Chen Jiru drank three cups of tea in a row, while Dong Qichang pinched the teacup and tasted it slowly, Cao Yuanyang held the manuscript in his hand and kept reading, she liked the words of the obedient official very much, and felt that it was quite elegant, the words of the obedient official were actually not good, and they had to be regarded as ordinary among the literati, not to mention that he wrote a book for speed, and he wanted to exchange it for silver! Therefore, the text is written quite sloppily, but the Ming Dynasty engraved books pay attention to a calligraphy mystery, you are serious about writing the pavilion body, people who read may not scold you, engraving to the book as a wonderful product, the book is second, the regular script has to be counted as the next product, as for the pavilion body, that has to be regarded as not into the product, as for the movable type printing, in the Ming Dynasty there is actually also, but the words of the literati are unbearable to read, the font and the shit baba is no different, how to be qualified to call the book?

This is the reason why movable type printing is not popular, and although the font of the obedient official is scribbled, it just conforms to the aesthetics of the Ming people, especially he has the wonder of later generations, not that he is deeply attained, but well-informed, such as writing a word that goes to the bottom of the word, it is inevitable to drag a tail out, obviously with the style of alphabet calligraphy baroque, and the Ming people who know what the ancient Roman style and Gothic are, see him with the style of painting the word, of course I like it.

She took the good official's book in her hand and played with it, and Chen Jiru felt that the good official's book was alluding to the imperial court's Tusi system, and felt that it was inevitable to take it for granted, so he argued with him, in Chen Jiru's opinion, I used the official to manage the people, which is a righteous act worthy of the world, but the toast in the obedient official book seems to be used to rub the butt where the court is useful, and when it is not used, pretend to be deaf and dumb when the court is an ornament.

Could it be that my emperor is the night pot of Fanbang? Take it when you need it, and throw it under the bed if you don't need it?

First Chen Jiru and the obedient official debated, and after a while, Dong Qichang couldn't help it, and also added it, you know, Chen Jiru is twenty-five years old, Dong Qichang is a little older, but he is only in his early thirties, and he is the age of pointing out the country and promoting words, and he can't wait to govern the court immediately.

Most literati have this problem, their mouths are invincible, and they can't even be called literati if they don't let go of their mouths, and three literati discussing the government is definitely more noisy than three women discussing marriage.

Dong Qichang and Chen Jiru are probably still serious Ming literati mentality, thinking that the emperor is a dignified central country, and the obedient officials told them that today's court is similar to what we are in the book, not to mention what overseas Franc machine is English, even in China, the Tusi head people are like the emperor of the soil in the local area, and the officials sent by the imperial court in the past can only symbolize the surname to receive some silver.

In fact, the Ming Dynasty's ethnic minorities were taken away from the map, and the area really ruled by the Ming Dynasty was also small and pitiful, and the so-called autonomy of later generations was still a little spectrum, and the Tusi of the Ming Dynasty were directly like a country within a country, except for paying some silver to the central court, everything else took care of itself.

Therefore, the theory in the book is very simple, stir up the interests of a group of people, fight another group of people, and then respect the king, and the court will pick up the cheap behind.

To be honest, this set of things is not profound, but it is not very acceptable to Dong Qichang and Chen Jiru, and the obedient official said that he was hearty, and slapped on the stone table, "The merchant is like a dog, the court must throw a bone in front of their eyes, let them run for interests, just like in my book it is written that the business alliance embargoes Naboo, tea, salt, cloth, iron, porcelain, nothing can be transported in, Tusi is like a wolf, exhausted by the dog's siege, the court finally stood up to mediate, but the hand must hold a whip, When the merchants got accustomed to the great profits, they would be like real dogs, prostrate at the feet of the court, and the toasts, let them turn from wolves into dogs and obediently listen to the court, in short, with meat and bones in one hand and whips in the other......"

His words, ** naked interests first, made Dong Qichang and Chen Jiru stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but sweat, you know, they are all the top talents in the world, although they have no experience in governance, but the brain melon seeds are first-class good envoys, like Zhejiang maritime merchants, smuggling, colluding with pirates, selling the country's heavy weapons, these are actually not uncommon things, to put it bluntly, isn't it just for silver, if it is really as written in Zheng Guofan's book, businessmen unite to form a business alliance, How powerful is this? If there is no greater force above it, I am afraid that the world will be in turmoil!

However, if it is really as he said, the court will benefit without expense, maybe it will be as he wrote, and the time will come...... Wan Yi comes to the dynasty, the heavenly khan, and those who commit my strong men will be punished even if they are far away......

The two of them thought about it, and couldn't help but blush with excitement, Chen Jiru couldn't help but murmur: "The moon black goose flies high, and he escapes at night, wanting to chase away the light horseman, and the snow is full of bow knives." And Dong Qichang clutched the teacup tightly and muttered in a low voice: "Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for the time being, if you are a scholar and a marquis." ”

Although these two Tang poems are both recited, the artistic conception and taste in them, chew carefully, the difference is very big, and you can clearly see the ambitions of the two, Chen Jiru is crazy in the end, he reads the next song, the momentum is heroic, it is estimated that he only thinks about being famous in the world, and Dong Qichang obviously has an official flavor, if he wants to be an official, he wants to be an official, he wants to be an official, he wants to be an official, he wants

The obedient official smiled, put the teacup in his hand to his mouth, drank it in one gulp, and said in his heart that it was so exciting to be able to say that two guys who have won fame in history are so excited, we are extraordinary.

