Chen Mo has been in the private room prepared for him by Jinyi Prison for almost a year.

In any case, Chen Mo never imagined that Emperor Chongzhen would come over suddenly, and after hurriedly shouting long live the dance, he knelt on the ground and waited for orders.

I have to say that nearly a year of prison life has made Chen Mo grow a lot.

In this way, Chen Mo kept reading some messages sent by Jinyiwei every day, and then sorted them out, and then processed them according to some instructions conveyed by Jinyiwei, and then handed them over.

At the beginning, Chen Mo was still a little unaccustomed to it, and even harbored resentment towards Emperor Chongzhen. After all, no one asked about the cold window for ten years, and once he became famous and went to prison, this is too different from the imaginary once famous and known to the world.

But Chen Mo no longer hated it now.

Maybe it's because there is too much news that I come into contact with every day, which awakens the little conscience in my heart, and there was once a court boss like Wen Tiren to be my companion, and now Chen Mo is also thinking about it.

Maybe it's not bad to stay in prison for a few years, to precipitate well, increase your knowledge, avoid those deceit and hidden arrows in the court, and wait for the day when you can go home, you can accompany your wife and the lovely twin daughters, and live in peace.

Emperor Chongzhen looked at Chen Mo in front of him, and he also sighed a lot.

A year has changed so much.

A year ago, I had just ascended the throne as the emperor, and what I was afraid of every day was being hung on the crooked neck tree by the courier brother.

In order not to be hung up, at the beginning of his ascension to the throne, he killed people like a madman, skinned himself, and punished the nine clans.

Later, he slowly learned how to be a qualified emperor.

Later, after returning from a great victory after the conquest of Lin Dan Khan, he finally had some confidence in his heart, and he no longer had to be afraid of opening his eyes every day, but now he is hanging on a tree.

was silent a year ago, and he was still the greedy and lustful and unscrupulous reckless official for fame and fortune, but now he has some demeanor and looks much calmer.

Emperor Chongzhen, who secretly sighed in his heart, looked at the silence in front of him and said, "Does Chen Aiqing still hate me in his heart now?" ”

Chen Mo bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the minister has never hated Your Majesty in his heart. ”

After thinking about it, it would be too much nonsense to say this, and Emperor Chongzhen might not believe it, Chen Mo added: "When I first entered the edict, the minister had a grudge in his heart, complaining about why he was greedy for those silver, and why he was greedy for those false names.

Later, the minister figured it out, and there was no resentment in his heart. Everything was done by the minister, and now he only wants to complete the errand assigned by His Majesty, in order to get out of prison as soon as possible and reunite with his wife and daughter. ”

Emperor Chongzhen smiled, knowing that Chen Mo's words at this time were not untrue and could not be trusted. But now it looks much more pleasing to the eye than it used to be, doesn't it?

After thinking about the purpose of his visit, Emperor Chongzhen spoke: "Has Chen Aiqing ever read the Golden Bottle Plum?" ”

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Chen Mo didn't know what to say in his heart. You are an emperor, the son of tomorrow, who came to the Jinyi Guard Prison to discuss the golden plum with me? Is that really good?

It's just that the emperor asked, and Chen Mo had to answer: "Your Majesty, the minister has read it." ”

Emperor Chongzhen snorted, and then asked, "What does Chen Aiqing think?" ”

Chen Mo wanted to say a word about Lao Tzu to see with his eyes, but after thinking about it, he finally couldn't help but say nothing, and replied: "Your Majesty, the minister doesn't dare to say it." ”

Emperor Chongzhen smiled and said, "Chen Aiqing really doesn't dare to say it.

According to me, although this book is written about Ximen Qing during the reign of Emperor Huizong of the former Song Dynasty, it actually refers to the collusion between the wealthy merchants of the Ming Dynasty and the government, and the suffering of the people on weekdays. ”

Chen Mo still bowed down to the ground and said, "Your Majesty Shengming." ”

Emperor Chongzhen said in his heart, this postmortem Baidu Shenma is fucking analyzed rotten, and a small yellow article also analyzes these many Taoisms, and these literati are really boring.

But this is not the purpose of my own visit, what I want is Xiao Huangwen, how to pour dirty water on Huang Taiji's family is my purpose.

After thinking about it, Emperor Chongzhen simply said: "I came, there is something I told Chen Aiqing to do, or Chen Aiqing can find someone to do it." ”

Chen Mo thought about it, but he couldn't figure out what Emperor Chongzhen wanted to do.

When I came to the edict, I asked myself if I had ever read the Golden Plum, and then what? What do you tell yourself to do? Do you want to let yourself write a book of Golden Vase Plum?

