Chapter 705: Qingshan is still there

Yang Shiqi seemed a little uneasy, and said: "Junior Brother Yang, this matter is related to the situation of the court and the safety of the prince, you need to be cautious? Moreover, although the prince has been good at flowers, trees, bamboos and stones, birds, beasts, insects and fish, and calligraphy and painting in the past few years, he is a very effective prince, and he is loved by hundreds of civil and military officials in the court, you must not do anything that damages the reputation of the prince!"

Yang Zheng chuckled and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry, I have my own measure, I won't mess around, I want to do something good and leave a good reputation for the prince?"

Yang Shiqi nodded, suddenly glanced left and right, and said in a low voice: "If you can leave a good reputation for the prince this time, you will be able to get less of your benefits in the court in the future?"

Yang Zheng was embarrassed, and said in his heart: "This guy is still very unwilling?" glanced at him angrily, and said, "I'm not interested in being an official?"

Yang Shiqi didn't care, he smiled, and said, "Slowly I'm interested!"

Yang Zheng said: "Brother Yang, don't you expect too much from me, don't you know who I am, I've always been a bubble girl, chanting poems against me, flirting with the eldest lady in the Peng family, teasing the second miss, and then teasing the Shen family sisters will be satisfied, what is the success of the clouds, what is the history of the famous, I am not interested?" pause and said: "Brother Yang has heard such a poem?"

Yang Shiqi was about to refute what he said, but he heard him chant aloud: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughed and discussed, "Yang Zheng's voice is not loud, but he has a unique sense of vicissitudes, and he recites this poem generously and tragically.

Yang Shiqi is also a person who reads poetry and books, and when he hears "right or wrong, success or failure, his heart is empty", this sentence, his heart suddenly moved, the heroism and tragedy in the poem not only have the sense of loss and loneliness after the great hero's success and fame, but also imply the indifference and contempt of the mountain hermit for fame and fortune. It is both depressed and indignant, but this indignation has gradually lost its anger. In the face of the blood-like remnant sun, the river surface seemed to be solidified. "Qingshan is still in" is unchanged, "several degrees of sunset red" is change, "how many things in ancient and modern times" do not pass in the relative movement of change and change, free from the entanglement of "success or failure", after all the red dust and hundreds of catastrophes, too much deliberate can be put aside, too complicated will become simple, in the perception between time, space, people, and things, don't be the general taste in the heart, which makes people read it and feel relieved, and can't help but add thousands of emotions in the heart. Looking at the rolling river in front of me, my heart was quite touched.

glanced at Yang Zheng, and said in his heart: "This poem should be written by a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, and it doesn't match his age?" But he asked himself to be erudite and talented, and he searched all the Tang and Song poems in his stomach and couldn't find who made this poem, and he forgot the topic just now, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Little Brother Yang, did you write this poem?"

How dare Yang Zheng admit it, coughed and said: "Don't hide it from Brother Yang, this poem was heard by the younger brother?

Yang Shiqi sighed and said, "The person who can make this poem is afraid that he is also a talented person, right?"

Yang Zheng nodded and said: "He is indeed a talented person, when he was seven years old, his mother taught him to read sentences and quatrains of the Tang Dynasty, and he can often recite them." At the age of eleven, he was able to write near-body poems. At the age of twelve, he planned to write "Hanging Ancient Battlefield Text", with the epigram of "the soul of the green building is broken and the red pink, and the sun shines on the bones of the green moss".

Until one day, his father and uncles looked at the painting and asked him: "The beauty of the scenery is like a painting, and the beauty of the painting is said to be true, which is right?" asked him to write a poem to explain it. When he was thirteen years old, he followed his father into Beijing, and wrote "Farewell Poems Across Weicheng", "Frost Leaf Fu", and "Ma Weipo" poems along the way. The name of the genius is well known to the world?"

Yang Shiqi has also been known as a genius since he was a child, but when he heard Yang Zheng say this, he suddenly felt embarrassed, not to mention this poem, just the poems of other people's teens are enough to be much better than themselves.

"Such a talented man should be on the rise, how can he make such a desolate and sad lyrics?" Yang Shiqi was still a little curious, apparently forgetting the question of how to attract the eyes of King Han when he came on this trip.

Yang Zheng also had a lot of sympathy for the experience of this talented man in later generations, sighed lightly, and said: "His official fortune is indeed very smooth, and he won the first place in the palace examination, but it is a pity that he is a bit of a hard bone, offended the emperor, and was said to be a minister against the scales, and was sent to Yunnan to fill the army." He was wearing shackles when he was escorted by a sergeant to Jiangling, Hubei. It just so happened that a fisherman and a chaiman were cooking fish and drinking wine by the river, talking and laughing. He was suddenly very emotional, so he asked the sergeant to find a pen and paper. wrote this song "Linjiang Immortal" to express the depression in your heart?"

