From the first day of the first month to the third day of the first lunar month, Prime Minister Zhao Qingya's New Year's posts were piled up into a small mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He is 30 years old and the first, 31 years of officialdom, just passed 60 years old last year, younger than the second prime minister, and became the prime minister, in the eyes of the poor scholars, it is a first-class example, in the eyes of the children of the family is also a goal to catch up.

But only he knows how difficult it is to sit in the prime minister's seat.

Not to mention anything else, the other two colleagues in the political hall, Pei Xu has always been committed to being the leader of the family, but Yu Tiancheng, the master of the Criminal Department, has risen since he entered the dynasty six years ago, and big things do not lag behind, but small things often strive for, so Pei Xu has such an opponent, although he has to deal with the struggle for power from time to time, but after all, he doesn't have to worry too much.

However, even Chen Wuliang in the palace often called the old lady Yue Taichang, but he will always have a moth. Ever since he entered the political hall, he only felt that he was aging faster than before.

As the prime minister of the dynasty and the leader of the literary world, Zhao Qingya's family gathered a large number of protégés and old friends, talking about poetry and papers, and he rarely enjoyed a comfortable time. At this moment, when he was once again satisfied, he took a sip of the good tea that his young son had just honored, and suddenly caught a voice talking.

"That sentence An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to the powerful, which made me unhappy, I just listened to my head and knew that I was resentful, and I didn't know which cynical celebrity wrote it!"

Although Zhao Qingya never had the luxury of expecting wild and virtuous talents, the sensitivity of being the prime minister at this time made him frown suddenly: "What kind of poetry are you talking about?" ”

"Shixiang, it is a song that has been all the rage in the past two days and has been sung everywhere "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell". The one who rushed to answer was Min Zhiyuan, a protégé of Zhao Qingya, who had just been transferred to supervise the imperial history. He didn't give anyone else a chance to react at all, and chanted the poem from beginning to end as quickly as he could, and only then sneered at the end, "This poem is clearly used by someone to express his grievances, otherwise how can he be anonymous?" ”

This big hat of resentment was buttoned up, and I don't know how many people here frowned. Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingya couldn't help but reproach: "This dynasty has never punished crimes for words, if it is a poem, even if it is resentful, it is too harsh." From ancient times to the present, it is not surprising that most of the hermit masters who are conceited and talented but do not use them will write one or two such poems. ”

Zhao Qingya made up his mind, although Min Zhiyuan said that he was scared, he didn't dare to say anything, and others were even relieved, and some people even took this opportunity to welcome the prime minister's broad-mindedness. But in this piece of laughter, there was an abrupt voice.

"This poem is not a grievance, it's just that someone has grievances in their hearts and expresses their hearts directly."

It was Feng Kun, the head of the Ministry of Rites, who spoke, and when he saw that many eyes were suddenly focused on him, he bowed his body reservedly, "Prime Minister, my lords, I think you have all heard of the name Qiu Chu'an. Thinking that the pair of uncles and nephews in Yue Lao'er's family went to Qiu's house to study, and the matter was not successful, he was humiliated, and it has been six years, is this Jinling celebrity still allowed to vent? ”

"Qiu Chu'an wrote it?"

"It's possible, I heard that this writer is outstanding and has taught many students."

"In the past few days, everyone has been asking around, and they have never asked about the author of this poem, if it is Qiu Chu'an, it is no wonder."

"Prime Minister, back then, the children of the Yue family dared to make a lot of nonsense at a young age, saying that every time they slaughtered dogs, they were mostly scholars, and now he is getting older, and he is becoming more and more arrogant, which shows that Qiu Chu'an was so embarrassed back then, it was not his fault, but that the children of the Yue family were too rampant, and they insulted us and other Confucian students too much."

Speaking of this, Feng Kun got up and said impassionedly: "What's more, Yue Lao'er has been biased towards those reckless martial artists since six years ago, and this time he even connived at the defection of the Shengong Gate, if these national thieves are not eradicated, it will be a shame for my Great Wu!" ”

He thought that if he said it, the Quartet would echo it, but what embarrassed him was that after he said it for a while, there was neither response nor refutation around him, there was just a cold silence, and even Zhao Qingya didn't speak. Greatly embarrassed, he wanted to express his style with his sleeves, but after all, his feet seemed to be rooted and he couldn't move.

Just when he was gradually remorseful, Zhao Qingya's voice finally came from above: "Qiu Chu'an was also a celebrity back then, and it was indeed a pity because of the frustration of children......"

Feng Kun only felt a great joy in his heart, and immediately picked up the conversation and said: "Your Excellency Prime Minister has a meeting today, and almost all the heroes in Jinling City have gathered here, why not invite Qiu Chu'an to come?" After all, he is the author of the poem that has been all the rage these days, and if he is called, the Prime Minister will sit in the government hall, and his reputation as a wild and virtuous person will surely be praised by countless people. ”

Zhao Qingya instinctively felt that Feng Kun was so provocative, I am afraid that the purpose behind it is not simple, maybe it is because of Qiu Chu'an's benefits, and for a while, he also has a little disgust for the poem that sounded quite amazing just now. However, at this moment, a cautious announcement came from outside.

