What happened outside the palace gates was just a small episode.

Of course, it ended with Bai Qingyuan being humiliated and leaving.

Then a group of people surrounded Jing Zhe and came to the outside of the Jinluan Palace.

Perhaps because the court was going to see off Jing Zhe this morning, Emperor An came very early, but after entering the Jinluan Palace, he found that in the huge palace, there were very few people who came today, except for the prince, King Xiang and Hao Junguang and other important ministers, no one else had arrived.

Then he looked to the side curiously: "General Sui, what about people?" ”

Sui Shouren glanced out and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, they are all here!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Bai Qingyuan and Jing Zhe walked in one after the other, but Bai Qingyuan was like a defeated rooster, with a weak appearance, while Jing Zhe still looked heroic.

Behind him were followed by hundreds of civil and military officials, and Emperor An couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it: this guy's appeal is too strong!

Immediately after that, there was the early dynasty.

It only took less than half an hour to say anything about the early dynasty, and Emperor An also knew that there were many things before Jing Zhe left, and it was already very delaying for him to let him come to the early dynasty, so he wanted to end the conversation with him quickly, and then let him leave.

Without waiting for him to speak, Hao Junguang stood up first: "Your Majesty, the minister has something to ask for!" ”

"Oh? Master Hao, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it! ”

"Your Majesty, President Jing is talented, but it's a pity that when President Jing wrote poems and lyrics at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, the minister was not there, so I thought it was a pity.

And since then, President Jing has never been in front of people, this goes to Jinxi, the mountains are high and the road is long, the days are long, I don't know how long it will be after seeing President Jing next time, the minister is really itching, can I ask President Jing to offer Mobao again? ”

It turned out that I wanted myself to write poetry.

Jing Zhe glanced at Hao Junguang, and the more he listened, the more he felt that it was the same as letting himself leave a last word?

"As Master Hao said, I haven't seen President Jing compose poems on the spot for some days, so it's better to take this opportunity to write a poem! What do you think? ”

After Andy finished speaking, he smiled at the audience.

Naturally, the other ministers were pleased with this and immediately echoed it.

"President Jing went out for the first time after taking office, and it is indeed worth writing about!"

"Yes, I won't see President Jing for a long time in the future, and leaving Mobao behind is also a thought."

"President Jing is going all the way to the west, and I am afraid that I will have a lot of joy to share with you, so let's write a poem!"

At this time, Li Haoyun had a different opinion.

"Joy? I don't see it, after all, President Jing is going to be away from home for many days, and at this time, homesickness is indispensable, and it is appropriate to say that he is worried! ”

Saying that, everyone looked at Zhu Xinning, in the huge city of Jingzhou, it seems that the only person who can be missed by Jing Zhe is her, the second sister.

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Zhu Xinning no longer shied away from everyone's eyes, and boldly looked at Jing Zhe, and seemed to be full of expectations.

"Okay, since Your Majesty said it, the minister will be ugly!"

"Haha, President Jing is humble again!"

When the ministers heard this, they sighed.

Because Jing Zhe will say such a sentence every time he pretends to be, if he is considered ugly, then what are others?

Emperor An smiled and immediately sent someone to prepare paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

After a while, the things were ready and placed in front of Jing Zhe.

Jing Zhe wrote, full of emotion.

In fact, when Qingqiu left Jingzhou, he thought about going to Jinxi, but he was alone and had nothing to worry about.

But now the situation is completely different.

In Jingzhou City, he was most concerned about Zhu Xinning, and when he heard that she was reluctant to give up on him in the morning, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

In addition to Zhu Xinning, whether it is Yu Xiangrong, Su Mochen or Zhang Xiaoyu, they all occupy a place in his heart, and there is always reluctance on the eve of parting, so he is indeed sad in his heart.

But Jinxi, now have to go.

Not only to see Qingqiu, but also to accompany Wang Yingqiu, and by the way, go to Liu Jinghong, not to mention that he has an official position now, and he has to do things for Emperor An.

The most important thing is that he still has to go to Qiu Qianqian!

So many tokens and the Sword of the Son of Heaven, you must get it back!

is sad in his heart, but in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, he can't write about sorrow like a teenager, it seems too small and makes people laugh.

After a moment of contemplation, an idea is born.

Then put down the pen, the pen walked the dragon and snake, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the wild grass jumped on the paper in one hand.

The ministers were secretly surprised when they saw that Jing Zhe was magnificent, which was completely different from his elegant and handsome face and his usual style.

I looked at the words on the paper again and read them.

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor.

Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it.

I want to say that I will not rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn. ”

After Jing Zhe finished reading, Hao Junguang took the lead in clapping.

"President Jing is worthy of being the first genius in Anguo, he doesn't deceive me, he doesn't deceive me! See you today, the old man believes! ”

Others chimed in

Li Haoyun also sighed: "Although President Jing is young, his state of mind is more meticulous than ours, which may be the reason why President Jing alone can not only come up with the idea of the newspaper, but also do it well!" We only think of the sorrow of parting, but President Jing has long been detached, which makes people ashamed! ”

“……”

Jing Zhe glanced at Li Haoyun, thinking that he was a lot better at slapping, so he immediately smiled and said modestly: "Governor Li, don't... Don't stop, if you can say more! ”

“……”

Emperor An also repeated it several times, and then said: "After President Jing goes back-forget it, President Jing is too busy, or I wish the people to do it for me, and after the next dynasty, I will copy this poem and send it to the newspaper, and add this one to the literary section of the third issue of the newspaper to make the cover!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

I wish Xinning a happy face, for her younger brother... Doing things, of course, she was very happy.

It's just that when I think of my brother now, my body is a little restless? Maybe it's all to blame on Jing Zhe, who let him point to his body when he's okay at night, and it's his brother and sister screaming?

Thinking of this, he blushed a little and lowered his head.

Emperor An didn't know what Zhu Xinning was thinking, and after seeing her agree, he said to Sui Shouren next to him: "General Sui, you put away President Jing's poem, find someone to frame it, and then hang it on..."

An Di was stunned for a moment and said: "It seems that the previous poems are hanging in the council hall, and there is no place there!" Hang it in my imperial study from now on! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

“……”

In the eyes of Emperor An, the other ministers were envious when they saw this, since the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, this is already the nth poem of Jing Zhe in Emperor An's collection, and in addition, there seems to be no one outside.

So someone said: "President Jing's calligraphy and poetry are also at the peak, fortunately there is no President Jing's words outside, otherwise I don't know how high the price can be!" ”

When the ministers heard this, they nodded their heads one after another, and they thought so.

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