Li Mi didn't expect to encounter such trouble when he came to visit, and he heard that this little guy could also use poetry to recommend himself, and Li Mi also wanted to work harder.

As I said before, Li Mi did not have too deep research on ancient poetry, and most of the poems and songs that he could memorize were the rotten Tang poems and Song poems that he had been exposed to when he was studying, and he couldn't use them at all in the Ming Dynasty.

The earlier song "brazenly" used the heroic work of Jianhu Woman, and I was already a little ashamed in my heart, and I didn't dare to write it again at this time.

"I went to worship the mother river beam, and my white hair was sad and my eyes were dry. The miserable snowy night in Chaimen, at this time, it is better to have a son than nothing. ”

This is a poem by the Qing Dynasty poet Huang Jingren "Farewell to the Old Mother", which is about going out to Heliang to make a living, saying goodbye to the old mother, looking at the white-haired old mother and crying, the old mother can not be honored on a snowy night, and the adopted son is useless, it is better not to have it.

This is when Li Mi first came out of work, he couldn't even go home for the New Year, he was depressed, so he posted his mood on social software, a friend left a message to him, when he looked at this poem, Li Mi was sad for a long time, so the memory is very profound.

At this time, there were no poems that could be used, and this one came out of my mind, who knew that halfway through writing, thinking of the memories of the past, Li Mi was also emotional, and in the end, his eyes were moist.

It is said that he came to the door to seek advice, and he had to write something that was appropriate to the situation, or he could show his most talented, but Li Mi could only think of such a song, and he could only do it.

After writing, Li Mi's mood was also a little heavy, he put down his pen lightly, and was about to let the little guy take it in, but when he turned his head to look, he saw that the little guy and the old man were bowing their heads and were silent, but an old Confucian was standing behind him.

Li Mi turned around and saw this thin and short black-faced old man, although his beard was gray, but his eyes were full of wisdom and vicissitudes, at this time, his beard trembled slightly, but old tears were rolling in his eyes!

Although Li Mi has never seen Wang Shizhen, this old man is full of arrogance, and he should know that it is Wang Shizhen himself.

Moreover, Wang Shizhen treats the poor scholars so much, and has the pride of "having tens of thousands of mansions, sheltering the poor people in the world", how can he forget a student like Jian Dingyong?

Thinking about it, he also remembered that this student came, so he chased him outside the door, and the tiger father and dog, although Li Mi had never seen Wang Shizhen, he had seen Wang Shisu, judging from his eyebrows and appearance, this person should be Wang Shizhen.

Wang Shizhen looked very excited, and said to Li Mi: "You wrote this poem?" ”

Li Mi shook his head with a wry smile, and said honestly: "So-and-so is just a quick catch, where can such a poem be written, it's just copying others." ”

Wang Shizhen looked a little disappointed, but seemed to appreciate Li Mi's straightforwardness and frankness, nodded at him, and then asked.

"Who is the name of the person who wrote this poem, who is it, and where is it now?"

Li Mi also shook his head, this poem touched him a lot, but he didn't know much about the poet Huang Jingren, and Huang Jingren was a poet of the Qing Dynasty, and it was impossible to see it now, so he said to Wang Shizhen.

"I can't see anyone else......

Li Mi meant that Huang Jingren had not yet been born, so naturally he couldn't see it, but Wang Shizhen thought that this person might be dead, so Li Micai didn't want to mention it, and at this time he also said with some regret: "God is jealous of talent......

Although Li Mi's calligraphy was ugly, Wang Shizhen still pointed to the poem and said to Li Mi: "Can this poem be given to the old man?" ”

Li Mi nodded himself: "The handwriting is sloppy, and you can't take it out, if Shao Sima doesn't dislike it, just take it." ”

There are also many honorific titles in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty, such as the Ministry of Rites Shangshu is honored as the Great Zongbo, the Ministry of Rites is the Shaozong Uncle, the Criminal Department Shangshu is the Great Sikou, the Household Department Shangshu is the Great Situ, and the Military Department Shangshu is the Great Sima, Wang Shizhen is now the Shilang of the Military Department, so he is naturally the Shao Sima.

Of course, Zheng Duofu also revealed earlier that Wang Shizhen is preparing to be promoted to the secretary of the Criminal Department, that is, the chief secretary.

Wang Shizhen folded the poem and put it away, and then asked Li Mi: "You are the chief arrester of Wu County, Suzhou Prefecture, Li Mi?" ”

"Yes, I took the liberty to visit, and I was surprised by Shao Sima, and I was really uneasy......"

Li Mi also knew that Wang Shizhen must have read Jian Dingyong's letter, so he chased it out, and there was nothing to hide at this time.

Wang Shizhen nodded, and said to Li Mi: "Jian Dingyong said in the letter, you have some festivals with dogs, are you here to seek revenge today, or to reconcile?" ”

Li Mi didn't expect Wang Shizhen's attitude to change so quickly, and it was estimated that he appreciated the scholars and literati very much, but he was still like an ordinary official, and he didn't have a good impression of Xu Shizhen's quick catch.

In addition, although Li Mi is honest, copying other poems to make up the numbers is not a respectable act.

Li Mi also knew that these literati were all defenders, and what great Confucianism would eventually fall into the ideological trap of feudal society, which had limitations in the end, and there was no need to be polite to him at the moment.

"What Shao Sima said is wrong, I came here today, neither to seek revenge, nor to reconcile, or even to find your son, but to find Shao Sima's help."

