Originally, after a short period of stability after Shen Wuyan left Guozijian, he returned to calm this time, and only a few people would mention the characters who had caused a huge storm before that, and only a few words remained.

And with the advent of that big man, some of the previous discussions about Shen Wuyan were also drowned in the sea with the masterpiece that was so passionate that it could make His Majesty laugh even today.

At this time, in the chamber of the Guozijian Supervisor, unlike the previous scene of the two factions, they were all overjoyed, and they were overjoyed that the Guozijian had produced such a talent.

It's just that after the joy, there is still sorrow, who is such a person who can alarm His Majesty to personally send his cronies and eunuchs to look for him?

Gao Gong coughed lightly a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Since it was not done by your gentlemen, then the prisoners are left...... Go back and ask your students, and let me know as soon as you have any news. ”

The old gentlemen had always known that this high priest had never acted with such eagerness, and it was evident from his frowning brow how eager His Majesty was to find him.

An old gentleman from the Five Classics Department hurriedly asked, "My father-in-law said that the book was found in the classics, and it must have been made on a whim when someone was consulting the classics, so you can check it from here." ”

"Although there are many prisoners in the country, it is not impossible to check, except for those who travel abroad and those who are at home on vacation, now you can complete it in one day." Zhou Lao said in a deep voice.

An old gentleman who came late smiled bitterly and hurriedly asked: "How can that poem also make the old man see it, otherwise how to check it." ”

Gao Gong nodded, and said lightly: "The original text has been collected by His Majesty, if you want to see it, there is a copy of Your Majesty's personal transcription, which will be sent to you later, be sure to find this person." ”

In fact, the Ming Dynasty does not advocate poetry, if such a situation can only appear in the Tang and Song dynasties, this thing can happen, first of all, it depends on the emperor himself likes green words, and secondly, this poem is indeed an outstanding product among green words.

Moreover, the poem appeared at the right time, and when the emperor was depressed in his chest, it was like prescribing him a dose of good medicine, and he suddenly became open-minded and refreshed, and he became famous for this.

This turmoil in the Guozijian is only the beginning of this turmoil, and after repeated inspections by the gentlemen, none of them have found the master who is hiding in the Guozijian, and even the prisoners who have been in the prison for a few years have been checked, and there is no news.

And Gao Gong, who is the priest of the country's sacrificial wine, was also surprisingly summoned by His Majesty the Emperor three times in a row.

His Majesty the current emperor Zhu Houxuan has no intention of cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism, and is bent on finding the original works of the poems.

From the Guozijian to the Hanlin Academy, from the prisoners, to the Shujishi, to the Liukelang, the green words brought out from the Guozijian classics spread throughout the capital in just half a month.

But after all, it is what His Majesty the Emperor wants, and the things are done quite secretly, they are all discussed in private, and they are not moved to the table, in the final analysis, they are still afraid of being discussed, but it does not affect the impact of this poem on the capital.

Song Qian, who had been in the red for half a month for a short time, was instantly overwhelmed by my persuasion of Tiangong, and even some literati in the capital who had admired him before began to talk about the original work of this poem.

It's just that even at this point, the original work of the poem has not been found.

So just when everyone was still shocking the poem that shocked the Son of Heaven, another thing shook the officialdom in the capital.

His Majesty the Emperor, who has not been to court for 20 years, is actually going to court today.

Above the court, there seemed to be some embarrassment between the monarchs and ministers. After all, there were many officials in the hall who had not seen Long Yan for many years, and they didn't know what to say when they saw it this time.

I have become accustomed to handing over the recitals, discussing everything with the cabinet, and then doing my own thing, but now what was originally a normal court meeting has become abnormal.

After a short pause, Zhu Houxuan sighed lightly: "There is a poem in recent days...... Have you ever heard of it? ”

The ministers were curious about what His Majesty, who had not been in court for many years, would say, but unexpectedly mentioned the poem, which was expected, but it was still a little uncomfortable to hear it at this time, but it was reasonable.

However, it also showed the importance of that poem to the emperor, although he was stunned, he did not dare to say much, so no one answered the question.

"High arch...... How is the investigation by the Guozijian? ”

If you don't answer, you are probably afraid that you will be caught, and in the future, you will be impeached by the officials for indulging in pleasure, but you can't get it, so you choose not to answer.

At this time, since the high arch was called, the ministers were gradually relieved. Gao Gong's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Check all the people in the country, officials...... There are no eligible. ”

After saying this, he raised his eyes slightly to look at His Majesty, and there was no expression on the face of His Majesty the Emperor in front of him, he paused for a moment, and then said: "The Hanlin Academy has also checked, but this person has not been found. ”

When the emperor, who had originally expected it, heard this, he was immediately a little disappointed, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed lightly: "Then let's retreat." ”

For the first time in 20 years, he retired from the court after the end of these few words, and after thinking about going to the court this time, it was for that poem, and all the ministers were stunned,

Although it was probably a farce, the poem also rose to a new level, and the previous private visits, with the end of this pilgrimage, began to search openly.

