Chapter 243: The Imperial Study Talks About Grass

When Huang Yuan heard this, he hugged his palm tightly, and said with a smile left and right: "Xiao Xiangye is a god of heaven, and now that he has come to Jinling, of course he has to celebrate." Come, you must come, even if the little minister is not invited, the old brother also begs for a glass of water and wine with a cheeky face, hahaha......"

"Hahaha......" Everyone naturally laughed heartily, and praised each other with their fingers, so lively.

"I can afford it, but I feel guilty and ashamed." Ah Zhenzi was also smiling, beaming with joy, and said in a trance: "It's good for you to come empty-handed, and don't bring any small gifts." Let's talk about it first, the younger brother will not live long, and the second will not become married, but everyone is happy and happy together, don't forget it. ”

"Since that's the case, then everyone will be cheeky, haha......" Li Guodong was also enthusiastic as if he had just happened, and glanced at the smiling old prime minister and teased, "The little prime minister just talked about getting married, Tang Lao has a beloved grandson under his knees, and he is like a pear blossom in his twenty-eight years, and he is knowledgeable and gifted, so why not be worthy of a match." ”

Tang Yi smiled, clasped his fists and said to Li Guodong: "Elder Li is serious. He turned his eyes to look at Ah Zhen and said with a smile: "Su Nuwa is the beauty of Suzhou, and her fame has been taken off by Xiao Xiangye." On the day of success, the emperor gave away the treasure in his heart, and the old man's doll was only shallow, and it was difficult to get into the lobby, and it was difficult to compare with the little minister. ”

It turns out that these old men can also spank farts, but this fart is a little wrinkled and tasteless. Ah Zhen is like having dementia, he doesn't speak, he doesn't admit it, hehehe

The group talked and laughed, walked on the endless jade court lively, crossed the dragon bridge, saw that the palace gate was about to arrive, Hua Fu panted and ran, and called behind his back: "Right Xiangye, wait, wait......"

"Huh?" Ah Zhen was called, everyone stopped, and when they turned around in confusion, the flowers were rich and rushed, and the breath was not even, and the edict was transmitted: "The emperor has passed on the right prime minister, you." ”

Although the right prime minister is a slaughterer, he is also a horse, and the right prime minister returns today, and the emperor stays with him at noon, which must be a meal. The ministers knew this, and they hugged their fists and praised them, and then they took their own leave and went to the palace entrance.

Ah Zhen's forehead was black, he had walked such a long way, and finally arrived at the palace gate, and he had to walk back, what a grievance! It's boring, arm forward, "Lead the way!" ”

Following Hua Futu through the imperial garden, and stepping into the imperial study for the first time, Ah Zhen naturally looked at it clearly, and the only feeling was that it was big enough and magnificent enough, and it was natural to think that it was the basement of the emperor's approval of national events.

Zhou Bolun leaned back on the royal chair, looking at him with his eyes looking around, aiming back and forth, but not at him, and even omitting the salute. secretly said in his heart: This ruffian boy really treats him as non-existent, from the cabinet elder to the minister, who enters the imperial study is not trembling, walking on thin ice, and it is a shame that he can be so unrestrained, as if visiting the beautiful landscape.

"What is Lin Aiqing looking at?" Although it is rude, the head is very easy to use, the first day of the court is remarkable, the left and right did not offend people, the analysis of things is orderly, and the details of each ring are thought through, easy to use, easy to use.

Retracting his eyes from the ancient treasures and ancient inks around him, Ah Zhen hurriedly clenched his fists and called: "The first time the minister entered the imperial study, he couldn't help but be curious, I don't know what the emperor has to do when he summons the ministers?" ”

Zhou Bolun picked up the scroll on the table and said: "The strategy you said last night has been prepared, can you see if it's okay?" ”

Ah Zhen thought that the emperor would wait for a few days, but he was also in such a hurry, stepped forward to take a volume of Huang Yi, opened it and watched it carefully, the golden characters on the Yi were knotted when they were read, and Chinese Sinology was really broad and profound.

"Your Majesty, with your handwriting alone, you will not be the emperor in the future, and you will not worry about food and clothing." Ah Zhen hurriedly touted, "It's well written." ”

After all, the sycophant kung fu is not as good as Li Guodong's old guy, Zhou Bolun raised his eyebrows, and scolded: "What did Lin Aiqing say, I am rich all over the world, even if I abdicate, then I am also the emperor." "Humming and glaring at him, don't learn, learn some blowing skills, and wave your hands unhappily." When it comes to holding books, the elders of the cabinet are exquisite, and I am also difficult to compare. ”

Ah Zhen was reprimanded for not being painful, he didn't know anything about these writings, and he didn't care very much, so he picked his head and asked: "The emperor is so modest, I don't know who writes the best among the elders?" ”

Speaking of holding ink, Zhou Bolun was energetic, and said with great interest: "Tang Aiqing is wild grass with one hand, the bottom is thick and majestic. You Aiqing might as well let it go more, galloping vigorously with one hand. Tong Aiqing's small seal is also trickling and pleasing to the eye. However, the head of each family belongs to Yuan Aiqing. ”

Ah Zhen was sleepy when he listened, what small seal and big seal didn't have any interest at all, it can be seen that the emperor is so interested and eloquent, of course he can't do it without selling face, he naturally wants to make a very sensitive and interesting look, listen to it, the old turtle of Yuan Meida appeared, and asked curiously: "Your Majesty, is the imperial doctor writing very good?" ”

