The nineteenth moon is eight minutes round, as bright as the bright eyes of the West, as if there are thousands of delicate hazy moon halos, sprinkled to the world like smoke and fog of the moonlight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Wei stood in front of the table with a pen, and the moonlight fell on him through the window. As if favored by the moonlight, it was hazy with a layer of moonlight.

For a moment, I felt that Yuan Wei was a genius who came out of ink landscape painting.

Humble gentleman, Yushu in the wind.

Pen

Dip in three points of moonshine and seven points of ink.

Putting down the pen, such as Chang'e running to the moon, fluttering like a frightening flood, giving birth to lotus step by step, and suddenly a green word is presented on the paper:

The Holy Son of Heaven has been on the throne for 30 years, and he has been in harmony with the people.

Fu to the star plastic order, the sky is clear, there are five-colored clouds, hugging the sun, brilliant and shining, such as the Tao ascends to the immortal for a long time, covering the tiger mighty. Do your best to repay the king; One loyalty is fierce, not a bad heart. Invade the years, make up for the future, the heroic soul has not passed away, although it is still alive, it can be famous in the universe and serve in the heavenly court.

Looking forward to the great mercy, only recommend the sincerity, pray for blessings, and pray for the light of the Baolin lotus, popularize the spring song, turn the fire into a clear source, and return to the excess. The minister's essence is limited, and the grief is endless.

After the last word "poor" was written, a smile bloomed on the corner of Yuan Wei's mouth, confident and confident.

When Yuan Wei was writing green words, everyone gathered around, and when Yuan Wei began to write, everyone nodded and praised Yuan Wei's good font writing, good calligraphy, etc.; However, when Yuan Wei finished writing, there was silence in the house for a few seconds, except for the sound of Yuan Wei placing the brush on the pen holder.

It was like a phoenix falling into the woods, and all the birds were overwhelmed by her momentum, and they did not dare to speak.

After a few seconds, everyone came back to their senses from Yuan Wei's words.

"A good 'heroic soul has not passed away, although he is still alive even though he is dead', a good 'limited essence, infinite sorrow', the skill of this green word in Mao Zhong is really embarrassing."

"Well, 'even though you are dead, you are still alive', these four words are really amazing."

"You can be famous in the universe and serve in heaven...... Such a sentence should be a great relief to the Holy One. Lord Yuan really deserves to be a high-level talent in Hanlin. ”

"As soon as this article came out, people had to be convinced, young people are really amazing now......"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation is better than the old. This time, I see, it must be the home of the flowers. ”

Within the value, the sound of praise was endless, Yuan Wei's whole person was drowned in praise, listening to the praise of adults who were higher and more powerful than himself, Yuan Wei was like drinking a pound of soju, and his heart was drunk.

"Okay, you Yuan Maozhong, you also said that the writing is average, if your article is average, then we won't be able to do it." An official who was more familiar with Yuan Wei stepped forward and pushed Yuan Wei down with his arm, and praised him in a blameful tone.

"Where there is, where there is ......"

Yuan Wei smiled and shook his hand again and again, his face was very humble, and he didn't seem to be complacent at all because of everyone's praise.

"Maozhong, it's a good ......" Yan Song smiled, patted Yuan Wei's shoulder, and praised Yuan Wei's green words.

In the few green words just now, Yan Song just smiled and nodded gently, and only Yuan Wei's green words were praised by Yan Song.

"The elder of the pavilion has promoted the lower officials, and the lower officials are ashamed......"

Yuan Wei looked flattered, and saluted Yan Song respectfully, bending his waist very strongly, as if he had practiced jiu-jitsu.

A unique honor.

For Yan Song's praise, Yuan Wei was proud in his heart, and when he got up, the joy on his face was overflowing.

After Yuan Wei, some people announced green words one after another.

With the announcement of everyone's green words, the atmosphere in the value house became more and more hot, and there was no sign of silence in the dead of night.

Xu Jie is a good man, although no one mentions his green words, but whenever someone announces the green words, he always looks at their green words with appreciative eyes, comments on the content of their green words, and never skimps on his praise.

Of course, more often than not, Xu Jie stood by Yan Song's side, and when Yan Song commented, he echoed a few sentences from time to time. Seeing that Xu Jie was so knowledgeable, in most cases, Yan Song would also nod and respond with a gentle smile, with a harmonious look, the relationship between the two has long since lost the previous struggle, and a new chapter has been opened.

Indeed, in the past few months, Xu Jie has often visited the door, and he has not been empty-handed every time, and he has lowered his figure in front of Yan Song, has different political views, and does not argue with Yan Song. Yan Song's son Yan Shifan sneered at Xu Jie, who came to the door, Xu Jie was not angry, greeted him with a smile, and married his niece to Yan Shifan as a concubine.

After entering the cabinet, Xu Jie was even more deferential to Yan Song, without any contention, and Yan Song's position in the cabinet was even more stable.

Over time, Yan Song gradually relaxed his vigilance against Xu Jie.

The two of them are in harmony, and the atmosphere in the house is getting better, and the green words are announced, and there are bursts of praise.

