Chapter 142: Poetry Club
Zhang Yunwen began to go to the court meeting again. Although he tried his best not to go, he wanted to stay in bed and sleep as much as possible, but this idea could not be realized.
Although it was a dynasty, Zhang Yunwen still leaned against the pillar, silently looking at the back of the general's head in front of him, and his mind didn't know where to go!
I wanted to be a pillar like this until he dispersed, but suddenly a loud reprimand woke him up. Turning his head, he saw Li Shimin standing up and walking back and forth in front of the dragon chair with a gloomy face. In the main hall, a piece of music was thrown on the ground, and a man in his thirties, wearing a Confucian robe and dressed as a Confucian student, stood in the main hall, hanging his head and silently.
"Zhao Deyan, you tell me, you don't keep saying that there are ministers in the court, and now in this hall, you will point out the ministers to me!" Li Shimin's tone carried a strong dissatisfaction. Thinking about it, as an emperor, he was said to have a minister by his side, which is clearly saying that the emperor has eyes and no beads!
However, when Zhang Yunwen heard the name Zhao Deyan, he felt a little familiar. The historical books in his memory, such as "Book of Tang", "New Tang Book", and "Zizhi Tongjian", recorded relatively famous historical figures. And feeling a little familiar with the name Zhao Deyan shows that he has also been recorded in history. However, Zhang Yunwen couldn't recall what Zhao Deyan had done, so he had to prick up his ears and listen carefully to the reply of this person in the hall.
"Your Majesty, the small people live among the grass, and they can't know who the Nayu people are. May Your Majesty speak to the ministers, or try it with yang anger, and those who are unyielding will be direct ministers; Those who fear the power and obey the will are for the ministers! This Zhao Deyan didn't seem to understand Li Shimin's anger, and he was still there with bad ideas.
Li Shimin looked at the Confucian scholars in front of him and the music on the ground, and was silent for a moment, but his eyes swept among the courtiers.
Zhang Yunwen clearly saw a sharp gaze as sharp as a knife fall on several old ministers. These old ministers like Pei Lian, Xiao Yu, Feng Deyi and others were all important ministers of the court during the Wude period, and now, some of them are idle, and those who are not idle are gradually leaving the center and are in charge of some insignificant departments. In Zhang Yunwen's view, this is a signal that the old minister of Wude is gradually withdrawing from the imperial court.
But now, this Confucian named Zhao Deyan is a letter to the heavens, saying that there are ministers in the court, is this a suppression of the new favorites of Zhenguan such as the eldest grandson Wuji and Fang Xuanling?
At this time, Li Shimin's deep voice sounded in the hall: "Jun, Yuanye; Minister, flow also. Turbidity its source and seeking the clarity of its flow cannot be obtained. The king is deceitful, why should he blame his subordinates? I rule the world with sincerity, and when I see that the emperor in the previous life was good at receiving his subordinates with his power and small skills, he often stole shame. Although Qingce is good, I don't take it! ”
Hearing this, the full hall of ministers immediately shouted: "My emperor is wise!" ”
And Zhao Deyan also knelt on the top of the hall and shouted: "My emperor is wise!" ”
After everyone finished saluting, Li Shimin already had a smile on his face. He said softly: "Zhao Qing, although I did not adopt Qing's strategy, I have written down Qing's name!" If I can go to high school this year, I will give it to you personally! ”
That Zhao Deyan was immediately overjoyed, and bowed down again at the moment.
After this episode, the court meeting is nearing its end. thought that Tang Jian would propose his marriage at the court meeting, but unexpectedly, Tang Jian kept standing still with his eyes closed, without the slightest intention of playing. Zhang Yunwen was relieved at this time.
In the next few days, Zhang Yunwen ran between the court, the academy, and the investigation institute every day, and as for the reconnaissance battalion, he just went to the last one occasionally, after all, he knew how to move and think, and almost all of them were taught to Li Yang.
In the blink of an eye, October has passed. In the howling of the cold wind, the winter of Chang'an has arrived.
When the first snow was scattered in Chang'an City, two unexpected people jointly found Zhang Yunwen.
"Well, Zhirou and Runan, why are you together and coming to me at the same time?"
Finally got off the court meeting, Zhang Yunwen came to the natural residence against the wind and snow, went straight to the third floor, found a position near the window, and drank hot wine while watching the snowflakes falling outside.
At this time, Li Yu, who was wearing a white fur coat, a goose yellow felt hat, and a white plush scarf, and Zhi Rou, who was wearing a red fur coat and a pair of red leather boots, came to the natural residence, went straight to the third floor, and found Zhang Yunwen who was drinking.
"What's the matter, Sister Yu and I can't come?" Zhirou pulled Li Yu to sit down, then picked up the wine jug placed on the stove, poured two cups in a graceful posture, handed one cup to Li Yu, and drank it himself.
"Brother Zhang will be blessed, he will hide here to drink on this snowy day, warm up his body, and watch the snow scene!" Zhi Rou took a sip of hot wine, and a flush suddenly flew on her snow-white cheeks, looking delicate and moving.
Li Yu also took a sip of hot wine lightly, and looked at Zhang Yunwen with a smile.
"Brother Yunwen, in the afternoon, my father is going to hold a poetry meeting outside the Lin De Palace, do you want to participate?" Li Yu asked in a coquettish voice.
