Text Chapter 13 Yaji
Wei Yi's poetry level is still passable, after all, he is also a young talent. He was born as an official gentry, and his family was taught by a teacher, and the common people could only concentrate on the subset of scripture and history at this age, and they did not dare to put too much energy on poetry.
Wei Yi was not very valued before, at least he was not qualified to accept this invitation.
Xu Ziwen sent someone to post this time, of course, because he valued his position as an interview editor for the Fuzhou Weekly News, but this position was a position that the Wei family had deep connections in the civil and official system and worked hard to achieve, which was not something ordinary people dared to think of at this age.
Even if it is Zhao Wangfu, most of the power is in the high-level and garrison of Fujian Road, and he is not deeply involved in the civil official system, especially the newspaper industry, and Xu Ziwen's intention to recruit Wei Yi is quite obvious.
Wei Yi pondered for a moment, but he was definitely going to go, and he didn't have to accept the recruitment, he was only temporarily in the weekly newspaper, for the sake of hope and connections, he still had to go to the entrance examination if he was not satisfied, and the position of the weekly newspaper was not bad, and many people who wanted this position could not be obtained.
As long as you hold your own position, the powerful in the city always have to look at it a few times, and there is no need to sell yourself for a little profit.
From a selfish point of view, aside from the friendship with Xu Zixian, Wei Yi didn't like the atmosphere of Zhao Wang's Mansion either, yelling at people, looking like he was domineering, Wei Yi was very disliked.
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"Yanke is here."
Zhao Wangfu occupies an extremely wide area, Wei Yi entered from the side door, passed through one after another alleys, walked about three or four hundred steps, and then entered the gate of the apricot garden.
The apricot garden is only one of the gardens of the palace, in addition to the east corner gate where Wei Yi entered, there are still several gates of the north gate and the northwest corner gate, separated from the other gardens by the powder wall, and connected by the door and the flowing water, the total area of the gardens is more than 100 acres, in a place like Fuzhou, it is simply a luxury.
When Wei Yi came in, his feet stepped on the fallen leaves, his ears and nose were the fresh smell of leaves and flowing water, the apricot trees were widely planted in the garden, and now there were a lot of fallen leaves, the weather turned cooler, the leaves turned yellow, and they fell all over the ground.
In the middle of the garden is a large area of mountain stones, there is a pond flowing water bypassing several small buildings and halls, the apricot garden is a big place, when Wei Yi came, a group of people were fishing and chatting on the edge of the pond, Xu Ziwen is the master, seeing Wei Yi coming, he took the initiative to greet him.
"Brother Xian is good." Wei Yi calmly greeted Xu Ziwen, and he was also amused in his heart, he had been here more than a dozen times before, and Xu Ziwen would occasionally say hello, most of the time at most nodding...... Wei Yi's father is no more than a county prince, and his ancestor is no more than a general judgment, in Xu Ziwen's eyes, he is insignificant.
"There is a fishing rod over there, there is tea and wine in Tingfeng Xuan, and Yanke is at will." Xu Ziwen did have a high look at Wei Yi, but it was this glance, he was the son of King Zhao, the younger brother of the Son of Heaven, at least one marquis in the future, and he would be quite influential and powerful, not Xu Zixian's kind of empty Nan'an Marquis can be compared, and he has done enough for Wei Yi.
"That's right." General Wei Yi was about to do it, Xu Ziwen asked abruptly: "I heard that my ninth brother Mingda practiced archery, calligraphy, and writing every day in the courtyard of Nan'an Hou Mansion, and acted with dignity, and the townspeople praised him, there is such a strange thing?" ”
"Some ......" Wei Yi said with a smile: "I went to Brother Zizhang once a day before yesterday, and I usually exchange letters. ”
Xu Ziwen called Xu Zixian's change a "strange thing", which also shows his habitual perception of Xu Zixian, which can only be said to be a bad deal.