"Xiangye, the ninth prince of Yue is here, saying that he is coming to give a New Year's gift on the order of the elder Yue."

In an instant, there was silence in the room. This time it was not a cold scene, but I don't know how many people thought of Yue Qianqiu's "fierce reputation" - this ninth prince from six years ago to the present, there are not a few people who have fallen off the horse, just a few days ago, Pei Yushi was also defeated. It's okay for them to say bad things about people behind their backs, but when they face to face with people, they can fight with their mouths, but can they fight with the background?

The old lady Yue and the eldest princess of Dongyang are also forgotten, but the emperor somehow is bent on maintaining this boy whose background is a mystery!

Zhao Qingya also had a headache. On a good rest day, he didn't want to put a bad star in it, so he immediately said: "Please ask him to see Madame, and let Madame consider the return gift." ”

Although this is equivalent to pushing the hot potato to the old wife, I am a little sorry for her, but it is better than running here and stirring up chickens and dogs!

Although Zhao Qingya made a quick decision, it backfired, and a voice came from outside the door the next moment: "Your Excellency Prime Minister is full of friends today, so you can't tolerate me, an uninvited kid?" Having said that, just now I heard someone shouting for Qiu Chu'an, and said that if he came, he would show that I was a great Wu Ye and a virtuous person, so shouldn't I, the party, join in the fun? ”

As soon as these words came out, Qi Shu's eyes focused on Feng Kun, the head of the Ministry of Rites, again. This time, what Feng Kun felt was not the fluttering flutter that he had received the amazing attention of his words before, but the sweat behind his forehead. Finally, he knew that he couldn't show the slightest cowardice at this time, otherwise it would become a joke just now, so he could only put his heart sideways.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister is holding a meeting here, you are a yellow-mouthed child who actually came uninvited, and you are still listening to the corner, and it is even more vain to discuss the national affairs of selecting talents and talents, is the Yuefu tutor so presumptuous?"

"Presumptuous or unbridled, it's not up to the top and bottom to have the final say. Besides, you just said so impassionedly, I can hear it from afar, and now you still come to accuse me of listening to the corner, isn't it the wicked who sue first, and there is really no character? Hey, uncle who led the way, you have to give me a testimony, I haven't been close to the lobby of Zhao Xiangye's banquet just now, do you blame me for my good ears? ”

With these words, Yue Qianqiu directly dragged the bitter-faced steward next to him into the lobby, and followed by a long box and a square box in his hand, and the whole person looked majestic and high-spirited.

He calmly glanced at the full house of guests, and then let go of the hand holding the middle-aged steward, made a gesture to Zhao Qingya, and said with a smile: "Xiangye is fine, I don't want to be an uninvited guest, but I really dare not disobey grandpa's order." ”

Zhao Qingya glanced at Feng Kun, who was blue and white for a while, thinking that he didn't have that ability but had to humiliate himself, it was really beyond his strength, but he still had to defend Feng Kun, and said with a sinking face: "Yue Jiulang, Master Feng is a court official, and you are a senior who is more than ten years old, so you can't be more restrained, don't be so unforgiving?" ”

"Xiangye's reproach is, I'm sorry, I'm really happy." Yue Qianqiu glanced at Feng Kun at this time, and said lightly, "However, the festival between me and Qiu Chu'an has long passed, since Director Feng wants to ask Xiangye to summon someone over to show that he is virtuous, then please." Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for almost seven years, and I also want to see what this Mr. Qiu is like now. ”

said Qiu Chu'an in the front, but changed his name to Mr. Qiu in the back, no one would think that Yue Qianqiu was respecting the old and respecting the virtuous, and Zhao Qingya couldn't help frowning. But he didn't want to have a holiday with Qiu Chu'an, but he couldn't help but have people in his protégé, such as Min Zhiyuan and other young officials, who stood up one after another.

"Prime Minister, since the ninth prince of Yue said so, why don't you invite that Qiu Xianggong to see him?"

"The students are also very curious about the famous man who can sleepwalk in the sky and leave something else."

"Today's group of heroes gathers, why not a Qiu Chu'an?"

In these snorts, even if Zhao Qingya looked at Yue Qianqiu, who was calm and relaxed, he felt that something was wrong, but in the end, he still said lightly: "In this case, I will bother Director Feng to invite the old man on behalf of him, so that everyone can see what kind of demeanor Qiu Sheng is now." ”

Hearing Zhao Qingya's mouth, Yue Qianqiu suddenly showed a shallow mocking smile.

He had another plan for letting people promote Li Bai's famous article, but since some people like to deceive the world and steal his name when they see Hunting Heart, then don't blame him for taking the opportunity to draw an old enemy again!