In the praise, the owner of the green words is even more confident, especially Yuan Wei, after seeing everyone's green words, he is even more confident.

Click

A sound of shredded footsteps sounded outside the value house.

"The Holy Servant is here......"

When an official found out, he informed everyone, and soon all the ministers found out, and they all turned their eyes to the door.

The Holy Servant came at this time, and the meaning is self-evident.

really

A gorgeously dressed little eunuch led several little eunuchs in, holding a folded bright yellow note respectfully in both hands.

See the note as if it were holy.

Under the leadership of Yan Song, the ministers on duty stood up one after another and saluted the note in the little eunuch's hand.

After the attendant who passed the note left, the note fell into the hands of Yan Song and Yan Ge. Everyone looked at the note with burning eyes, and their eyes didn't blink.

Just now, the attendant said that the saint was overjoyed after reading the green words.

Therefore, everyone is eyeing this note from the saint, hoping that this honor will fall on their heads.

Seeing that everyone was looking at the note in their hands, Yan Song smiled "hehe", handed the note in his hand to Yuan Wei, whose neck was stretched out, and said with a smile, "Then there is Lao Maozhong, read it to us." ”

"Ah, Xiaguan ......"

Looking at the note in his hand, Yuan Wei's excited face flushed, and he wanted to say something humble.

"Read it, Lord Yuan."

"Maozhong, read quickly, don't waste time."

Under the urging of everyone, Yuan Wei slowly opened the note in his hand, and his eyes fell excitedly and expectantly.

Belch......

After just one glance, Yuan Wei's face turned from red to white, his hand holding the note trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes stared at the boss.

"What's going on?"

"Excited like this? Hey, it seems that the saint is undoubtedly Yuan Wei, look at him excited. ”

"You can't read, but you can read."

"Maozhong, read."

The crowd rushed to the top.

"Forget it, let me read it." An official with a quick temper took the note in Yuan Wei's hand.

Everyone also looked at him expectantly.

This short-tempered official, unfolded the note and was about to read it, only to open his mouth as if he was choking, hey, his eyes glared at the boss, and rubbed it, and looked at it again, Wu Zi was a little surprised, and glanced at Xu Jie incredulously.

Then under the expectant gaze of everyone, he coughed and read it slowly, "If you don't make a sound, it's already a blockbuster, Xu Jie has a heart." ”

"Congratulations to Lord Xu." After the official finished reading, he thanked Xu Jie.

No way?

It turned out to be Xu Jie?

The saint's favorite is Xu Jie?

Everyone was taken aback, looked at Xu Jie dumbfounded, and then congratulated Xu Jie.

In addition to congratulations, he was even more curious about how outstanding Xu Jie's green words were, and he was so praised by the saint.

In the end, under the curious eyes of everyone, Xu Jie's green words appeared in front of everyone.

"Turn a tiger into a dragon!"

"Turn the tiger into a dragon and return to the heavenly ......"

"Lord Xu actually thought of turning a tiger into a dragon and returning to Heaven......"

After everyone saw Xu Jieqing's words, they were amazed by the sentence "turning a tiger into a dragon" in Xu Jieqing's words, and their hearts were like a mirror, and Xu Jie's Qingci won on this sentence.

It is also because of this sentence that Xu Jie's green words are different and stand out.

Everyone was mourning.

Even Yuan Wei is still alive even though he is dead.

Dead and dead......

Only Xu Jie is different, contrary to the tradition of everyone sacrificing and mourning, and sang a high-spirited inspirational hymn.

The text does not mention a single dead word.

General Huwei, he didn't die, he just turned the tiger into a dragon and returned to heaven, why is he sad, happy.

In addition, there is a layer of implication.

The so-called one person ascends to heaven, and a cat around the emperor has ascended to heaven, so it is not destined for the emperor to become an immortal.

The praise of the ministers made Xu really embarrassed. There is only this sentence in the whole article, which is not written by Xu. ”

Listening to everyone's praise, Xu Jie shook his head with a smile, and drew a horizontal line under "turning a tiger into a dragon" with a brush.

"Huh?"

"Who is it that is so spiritual?"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned and surprised.

"My student, Zhu Zihou." Xu Jie, in the surprise of everyone, slowly spoke.

"Huh? It's him! ”

"Zhu Ping'an? He can even write green words? ”

Everyone was even more surprised, it was incredible, this green word is not a fuss, it is much more difficult than the four books, five classics and eight strands, I didn't expect Zhu Ping'an to be able to write green words, and he is so spiritual. Doesn't that mean that it won't be long before there will be an extra seat in this house!

Zhu Ping'an, it turned out to be Zhu Ping'an...... Yuan Wei clenched his palms, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Yan Song touched his beard and nodded, then said to Xu Jie with a smile, "Hehe, this sentence is indeed the finishing touch, but if there is no dragon, where will the finishing touch come from." Lord Xu, your green words are getting better and better, let's communicate if we have time. ”

"I can't ask for it, I just have a lot of questions I want to ask you." Xu Jie leaned over slightly and smiled. (To be continued.) )