"That's right." Zhou Bolun is a calligraphy expert, and when it comes to calligraphy, he is full of interest, and nodded and said: "Yuan Aiqing's ink is originally Wei Kai's method, and the Kai is mainly moving, and the atmosphere of the curve is like a galloping horse." Ran Yuan Aiqing created a hand, called it Xiao Wei, kneaded the essence of the seal, the combination of movement and static, sometimes thousands of horses galloping, sometimes trickling, should be the most. ”

I'm dizzy, whatever, whatever, I don't understand it at all. Ah Zhen smirked, picked his head and praised: "That's really amazing, praise!" ”

Zhou Bolun saw that he was confused, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he asked curiously: "I heard that Lin Aiqing is talented, and his works are widely spread among the people, so I think I also wrote a good wild grass." ”

Although Lin Azhen can understand traditional Chinese characters, it is really called a blind man to go to the pit, and he will fall into the pit without slipping his thighs, this kind of thing can't be faked, so he hurriedly waved his hand. "The rumors are not credible, the minister is a disciple of the well market, how can he learn, although he knows some words, but he has to write them, he can recognize people by words, but people can't recognize words."

"Lin Aiqing is too modest." Zhou Bolun laughed when he heard this, stood up and pointed at him, walked out of the imperial table and said: "I have also heard Lin Aiqing's poems, and I think it is made in heaven, why don't you make a poem now?" ”

"This ......" Ah Zhen's forehead is black, there is naturally no problem with Lao Tzu is poetry, but when it comes to writing, he sweats, and he can't write a few words in traditional Chinese at all, and there are many typos, it's really a sweat!

"What's this, that's not." Zhou Bolun made it clear that he was going to take the test, and knocked on the pen and paper on the imperial book to urge: "Let you do it, what is there to do this." ”

"Okay then." There was no door to go and no window to climb, so I had to roll up my sleeves and go up the steps, walk to the imperial book, pick up the golden pen, and start writing.

Zhou Bolun stood aside with his hands and watched, and his eyes were full of seven words, but although he could guess the words with missing arms and elbows, he frowned and shook his head again and again.

After Ah Zhen finished writing a poem, he put down his pen and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the imperial historian created his own wild grass, and the minister also improved the font, this character is called simplified Chinese, which is more labor-saving and labor-saving to write." ”

"Nonsense!" Zhou Bolun scolded angrily, pointed to the expensive paper that had been ruined, and didn't know what to say to hum: "What is written, there is no end in the side, and there is no beauty at all, how can it be true." ”

Ah Zhen saw that the emperor was unhappy, and wondered in his heart, if he can't write well, he can't write well, is there any need to be so angry? He didn't know that Zhou Bolun was not interested in his life, he had a bit of madness about holding books, he was a master of holding books, and he saw that his own capable ministers had no beauty in writing the words, and what did he say about these messy things such as self-created labor-saving simplified characters, how could he not be angry.

"Gotta fix this mess." The more he looked at the paper on the royal table, the more angry Zhou Bolun's stomach became, he snorted heavily and walked into the royal table, raised his hand to crumple the dazzling paper into a ball, and ordered: "Princess Bao is also quiet and graceful when she holds the book in one hand, and she must learn from him when she goes back, and she must change this mess within half a year." ”

"Yes." Ah Zhenzhang Er King Kong is confused, if the writing is not good, it is not good, is it necessary to be so angry? It seems that I am short of your money, and I can't figure it out.

Originally, he wanted to leave him to eat in the palace, but his eyes looked at the piece of paper on the royal table, and he was in an extremely bad mood, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, kneel down." ”

"Yes, Weichen retired." Ah Zhen didn't kneel, hugged his fists and made a deep move, turned around and stepped out of the door without rules, the side brain couldn't figure it out, if it was the mother's door, it might suddenly be abnormal, could it be that the emperor's aunt suddenly came from the chrysanthemum?

"Whew!" Out of the palace gate, he exhaled heavily, patted the holy words in his arms, he can finally go to Xining, and I don't know how the little baby is doing, I must think that it is difficult to sleep every night when he thinks about it. Yo, my little darling, I miss Brother Zhen, Brother Zhen will soon come to love my little cutie.

Murong Pian is thirty-two years old, but his body and face are super cute, and he is as sweet as a child. As long as Ah Zhen thought of the two pear vortices she embedded in her childish face, her crotch was suddenly as hard as a steel rod, and she almost collapsed in the world. This time I went to Xining, facing the world's heroes, but I had to prepare well, if I didn't get it right, my life would be over like this.

The guards of the forbidden door didn't know who the young man led by the chief steward last night, and now he saw the young man wearing the official uniform of the head of the house, and immediately knew that this person was their heavenly god, and everyone was in awe in an instant, standing upright, and his eyes worshiped the figure of the uncle from inside the door to shoot outside the door, and it was really extraordinary, and it could be seen at a glance that it was not a human being.

The snow is much smaller than last night, the earth is paved with a layer of white, quiet and peaceful jade road, the mansion of Fumei sits in the north and faces south, and the snow in front of the door is swept on both sides, and it is well organized.

From a distance, Ah Zhen saw two people kneeling at the door of his house, these two people were dressed in dirty, kneeling in the cold and snowy world, shivering. As he walked, the guards standing guard under the porch with guns were full of horror, and their dark eyes followed his figure to the door of the mansion.

"Humph!" Walking in front of the chief guard and the ladyboy, Ah Zhen stopped and glanced at their wet and snowy heads, snorted heavily, turned around and stepped up the stairs, his face was always tight, and he didn't pay attention to the doorman's call, and walked into the mansion with his hands behind his back.