Although Cao Mandarin Duck is a famous person, and she also has talent in her belly, but in the end, she is a woman, and she can't understand the excitement of the two, just smiling slightly, with an indifferent face, you know that she is just a vase at this time, but this vase cannot be ignored, so it can be seen that the name is also desirable.

When he was talking about the world heartily, two small figures appeared on the road not far away, and then, a young female voice shouted at the same time: Big cousin, your father called you home for dinner.

When the obedient official heard this, his face was suddenly so bitter that water could drip out, he covered his face with both hands, and sat on the stone bench with his buttocks.

Who came? Zheng Guofan's twin aunts and cousins, Ruoyi, Ruochang, both of them were born to his aunt's mother, the two came to this world almost at the same time, they were eight years old, their appearance followed their mother, their eyes were like apricots, their eyes were big in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't help but like it, these two people still have a problem, they like to speak in unison, and what's even worse is that after they arrive at the Zheng family, they can't wait to stare at their cousin every day, and they annoy the good officials.

You know, two eight-year-old girls pestered you all day long and asked: Big cousin, why do peach trees bloom in autumn! Big cousin, why doesn't the flowers bear fruit! Big cousin, why do the petals fall as soon as the wind blows! Big cousin, why don't you have a little butterfly and a little bee!

As the folk saying goes, seven**, cats and dogs hide and walk. That is to say, children of the age of seven ** are tired of even cats and dogs, and the good official sometimes really wants to knock out two of them with a stick, which is also one of the main reasons why he set up a sword in the peach forest.

The two came to the Jianlu hand in hand, and the good official had to introduce them, "Uh! My cousin, this is Ruoyi, this is Ruochang. ”

"Big cousin, I'm Ruoyi." The girl whose head he touched blinked wide-eyed, and the one next to her blinked and said, "I'm Ruochang, big cousin." ”

The obedient official's face was suddenly embarrassed, and he laughed dryly, "Come and meet my eldest cousin's friend, this is Dong Qichang, Dong Xianggong, Chen Jiru, Chen Xianggong, Cao Yuanyang, Miss Cao......"

"Dong Xianggong Wanfu...... Chen Xianggong Wanfu...... Miss Cao Wanfu ...... "The two villains bent their knees, and their movements were like thousands of tempers, so they hurried back the salute, although Dong Qichang was old enough to be the father of the two of them, but he had to bow to each other with these two villains."

"Hey, hey! Fill up, follow the usual, this name is wonderful! are all female officials who are more than a thousand stones, and Uncle Ling must also be a person who is enthusiastic about his career! Chen Jiru was a well-educated person, and immediately heard the origin of the two sisters' names, and took a word in the title of concubine of the Western Han Dynasty, the official position is equivalent to a thousand stones, and the history of the assassination is only more than six hundred stones.

He whispered in the ear of the obedient official, and the obedient official immediately hated his temper, mud horse, you know the heavens and latitudes, you know the astronomy and the geography, if you don't speak, you will die!

You must know that the seven cousins are now the sore feet of the good official, and you Chen Jiru also went up and deliberately stepped on two feet, and the good official will give you a good look at it.

However, Cao Mandarin Duck is pleasing to the eyes of the two girls, the two are wearing the same agarwood skirt sprinkled with golden flowers, with a double screw bun on their heads, two strands of hair from the ear to the chest from the ear to the right, and the top is also very cute with two butterflies made of silver, the handiwork is very exquisite, walking between the sitting and the bedroom, the silver butterfly is flapping and shaking its wings.

The gold and silver processing level of the Ming Dynasty is the highest in the world at the moment, and the gold foil created is so thin that a little heavier breath can blow the gold foil away, and so on for another hundred years, Cao Xueqin, who is the same sect as Cao Mandarin Duck, wrote "Dream of Red Mansions" and said [Baoyu found that the finch gold qiu was burned in a hole, and said where to find a Russian craftsman to make up for it], thinking that this thing was made in Russia, if it was said in the Ming Dynasty, it would have to be laughed off and scolded for being a big move. You must know that the current Wanli Emperor likes to wear his woven gold peacock feather dragon makeup yarn woven dragon robe, this is just the one he likes to wear, and the rest of the fabrics woven with gold peacock feathers are innumerable and abound, and there is a relationship with Russia half of Yongle Tongbao.

Cao Dada, who was born as a weaver in Jiangning, will also show a big bone image in this detail, which shows that there is no perfect person in the world.

Cao Mandarin Duck saw that these two girls were cute, and couldn't help but drag people to touch the gift on him, and then he couldn't touch his face with an embarrassed face, the good official looked at it next to him and wanted to laugh, Cao Yuanyang remembered his name in the end, seeing him laughing on the side, he couldn't help but blame him, quite a little coquettish, this is still a good official than normal people 500 years of knowledge, changed to an ordinary scholar, was thrown by her two flattering eyes, it is estimated that he will immediately have to be confused and don't even know what his mother is called.