I have to say that Chen Mo's guess was right.

Sure enough, after Emperor Chongzhen pondered for a while, he spoke: "I want Aiqing to write one, or Aiqing can find someone to write a book, and write a book that is even worse than the golden plum." ”‘

Chen Mo suddenly felt extremely painful.

You fucking emperor went to the edict to find a criminal to write this thing to you? I know some of the people's sufferings, and I also know some things about the times, but I'm really not very good at letting myself write these things

Since Chen Mo had been lying down underground, Emperor Chongzhen couldn't see the painful and tangled expression on Chen Mo's face, so he just said to himself: "I don't need to reveal any suffering, so I will write about these things." ”

Chen Mo was even more painful when he heard this, damn it, in the future, my Chen Mo will be finished, you don't have to think about leaving a name in history, it is true that it will be stinking for 10,000 years. In the future, as long as I Chen Mo is talked about, it will be the silence who wrote the Fengyue book?

Emperor Chongzhen continued: "You don't need to write Aiqing's name, just make up one." Among them, Aiqing must be able to write, and when the time comes, as long as the men and women in it are replaced by the Jiannu Huang Taiji family, as well as Dolgon or something, they will be written for him. ”

As soon as the words turned, the lewd laughter in Emperor Chongzhen's words couldn't be stopped: "What about Dolgon and Huang Taiji's wife, as well as Huang Taiji's daughter-in-law of Gray Haoge, although it is written, the more explicit it is, the better, but it must be deliberately blurred, making it plausible, which makes people think about it more than once." ”

Chen Mo was already on the verge of collapse at this time.

Not to mention that since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it has started from the three emperors and five emperors, and all the faint monarchs together, no one has ever done this, it is simply too shameless.

Emperor Chongzhen didn't feel that he had any shame at all, if there was such a book on the forum of later generations, Emperor Chongzhen would definitely say a word, big breasts, borrow one to speak.

Although Chen Mo had a headache, he still replied: "Your Majesty, this kind of Fengyue text, the minister can't really write it." However, there is a recommendation from the minister. ”

Although Emperor Chongzhen was a little disappointed, he continued: "You say. ”

Chen Mo said: "This person is an old talent who has tried and failed, and he writes some scripts for the girls in various courtyards on weekdays, and most of the money he gets is spent in the yard, if this person wants to write, it must be possible." ”

Emperor Chongzhen became interested. In the former Song Dynasty, there was a guy named Liu Sanchang, nicknamed Liu Sanchang, that is the cow man, known as sleeping all over the yard The girls don't give money, and the girls are willing to post it upside down.

Da Ming has never heard of such a character, but listening to Chen Moyi, this person is obviously also a prodigal, lingering between the Goolan Chu Pavilion every day, that wind and moon, hehehe.

Emperor Chongzhen, who was obviously interested, smiled and said, "Where does this person live?" What is the last name? ”

Chen Mo said: "Your Majesty, this person's name is Duan Rong, and he is a fellow villager with the criminal minister. Because the articles he writes on weekdays are very short, he is also called Short Xiaorong. I used to live in the Dongzhimen area, but where I live now, the minister is not clear. ”

Emperor Chongzhen hummed and stopped asking. As long as there is a name and a surname, it may not be difficult to find someone in Beijing or even Daming with the factory guard.

Chongzhen immediately instructed Zhu Gang beside him: "Heard? Give him more money and let him write well. If he doesn't, put him in prison to write. ”

It was only a day's work, and the people arranged by Zhu Gang found Duan Rong's whereabouts when the lights were on—he was looking for joy in the drunken red mansion.

A drunken red mansion, of course, will not be put in the eyes of the masters of Jinyiwei, Miao Shoumo, who was arranged by Zhu Gang on this errand, was very unhappy in his heart.

It's okay that he is not qualified to serve beside the Son of Heaven, but he also arranged for himself to find a tried and failed Xiucai to write what kind of Fengyue essay, and it hurts to think about it.

Miao Shoumo, who was unhappy in his heart, didn't care that at this time, it was when the guests in the drunken red mansion had just begun to increase, and waved his hand to a group of Jinyi guard captains and military remnants behind him, and ordered: "Go on, give everyone to Lao Tzu, don't move around at will." ”

The lieutenants and soldiers of the Jinyi Guard got the order, and no matter how the girls in the drunken red mansion and their benefactors were, and no matter how many people were frightened and softened, they just pushed open the door by themselves, and if they saw the girls and benefactors included, they would ask Duan Rong?

