Chapter 21: Mr. Treeman
"Who is Mr. Treeman?"
Wen Yanbo asked anxiously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"This ......"
Le Lin's face was embarrassed.
Chai Jue guessed: "This person must be indifferent to fame and fortune, so he refuses to reveal his real name and surname." ”
Wen Yanbo said: "Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, this name can know that its ambitions are lofty, and it is biased to this small magazine, and it is useless." ”
I thought to myself, most of the people who will be keen on this kind of vulgar reading are ordinary people in the market, how can they understand the subtlety of what "Mr. Shuren" said?
I couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing them like this, Le Lin didn't dare to speak out even more.
Because, "Mr. Treeman" is her pen name.
When it comes to writing articles, the most powerful is Mr. Lu Xun.
She originally wanted to use "Lu Xun" as a pen name, but she was only a shallow learner and couldn't support this name.
After thinking about it, he took Mr. Lu Xun's original name - Zhou Shuren, which was used as a pen name, encouraging that one day, he could also reach the realm of "horizontal eyebrows and cold fingers to thousands of people, bowing his head and being willing to be a son of a cow".
A few days ago, Master Pang happened to talk in class about "the people can make it, but they can't know it", and she had an idea and used this to make a fuss.
After thinking about it, she finally confessed: "'Mr. Shuren' is exactly the pen name under it. ”
"Huh?"
Both were dumbfounded.
"This ......" Wen Yanbo scratched his hat and said unnaturally: "Ah, this ...... The idea is also quite novel, and the future is terrifying. ”
And Chai Jue was stunned, and it took a while to react.
"Why don't you talk to Master Pang?"
Pang Taishi blushed at "him" for a few days because of the big joke of "Le Lang" who "stood at thirty".
As long as "he" informs him of the ideas in the article, Master Pang will definitely look at him differently.
Lelin asked rhetorically, "Why should I talk to him?"
Chai Jue didn't know if "he" was confused or stubborn.
Le Lin knew what Chai Jue was thinking: "He has a lot of prejudices against me, and he will definitely think that I am talking nonsense." ”
"But ......" Chai Jue still wanted to persuade again.
"I learn and learn from time to time, not to please my husband. ”
Wen Yanbo clapped his hands and praised: "Good!"
Do your part, not please those in power.
He remembered his original intention that he had almost forgotten - that people's livelihood was no small matter.
"Just by your words, the old man will have the audacity to believe you once! However, I have two demands. ”
It is rare for Wen Yan Boken to give in, and Le Lin is also happy to listen to his conditions: "Lord Wen, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”
"1. When reading this column of the Analects, it must be placed at the front. ”
"Yes. ”
"Two ......"
Wen Yanbo stopped talking, gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind.
"The old man wants to open a 'column' to comment on the political affairs of the court. ”
"Okay!"
Le Lin originally wanted to open an editorial column, but she gave up for fear of offending the imperial court.
Now that Wen Yanbo took the initiative to take the lead, he was naturally busy agreeing.
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In the afternoon, the sun is slanting.
The willows on both sides of Suzaku Street are fluttering in the wind.
A trace of the fragrance of gardenias wafted into the carriage, and Liu Xin couldn't help but look out the window.
There are many stools in front of the door at the restaurant, and some people are sitting in twos and threes.
"Ah Shui, what's going on over there?"
The attendant Xu Jinshui replied: "Master, it is the Babao Teahouse that opened last month, with snacks and snacks all available. ”
"What about the people who are sitting?"
"The Babao Tea House is full every day, and the people sitting there are waiting for their seats. ”
Liu Xin was a little disdainful.
No matter how delicious it is, it would be very unwise to waste time here.
Xu Jinshui didn't know what his master was thinking, so he asked flatteringly: "Master, do you want me to help you line up?"
"No need, let's go to Yunlai Pavilion. ”
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Perhaps it was robbed of a lot of customers by the Babao Teahouse, and today's Yunlai Pavilion is a little deserted.