"But I don't believe it." Xu Gongda, the prince of the Marquis of Xinchang not far away, laughed and said: "Zixian, he is a mediocre person and has no strengths. He learned it, so he had to use it as toilet paper, saying that he was reading and practicing arrows, which was really laughing to death. ”
Many people nodded with a smile, although it was not easy to respond directly, but it was obviously a look of approval, and even Xu Ziwen nodded slightly, obviously having a bad impression of Xu Zixian's cousin.
"He's just deliberately making a noise." Chen Jingfu, the second son of the Marquis Mansion in Jingyuan, lost his face a while ago, and ran naked on the street after the fire in the Hou Mansion, and was cited as a joke, he also hid in his own courtyard for more than ten days before returning to the mansion, and then said in a muffled voice: "Zixian lost his face last time, fainted on the Yaji, was cited as a joke, hid in the courtyard for a few months and pretended to be mysterious, and then sent Wei Yanke to advocate for him, and he will come back in the future as if he was also a celebrity, which is really ridiculous." ”
Wei Yi was unhappy in his heart, these people in front of him had always had a very bad evaluation of Xu Zixian, and they publicized it everywhere, which made many people dislike Xu Zixian after hearing about it, and they had a great impact on Xu Zixian's connections, influence, and image.
These people are quite bad, in fact, those who attacked Xu Zixian are the young generation of several Hou Mansions, the older generation is not, the young generation is from the Hou Mansion, Jingyuan Hou Mansion is a different surname Hou, Chen Jingfu should simply dislike Xu Zixian, and Lin Gongda of Xinchang Hou Mansion is the Marquis of Yuanzong, can you push your children and attack the lord for one or two generations, this is what every Marquis Mansion will try to do. The rules of the Great Wei clan, the marquis is eliminated for three generations, and the meritorious person with the state continues for two generations, what is the meritorious service with the state, of course, now it is not to go into battle to fight and fight, but to have a reputation, connections, and be praised by the people after coming out to be an official, this is the meritorious service of the state.
Of course, this kind of thing has to be operated, and the resources are quite limited, and it is unlikely that the imperial court will allow multiple clans to inherit one or two more generations in Fuzhou, so Xu Gongda's suppression and hostility towards Xu Zixian are not for no reason.
"Forget it," Xu Ziwen smiled gently, and said to everyone: "A small thing, it's a good thing that Mingda can learn well and make progress, we should give encouragement, even if you can't learn, there are few clans in the world." ”
"Xian Yan is right."
"It's just a pretending to be a motivated gentleman, and Brother Xian is still too pure."
"You have to know how to fight cocks and dogs, and go to the stage. Is Xu Mingda okay? Just rely on the family background of Nan'anhou Mansion? ”
Xu Gongda's words are still full of malice, but this time it is close to the truth, the Nan'an Hou Mansion is really poor and white, and this is the most embarrassing family in the clan and the princes.
Everyone laughed, Wei Yi was in a bad mood, but when he remembered something, he scolded himself, and ordered the accompanying servant to go out and take a large bag of oranges, and said: "Mingda specially said that it is rare to see the brothers, and the oranges are just right in autumn, and he specially bought a big bag for me to bring back, and named Gongda, Jingfu and the two." ”
Everyone was dissatisfied, Xu Ziwen smiled first: "Mingda, this kid is really shabby, a bag of oranges is also named, of course everyone has a share." ”
Xu Gongda sneered again and again, he would not accept Xu Zixian's kindness, he not only wanted to suppress Xu Zixian, but also suppressed the descendants of the other marquises, no matter what, if any prince on Fujian Road has the opportunity to inherit two more generations, then it must be his Xinchang Marquis Mansion.