As a result, the guild hall that was preparing for the exam was also stirred up, and the teahouses and shops in the streets and alleys, as long as they were places where literati gathered, had undergone some overt and covert visits.

It's just that the officials who wanted to make a fortune were disappointed that they didn't find the genius who wrote this poem.

At the same time, due to the non-stop drizzle, Shen Wuyan, who was living in the small courtyard, had not gone out for more than half a month.

Since the last time I went to Yueyun Restaurant, I was scolded by a group of literati in the capital, and then there were all kinds of coercion and temptation, asking Shen Wuyan to admit that the previous poems and articles were bought with money.

Shen Wuyan also wanted to admit that the silver brought from Suzhou had already been spent, and all the silver earned by Yulu before was given to the household department, and now he still has to rely on Wang Shizhen to send silver every month, how to spend money to buy other people's poems?

In the end, under some verbal swords, Shen Wuyan reluctantly dragged his bruised heart, liver and lungs back to the small courtyard, and since then he has been raised in the deep boudoir, writing and painting every day, or raising flowers, or reading books, but he is also very comfortable.

And this rain after Qingming does not seem to be going to stop, and it is different from the rain in Suzhou last year as soft, it is not a downpour, quite a magnificent momentum in the north.

"It's nothing more than some sour and rotten literati, dancing and writing all day long, but they are not as idle as me, and the so-called talents can be seen...... And I doubt the source of Song Qian's poems. ”

Lying on the chaise longue, looking at the girl who was holding an umbrella under the grape trellis and focusing on pruning and pruning leaves, she suddenly said: "Once upon a time there was a fox that drooled when it saw the grapes on the tree, but it couldn't eat them, so he said that the grapes were sour...... That's probably what you're thinking of me right now. ”

"If your words are heard to outsiders, this must be the way they think." The girl threw the umbrella aside, sat down opposite Shen Wuyan, and said with a smile: "I know the talent of the childe." ”

"I can't talk about it, but I don't want to ruin my normal life because of this, if it's so chaotic, it's better to let me go back to Suzhou......" Although he said this, he still had a smile on his face.

It may be possible to go back to Suzhou, but it is obviously impossible at this time, Shen Wuyan knows very well that as long as Yan Song is in the future, it is impossible for King Yu to let him leave the capital.

"It's the same when I go back to Suzhou, I don't know if that Young Master Hu will send someone to kill me again, and I don't know how Yue'er is doing now, Shopkeeper Liu should be able to ...... in Zhejiang."

The voice became smaller and smaller, because the girl picked up the pipa, and then the soft song rose leisurely, and the song was like the drizzle of green silk, washing away some dust in Shen Wuyan's heart.

"That's fine, that's good. …… Compared with the soldiers who are now in Fujian, we are still happy after all. Forget it, it's not bad to raise flowers with peace of mind and watch the changes. ”

The song of the small courtyard was drowned in the rain falling in the mud, while the horses in the distance splashed the rain that had just landed.

"Shen Wuyan is suspected of murdering the Holy Lord, and all his property is returned to the state treasury, and he himself is pressed into the edict to wait for his fate."

……

The forty-first summer of Jiajing.

The talented man who was controversial in the capital is now imprisoned in the Fusi Prison of Jinyi Weibei Town, and there don't seem to be many people who can get out alive here.

The edict is taken by the holy decree, and neither the Criminal Department, nor the Dali Temple, nor the Metropolitan Procuratorate have the right to interrogate, and the terrible punishment makes people shudder.

Su Qiaoqiao stared blankly at the guards who came out and went in the small courtyard in flying fish suits and holding embroidered spring knives, without the slightest expression on her face, until Yan Shifan walked over slowly, she slowly sat up.

"This is the seventh time, what have you found?"

Yan Shifan chuckled: "Wang Shizhen walked really fast, leaving nothing behind...... And digging three feet into the ground, I only found 37 taels of silver, which is really ...... Incredible. ”

Su Qiaoqiao finally knew that he had been deceived by the one-eyed fat man in front of him, but how could he cry and be angry, how could he be rescued by Shen Wuyan, who was sent to prison?

"Can I go see him?"

Yan Shifan shook his head and said with a light smile: "A palace maid in the palace died, died of poisoning...... The poison is in the jade dew, it's really unfortunate, Your Majesty hasn't been in a good mood lately, so ...... You're afraid you won't be able to see it. ”

He ...... Will he die? Su Qiaoqiao's voice trembled slightly.

Yan Shifan took a deep breath and smiled, "Of course." ”

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