Chapter 14 One person monopolizes one Jiangqiu

Let's take a look at a file first to understand the real Ji Xiaolan in history.

Chinese name: Ji Yun

Alias: Ji Xiaolan, one word Chunfan, late number Shi Yun

Nationality: Qing Dynasty

Ethnicity: Han

Ingredients: Scholarly family

Place of birth: Cuierzhuang, Xian County, Hejian Province

Date of birth: June 1724 (the second year of Yongzheng)

Date of death: February 1805 (the tenth year of Jiaqing) After three dynasties, he died at the age of 82.

Occupation: family, official

Personal resume: 24-year-old Shuntianfu Township test solution yuan (first place)

At the age of 34, he entered the Hanlin Academy (Ministry of Education directly under the Central Committee)

44-year-old Bachelor of Education (Vice Minister of Education)

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Main achievements: Editor-in-chief of "Siku Quanshu"

Representative work: "Notes on Reading Wei Caotang"

Nickname: Venda

Hobbies: Diaphragm responds to people, and it is better than it

Age gap with adults: 26

He is now 19 years old, and Ji Xiaolan is 45 years old. Deputy Minister of Education, what will happen?!

The matter is very simple: Master Ji's in-laws are short of treasury silver, and Lord Qianlong has raided his home. However, after inquiring carefully, Master Ji also had a compliment with this matter, and he reported to his in-laws. Lord Qianlong was furious: Xinjiang will stay for me for two years. Master Ji rolled out the roll and left. Three years later, Master Ki returned. The capital shook.

"I'll go back to Beijing after three years?!" and the adults said in their hearts, "The emperor really treats him as a green onion!" "I couldn't sit still with the adults, so I hurriedly went up and made a sound.

"What kind of ability does Ji Xiaolan have, she committed such a big crime, and she returned to Beijing in less than three years?!" And the adult asked.

"You don't know that, do you?! Ji Xiaolan is known as 'great talent', his poetry and calligraphy are unique in the world, and the emperor admires him very much. He has been gone for three years, and the emperor has become addicted to poetry. No, I couldn't wait to transfer him back again. The person who said this has a very hard background at home, and regards this kind of internal news as a capital to show off, and adults naturally pick up this cheap.

"Who doesn't know how to compose poetry?! There are many people who can compose poems in the Manchu Dynasty! He pretended not to believe it and continued to play his tone. He was extremely interested in the reason why Ji Xiaolan was favored.

"Yes, there are indeed many people who can write poems in the Manchu Dynasty, but there are not many who can guess the emperor's mind like Ji Xiaolan and write poems to please the emperor. No matter how difficult the emperor's questions are, Ji Xiaolan can answer them fluently. The second generation of the official proudly explained in detail, and took out the interesting anecdotes he knew.

"One year, the emperor went up and down the Yangtze River, and Ji Xiaolan accompanied him. Along the way, the emperor often gave Ji Xiaolan some difficult questions, and Ji Xiaolan answered them all skillfully. One day, the emperor boarded the restaurant on the bank of the Yangtze River to enjoy the scenery, and suddenly became poetic, remembering Ji Xiaolan's ability to speak well, and then asked him to make a quatrain with the theme of the scene, and the quatrain must also include ten words. Speaking of this, the second generation of officials deliberately froze.

"Ten one?! How should this poem be written?! Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding and asked questions. And adults also secretly wondered what to do with these ten one-word poems.

"How else can you say that people are 'great talents'?! I saw Ji Xiaolan walking to the window unhurriedly, looking out the window at the autumn rain like silk, the river was foggy, a small boat was moored on the bank of the river, and a fisherman was fishing with a hat. Ji Xiaolan didn't think about it, and opened her mouth and said: 'A fishing boat, a fisherman, a fishing hook'. ”

"Absolutely, really absolutely!" The crowd couldn't help but applaud.

However, this Ji Xiaolan also had times when he was in a dilemma, just after he said the first two sentences, the latter two sentences said that nothing could be done. When the emperor saw this, he slapped the table unconsciously, saying that he was embarrassed by him, and laughed. At this time, Ji Xiaolan suddenly knelt on the ground, and blurted out the last two quatrains. "The second generation of officials seems to have gone to the theater a lot, and they also pay attention to the tone and frustration when telling the story.

"What's wrong with him?!" The crowd was not calm.

"A slap and a smile are returned, and one person occupies one Jiangqiu."

"Absolutely, absolutely! What a talent! No wonder the emperor was so gracious and hurriedly summoned him back from Xinjiang...... "Everyone sang and harmonized, but the adults hid aside and didn't speak."

Yes, under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. There is a huge world, to put it bluntly, it is the emperor of the people. As long as the emperor is happy, won't he have everything?!

And adults finally got their heads opened.

It was this idea that made his life different from then on.

After getting off work that day, he hurriedly carried a pot of good wine and went to Xian'an Palace. In fact, as early as the year of marriage, he had successfully graduated from Xian'an Palace. However, after graduation, he still habitually went to Xian'an Palace to ask some questions about learning.

"Sir, how have you been?!" He met the two brothers Wu Xinglan and Wu Xingqin, and smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

"Haha, you're here again! As soon as I smell the wine, I know it's you, stinky boy. Wu Xinglan said with a smile. He knew that the Wu brothers were good wine, and he specially asked Ji Wen to prepare this wine.

"This pot of wine is specially honored by the students, you can taste it." And the adults hurriedly brought the flask.

"Okay, huh?! It's an old wine! Well, that's great! You still know my mind! Wu Xinglan said with a smile.

In fact, although the two brothers of the Wu family are knowledgeable, they are very inauthentic, and they are both bullies. He understood that the two brothers treated him because they were Yinglian's grandson-in-law. If you don't have this relationship, even if you bring a bucket of gold, these two people may not be able to treat you. And he is not so hypocritical with adults, all he has to do is to take advantage of their strengths and use them.

"What are you going to discuss with me today?!" Wu Xinglan knew that he was studious with adults, so he naturally wanted to learn things when he brought wine.

"Today, the emperor is full of poetry books, and the trial is excellent, and the students want to follow the two masters to learn the emperor's poems." And adults respectfully and authentically.

"The emperor's poems?!" The two brothers of the Wu family frowned. To say that the emperor's 'poetry is excellent' is indeed an exaggeration. Both of them are masters of writing lyrics, and compared with Qianlongye's poems, they feel that they are still a little bit higher.

"We do treasure some poems of the Lord Banzai, since you want to read them, then you can come over when you have time." Wu Xinglan said reluctantly. But when he looked at the wine in his hand again, his heart rejoiced.

With Wu Xinglan's words, the number of times he and adults went to Xian'an Palace was obviously more. Of course, there is something to be honored every time. Although the Wu Xinglan brothers did not understand his intentions, they did not investigate deeply.

In their eyes, he is too young with adults, and he is simply like a pool of clear water in autumn. In addition to studying, it is to study, a nerd. Even if he had the idea of sneaking around and taking advantage of this, it would be in vain not to see Qianlong. Maybe he's just really interested in the poetry of Banzai?! The Wu brothers can comfort themselves like this. It wasn't until later that they got on the same level with adults that the two of them regretted hitting the wall: I'm a big SB!

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