Chapter 149: Jiajing slapped his face

Poof!

Jin Yiwei commanded Lu Bing to kneel down and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Jin Yiwei has found out that this poem is from a poetry collection, called "Poetry Two Hundred and Five", signed by Xu Wei and Zhang Mingyuan, both of whom are currently in Yingtian Nanjing. ”

Emperor Jiajing was stunned: "Zhang Mingyuan? I've heard of this name. ”

"Your Majesty, he is the anti-Japanese hero who broke the Japanese in the 'Huizhou Incident', two months ago, the Duke of Wei asked for transfer, and His Majesty approved the transfer to Nanjing, and he is now a thousand households of herding horses."

Emperor Jiajing was stunned, and in an instant, his face was full of smiles: "Sure enough, he is a hero who is a young man, who can be literate and martial, and it is really rare, well, isn't this 'eclectic talent'..........."

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled at Li Panlong and Wang Shizhen: "I look at this poem fresh and lively, with a strong secular atmosphere, and it brings the atmosphere of the times into the majestic and spacious poetry realm, revealing the indelible atmosphere of the stubbornness of the personality, showing the beauty of traditional poetry to the greatest extent, and it is even more rare that the poetry style is fresh and free, compared to the 'Wen must be Qin and Han, and the poetry must be prosperous in the Tang Dynasty' can be much stronger, you blindly plagiarize the poetry rhythm of your ancestors, the poetry style drags on, and the single is slow and redundant....... Tsk, hehe. ”

This is not the end, Emperor Jiajing seemed to have knocked the medicine, he was so excited that he got carried away, and joked: "The two Aiqing take the poetry retro movement as their own responsibility, and now there are such good sentences, I don't know how the two Aiqing feel?" ”

Li Panlong and Wang Shizhen's faces were green, "Poetry 205" of course they knew that as early as a few days ago, when this poetry collection swept Jiangnan, the cultural hooligans all over Nanjing City quickly sent a few copies, together with a lengthy "Jiangnan Cultural Retro Movement Work Report", tearfully pointed out that this is a great change that has never been seen in the ages, and the slightest carelessness will fall into a catastrophe, and it will never be able to be reborn, and it is also crying blood that Xu Wei and Zhang Mingyuan are demonic and confuse the public, ambitious, and the coquettish heart of dominating the literary world is clearly revealed. There is a plot of single-handedly fighting the Jiangnan literary world, and the soldier can not be killed? Everyone takes 'knocking down Xu Wenchang and stepping on Zhang Mingyuan' as their own responsibility, and waits for the clouds.......... Anyway, the old face of the Jiangnan literary and art world has been lost, if you two want to ignore it, it will be your turn to lose face next.

In addition, the ancient forces of the Beijing division took the opportunity to rise, and the cultural spearhead was directed at Li Panlong and Wang Shizhen. The criticism and comments are very loud, and in the excitement of the crowd, there are even warriors besieging the retro school in public, and they play extraordinary roles such as Jiuyin scratching people's claws, lowering their faces and slapping their faces, and kicking peach feet........ and so on, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, and I have the momentum of cutting off the retro faction.

Not surprised, not surprised.

In the majestic literary and martial arts fight, Li Panlong and Wang Shizhen finally became calm, and the sorrow of being tired and not loving gradually came to their hearts.

As the two most famous literary and artistic bigwigs in the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, he has been the eldest brother for many years, and he has been leading the way for many years, leading countless Shilin students to bend their waists, and there are countless people who worship and kneel and lick, and now they were first slapped in the face by the two younger brothers, and then they were slapped in the face by the Jiajing boss.

"What my emperor taught me is that the old minister is ashamed.......... "If there is a political disagreement, the two of them dare to hit the pillar on the spot with the arrogance of a literati, and their heads are broken and bleeding, but this situation is ...... It's so heart-wrenching.

Emperor Jiajing laughed, Li Panlong and Wang Shizhen were so ashamed that their old faces turned red, and a touch of jealousy and hatred was fleeting from their faces, Jiajing Boss slapped his face, the two didn't dare to say anything, two little brothers, can't you kill you?

Even if you haven't been a big brother for many years, you can't suffer this shame!

How easy is it for a mayfly to shake a tree?

Emperor Jiajing smiled and admired the embarrassment of the two, and it was cooler than taking drugs to abuse cultural people culturally.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he turned his head to Tao Zhongwen and smiled: "Tao Aiqing, poetry, I won't do it, is it okay to use that miscellaneous poem for Hu Zongxian?" ”

Tao Zhongwen was overjoyed when he heard this: "Your Majesty is wise, this poem is loyal and commendable, and it is very appropriate to give it to Hu Zongxian, but it is just ......"

