Yan Chengjin saw that Cheng Minzheng came to visit again, and he was still carrying some caution, so he said: "What difficulties did Master Cheng encounter when writing the book?" ”

Cheng Minzheng pulled him to a place where no one was around, and whispered: "You don't know, the old man is now praised as a pen fairy, how can I still bear it!" ”

Yan Chengjin was a little surprised.

For a mouth cannon, it is very painful to have something to hold in your heart.

It's like being scratched by someone's feet, but you can only hold it back, and you can't show a smile.

Dad didn't remind him at the beginning, and he would have made it public a long time ago, but Cheng Minzheng didn't reveal any news so far, which really surprised him.

Yan Chengjin lowered his face coldly, and said with a word of persuasion: "My father didn't know how much hardship he had suffered at the beginning, so he had today's reputation, if Lord Cheng couldn't bear this hardship, he would announce it, but it was just a river of spring water, and it was just a waste of money, so why care too much, Lord Cheng didn't think about the road to fame so simple?" ”

Cheng Minzheng was poured a basin of cold water, and the anxious look on his face gradually dissipated.

At the end of the day, life is just two words.

Gains, losses,

Before he tried to seek fame but couldn't, but now after listening to Yan Chengjin's words, his reputation has increased, telling him how to let go easily.

"Alas, the old man is too impatient after all."

Cheng Minzheng sighed, figured out a lot, didn't stay in the Yan Mansion for long, and rushed back to write a book.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Wang Yue came to visit him with his back foot.

Menzi didn't let him in, saying that the young master of the family didn't see a guest today, Wang Yue scolded and said: "The general is in the military tent, and your master has a robe relationship, who is the guest?" ”

Perennial expulsion, Wang Yue also has a bit of the ruffian spirit of the Ming army.

Yan Chengjin drove away the doorman, welcomed Wang Yue in, and saw him menacing, so he secretly asked someone to make a cup of wolfberry chrysanthemum tea: "My father has gone to the border, and Lord Wang has come to visit again, I don't know what's going on?" ”

After Wang Yue sat down, he began to scold, and said: "I want to think that when Emperor Chengzu was the emperor, the officials who had martial arts were so glorious in the capital, the old man returned to Beijing for more than ten days, and no one came to visit. ”

Yan Chengjin's face darkened, and he said that he was not a virtuous nephew, Lord Wang, don't confess your relatives indiscriminately.

Something is going to happen......

Yan Chengjin said: "Now that the literary world is indeed too prosperous, Lord Wang might as well drink a cup of tea to go to the fire first, and then go back to rest, right?" ”

When it comes to the literary world, Wang Yue is angry.

I haven't returned to Beijing for a long time, but now the Beijing division has changed.

The literary style prevailed, and the martial style was sluggish.

Wang Yue sighed a few times: "Before the old man set out on the expedition, he also chanted a good poem and wrote a good hand, right...... The old man can still recite poetry. ”

Yan Chengjin was speechless: "Shibo is looking for me today, just to say this?" ”

Wang Yue brushed his beard, and said with a smile that he was a master: "Naturally not, the Jingshi is not as good as the border, it is really boring, the old man sees that you are quite interested in the way of arrows, and the old man has a lot of insights into martial arts, so he specially came to point you out." ”

"Now that the spring is approaching, students are only shallow in their studies, and they have to concentrate on studying, and they no longer play with bows and arrows."

Wang Yue nodded: "Well, it's right to do this, the official's talent is also good, and he can give some pointers." ”

Feelings are too boring, so come to the door......

Yan Chengjin was suspicious: "Lord Wang is in Beijing, he doesn't have any friends, right?" ”

Wang Yue's old face turned red, and he said with a strong mouth: "When the old man is in power, the door fence is broken, how can he have no friends?" ”

The more he was like this, the more certain Yan Chengjin felt in his heart.

Wang Yue was degraded, and who dared to visit, and there was only a little friendship with his father.

What Yan Chengjin didn't know was that Wang Yue was really bored to stay at home, and the emperor ordered him to be the governor of the five armies, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was an idle errand for the elderly, and love didn't come.

His friends in Beijing have all cut off contact with him.

The so-called phoenix with falling hair is not as good as a chicken, and the tiger is bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

What is he being an official for all his life, not to win fame before and after his death?

Finally mixed up with Wei Ningbo in the previous dynasty, but was stripped of his title by Emperor Chenghua, the so-called son of heaven and a courtier, who was powerful in the previous dynasty, but in the present dynasty he is incompatible with hundreds of officials.