However, everyone shared the oranges, Xu Gongda was not good at refusing in public, it seemed that he was too stingy, and he was also sharing oranges with everyone at the moment, this time it was really not good to say more bad things about Xu Zixian, everyone was divided into several piles, fishing and eating oranges, or rewarding those withered yellow leaves that were not swept deliberately, or went into the house to read books, play antiques, taste tea, play chess, play shuanglu, this is the so-called elegant collection, everyone is very leisurely, no one will occasionally have talents, the poems written on this kind of elegant collection are done in advance, and even which issue is famous for whose works, It is also considered in advance, disputes, and in the end, a small number of people are in charge.
I have been famous a few times in this kind of elegant gathering, and I have become a celebrity, and I will be affirmed by my elders and teachers, and I will appear in various important places, and my reputation will naturally be known, and my connections will naturally be there.
Officialdom, nothing more than that.
If Xu Zi was here first, he would have sneered a few times, pointing out that the situation in Dawei was similar to that in the late Ming Dynasty. Those talented people in Jiangnan often gather and praise each other, and they have become well-educated and famous people in their twenties, and they are famous all over the world, in fact, even Xiucai may not be, except for a few who have real learning, most of them are touted talents. Of course, there are still some so-called celebrities who are forty or fifty years old, and they can't even take the exam more than a dozen times...... Eight shares of the scholar is definitely imprisoned people's thoughts and talents, but it is also relatively fair and just, if a person's talent can not be in the jinshi for life, if not aspiring to the name of the subject, as long as the end is not hit, it is a name that does not match.
Da Wei's elegant collection is nothing more than that.
Wei Yi barely coped with it for more than an hour, and under the pretext that the weekly newspaper was busy, he took his leave and left.
Xu Ziwen didn't keep him, Wei Yi was invited, and he wanted to get ahead in Yaji, and it was still early.
After Wei Yi went out, he had his own long-term and easy-going servants to meet him, the Wei family is also a generation of official gentry, and the family background is also very thick, after going out, it is still very early, and he is a little depressed in his heart, Wei Yi said: "Return to the museum." ”
Everyone followed, the scorching sun was shining along the way, there were not many pedestrians on the road, coming out of the back garden of the quiet and elegant Zhao Wangfu, riding a horse and walking on the sect street, Wei Yi felt a lot for a while...... The power can be described as subtle, just in the daily living environment, even the Qi Mansion in Fuzhou City is far from the Zhao Palace, and there is no comparison at all.
When leaving the house, there are still reporters from several newspapers hiding in the shade of trees to wait for news, to see if there are any eye-catching poems in this episode, if not, they can only make up some lace news to satisfy the audience's curiosity about the powerful.
It's funny to say that many people who read the literary version don't necessarily like to read poetry and songs, but are very interested in the lace of the interview, which Wei Yi finds quite strange.
However, it is not surprising if it is Xu Zixian, people may not be interested in a serious article in later generations, but they are quite interested in the private lives of celebrities.
Wei Yi is still limited by the times, and so is Fuzhou Weekly. If Xu Zi is asked to run the business first, first fire a few literary editors, and then raise a team of paparazzi, stare at the movements of the powerful in the city, interview lace, write more gossip, and manage the sales of the newspaper to increase greatly.
Wei Yi passed by the Hou Mansion of Nan'an and took a look, the gate of the Hou Mansion was not opened, the side door had two teeth and would hide in the shade of the tree to enjoy the shade, the master was not in the house, they just guarded the gate and the ancestral hall and the treasury where the imperial gifts were placed, and they ignored everything else, so they looked lazy and abnormal.
Wei Yi sighed softly, Xu Zixian had a poor image in Fucheng and his reputation was not obvious, it was expedient to stay in the other courtyard before that, and now it seems to be quite wise, but I don't know when my friend will be able to return to Fuzhou and return to the Hou Mansion mansion?
In the city of Fuzhou, the undercurrent is lurking, and the power struggle is becoming more and more severe, Wei Yi not only wants his friends to come back early, but he is also quite worried: in the eyes of those old schemers, a young man like Xu Zixian is afraid that he can eat in one mouth, and even save the effort of chewing?
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The collection is growing very slowly.,A little depressed.。。。