

Chen Wang walked alone in the palace, stopped, took out the small piece of Qi Nan that had been fragrant for a long time, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, looked up into the distance, and gave a gentle feed.

There is no wind and no rain in Tai'an City, where are you?