Chapter 234: Analogy
After talking about Jinyiwei, Zuo Jinglun's agitation faded, and the desolation in his heart came up.
He originally planned to win over a martial artist like Qin Chengye to cut down the domain, which was Wang Zuo's righteous path. But now the ticket intends to let His Majesty open a new factory guard, but it is flattering.
The difference between this is the name of his Zuo Jinglun himself.
Wenchen military generals are rich and poor, and they are famous in history; The eagle dog lackey robbed the property of the big family of the world, but it was left behind for 10,000 years.
Moreover, the dynasty of thousands of years has fallen even more, and generation after generation of scholars have fought desperately, and it has slowly formed a situation in which the scholars of the Great Chu Dynasty and the Son of Heaven rule the world together.
Twenty years of hard study, forty years of official suffering, and a lifetime's reputation is over.
For the so-called ambition of rejuvenating the country, he finally came to this point.
Alas......
Emperor Yanguang was extremely proud.
With Zuo Jinglun's current status, what kind of prestige is he in the officialdom and Shilin? Such a high-ranking official and Confucian also supported his Sacred Heart dictatorship.
This is like Wei Zheng surrendering to Tang Taizong.
It can be seen that I am really eloquent~
Looking at Zuo Jinglun's bitter gourd face, Emperor Yanguang held back for a while, but finally didn't hold back, and couldn't help but smile.
When the holy decree was transcribed, the great seal of Emperor Yanguang was stamped, and he was full of spirit. couldn't help but smile and asked, "Zuo Aiqing has gained a lot tonight." How did you come up with such a brilliant idea? β
Brilliant idea?
Hehe.
Zuo Jinglun sighed in his heart again.
"Your Majesty, it is the one who will be attached to the king of horses to persuade the old minister."
Emperor Yanguang said in his heart: I know this.
I'm not trying to hear that.
"Oh? How did the kid convince Aiqing? β
Zuo Jinglun thought of Wang Xiao's persuasion again, and his heart trembled again.
He shook his long beard and muttered, "The old minister doesn't dare to say it." β
Emperor Yanguang said: "What don't you dare to say? What a magnanimity I am. β
"Attached to the horse...... gave an analogy to the old minister. β
"What's the analogy?"
Zuo Jinglun closed his eyes, and his heart was still turbulent.
In his mind, the handsome young man suddenly pounced as he spoke, grabbed his collar, and yelled.
"Sir! Open your eyes and see clearly, this Chu Dynasty, this people, this Your Majesty! It's like a little girl who has been drugged, or she will be burned to death by the heat! At this critical moment, you civil officials are still worried about this and that, what kind of etiquette? What law? What ancestral family motto?! Good! You want your archway, Lao Tzu doesn't want it, Lao Tzu wants to save this drugged girl, take off your pants and go up! β
"The crisis is like fire, you are afraid of being nailed to the pillar of shame, I am not afraid! I don't want to be a decent gentleman who will leave a name in history, I want to use my piping hot and tough...... Hot blood, tough blades, split this mess, fuck hard! β
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Zuo Jinglun doesn't remember how long it took for him to come to his senses......
At this time, thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his old body.
In this life, after all the ups and downs, how many times have these old eyes seen the world? I didn't expect that in the twilight of my life, I could still be yelled at and scolded by a young man, and I wanted to die of shame.
"Zuo Aiqing."
"Zuo Aiqing."
Emperor Yanguang called twice.
Zuo Jinglun was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw His Majesty's curious dragon face.
"Your Majesty."
"What is the analogy? You say and listen to me......"
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Separated by a heavy palace wall.
The little eunuch Wang Xian came out of Cining Palace with a lantern.
He planned to pass through the Heart Cultivation Hall and bypass the Qianqing Gate, and it was estimated that he would have to walk for a while to reach the Qianqing Palace.
Miyagi is quiet, and the night is dark.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar, frightening the lantern in Wang Xian's hand, and the flame was extinguished.
"Fuck me!"
"Fuck ......"
"The ......"
The echo is far away, echoing between the palace gates, adding a unique charm to this palace with golden tiles and red walls in the night.
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Left house, study.
The red glow on Zuo Mingjing's face did not fade for a long time.
Even Song Li, an old man who was standing in his old age, was a little surprised.
The handsome young man has a kind and warm look, and when he stands still, he has a kind of timeless posture of 'Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world', and he can say such a vulgar analogy when he opens his mouth.
The huge contrast, like a sledgehammer, struck hard in the brains of two elegant literati and a concubine in the house at that time.
But this metaphor is actually very vivid......
Zuo Jinglun didn't have time to say anything more and quickly entered the palace, leaving only the aftermath of the room lingering.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Wang Xiao was calm and relaxed.
It's not easy to finally convince Zuo Jinglun.
With a long sigh of relief, he picked up his teacup and sipped it elegantly.
After being silent for a long time, Song Li reacted, he quickly opened the door and went out, and summoned a subordinate and ordered, "Go and call Lan'er over." β
After a while, Song Lan'er ran over with her skirt.
"Father."
Seeing Song Li's uncertain expression, Song Lan'er thought that she had bullied Zuo Mingde, and she was extremely worried.
"Father, father, father, brother Mingde, he is ...... It's me who wants to go out and buy medicine......"
Song Li frowned, didn't pay attention to these, but whispered a few words to Song Lan'er.
Song Lan'er looked up at her father, a little stunned, but also a little lost.
"Got it."
She had no choice but to go into the house and pull Zuo Mingjing, and said in a low voice, "Sister Mingjing, you come with me." β
The two girls went around behind the screen and spoke.
