Emperor Hongzhi had a straight face: "Why do you have to think about it for a long time every time you ask you, if there is, there is, if there is not, if you don't." ”

"Your Majesty is the monarch, if you answer the slightest mistake, you will be bullying the monarch, and the minister must think about it word by word." Yan Chengjin is open and honest.

The corners of Emperor Hongzhi's mouth twitched: "You don't have to be so cautious. ”

Yan Chengjin counted the running chickens at home: "There are still thirty running chickens in the minister's mansion, ten running chickens in April, and the rest are running chickens in February. ”

Emperor Hongzhi was puzzled: "What is the difference between this April and February?" ”

"In April, the chicken that has been running for four months is naturally more delicious." Yan Chengjin Road.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Why is it broken for a month? ”

"March's, let the minister eat it."

“………………”

The Queen Mother has no appetite recently, and she thinks that she will be interested in running chickens, so Emperor Hongzhi said: "I will let people go to your house to pick it up, and give you silver at the price." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the minister has retired" Yan Chengjin wanted to slip away.

Emperor Hongzhi still had a straight face: "Slow, I still have something to ask you." ”

Yan Chengjin pondered in his heart, there are still four things he didn't ask, one thing is about the construction of the new library pavilion, one thing is about the prince, one thing is about the father, and one thing is about two people.

It seems to have nothing to do with yourself, but it has something to do with you.

Emperor Hongzhi's face became serious: "What did you do to make Cheng Minzheng and Wang Yue famous." ”

In fact, the affairs of the capital are under the control of Emperor Hongzhi, and after finding out who Qingshanjun and Mr. Chuanshi are, they found something strange.

Cheng Minzheng and Wang Yue were mediocre, but after their relationship with Yan Chengjin, they became famous.

Thinking about it like this, even the welcome pine has become bizarre, and it has been working hard for decades, and suddenly it has become famous all over the world.

Don't...... What is the function of turning stones into gold in this son?

Because of Zhu Houzhao, outside his house, there are always Jinyi guards squatting in secret, and it seems that he can't hide it.

I'm just taking the great works of the previous life and giving them references, it's really none of my business.

Yan Chengjin speculated carefully and considered his rhetoric: "The two of them often discuss knowledge with students, so they have some contacts, and the minister has also told them some bizarre ideas, and the two of them are talented people, so I think it should be like this." ”

The two went back and forth to Yan's mansion, but Emperor Hongzhi was not surprised, after all, things gather like each other, Yan Chengjin's father is a literate person, and he is a champion Lang, so it is normal to meet friends with literature.

It seems that it really has something to do with this kid.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed lightly: "I don't want to blame anyone, at the beginning of the creation of the Ming Dynasty, there was a rise of this kind of books in the literary world, but Emperor Taizu admired the literary style of the Han and Tang dynasties, and suppressed the rise of the early Ming Dynasty, but it has been more than 100 years now, and there is no prosperity in the literary world. ”

The answer is only yes and no questions, and they are generally propositions.

You can't answer this randomly, the whole village will go to your house to eat rice.

Emperor Hongzhi also had a hint of indecision: "The Ming literary world is far inferior to the Qin and Han dynasties, but how to do it, I can't think of it, if you have the ability to make people enlightened, also wake me up." ”

To be able to ask him for advice on a seven-grade cultivation is very humble and humble.

If Li Bai was born in the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that he would not be able to write poetry, and if Wang Yangming was born in the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that there will be no more Yangming Xinxue.

Yan Chengjin thought about it carefully, and after thinking about it again and again: "The minister thinks that there is nothing wrong with Chinese and Tang poetry, but the minister doesn't understand, why should he give up one and become the other, instead of both?" Since Li Du, how have descendants ever been called an immortal saint by the world? Now that Cheng Minzheng is regarded as a fairy in the pen, it may be a kind of prosperity. ”

How to achieve the prosperity of the literary world, he does not know.

But in the world of the previous life, the culture was so prosperous, and there were no people who only read Tang poems and articles of the Qin and Han dynasties, and boycotted other literary styles, and tolerance could make the literary world more prosperous.