Liu Xin felt happy, he used to think that it was a little noisy here.
"As always. ”
After instructing Xu Jinshui, he drank tea alone and pondered.
The events in the court in the past few days have made him quite upset.
A month ago, for some reason, a Western Xia army of several hundred people attacked the Song army stationed in Huizhou, the border of the Song border, but failed.
Subsequently, Li Yuanhao, the monarch of Western Xia, sent an ambassador and more than a dozen boxes of jewelry to make amends, explaining that the sneak attack was on the rebel general Tuoba Shaohui and had nothing to do with Li Yuanhao.
The official family originally wanted to calm things down.
However, a group of former ministers of the DPRK and China wrote one after another, saying that they would take the opportunity to send troops to recover some lost territory.
Over there, the household department said that the treasury was still empty, and it was necessary to put the community first.
The Ministry of War retorted that there have been no natural disasters and man-made disasters in recent years, the country and the people are prosperous, and there should be a lot of surpluses, is there anyone who is greedy for ink?
For a time, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Rites, and the Zhishi Museum were on the verge of becoming a fire and water, and even the Hanlin Academy came to join in the fun.
Liu Xin originally wanted to go along with the official family, after all, the war cost the people and money.
Prime Minister Pang Cheng tried his best to fight, and he didn't want to confront him head-on, so he had to be silent in the court for the past few days.
What puzzled him the most was that Wen Yanbo, who usually spoke up, didn't say a word about this matter.
――“…… Cherish the sages and martyrs of all dynasties, protect the family and defend the country, and do not hesitate to throw their heads and spill their blood!"
Suddenly, a storyteller was reading something aloud not far away.
"Ah Shui, what kind of book is he talking about?"
Xu Jinshui looked over there and replied, "Master, he is not talking about books, but small magazines." ”
"Magazine?"
"This is the latest popular thing in the capital. It is published every ten years, and now it is the second issue. ”
Liu Xin was very curious: "Oh, what is written?"
Xu Deshui said with a smile: "There is everything, there are analects, stories, news, and I also gave a journal of the Yucai Academy, and the storyteller just read an editorial." ”
"Editorial?"
"Commenting on the affairs of the world, when the old man saw it before, he wanted to say that the old man might like it. ”
As he was talking, the more he heard the storyteller speak, the more excited he became:
- "The place where Ran Xixia is located was originally the homeland of the Great Song Dynasty, and it was robbed by the thief Li Yuanhao. Now that the country is rich and the people are abundant, that thief dares to send people to attack again! Everyone, it is tolerable, but it is unbearable!"
The audience next to him said, "Okay!"
But I heard a well-dressed middle-aged man say loudly: "Sir, can you read the column of 'Mr. Shuren'?"
The storyteller flipped through the small magazine and replied: "The journal 'Mr. Shuren' does not comment on the Analects, but there is an article in the 'Family, Country, and World Affairs', do you want to read it?"
The middle-aged man said: "It's okay, 'Mr. Shuren' has a novel idea, and it's good to listen to it." ”
Liu Xin was about to listen carefully, Xu Jinshui took two small magazines from the little guy and handed them to him.
"Master, this is the "Bianjing Magazine". ”
He opened it and looked closely, only to see that what the storyteller had just read was an article called "Bianhe Yugong" in the second issue.
"Bianhe Yugong" advocated sending troops, showing several reasons.
This person's writing is sharp, and his tone is also very tough, which reminds him of Wen Yanbo.
If you introduce him to the "Bianhe Yugong", he will definitely be very satisfied.
Just as he was about to scroll down, he suddenly heard a warm cheer next to him.
"What's wrong?" asked Liu Xin.
Xu Jinshui didn't hear it.
"Ah Shui!"
"Ah," Xu Deshui turned his head and said, "Forgive me, the storyteller just said that old body was touched for a while." ”
"What did he say?"
"He said, 'When you prosper, the people suffer, and when you die, the people suffer.'" ’”
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