Wang Shizhen didn't expect Li Mi to be so straightforward, so he frowned at the moment and said to Li Mi: "You and I have no contact, let alone friendship, and you still have a bad relationship with my son, why should this official help you?" ”

Li Mi sighed, and said a little scoundrelly: "When I was in Huang Ayayi, I saved your son's life, he cheated and didn't repay the favor, and the son paid the debt to the father, so he could only settle down to Shao Sima's side." ”

"You saved Shisu's life? He never mentioned ......"

Li Mi was also a little annoyed: "Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, what an arrogant person Ling Lang is, doesn't Shao Sima know?" How can he admit that he was saved by my little catcher, since your father and son are both horns who have not repaid their debts, I have not been here today! ”

Li Mi dropped this sentence, and he was about to leave, Wang Shizhen's face was also ugly, like him, a great Confucian, the most important reputation, if Li Mi really let him go around, saying that his father and son do not repay their kindness, it will be a stain on his life!

"You go slowly, the matter has not been clarified yet, how can you just leave, you wait here, I'll go back and ask the rebel!"

Li Mi was also annoyed, and said to Wang Shizhen: "You clearly don't believe me, why do you have to ask again, if you don't admit it when you look back, do you believe in your son or me?" ”

When Li Mi said this, Wang Shizhen was also speechless, so she had to sigh and said: "This matter will be investigated by the official after all, and you can tell me, what do you want me to do for you?" ”

When Li Mi heard this, he also grasped Wang Shizhen's weakness, but Li Mi was worried that he would not be able to work hard, so he said to Wang Shizhen at this time.

"You still don't believe me, even if I say it, you are perfunctory, how can you get things done, it's better not to say it than this!"

After Li Mi finished, he turned around and was about to leave, Wang Shizhen was really anxious this time, and pulled Li Mi and said: "You can't go, you can tell me about this, if this official can do it, he will never frown, but he doesn't dare to talk nonsense!" ”

Li Mi stopped at this time, and said to Wang Shizhen: "Your father and son are not happy, and dealing with you is also tiring, you have time to ask your precious son, if I am not, I will find me to settle the account, if you still remember this life-saving kindness, help me introduce someone." ”

"Refer someone? If you want to donate officials and buy officials, you are looking for the wrong person, my Wang Shizhen has been clear for half a lifetime, and I have never done such things! ”

Li Mi snorted and said: "I take care of myself to do my own fast, to be a Rausch donor official, the Taixi Confucian of the Jesuit Society in the east of the city is my friend, this time I have prepared a congratulatory gift, I plan to enter Beijing, I want to find some way, if the young Sima is familiar, it is good to match the bridge from it, and you don't need to say more good things, whether it can be done or not, it is just your father and son who have returned this favor." ”

"Ctesy Confucian? Ricci? "Wang Shizhen is a great Confucian in Nanjing, so he has naturally heard of Matteo Ricci, and he has also secretly learned about these Western studies, but because of his official status, he has not had contact with Matteo Ricci.

He didn't expect that Li Mi, such a small catcher, would be friends with Matteo Ricci, and he would be polite to him, the servant of the Nanjing Criminal Department, not for himself, if it was for a red-haired ghost!

Thinking of this, Wang Shizhen also softened Li Mi a little, and said to Li Mi: "It's not for your own selfishness, the old man will help you back, tomorrow Wang Shaochuan Wang will come to my house for a small gathering, you and Matteo Ricci will come and sit together." ”

Li Mi is familiar with Suzhou Mansion, but Nanjing City is full of senior officials, and he doesn't know any Lord Wang, Master Li, although he knows that Wang Shizhen will not be perfunctory, but he still stimulated Wang Shizhen.

"Li is just a little catcher, and he doesn't know what Wang Shaochuan Li Shaochuan is, as long as he can help Taixi Confucian to lead him into Beijing."

Wang Shizhen was also angry by Li Mi, this Wang Shaochuan is called Wang Hongzhi, the word Shao Chuan, the number Zhongming, now he is the right servant of the Nanjing Ministry of Officials, and he Wang Shizhen is in general, they are all giants in the literary world, this Wang Hongzhi was in the Jiajing Dynasty, Zeng Yi stood up to Hai Rui, ridiculed Zhang Juzheng, but he was an iron-clad character, and with Wang Shizhen, there are many masterpieces.

Hearing Li Mi's disrespectful words, Wang Shizhen was also so angry that she couldn't do it, but laughed and said to Li Mi: "What nonsense you say, you will know if you bring Matteo Ricci over tomorrow, why be rude and talkative!" ”

When Li Mi heard this, he was relieved, and said to Wang Shizhen: "Since this is the case, I will thank Shao Sima first, Li will leave now, I dare not bother, Shao Sima can remember to ask Ling Lang for verification, so as to save me from being a fraudster who deceives the world and steals my name." ”

After Li Mi finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Shizhen anymore, and when he came out of this door, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although he was appreciated by Yuan Ke Ke Mu and even Jiang Taiyi, but it seems that not everyone can accept him Li Mi.

The reason why Yuan Keli accepted Li Mi was because of Li Mi's talent in detective cases, and Xiang Mu accepted Li Mi because Li Mi knew a lot of interesting and new things that could bring interesting ideas, and Jiang Taiyi liked Li Mi because Li Mi, like him, liked to study those "academic" books.

But Wang Shizhen is a serious literati, Li Mi really can't get along, which also makes Li Mi more and more aware of his position.

Thinking so in his heart, Li Mi went back in the direction of the mansion, and when he reached the halfway, he was stopped again!