Now that the literary world is rising, it is a good opportunity to wash his reputation, and he can dance and write again, Wang Yue can't help but throb in his heart, he knew that he would ask Yan Kesong for some ways to become famous.

Wang Yue didn't bother himself, came out of the Yan Mansion, and took out the "Fox Zhai" that he bought casually in the East Market just now.

I thought about visiting this warm man, but I didn't know who his true face was, so I had to go back home in a huff.

…………………………

The night is bright and the stars are scarce, the capital has long been quiet, and there are only a few lonely lights left on the street, fluttering in the night wind.

Wang Busui came to Cheng's Mansion to get the manuscript as usual, in the middle of the night, except for the husband, there was not even a ghost, and he lightly buckled the door of Cheng's Mansion three times, only to hear the door: "There is no way out of the mountains and rivers." ”

This is the code word that Cheng Minzheng agreed with him, and Wang Busui hurriedly replied: "Pengmen will be opened for you today." ”

Wang Yue hid in the shadows, he was the imperial history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate before the march and battle, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate was one of the three legal divisions of the imperial court.

It's just that......

These two lines of poetry are not right, right?

In an instant, I saw that the door of Cheng's mansion was opened, and Wang Yue suddenly woke up, this is a code word!

Wang Yue saw someone handing out a wooden box in the door, and after the bookseller with a wide heart and a fat body took it, he looked left and right to see no one, and left in a hurry.

He followed, and in the middle of the alley, he picked up a stick and knocked on the bookseller's door.

When I opened the brocade box, my eyes suddenly widened as big as a copper bell.

It turned out to be the manuscript of Hu Zhai, neat and tidy!

This handwriting is Cheng Minzheng's! Don't......

Hiss!

Wang Yue thought about it carefully, gasped, and a bold idea came to his heart, leaving a warm Taoist, it was Cheng Minzheng!

However, after being shocked, he quickly restored the scene, thinking in his heart that the old man could not bear another charge of stealing.

slept until the fifth watch, Wang Busui got up in a daze, and then scolded and scolded, who fucking knocked Lao Tzu with a stick, and there was a kind of positive beating of Lao Tzu.

Fortunately, he found that the clothes were neat and the brocade box was still there.

Morning

Yan Chengjin drank the wolfberry lotus seed porridge stewed in Chunxiao, went to the new courtyard, tried to pull the four-stone bow, and saw Wang Yue coming, so he ran away with the bow.

"Virtuous nephew don't run, the old man is not here to teach you to practice archery today!" Wang Yue chased after him with his skirt.

Yan Chengjin was suspicious, always feeling that this person who claimed to be Shibo was not good.

Wang Yue said with a snickering face: "Last night, the old man learned a secret and wanted to share it with his virtuous nephew, the person who stayed warm was Cheng Minzheng, a dog!" ”

Wang Yue looked proud, with a look of surprise on your face?

Yan Chengjin asked rhetorically: "The connection between him and the bookseller is coded, but there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the Pengmen is now open for you?" ”

Wang Yue Meng coins.

Yan Chengjin also had an expression of surprise or surprise.

"How do you know?"

Yan Chengjin: "How does Lord Wang know?" ”

"Naturally, the official followed the bookseller, knocked him unconscious with a stick, and then ......"

Yan Chengjin: "Master Cheng Minzheng told me. ”

Wang Yue: "............"

Forbidden City, inside the Warm Pavilion.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao was kneeling on the somewhat cold gold brick, that is, seeing that Emperor Hongzhi had been in a good mood recently, he dared to come to the warm pavilion to spread the wilderness: "Father, please don't ground your sons anymore, those Jin Wuwei don't even listen to the orders of the palace, how can they protect their sons and daughters, and their sons will study hard in the future." ”

Those Jin Wuwei are all His Majesty's pro-soldiers, how can they obey your orders.

Li Dongyang and the others were silent, waiting for Zhu Houzhao to leave and began to discuss state affairs.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Spring is approaching, it is a matter of national fortune, you don't want to go out again to scourge...... Trouble! He was really embarrassed to say the words "harm others".

Where can this rebel go out of the palace?

It's not like going to Yan's Mansion to find Yan Chengjin.

Now that the spring is approaching, you don't want to learn it yourself, and you still delay other people's reading, isn't this a intention to let others fall off the list?