Yang Shiqi sighed, didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't speak again.

The two fell into silence all of a sudden because of this song "Linjiang Immortal", and Yang Zheng was also happy to be quiet.

Yang Shiqi read this poem carefully, I don't know what he realized from it, sometimes his brows are wide, sometimes his brows are furrowed, which makes people scratch their heads.

Due to the smooth sailing, the boat arrived in Hangzhou in a short time.

The purpose of Yang Zheng's patrol this time was to make a big move to attract the attention of the King of Han, so when he went out on patrol, he discussed with Yang Shiqi and spent a lot of money to transfer nearly 300 personal guards from the Nanjing Palace.

At this time, the person in charge of this guard is Fan Zhong of the Shenji Battalion, he doesn't know what shit luck he has taken this time, the prince guards the guard, and he has been named to take responsibility, he has been complaining that he has a good martial arts, but it is useless, he never thought that good luck would come so soon, but he did not dare to slack off, after all, the other party is the prince of the dynasty, a little careless but the head of the ground, how dare you be careless.

If you want to say this, Yang Zheng still gave the will, otherwise, according to Fan Zhong's temperament, this building ship is so big, you should transfer more soldiers from the Shenji Battalion, cavalry, and infantry to come up, and it is best to get another cannon to put on it, then it will be foolproof!

But he only dared to think about it, if he really made such a big move, it wouldn't frighten the officials along the way.

The prince is the prince of the dynasty, especially the current situation of the imperial court, when the court is full of turmoil, the prince went out on patrol, which naturally caused a lot of sensation, especially the officials in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, who have already received the news and informed the prince's itinerary, so at this time, outside the city gate of Hangzhou, there are already officials of all sizes.

Yang Zheng stood at the bow of the boat and could already see the crowd surging in the distance clearly, and couldn't help but sigh that the identity of the prince was still a little attractive, this time he was under the banner of inspecting the Jiangnan Canal, firstly, to avoid Sun's spring offensive, and secondly, it was indeed to divert the attraction of the King of Han and attract the attention of the King of Han to Jiangnan, so as not to take advantage of the prince's unstable foothold to make any outrageous initiative, so this early in the morning let Yang Shiqi secretly let people release the news.

Yang Shiqi will understand, he has already sent someone to Jiangnan to ventilate the news, and informed the officials in the Jiangnan area, the prince can come, for these Jiangnan officials, it is undoubtedly an opportunity to change their fate, if they can greet the prince, the benefits of the prince's accession to the throne in the future are not too much, so after learning the news, everyone in Jiangnan has calculated the schedule like chicken blood, and began to be thick in the Jiangnan Canal early in the morning.

It's just that the spring rain on the river is continuous, and the river breeze is dashing, which really froze these officials, and a few weak officials even fainted from the cold, which really makes people laugh.

Yang Zheng didn't know about these, but he watched a lot of TV series and movies in his previous life, and he could imagine the pictures in them, and he was afraid that he would not be able to make a good living, and he thought of dealing with officials large and small for a while, shivering, Yang Zheng's head was big for a while.

Smooth sailing, the building boat arrived at the wharf in a moment's time, those palace wharves that were blocked by officials to the true face, as if like Qin Shihuang's dilapidated Afang Palace, revealing a bit of desolation, these palaces are repaired during the Zhu Di period, Zhu Di spent most of his life in Beijing and Nanjing, plus the perennial northern tour, the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal as the main artery connecting the south of the Yangtze River and the north, Zhu Di's dragon boat did not walk on this river, but through the Tang, Song, After the Yuan Dynasty, the canal has a lot of siltation, in order to facilitate the walk in Beijing and Nanjing, Zhu Di ordered the Ministry of Industry Shangshu Song Li to govern the river to ensure the smooth flow of the river, Song Li is a very capable water conservancy expert, he completed the task, after which the governor of Caoyun Chen Xuan further dredged the river, since then the north and south Cao Yun unimpeded, the so-called "Antarctic River Estuary, the north end of the Datong Bridge, more than 3,000 miles", these palaces were built at that time.

Yang Zheng saw that these palaces looked like a huge pearl embedded in the mountains from a distance, and it looked like a silver mirror lying flat in the valley deformed, its mountains were continuous, surrounded by green trees, blue sky and clear water, all in one, and the scenery was indeed extraordinary. At that time, Zhu Di often patrolled here, took refuge in the summer, played, and met ministers and envoys in the palace to discuss and deal with national affairs.

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I watched TV with my son in the morning, and the little guy likes TV very much, and he hasn't taken it off, so it's too late, please forgive me!