Chapter 77
Xu Ziwen's face instantly became ugly, and this hit his biggest heart problem.
Last time, after Xu Zixian estimated the Qishan thieves, Xu Ziwen also had the idea of looking for a martial artist to practice martial arts, and gave up after being reprimanded by King Zhao, and then he took the literary name very seriously, and he himself knew that if he wanted to overpower Xu Zixian in martial affairs, it was already difficult, and there was only the way of literature, and Xu Zi couldn't catch up with the horse.
Now Xu Ziwen hit back first, and sure enough, he used Xu Ziwen's weakest weakness to eliminate the belt, Xu Ziwen's face was ugly, but it was also difficult to refute.
He can't say that the clan has rarely practiced martial arts now, and even less goes to the battlefield?
The duty of the children of the clan is to fight for the country and shed blood for the country, this is the good man of the Xu family, but Emperor Taizu himself said this.
Because Taizu in view of the feudal clan of the previous dynasty, or like the Western Han Dynasty and the Western Jin Dynasty, the clan was divided into internal strife and became the source of national chaos. Either they are raised without involving military and political affairs, and they become rich and noble idlers, and raise the descendants of the clan as pigs.
The founding king not only wanted to make his descendants rich and rich, but also to make his descendants have something to do, so as not to cultivate a wasted person, and Emperor Taizu of the Great Wei Dynasty also took great pains.
In addition to the holy oracles, the children of the clan should practice literature and martial arts, serve the country, and even shed blood for the country. In addition, the civil and military jinshi examination of the clan, the rank of the clan, the placement of each other, and how to be an official are all made detailed regulations.
The treatment of the clan cannot be said to be bad, nor can it be said to be good, for example, the prince may not be able to be crowned king, and even the prince may not be able to get it, and those who perform poorly or even act absurdly will be finished for a third marquis, and then become a family with a national surname, which is not considered a clan, and the official village will be recovered, and Yulu will not die of hunger.
Under all kinds of systems, the Great Wei clan system did surpass the previous dynasty, neither the clan separation, such as the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms of the Han Dynasty, nor the clan to raise a wasted person, although the right minister Xu Xiashang is a family with a national surname, but also a serious descendant of the clan, can become a great Confucian, the right minister, whether it is knowledge or power skills, the right minister is not a thing in the pool.
Xu Ziwen is indeed proud of his peers in the way of literature, but Xu Ziwen first used the words of Taizu earlier to discipline him, how can Xu Ziwen refute it?
"But recently, I still have an occasional ......" Xu Ziwen, who was choked by Xu Zixian, was speechless, knowing that the heat was almost over, this person was no better than Chen Jingfu, who was like a clown, and it was not appropriate to demean too much in public, otherwise people would talk about his villain's ambition and not be respectful enough to his brother in the same clan.
After all, Xu Ziwen suppressed him, and even snatched everything that belonged to Xu Zixian, some of these things have not happened yet, and some are just in secret, others don't know what happened, they will only say that Xu Zixian will insult others as soon as he is proud, and even the brother of the near sect.
Hearing Xu Zixian say this, Wei Yi asked someone to get a pen and paper and study the ink himself.
For a while, the guests were silent, waiting for Xu Zi to write the composition first, and Chen Dujing, Chen Man, Xu Ruhe and others in the inner room also stopped chatting and quietly waited for the outside to write.
Xu Zixian is not in a hurry, look at the left and right, even if the man is a gentleman, he is also the appearance of a beautiful son, there are still many beautiful girls mixed in, the atmosphere of the Great Wei is not as conservative as that of later generations, such an elegant gathering, the elders will allow their children to come out to entertain guests, increase their knowledge, and also make friends, of course, there is no confusion, there will be no private lifelong things.
Of course, if young men and women fall in love with each other, they can go home and report to their parents, ask someone to invite a matchmaker, and if they are interested in each other, a marriage will be completed smoothly.
Among them, Xu Zixian of course saw Chen Wenjun.
The face is beautiful, the expression is cold, when he looks at Xu Zixian smiling, he is also down-and-out and generous, there is no lack of curiosity, appreciation, and anticipation in his eyes.
Putting aside the consideration of family background and practical benefits, Chen Wenjun is also a first-class beauty, unless a man is a hypocrite, how can he not like a beauty?
Xu Zi glanced at it twice, and he was quite sure that the girl in front of him was what he liked, even if there was no matter in his previous life, it would be a pleasure for such a girl to go home......
However, he knew at this time that he could not show more, and he just nodded slightly to Chen Wenjun at the moment, and his intention was also obvious, although he had not seen him for several years, he said that he had not forgotten it.
Chen Wenjun's face was slightly red, but the curiosity in his eyes was more obvious.
Today's Xu Zixian's performance has to be said to be quite good, first with Chen Zhengzhi, Chen Dujing father and son established a solid relationship, and then pressed Chen Jingfu couldn't raise his head, and then came down to Xu Ziwen is neither humble nor arrogant, no villain is proud, rampant in the house, and there is no annoyance that ordinary people desperately stutter when they see Xu Ziwen, this person is not very faulty in terms of personality and demeanor......
"Remembering the ...... of Fuzhou Reading Martial Arts" Xu Ziwen glanced at the topic written by Xu Zixian after sitting down first, and his heart was depressed again, this kind of article about martial arts, first of all, from the perspective of concept and overall situation, he has lost the qualification to judge.
However, after a few more glances, it was not written in the vernacular, but in literary language, and this time Xu Zixian's interest rose again.
Chen Jingfu and Xu Gongda were about to vomit blood when they watched from the sidelines, originally they had already made up their minds that if Xu Zi wrote in the vernacular first, no matter how he wrote, he would be sure that Xu Zi had no ink on his chest first, and the style of the article was low, so he would suppress it first.
