Chapter 98
Perhaps because he could get the motivation of Emperor Mobao, Mu Qing was a little excited when he saw the rice paper spread out in front of him. But he himself knows that this kind of situation is very inappropriate, and no matter what he does, he must not be disturbed, otherwise he will make a big mistake.
He took a pen and slowly put it into the inkstone to fill it with ink. He was taking slow, deep breaths throughout. Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale...... In the end, when he stood in front of the table with his pen, his face was calm and calm, and he was solemn. This kind of change of affection naturally couldn't escape Li Muyan's eyes, he squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of relief on his face.
The rice paper here is the best tribute paper from all over the world, although Mu Qing has some spare money on hand, but it is not enough to write on such an expensive paper, to be honest, the concentration just now is really useful, otherwise this time I saw this kind of rice paper mixed with gold leaf, Mu Qing's first reaction was to put it directly in his pocket and take it out. He chose to use a thin gold font, the font he had practiced the longest and the best.
Stroke by stroke, are strong and powerful, young people are in the prime of life, the strength of the pen needless to say, it is rare to be as quiet and calm as ever, but not as old as this age can have.
Li Muyan couldn't help but stand up, Huang Hui wanted to go up to help, but was gently pushed away by Li Muyan. He paced to Mu Qing's side, but what he saw was not words, but people.
Mu Qing's appearance mostly follows his mother Mu Yan, and Mu Qing himself knows this, because his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Mu Andao, which is also the reason why Mu Andao doesn't like him. How do you know that Li Muyan seemed to see God when he stared at him, and it wasn't until Mu Qing exhaled softly after writing that he came back to his senses.
Mu Qing put down the pen and loosened his fingers and wrists, looking very satisfied. He smiled and turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes were full of the inherent pride of the young man, and Li Muyan's expression with these nostalgia just crashed into Mu Qing's eyes, but immediately, Li Muyan regained his majesty, and Mu Qing was as if he hadn't seen anything, and his demeanor was very calm.
Li Muyan turned his eyes to the words, but this look was amazing.
He investigated Mu Qing, and what Mu Qing did was the articles he wrote, including the business Li Muyan who thought that no one else knew. But when this qiΔ thing is presented, it must be transcribed by someone first, because the original is foreign after all, if there is the slightest deviation, it will damage the dragon body, so the original version is either destroyed or transferred, Mu Qing's words Li Muyan is still the first to see, and such a never-before-seen but amazing enough font completely made Li Muyan subconsciously said: "Good words!" β
The Li family founded the country with martial arts, but they established the Tao with literature, and the emperors were all good at writing and martial arts, especially poetry, calligraphy, chess, and painting. Li Muyan stared at the word for a long time with some obsession, but when he came out of the obsession with the font structure and went to study the specific meaning of these words, he smiled unconsciously.
The country is the world.
Li Muyan looked at these four words, looked at Mu Qing again, and nodded lightly.
The Book of Rites and the University have clouds, and those who want to be clear and virtuous in the world will rule the country first; Those who want to rule their country must first gather their families; Those who want to gather their families must first cultivate their bodies; Those who want to cultivate their bodies must first correct their hearts. The heart is right and then the body is cultivated, the body is cultivated and then the family is united, the family is united and then the country is governed, and the country is governed and then the world is peaceful.
Every student should have read, memorized, and memorized, but not all of them can think about it carefully. Li Muyan asked Mu Qing to write, not only to see his calligraphy, but also to observe his own people.
Whether in ancient times or now, Chinese always like to look at people by looking at words, the font is straight, it is tough, the font is square, it is honest, and the font rules are rigorous. Li Muyan was satisfied with his words, and he was also satisfied with the meaning of these words.
Self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world, this is this young man who is not very straightforward to show his ideals and ambitions.
He cherishes the ideals that everyone has, and he will turn into a dragon when he jumps into the dragon gate, but he can have the courage to say it in front of the ascension, just looking at this literati style Li Muyan will also look up to him.
"You're a good boy."
This was kind, and it also reassured Mu Qing. Writing a few words was deliberate, not as soon as Li Muyan thought. It's just that he thought about it too shortly, and his pen was too firm, and he fooled people over. But this is also what Mu Qing thinks, just like all the predecessors of the crossing do.
I came, I did.
He wants to change the world and make this era go where he wants it in his own way, it's as simple as that.
After calming down, the expression on Mu Qing's face softened a little. He saluted Li Muyan: "Thank you for your praise." β
Li Muyan took the pen and waved it on the other rice paper, and it was done overnight.
His characters are not like Li Qianyu's favorite square pavilion style, nor are they like the current popular flowing water, but a slightly elegant font. Mu Qing looked at the past, and only felt that it seemed to be formless and intangible, and he could see its style and bones in the ethereal, and it was a good word.
And the three words written by Li Muyan also shocked Mu Qing's face.
Wenqing Daily.
There was only one voice in Mu Qing's head shouting, echoing: The emperor has inscribed the newspaper I gave me! The inscription is up! Word! Finish!
"I've read the newspaper you run, it's very good," Li Muyan put down his pen, took a handkerchief from Huang Hui's hand and wiped his palm, and smiled lightly, "It's a pleasure for you to run the newspaper in the capital later." β
Mu Qing looked at Li Muyan's eyes at the moment as if he was looking at a God of Wealth, and his eyes were shining.