As Emperor Hongzhi said, the momentum of the rise of novels was suppressed in the early Ming Dynasty, and there has been no change in the past two hundred years.

Does repression really work?

Anyway, it is safest for him not to give a clear answer, let Emperor Hongzhi figure it out for himself.

Emperor Hongji fell into deep thought.

Why can't they coexist, why should they give up one, he has never considered such a question.

"You go on."

Yan Chengjin looked like "let the minister think again", and after a while, he said: "The minister thinks there is another law, maybe it will work." "Add a maybe, not to be full, there is still room for manoeuvre.

"There are many people of insight hidden in the mountains and forests today, who either regard money as dung or authority as clouds, but they have a great reputation.

If the imperial court can give incentives, people of insight in the world will definitely not want to bury their talents, and they will be recognized by the world, and no one will say that it is unfair, and the court is just pushing the boat with the flow.

But if the court suppresses it, the minister guesses, Your Majesty, the minister just guesses, and the poetry may not flourish. ”

For the Nobel Prize, how many people have fought for their scalps and dedicated their lives, how many classics have been inspired by the little golden man, and how many legends have been spurred by the Olympic gold medal.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, how many elementary school students fight to get the teacher's little red flower?

No matter age, no matter what dynasty or generation, this desire for fame will not be annihilated.

For the scholars of the Ming Dynasty, the name is more important than anything else, and there are many people who are willing to starve to death rather than lose their reputation, and Wang Yangming's mind has such a truth, no matter good or evil, everyone knows shame, honor and disgrace.

It can only be relied upon by Emperor Hongzhi himself to figure it out.

Emperor Hongzhi thought that at present, the Jingshi was singing and dancing, and the prosperity had arrived.

But Yan Chengjin knew that after leaving the Beijing Division, the people were hungry and poorly clothed, and there was a lot of place, which was far from the prosperous era of Emperor Hongzhi.

Three days later, Yan Chengjin received a report from the imperial court, and His Majesty Hongzhi personally issued an order to give Qingshanjun the royal title of Pen Immortal.

The title given by His Majesty the Emperor can also be regarded as an incentive measure, and it is a reason to give a plaque.

Although the new school has long regarded Qingshan Jun as the immortal in the pen, the nickname given by the market is very different from the imperial gift of the imperial court, which is to be written into the official history of the Hongzhi Dynasty, and this time Cheng Minzheng is really going to be popular.

This is equivalent to the previous life, which promulgated the highest XXX award of the guo family to Cheng Minzheng in disguise.

In the future, he will be a fairy.

As soon as the report of the General Administration Department came out, all the big families in the capital knew about it for a while, Wang Yue got up early in the morning, and when he saw the newspaper, he scolded and scolded, Cheng Minzheng, that dog, robbed his reputation.

The official wants to expose him and make him ruined.

Some bookshop businessmen will print and distribute the newspaper to make a small profit.

The schedule of Mr. Storyteller in the teahouse and restaurant lined up the three of Yingke Song, Mr. Chuanshi and Qingshanjun, and now as soon as the newspaper comes out, Yingke Song and Mr. Chuanshi have withdrawn, and they have all become Qingshanjun.

Although the scholars don't know who Qingshanjun is, they respect him very much.

got the royal name, and a Yuefu poet in Jiangnan.

This move immediately stimulated the creative boom of scholars, as if they saw another way outside the imperial examination.

Wang Yue came to Yan's mansion with a snort, and when he saw Yan Chengjin dancing with a sword, he smiled: "The old man is good at swordsmanship, come on, come on, the old man will teach you, the old man relied on this set of swordsmanship, I don't know how many Tartars he killed, virtuous nephew, you are optimistic!" ”

Wang Yue took out two long swords on his father's weapon platform, opened his bow left and right, and cut down the pear tree full of flowers on the side into a single in an instant.

Yan Chengjin looked confused.

This is a handful of and a handful of urine fed to the big original pear tree!

You're here to find someone to fight, right?