Who knows that it is actually literary language, you must know that literary language writes articles, as long as the words and sentences are proficient, it is not easy from the perspective of the children of the clan, and their own literary level is difficult to break sentences, and they can't talk about judging at all, and they are easy to be used as jokes when they speak rashly.
"In March of the fifth year of Chongde, Xianjun went to Fuzhou with Yu Yu to see the ...... of the military parade."
Chen Dujing paced over to watch, turned back to Chen Zhengzhi and said, "Do you remember?" You were also with you back then......"
"Yes." Chen Zhengzhi said: "The system made Lord Han to appease the order of Lord Lin, and led his troops to parade the military, and there were many bystanders in the civil and military officials and clans of Fuzhou at that time. The son also watched with his father, and Brother Mingda was still a teenager at the time, but he didn't expect to remember this incident and write it down. ”
Chen Dujing was silent, and continued to see what Xu Zi wrote first.
"Two thousand horses and eight thousand infantry, and the army is very strong. The horse's hooves are swaying, surging and expansive, and their eyes are driving together, and they are slamming back and forth. Its formation is changing, beating and drumming, pumping left and right, like wind and rain. The array is in a column, then the map points straight ahead, and a card is set up to say "a certain array becomes a certain array", and more than ten formations are changed, and the odd is not neat and convenient......"
Chen Dujing shook his head slightly, the text was very concise and ingenious, and in just a few words, he wrote about the situation at that time.
Fuzhou Zhizhi refers to the forbidden army in the name of the Beijing camp, a total of five armies, all of which were brought out by Han Bingzhong at that time, and practiced the formation on the side of the Min River.
The forbidden army was well equipped, with heavy armor, sharp weapons, and a clear banner. But of course, there are shortcomings, if Xu Zixian has such an opinion on military and political matters, Chen Dujing doubts how he won the battle against the Qishan bandits.
The princes and officials present, of course, also remembered the martial arts drill back then, and they all shook their heads secretly.
Xu Zi first moistened his pen and continued to write straight.
Someone whispered: "The words of the Hou Shizi of Nan'an are not bad. ”
Xu Zixian smiled slightly, if he said that his martial arts had to be re-practiced after the crossing, the calligraphy would be very deep. When he was a teenager, he began to study in a calligraphy class, and he had practiced words for more than ten years in college, first practicing Yan Ti, and then Liu Ti, and then Wei Bei, and then he was interested in copying the pavilion body practice of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and now he is using a serious pavilion body, the handwriting is neat and full, the frame is decent, the pen is powerful, a look at the ordinary, look closely at the atmosphere of the martial arts, this word, he himself has to play more than ninety points, other people's praise, he can stand it.
Chen Zhengzhi said on the side: "Mingda's words are really skilled!" ”
Everyone pays attention to reading words, Chen Zhengzhi is as his name, he is a man and a person, he rarely says anything untrue, and he rarely even jokes. In this era, the word is really the face of the person, even if it is a small citizen, as long as it is a good word, it will not be afraid of no food. Of course, practicing calligraphy is not something that ordinary people can practice, paper is very expensive, pens are expensive, good ink is also expensive, ordinary people do not have too many good conditions for practicing calligraphy, so calligraphy masters, or more from the rich and noble official gentry family, clans, military ministers, calligraphy is not much, and there are even fewer among ordinary people.
"The words are good." Chen Dujing also praised, and at the same time looked at the third daughter, seeing that Chen Wenjun didn't care too much, Chen Dujing shook his head and smiled, knowing that his daughter likes strange and beautiful calligraphy, and is not very interested in this kind of big characters in front of her.
Xu Zixian looked undistracted and continued to write: "...... More than 100 horsemen dressed as enemies, and smoke and dust rose from miles away. Five riders, as small as a sunspot, galloped to the gate in an instant, and called the police. The general of the construction is full of courage and surprisingly ambushed. The enemy cavalry rushed to capture the Chinese army. Thirty or forty riding in the middle of a beautiful child, the lotus is quilted, embroidered with knots, immediately unraveled, upside down horizontal and vertical, borrowed to ride and toss, soft as boneless. Immediately playing the music, the three strings, the Hu pluck, the amber words, the four Shang'er, the secret loss, the child's machine, the fugu, the reckless, the collection is incomplete, and the song is sung in front of the feast, and the northern tune is obscene and slang, and the song is wonderful. In the same year, they all ruled Luo, a northerner, and all those who played were their singers' houses, so they were extremely beautiful, and they were afraid that they would be easy to do, and they might not be able to. ”
Xu Zi put away the pen first, placed it on the mountain pen holder on the side, and blew the paper full of words at the same time.
None of the people present were silent, and the situation was really weird.
After half a ring, Chen Dujing smiled and said: "Okay, let me talk about it first, the use of words shows that the elite police are quite good." I've heard people say that Mingda can't release the book in another courtyard and often writes essays, and it seems that he has really made great progress. ”
"Indeed." A seven-rank civil official said with a smile: "Xia Guan has never seen the martial arts performance in Fuzhou, but look at this short article, as if he was present at the time, the style of the paper, the son of the world is extremely stingy with words, not publicity, but it is short and concise, and the words are like calligraphy and painting, which makes people look at it as if they were on the spot, don't look at the short text, in fact, the more short the article, the more difficult it is to achieve." Shizi has such a foundation, and there will be a few more articles in the future, which can be integrated into the booklet and issued. ”
Chen Dujing waited for this civil official to finish speaking, and Fang introduced: "This is Li Mingyu, the magistrate of Minjiang County, the second-class jinshi of Chongde for six years, the article is exquisite, and he has published a collection of essays called Nanxuan Ji, the literary name is prominent, and it is spread to the north and south. ”