"The little woman is the king of Huai'an County, the daughter of Xinqi, Xinyi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xin Yi nodded to Du Yunzhi, turned around and pouted at Zheng Sizan, "You are the dignified son of the Zheng family, you are the head of the Tao, and now you also say ridiculous words?

“…… If you don't care about painting, it's really not ......" Zheng Sizan touched his nose a little embarrassed, "At the moment, I am not good at Guigao's face, willow and European (Note 1), Yingmei often jokes with me, my word is the Zheng family's 'Zheng Ti'." ”

The two old friends saw each other, talked and laughed happily, and Du Yunzhi next to him interjected in time: "Yunzhi has seen Huai'an Junjun." Fang Cai Junjun mentioned his sister 'Yun Xin', I wonder if there is news of his sister?"

Xin Yi then remembered what was going on. I came to find Du Yunxin's brother.

She didn't know how the two siblings hadn't been in touch, and she didn't care about the word scholar or Du, but she had to do her best when she had a diner at home.

"Don't hide it, Sister Ling now lives in Xinfu. Xin Yi will briefly say how he met Du Yunxin, "Yun Xin is talking every day, when will he meet his brother and go to Chang'an relatives as soon as possible." Now it's good, you two will see each other, and the fate of the day will be decided. ”

When Du Yunzhi heard the first half of the sentence, his face immediately showed joy, but in the second half of the sentence, his eyes darkened, and he hesitated to speak.

"Jun Jun didn't know anything, and he was looking for a reunion with his sister in Xiaxia, not to go to his relatives in Chang'an, but to find another way out. Du Yunzhi's face gradually darkened, "Those relatives saw my Du family's official fortune Hengda, so they came up together, and now they see that my Du family is in decline, and they can't win even if they get rid of the relationship, where will they spend their own grain and rice to take in the Du family's down-and-out sons." ”

Xin Yi understood it. This Du Yunzhi had already gone to his relatives and was kicked out.

Zhu Men Xianda laughed and played the crown, and the human feelings were overturned like waves.

The affection between people is to see the wind and make the rudder, and turning the face is faster than a snail. When it was developed, a mouthful of three aunts and six women called affectionately, and when they were down, they couldn't wait to turn around and close the door and never knew each other.

Self-interest is always the first, and the love of the world is probably a glass heart.

Xin Yi sighed silently, and persuaded Du Yunzhi in a harmonious voice: "Those scumbag relatives, don't recognize them." It's just that your brother and sister are alone, where will they go from then on? It's better to go back to your hometown, even if you lose, there are people you know. Chang'an, you and others are not familiar with the place, unless you rely on the reputation of a scholar, write and sell money every day, and make up more money among the powerful, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear the high price of Chang'an. ”

As soon as he heard the words "writing and selling for money", Du Yunzhi was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his face immediately turned grim: "This plan must not be! Words are the life of the next, and I only seek the ultimate in this way in my life, and I must not exchange words for money, so that the smell of copper will dirty my pen and ink!"

"Use the pen in the heart, and the heart is right. The scholar's name is not only the words, but also the temperament. Zheng Sizan smiled and waved his hands, and Xin Yi also smiled.

The scholar is a thousand words.

With such a valuable talent, the Du family was defeated to this point, and even wore a shabby cotton robe, and was driven away by relatives in Chang'an, and he didn't even know whether to drink porridge or eat meat.

It can only be said that Du Yunzhi is really a person who lives in the "word road". Towards the study of words, it is possible to die at night.

"It's not as good as this. The scholar came to Xin Mansion first, joined Ling Mei, and then made plans for the future. Xin Yi thought for a moment and gave his own suggestion, which was immediately agreed by Du Yunzhi and Zheng Sizan.

The three of them walked up to the stage with a smile, ready to pack up the notebook and set off to Xinfu to look for relatives, but they didn't expect that a sound of horses' hooves came, shaking the dirt and dust.

"Get out of the way! the nobles travel, the people avoid!" With the sound of Jiaojiao, several horses rushed directly into Shouchun Garden, crashing into the tables and chairs and flower racks to the ground, and the people couldn't dodge, and the ground was full of chaos.

The first horse stopped, and a woman in palace clothes dismounted and hurriedly rushed to the stage: "The scholar is here?"

Du Yunzhi's eyebrows crossed with disgust, and he deliberately did not respond, Zheng Sizan raised his eyebrows, and Xin Yi took the initiative to step forward and smiled strangely at the woman.