After a pause, Tao Zhongwen closed his eyes for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, and said happily: "Your Majesty, the minister has just gotten a glimpse of the will of heaven, Huang Jin blocking the way is a warning from God, and my emperor is not allowed to compose a poem, this poem is given by God, and the true dragon son of heaven has a great opportunity, Taishang Daojun instructed, the remnant poem is to let my emperor complete, with a perfect omen, please give my emperor a name." ”

After speaking, Tao Zhongwen solemnly bowed to the ground, palms of his hands facing upward, praying for the solemnity of the state of the spirit, and his body trembled from excessive excitement.

Emperor Jiajing was overjoyed, Huo stood up, glanced at Huang Jin gently, and then started again....... Rapid drawing movement.

For a while, there was wolf smoke in the room, and Emperor Jiajing fell into madness.

Huang Jin was stunned for a moment, then his nose twitched, he unconsciously straightened his chest, and glanced at everyone arrogantly, he was so moved that he was so moved that he could be possessed by the Taishang Daojun, and the opportunity was so great that he didn't want it, and his eyes looking at Tao Zhongwen were also full of emotion.

Tao Zhongwen had a strong sixth sense, and smiled at Huang Jin, full of emotion.

After a long time, Emperor Jiajing suddenly stopped, and the lengthy drawing movement was considered to be a successful end, and the wet marks left on the floor due to the sweating under the feet of crazy displacement were like a huge 'Nine Heavens Xuanmen Exorcism Spell' exuding a scorching brilliance, which simply blinded the eyes of the surrounding people.

This is not over, Emperor Jiajing, who stopped his steps, faced the north, looked serene, and muttered to himself: "The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, the disciple is willing to turn hundreds of billions of fragrant clouds, give birth to colorful auspicious clouds, and invite the Taishang Daojun, the Big Dipper Star Monarch, the Taishang Immortal Master and ....... Wait for the heavens to be sacred, and the auspicious clouds will descend on the town............"

After the prayer was recited, Emperor Jiajing breathed a sigh of relief and finished perfectly.

"Tao Aiqing, I was inspired by the Heavenly Immortal Dao just now, and this poem is called: "Ode to the Holy Virtue of the Daojun"!"

"My emperor is wise, long live my emperor....... long live" all the ministers shouted long live.

Emperor Jiajing was overjoyed, swept the ministers proudly, and smiled at Huang Jin: "Huang Jin, pass the decree, this poem is given to Hu Zongxian, so that he will stick to the coastal defense, exterminate the Japanese as soon as possible, and return my Ming Dynasty to the four seas and the people, live and work in peace and contentment." ”

"My emperor is wise, long live my emperor, long live ......."

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If there is a camera in this era, with the style of Emperor Jiajing's stinky beauty and love, he will definitely arrange a special person to take pictures, and then fly to all parts of the country, so that the ministers of the world can see the emperor's poetry and elegance, and then it happens to be Zhang Mingyuan has the honor to browse, and finally Zhang Mingyuan trembled, in a cold sweat, crying bitterly to complete the gratitude to my emperor Long live Long live Long Live Long Live Dade, and since then he has been holding his tail and being a man, and he no longer dares to have the slightest thought.

This is Zhang Mingyuan, a tragic traverser who has a deep understanding of the impermanence of the world.

Fortunately, he didn't see the dangerous scene of the monarchs and ministers discussing poetry in the distant Beijing West Garden.

So Zhang Mingyuan is now living a very leisurely life.

The duty of guarding the thousands of households to defend the city of Nanjing, naturally there is no battle to fight; The officers and soldiers have worked hard and their combat power is increasing day by day; The R&D and production of firearms went smoothly, and the troops were successively equipped; Thousands of households are in power, and the officers and soldiers are all grateful to Dade.......

Looking around, Zhang Mingyuan suddenly found that this day was boring, and he had to have some fun, and if he continued to be so idle, he was afraid that his language function would be lost.

Earn money and make a fortune, being rich is capricious, and you can have a dinner and pretend to be a local tyrant.

The little witch is strict, the red sleeves, Yihong Courtyard, and Listening to the Moon Fang....... Such unhealthy places must not be able to step into half a step, and the formal occasion of the Thousand Households has become Zhang Mingyuan's only option.

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