At this time, Li Muyan took out a private seal from his arms, the chapter's body was moist and red, looking at the rare warm jade in the world, Mu Qing stared at the seal, but his hand subconsciously clenched the jade pendant on his waist.
Li Muyan didn't see Mu Qing's different color, but calmly printed the chapter next to the words he had just written.
Dusk smoke layman, this is the nickname Li Muyan gave himself.
Li Muyan put Zhang Zi back into the brocade bag around his waist, and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. Since the decay of his body, Li Muyan has been very fond of sweating, which is just a simple action, and his palms are full of sweat stains.
"These two paintings are taken and framed, Mu Qing's words are placed in the study, and I will be sent to Liulang to give them to Mu Qing after they are framed." Li Muyan waved his hand at Huang Hui as he spoke, and Huang Hui went out with two words in response, and Li Muyan and Mu Qing were left in the main hall.
Mu Qing was still calm at the moment, and his expression was more respectful, but Li Muyan was more kind than just now: "But I don't know who else is in your family?" β
Mu Qing replied respectfully: "If you go back to the emperor, there is only my uncle's family in the student's family, but I don't communicate with each other anymore. β
"Have you joined the clan?"
"No, I didn't."
"It's going to be tough." Li Muyan frowned slightly, looking a little worried.
Mu Qing also knew why he was worried. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the power of the clan should not be underestimated. Amazing and brilliant like Dong Feng, he can't completely ignore the power of the clan, Deng Yuanshan is only a side branch of the Deng family, but he can contact the huge Deng family forces behind him through guΓ². Most of the rights and property of the current Great Zhou Dynasty are in the hands of the clan, which has also become the dependence of all the children.
The Mu family was not a big family originally, after all, it was a merchant who was born with improper roots, and even if he came out of here, even if he was an official, it was a little more difficult than that of other families with deep roots. But Mu Qing couldn't even count on the Mu family.
They have already torn their faces between them, and there is no possibility of returning at all, and now that the Mu family is involved in the case of the Japanese thieves, Mu Qing is even more avoidable.
But there is no clan to help him, if he can get the scientific examination in the future, it will be troublesome when he is included in the ministry, he is really from the grassroots of Baiding, and he will definitely not be an official above the eighth grade, and it is even more nonsense to enter the Hanlin Academy.
But Li Muyan didn't think about it for long, as if he was completely ready, he looked at Mu Qing and said, "If your name falls into Taixue, are you willing?" β
Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.
If the household registration is enrolled in Taixue, it is a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and those who come out of here are all close ministers of the Son of Heaven, so there are not so many rules. The last time Huang Hui came to Zhuangwangfu, he had mentioned it, but Mu Qing refused simply to stay by Li Qianyu's side, and now if he just made a name and didn't need to move the place, Mu Qing was naturally very willing.
He bowed respectfully to Li Muyan and said, "Student Xie Huang's appreciation, he will definitely live up to the emperor's grace in the future!" β
After a few more words of gossip, Mu Qing saw that Li Muyan's face showed fatigue, so he asked to retire very well, Li Muyan encouraged him a few words and let him go, and let the little eunuch who had just made eye contact with Mu Qing at the door send Mu Qing out of the palace. And just after Mu Qing left, Huang Hui entered the hall through the side door, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.
"Official." Huang Hui shouted quietly.
Li Muyan opened his eyes, saw the tea that Huang Hui was holding, smiled faintly, and reached out to take it: "You know my mind best." β
"This is the duty of a slave, and it should not be praised by the officials." Huang Hui smiled, not humble, but a little light-hearted.
Li Muyan took a sip of hot tea, felt a little more comfortable on his body, and leaned on the cushion sideways, thinking lightly about what had just happened. Thinking about Mu Qing's appearance, thinking about Mu Qing's words and deeds, thinking about Mu Qing's dexterity and wit when he spoke, and the little calculation and cleverness that can't be concealed in his eyes, he can see it at a glance, but he doesn't bore people at all, but he feels very cute.
After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief, looked at Huang Hui, who had been standing beside him from beginning to end, and said, "You say, did he see any flaws?" β
Huang Hui thought for a while and said, "The slave doesn't know. β
Li Muyan smiled: "You don't know there, you obviously don't dare to say it," he sat up straight, and the smile at the corner of Li Muyan's mouth became thicker and thicker, "I can learn well, I can also write well, I look smart and smart, and I can do so many things, I look ...... It's still like smoke. β
Huang Hui lowered his head and did not speak.
However, Li Muyan didn't need Huang Hui to say anything, he only sighed: "Xu is far away, I have never seen it, and when I see me like this, I think he is more kind to me than anyone else." Maybe I'm really getting older. β
"The official family is still at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and this time is just a minor illness and disaster, and it will definitely pass soon." Huang Hui said with relief.
Li Muyan waved his hand, there was a trace of nostalgia between his eyebrows, but it was more firm: "I appreciate him, but I must not recognize him." β
When Huang Hui heard this, he knelt directly on the ground, his forehead on the floor, and he didn't dare to say a word.
Li Muyan knew that Huang Hui was afraid, and he knew that they each knew it, but if they really said it, everyone would be afraid. Li Muyan stretched out his hand and patted Huang Hui's back, and said, "You have been by my side since I was seven years old, and I have nothing to hide from you." He was born in the wrong place after all, and he was born in the wrong place. Looking out the window at the layers of palace pavilions and gorgeous pavilions, Li Muyan's voice was a little ethereal, "I will give him everything he wants, except for one, the title of prince." β
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