Zhang Yunwen shook his head: "That thing in the poetry club is played by literati, but it is not suitable for a martial artist like me!" ”
Li Yu said: "What kind of martial arts is not martial arts, a few days ago, Brother Yunwen's "Chang'an Ancient Meaning" shocked the entire literary world, like Yu Shinan, Chu Shiliang and others all said that Brother Yunwen's poem, although it does not fit the style of Qi Liang, Han and Wei, is an export of seven words, the text is clumsy, and it reads ancient and leisurely!" Now many ministers are imitating Yunwen's brother's seven-character poems! ”
Zhang Yunwen couldn't help but be stunned, could I still promote the development of poetry in the early Tang Dynasty?
Li Yu began to hesitate: "Besides, people want to go too!" ”
Zhang Yunwen was dumbfounded. Look at Zhirou again, it's just a strong drinker, and she doesn't care about this at all. Although she can speak Chinese, her understanding of poetry and other literature is still poor, so she has no interest in participating in the poetry club. I'm afraid that more interest is still accompanied by someone to watch the excitement!
"Okay, since Sister Runan wants to go and have a look, then I'll go too, which can be regarded as accompanying you! Well, Zhirou, are you going? After Zhang Yunwen finished answering, he turned his head sideways and asked Zhirou.
Zhi Rou glanced at him: "You all go, why don't I go, even if it's to see the excitement!" In addition, don't call softly, it sounds like life is tight, why don't you call me a sister too! ”
Zhang Yunwen smiled: "Okay, Sister Zhirou!" ”
At noon, Zhang Yunwen personally cooked, fried a Dongpo pork, cooked a sweet and sour fish, and asked the cook to set up a table, beckoned Yang Chang to come over, and several people sat around a large round table to eat.
Originally, Yang Chang didn't eat at the same table with Li Yuzhirou on the grounds of his humble status, but Zhang Yunwen stared at him: "Old Yang, when have you been so polite?" Lao Tzu is also a general from Sanpin, why don't you say that your status is low when you eat at the same table with me? ”
Yang Chang was suddenly a little embarrassed, and then Li Yu said again: "Brother Yang, I remember you!" When Wude was in the seventh year, my father and emperor did something, you held a Mo knife to guard the gate of the palace, and the pedestrians who came and went walked around, at that time I heard the queen mother say that Brother Yang is really a tiger general, how to be a daughter today! ”
So, Yang Chang sat down, let go of his heart, and Zhang Yunwen and they ate and drank together.
Obviously, the three people who had never eaten Dongpo meat and sweet and sour fish were very satisfied with the taste, and it didn't take long for the two dishes to be eaten. At the end, Li Yu also sighed: "Everyone in the world thinks that eating beef and mutton is expensive, and pork is cheap, I can't imagine that this pork is also so delicious!" ”
"Mm-hmm, I've never eaten such a sweet and sour dish!" Zhi Rou said.
After everyone had eaten, they saw that the snow outside had stopped, and the entire Chang'an City was covered in silver. I stood by the window and watched the snow for a while, then went down to the second floor and played a guessing game with Li Yuzhirou. Of course, the riddles are the riddles and poems outside the private rooms.
"Your Majesty asked me to go!" Zhang Yunwen crumpled a piece of paper with a riddle written on it, threw it aside, and asked softly.
"Well, my father said that Brother Yunwen, you are most afraid of trouble, if you don't call you, you will definitely not go to the poetry meeting, so let me come to you, and come out to relax by the way. As a result, I met Sister Rou on the way, so I came together! The girl had no scheming, and in front of Zhang Yunwen, she asked what to say.
Zhang Yunwen immediately sighed lightly: "Since your father knows that I am afraid of trouble, why did he come to me to participate in the poetry meeting, really!" Even so, he got up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Narauszi Poetry Society!" ”
Out of the natural residence, the three of them walked in the direction of the imperial city.
Although it had been snowing all morning, it had not accumulated since noon. On the road, except for a little snow where no one walked, there was only ice slag mixed with black mud. However, there was a lot of snow in the canopy. From time to time, a group of children can be seen standing under the tree, shaking the trunk of the tree with all their might, and then running away before the snow on the canopy has fallen, only to see the snowflakes falling from among the leaves.
"This year's heavy snow is more than half a month earlier than usual!" Li Yu said.
"Yes, I don't know what the situation of the clansmen over there is in Youzhou!" Zhi Rou's words were full of worry, "This snowy sky, I don't know how many livestock will freeze to death!" ”
Zhang Yunwen's eyes flashed, but he smiled: "Sister Zhirou, don't worry, the household department has already sent someone to deal with this matter!" I believe that the result will satisfy the Xi people! ”
The three of them came to the palace and went straight to Fenghuamen, where the poetry meeting was held.
To the north of Fenghua Gate, there is a large open space planted with flowers and trees, pavilions and pavilions, and a large pond. Holding a poetry meeting here, except for being a little colder, the other conditions are not bad!
Unfortunately, it was already winter, and the vegetation was withered, the branches were bare, and there was too little snow to stack on the bare branches.
When I arrived here, there were not many people on the top of the pavilions. Zhang Yunwen felt that he had come early.
Just as Zhang Yunwen was standing in the pavilion and sighed when he saw the situation in front of him, there were snowflakes in the sky again, and this snowflake was much bigger than the snow in the morning.