"I haven't seen her for a long time, but Miss Wen Yuan's face is still the same. ”

Xin Yi bit the word "Huarong", ironically in the past, Wang Wenyuan's eyes froze, and then his eyes crossed the smear: "Why are you here?"

"Presumptuous! Female official, call me the Jun of Huai'an!" Xin Yi snorted, and the posture of the superior was just right.

The knot between her and the Wang family can't be untied anyway, so it's better to simply fight to the end, and get off the horse once you see it.

"You!" Wang Wenyuanfeng's eyes widened angrily, and he was about to go back, but when he caught a glimpse of Du Yun in the afterglow, he remembered the purpose of this trip, and the instructions of the queen before leaving the palace, "Bring back the scholar, for the use of my royal family, you will have a great merit, and you will be rewarded."

Interests and grievances, she Wang Wenyuan is clear. The big-headed and small-headed, she is even clearer.

"Today, I have a phoenix edict with me, so I will receive the advice of the county monarch another day. Wang Wenyuan glanced at Xin Yi fiercely, then turned his head to look at Du Yunzhi, and quickly changed to a friendly smile.

"The dragon posture and the phoenix watch, Yue Zhi Yuanyu, look at the bearing of the son, it must be the word Du. Wang Wenyuan slapped a fart quietly, "I am Miss Wang Jiayan, Wang Wenyuan, and I am also a five-grade female lawsuit." Today, in accordance with the queen's mother's edict, I respectfully invite the scholar to enter the palace and show the peerless ink treasure. ”

Du Yun replied with a proper salute, and the disgust in his eyes was a little thicker: "Enter the palace to offer ink treasures?"

"Not bad. Every once in a while, it's a wax sacrifice. The so-called year-end festival is celebrated by the whole country, and the importance of this sacrifice is self-evident. Last year, it was sloppy because of the anti-Rwanda war, and this year, Shengshang Longen, Xu Kyushu Daqing, is very lively. According to the usual practice, the royal family will hold a large wax festival, and there must be a sacrifice in the eastern suburbs. Wang Wenyuan said, "When sacrificing to the sky, first my emperor worships the ancestors, and then there is a prince as the representative of the heir, reciting the sacrifice in front of the ancestral altar, implying that the emperor is prosperous and the country will be prosperous for thousands of generations." ”

Wang Wenyuan paused, and his smile became more and more gentle and amiable: "That sacrificial text is the finishing touch." Its content has been prepared by the Ministry of Rites for King Zhao, and he is qualified to transcribe the article on Huang Aya. ”

Du Yunzhi raised his eyebrows, but did not reply at first glance.

Zheng Sizan's face sank, and his fists clenched suddenly.

Xin Yi grinned strangely, and a fine light crossed her eyebrows, reflecting the snow color under her eyes.

Whenever the royal family holds a big sacrifice, there must be a sacrifice in the eastern suburbs, and there must be a prince as a representative of the heir, reciting the sacrifice to the ancestors.

The emperor's heir is prosperous, seventy, eighty or ninety, but only one prince can be elected, so this candidate is too intriguing.

Generally speaking, the first choice is the crown prince, and if the crown prince is not established in the current dynasty, it is also the intended quasi-prince.

It can be said that whoever is chosen to offer a sacrifice is half a foot on the dragon chair. Therefore, in the present dynasty when Li He did not establish the crown prince, this position of reciting sacrificial texts has become the fat meat for the tigers and wolves of all parties.

However, there is no public candidate in Daming Palace, and there are no rumors among the people: this candidate is King Zhao. The only explanation is that the Wang family will do whatever it takes to force the emperor to choose King Zhao.

The Wang family is too confident, and this battle wins. Therefore, before the holy will was approved, the sacrificial text was prepared in advance.

As for letting the Ministry of Rites draft the text and let the scholar write, it is just to let King Zhao go from head to toe and bring out the limelight of this "quasi-prince".

exegesis

1. Four masters of regular script: Ouyang Xun (European Body) in the Tang Dynasty, Yan Zhenqing (Yan Body) in the Tang Dynasty, Liu Gongquan (Liu Body) in the Tang Dynasty, and Zhao Mengfu (fǔ) (Zhao Body) in the Yuan Dynasty. Because this article tries to imitate the Tang Dynasty, I don't mention Zhao Mengfu.