Chapter 023: Spirits are higher than a hundred-foot building
The sacrifice has been completed, and the royal driver returned from Tianshou Mountain and was stationed in the Nansha River Courtyard again.
Everything is as usual, but this time Zhu Yijun found an excuse, saying that Gao Pragmatic Sacrifice Words are deeply meaningful, and he specially gave two jars of imperial wine and ten sections of fresh lotus root, and "blamed Chen Shan" The four-character imperial book, ordered Gao Pragmatic to return to Beijing and frame it in the house.
Gao pragmatic immediately composed poems to remember, poems and clouds
The dragon paper is a picture of the sun and stars, and the algae are hanging from Shangfang.
For a long time, he has been looking at the holy essence for a long time, and he has also been blessed with Kui Zhang.
Langhan wanted to see Sendai move, and the tent room was shocked to smell the fragrance of imperial ink.
Confucianism is graceful and lucky, and it is extraordinary to go to bed.
Zhu Yijun was overjoyed when he heard the news, and he lived in the small courtyard where he was pro-Gao and pragmatic, "discussing words and chapters".
Of course, whether it is giving words or returning poems, it is a good move negotiated by their classmates, and it is nothing more than finding a reason for Zhu Yijun to take people to a pragmatic courtyard.
After all, if Gao Pragmatic went to see Zhu Yijun, he could only go in and meet him by himself, and he would not achieve his goal. Only when Zhu Yijun comes to see Gao Pragmatic can he bring a bunch of people to go with him.
Although the four important ministers may also be secretly jealous of the close relationship between Gao Shishi and the emperor, they will not doubt this kind of relationship between the two of them.
However, when it comes to discussing words and chapters, it is not entirely fake, Gao Pragmatic did discuss words and chapters with Zhu Yijun in the small courtyard, but the scholar he brought today was not Cao Ke, but Hou Gongchen's temporary cameo.
And among the accompanying eunuchs brought by Zhu Yijun, there is one person who is the third princess Zhu Yao'e pretending.
Oh, in fact, the fourth princess Zhu Yaoyuan also came, and the emperor said that she also wanted to see what her future brother-in-law looked like, and she wanted to give her sister a reference.
Although Gao Pragmatic is extremely utilitarian in his life, and 99% of his work is spent on current writing, but Bagu writes a lot, and any style is not a problem, and there is no problem in discussing the words and chapters, and in order to create opportunities for Hou Gongchen to perform, Gao Pragmatic also deliberately gave him a chance.
It was almost dusk, and the lyrics of the poems were quite meaningful, Zhu Yijun and Gao Shishi sat in the hall, with Chen Ju and Hou Gongchen standing beside them, and the two princesses pretended to be little eunuchs waiting not far away.
At this time, there is a peach tree in the courtyard, and the flowering period is about to end, Gao pragmatic smiled and said, "Try Luo Shang under the small peach branch, and the butterfly powder bucket will be fragrant." The jade wheel flattened the grass, and half of the face was annoyed with red makeup. The wind is warm, the day is long, and the poplars are weeping. A pair of dancing swallows, 10,000 flying flowers, full of sunset. ”
Zhu Yijun smiled, "Your analogy is not right, a pair of dancing swallows"
Gao Shishi pointed to a pair of swallows in the courtyard and said, "Early summer is the time when swallows fly, and the minister has no other meaning, this is not a metaphor." ”
Zhu Yijun rolled his eyes: "Forgive me, I don't dare." Then he said, "Which lady is trying to dress under this little peach branch?"
Gao pragmatic shook his head and said, "It's just a fairy in a dream." ”
Zhu Yijun laughed, "The fairy in the dream can't beg, how can I pity the person in front of me," he said, but looked at the place where his two sisters were standing.
These two "little eunuchs" were a little unusual, and they were actually whispering on the side. After listening to the words of the imperial brother, the two looked at Hou Gongchen for a while, the third princess's face was basically calm, only slightly reddened, but the fourth princess was saying something to her.
Hou Gongchen was a little nervous in his heart, but although he was quite serious, he lacked some urgency, and let him improvise poems, and he was a little embarrassed.
Gao Pragmatic saw his embarrassment, thought about it, and said to Zhu Yijun, "The word minister is just written casually, and it has no deep meaning, the emperor doesn't need to take Gongchen seriously, do you have any old works of poetry that you can also take a look at." ”
As soon as he heard the old work, Hou Gongchen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I wrote Jingwei once." ”
Jingwei reclamation ambition is good, friend.