Duan Rong couldn't have imagined that he was just writing some scripts, he liked to sleep with a few girls on weekdays, he never stole it, he never robbed it, and he had never hooked up with someone else's wife, so how could he provoke these brocade clothes in front of him to come to him?

If it is said that it is changed to an ordinary official, Duan Rong is not very afraid of relying on his identity as a showman, but if he changes to these brocade guards, let alone show talents, even if they are bigwigs who live in the temple, how many of them can face the brocade guards without changing their colors?

Miao Shoumo looked at Duan Rong, who was holding the quilt and covering his body tightly, and said with disgust: "Malier, put on your clothes, I have something to tell you to do." Don't think about running, Jinyiwei wants to find someone, and no one can run yet. ”

Duan Rong said in his heart, you have the ability to go to Huang Taiji, what kind of ability do you have to find Lao Tzu to fall into the first show?

Even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, a fallen Xiucai didn't have the courage to carry the Jinyi Guard, so he had to put on his clothes, get out of bed and stand up, waiting for the orders of the Jinyi Guards.

Miao Shoumo saw that Duan Rong had finished dressing and waved away the girl in the house, so he said to Duan Rong: "You don't have to worry, it's a good thing to find you this time." ”

Duan Rong still didn't dare to believe it. Although it is said that Jin Yiwei has recruited some fallen talents before, and he goes to the restaurant and teahouse every day to read the Ming semi-monthly report, but Duan Rong can't pull off his identity to do such work.

Although I have tried and failed, but I have a talent, write some words every day, sleep a few girls, isn't it very beautiful? Why bother to do that kind of reading?

Miao Shoumo looked at Duan Rong with a look of disbelief, so he said impatiently: "The uncles have a lot of errands, and I don't have time to talk to you about some things, so you can listen to the uncle." ”

Duan Rong bowed down and said with a smile: "Yes, please make it clear to the military master." ”

Miao Shoumo picked it up, walked to the table and sat down, and said jokingly: "Since you are a showman, and write some scripts or something for these girls in the courtyard, presumably it is okay to write other articles?" ”

Duan Rong bowed down and said: "Except for the Bagu article, the rest of the articles can be written, but they are not very well written, and I am afraid that the eyes of the military master will be stained." ”

Miao Shoumo smiled: "That Fengyuewen, presumably you can also write?" ”

Duan Rong's face changed.

Although I wrote some scripts for the girls in the yard, they were all love, love, or something, and when did I write about Fengyue and other things that lost my identity?

Miao Shoumo didn't care about Duan Rong's face, and as soon as he stretched out his hand behind him, a Jinyi guard captain handed him a package.

Miao Shoumo took the package and threw it on the edge of the table with a bang, and the cups and bowls on the table trembled.

Miao Shoumo stared at Duan Rong and said: "Fengyuewen that can be bought outside, or can't be bought, there are all here, if there is anything you know, and there is nothing in it, you can just bring it up, and the masters of Jinyiwei will find it for you." ”

Seeing that Duan Rong's eyes began to glow, Miao Shoumo smiled: "But there is one thing you remember, these books are not given to you for nothing. You have to refer to these books and write better. ”

Duan Rong laughed self-deprecatingly: "Since there are so many, why do you need to be ugly again?" ”

Miao Shoumo said: "The characters in the book must be Huang Taiji, the chief of Jiannunu, and his relatives, the more chaotic the relationship, the better, the more obscure the description, the more conjecture the better." ”

When Duan Rong heard this, he was shocked in his heart. It's easy to do, but it's not easy to do. When others write books, even if they write about some romantic events, it just takes some pen and ink to die, but this thing they write is writing with their lives.

I have the heart to refuse not to write, just to see that these uncles in front of me are so aggressive, and even the reference books have been prepared for themselves, how can they allow themselves to say nothing?

It is conceivable that after these things are written, they will inevitably be spread to Jiannu to have fun with Jiannu, and when the slave chief Huang Taiji is furious, he will send someone to get rid of himself, how can he hide from a powerless showman?

Miao Shoumo saw Duan Rong standing by the bed and was entangled, but he also guessed what he was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, whatever kind of name you come up with Lanling crying and crying, I will change you to an unknown name when the time comes, there will be no problems with your safety, you can rest assured." ”

Seeing that Duan Rong still didn't speak, Miao Shoumo took out a silver ingot from his arms again, and said with a smile: "As long as you write it, you can take a hundred taels of silver, if you write well, a thousand taels of silver can be drawn." ”

Then he said threateningly: "If you are still unwilling, is this Jinyiwei's edict ......?"

Duan Rong was really moved at this time, and between the Adam's apple turning up and down, his voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you Jun Ye for being so loving, the villain wrote it." ”