"What did Wang Xiao say?" Song Lan'er suppressed her voice and said: "My father asked me to tell you, Wang Xiao said such vulgar words, we are not allowed to meet him in the future, and we can't have any melons." β
Zuo Mingjing came back to his senses.
She stroked her hair and said, "You and Mr. Song said that this is the proper meaning of the question." I know. β
When Song Lan'er heard this, she puffed out her cheeks and looked unhappy.
"He still has a lot of games that I haven't learned......"
Zuo Mingjing turned his head sideways, and saw that the young man sitting there looked bored, looking a little stupid.
But just talking about the world's major events, he is clearly still majestic and heroic, and he is unscrupulous and free, and he can talk and laugh about his grandfather not to be busy in the palace.
Those who have the mercy of the world and the ruthlessness of life and death actually moved her a little.
If she hadn't known Wang Xiao before and only looked at him today, she would definitely admire this person.
However, she had actually seen another side of him.
When I first met, I thought he was a noble son, but when I was playing, I realized that he also had a childish side, and later I also saw his merry appearance and vicious appearance. When he encountered a plague in the suburbs of Beijing, he would also seem panicked like a frightened child, but in the end he managed to drive her carriage and rescue her......
Together, Zuo Mingjing can feel that he is a person, a 'person' who is not only admirable.
There are also times when people feel distressed and pitiful, there are times when people hate and complain, and there are times when people are speechless.
So, Qian Duoduo likes him......
Zuo Mingjing thought to himself, he is indeed worthy of Duoduo's liking.
But it's only worth liking Duoduo.
And his friendship, this friendship, is also over today.
The marriage period is only half a month. In the future, the girl's life in the boudoir is also over......
Thinking of these in her heart, Zuo Mingjing suddenly whispered to Song Lan'er: "I'll say a few words to Wang Gongzi at the end." β
Song Lan'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded, walked out of the house, and pulled her father aside.
The door of the study was open, and the Song father and daughter stood not far away, and they didn't have much time to talk.
Zuo Mingjing walked quickly in front of Wang Xiao and said in a low voice: "Prince Wang, the little girl has a few words to persuade you. β
The salutation, tone, and posture when speaking are all a standard lady's appearance.
"Huh?" Wang Xiao tilted his head.
Zuo Mingjing said: "The little girl who said what Wang Gongzi said today has heard it. You have the world in your heart, which the little girl admires in her heart, but she still wants to tell you that you are the way to get into trouble. β
Wang Xiao was stunned.
He was not surprised by this sentence, but surprised that Zuo Mingjing could say this to himself.
Zuo Mingjing said again: "The vast majority of the successive commanders of the Taiping Division did not end well. For example, during the reign of Taizong, the Taiping Division commanded Pang Ying to occupy the favor of the Son of Heaven for more than ten years, but was finally executed by Ling Chi for thirteen major crimes. Does Wang Gongzi know why? Also, my grandfather wants to help the world, but he has never dared to mess with the factory, so why does Wang Gongzi know? β
Without waiting for Wang Xiao to answer, she glanced outside the door and said quickly: "What the Taiping Division does is what the Son of Heaven wishes but cannot declare. After killing people and raiding the house, the counterattack of the powerful, the anger of Shilin, the infamy of Qingshi, and so on, you must also bear it for the Son of Heaven...... In the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi changed the law, failed but was deposed, and after his death, he was worthy of enjoying the temple court of Shenzong, nicknamed 'Wen'. But according to what you said today, what you have to do is to 'hold the sword and Juntian', and what you have offended is the dignitaries who have the greatest advantage in the entire Chu State Society, and the danger is ......."
"If you fail, you will be bitten to the ground by the backlash of those people. Even if it is done, in the end, all the Haiyan Heqing has nothing to do with you, and the only thing waiting for you is the Son of Heaven to settle the verdict and Ling Chi's great crime. β
Wang Xiao was silent for a while, and smiled knowingly: "Thank you." β
- These words, you, the daughter of an official family, should not have told me.
Zuo Mingjing said lightly: "Wang Gongzi has insight into the world, these truths should be understood, it is the little girl who is too talkative." It's just an acquaintance, and I won't see you again in the future. Because I'm afraid that if you don't think of this, the little girl still wants to tell you these words. β
"It's okay, I'm measured." Wang Xiao nodded, and said solemnly: "Miss Zuo's kindness, I will remember it." β
Zuo Mingjing didn't say anything more, made a blessing, turned around and walked out the door.
Wang Xiao shook his head slightly, dispelling the little sorrow in his heart.
When Zuo Mingjing crossed the threshold, he turned around and said: "Friend, Wang Gongzi will give the little girl a word, and ...... I am worthy of you to repay me for some kindness. β
Wang Xiao looked at it, just in time to see the unreleased plum branches in the courtyard, the snow outside the house was glowing with soft light, and the moon behind her was printed with her silhouette, gentle and atmospheric.
He couldn't help but be stunned.
He understood what she meantβI don't want you to owe me anything for a favor, but a friend should not see each other again, so let's be friendly.
Such feudal etiquette.
Such a girl......
"Okay." He finally nodded and spoke:
"The remnant snow condenses the cold painting screen, the plum flute has been changed for three years, and no one is in the moon."
This is another song "Huanxi Sha", which is a famous article in "Drinking Water Words". Shangque writes the scene, plain and cold, and the tone is actually a little sad.
Zuo Mingjing lowered his head and said in his heart: Does he think I'm a weak woman?
The next moment, she heard the next word, and the whole person froze.
"I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what is going on with tears in my eyes, and I remember my life in the sound of broken intestines......"