Gao pragmatic laughed, "Groan." ”
Hou Gongchen coughed lightly, straightened his throat, and said, "The north wind sweeps the world, and there are birds singing in the empty forest. Zhichang has short wings, and the title stone rises and falls. The mountains are high day by day, and the sea is deep day by day. Shame is not to make up for the sky, and the neck is vibrated with mourning. Hard work is self-reliant, generous who is surging for the heart, and hard work is ancient and modern. ”
Of course, Gao pragmatic should be cheered, and he praised "a good hard worker, who is generous for the heart, the ambition of Gongchen is a lasting ambition, and the so-called perseverance and perseverance is also, which is the root of the great things of the ancient sages." ”
Zhu Yijun muttered, "Although it is constant, it is too painful and has lost some youthful spirit", but he only saw the pitiful appearance of those tenants in Shawan Village a few days ago, and he could understand Hou Gongchen's thoughts to some extent.
However, after all, he is a young man, it is the period when he is full of ambition and wants to show his ambitions and be blessed forever, although this poem can make him understand Hou Gongchen's determination and perseverance, but he always feels a little dull, and he can't help but say to Gao Shishi, "Pragmatism, this poem is too depressing, do you have any exciting poems"
Gao Pragmatic has no poems, his mind is to be an official, so that Shenzhou will not sink to 6, but Zhu Yijun asked so, but it is not good to spread his hands and say that the minister is thinking about being an official.
So he muttered, "I have been back to my hometown for more than a year, and I have written some before returning to Beijing to catch the exam, but I am afraid that it will make people laugh." ”
Zhu Yijun laughed and said, "You are a dignified six-champion, you have been really good for two hundred years, but you are frivolous, who dares to say that you only come through the pipes"
The third princess and the fourth princess were originally quietly talking about Hou Gongchen's Jingwei on the side, but when they heard that Gao Pragmatic actually had a "frivolous" poem, they couldn't help but be curious, and they stopped talking together, and pricked up their ears to listen to the masterpieces of the six champions.
Gao pragmatic saw that Zhu Yijun really wanted to ask, so he had to stand up to Li Wenzhonggong, smiled bitterly, and said, "My husband only holds Wu Hook with one hand, and his spirit is higher than that of a hundred feet of building." In the past 10,000 years, who has been looking for a marquis from 8,000 miles away. Will be quick to follow the way, how can there be leisure to chase the water gulls and smile at the moon on the Lugou Bridge, and a few people have come to Yingzhou from now on"
When Zhu Yijun heard this, he patted the case and said, "Okay, this is a young man, it is clearly a young man, this is the spirit of the six champions, and it is worthy of being the Wenqu star who let me write in person."
The two princesses over there also listened to their hearts, and the two looked at each other, but at the same time they saw a touch of loneliness hidden in each other's eyes, not only did they look at each other.
Zhu Yijun didn't pay attention to the expressions of his sisters, he was still in the midst of praise, and laughed: "You are really in Yingzhou now, but, in the past 10,000 years, who has been looking for a marquis from 8,000 miles away, you are a civil official, although it is difficult to want to be a marquis, but it is not absolutely impossible, when you calm the barbarians for me in the future, don't say that the marquis, even the prince of the country may not be able to power today, and say, if there is that day in the future, I will never break my word." ”
Tuban is the left-wing Mongolia, that is, where the so-called Mengyuan court is located, and it is the mortal enemy of the Ming Dynasty for 200 years. In Zhu Yijun's opinion, if he can resist the barbarians, this merit is indeed not worthy of the marquis, it is worthy of a prince, and if such a great merit is really made in a high and pragmatic manner, the court will not have much to say.
After all, the Jurchens at this time were still very honest, and even if other side troubles were added together, in the hearts of the Ming and the opposition, they were far less important than the Mengyuan Tuman.
Gao pragmatic didn't regard the barbarians as the enemy of life and death in his heart, but the emperor said so, and he couldn't help but cooperate to set off the atmosphere, so he smiled and thanked him, "The emperor has a decree, how dare the minister disobey it, but the minister is just a Hanlin historian at the moment, in his position, he plans to do his thing, or it is serious to complete the compilation and repair first, as for the barbarians, there are emperors and old ministers who strategize." ”
Zhu Yijun smiled and said, "You are cautious, but this is not as good as the young man's spirit before, didn't he say that his husband only held Wu Hook, and his spirit was higher than that of a hundred-foot building?"
As he spoke, the monarchs and ministers looked at each other and laughed together.