Yu Jin knew that after this benevolent brother said, it was difficult for him not to be popular.

However, I have already tasted the taste of popularity, and I don't take fame and fortune too seriously, so I can still maintain a normal heart.

"The seniors praised it falsely, but I was lucky enough to get a few words, and I didn't dare to invite praise in front of the seniors." Yu Jin hurriedly said modestly.

The age difference is too far, the word called Wang Shizhen is a bit unqualified, and it is called the official name, but Wang Shizhen resigned from the official position again, and simply called him senior, anyway, there will definitely be no mistake in calling him this way.

Wang Shizhen nodded and said, "Not arrogant or impatient, rare." ”

Yu Jin hurriedly said that he wanted to learn more from his predecessors.

A group of several people walked and chatted, and Yu Jin also took the time to enjoy the plum blossoms.

There is a reason why such a grand poetry meeting was held in Tanzhe Temple, one is that it has a long history, and the other is that the scenery here is beautiful, and the plum blossoms here in winter are also extraordinarily brilliant.

The plum trees planted here are all old plum trees, the plum blossoms, in the cold winter wax moon, proudly bloom on the branches, one by one, one branch, the plum blossoms seem to bend the branches, and the plum trees here also have many varieties, the plum blossoms have red, white, pink, the position of each tree is finely arranged, like the plum blossom pile, the red flowers are intertwined, each other complements, people look pleasing to the eye.

The plum blossoms that bloom in the wind bloom on the branches, and walking in the plum garden makes people feel like they are in a sea of flowers.

If it weren't for the ice and snow hanging on the branches, I really thought that this was a scene of a hundred flowers in spring.

The plum blossoms on the branches are so bright and dazzling in the quiet winter, and the beautiful plum blossoms not only embellish the silent winter, but also make people feel beautiful and warm in their hearts.

Yu Jin walked through the plum blossom forest and watched the wonderful snow scene. Listening to the sound of Bingmei falling from the branches, and smelling the faint and pleasant fragrance of flowers in the wind, the whole person was a little intoxicated.

Plum blossoms in the snow, this is also a scenery worth seeing.

Holding the poetry meeting here is a reflection of the elegance of the literati.

The fenced area is not big, and I walked around. Wang Shizhen found a group of stone tables to sit down, Yu Jin and Yang Shuangzhi also sat aside, this depends on Yang Shuangzhi, he has a ability: when others speak, he is a good listener, when the scene is a little cold, he will throw out a new topic in due time.

As a leader in the literary world, Wang Shizhen always has a large circle of people around her.

This is the best embodiment of personality charm.

During the conversation, I unconsciously talked about Wang Shizhen's appearance again.

"Brother Yuanmei. You are both civil and military, and now your filial piety has been removed, I don't know when you will come forward again and contribute to the Ming Dynasty? Cheng Congwen, the rising star of the Guozijian who spoke.

"Yes" Another person named Zhang Jinchun also nodded and said: "Brother Yuanmei is a general, and if he doesn't serve the imperial court, it will be a loss for the Ming Dynasty." ”

With these two people taking the lead, the people present asked one after another, and even Yang Shuangzhi also opened his mouth to persuade.

Wang Shizhen heard this. Waving his hand, he said: "Recently, there has been a drastic change in the family, and my father died unjustly. And the old thief Yan is still at large, and the dignified seven-foot man is helpless, he is really ashamed to be a son of man, and his unjust crimes have not been washed away, so what kind of face will he show again. ”

thought that day, Wang Shizhen wanted to save his father's life. ran to Yan's mansion and knelt, crying and kowtowing, begging Yan Song to spare his life, Yan Song was moved by him on the surface, and told him that it would be fine. However, turning around allowed his subordinates to speed up their actions and kill Wang Chen.

The person was buried, but Wang Shizhen's heart knot has not been solved yet.

Although Yan Song fell, his son was killed, and his family property was confiscated, he was still alive after all.

Qingzhou genius Hong Wei couldn't help but scolded: "It's all this traitor who misled the country, during his tenure as the first assistant, he only cared about his private pockets, sold his official beard, disregarded the people's livelihood, did not repair the army, had nothing to do to reap his own benefits, and pushed it to his subordinates if he had something. ”

"That's it, so many people died, but I didn't see this old thief die."

"Let him die a happy death, that's cheap for him."

"Brother Yuanmei, you don't have to be sad anymore, the old thief is now all his wealth, everyone has betrayed his relatives, and the white-headed man sent the black-headed man, which is enough for him, and besides, he has offended too many people, it is said that some people sent people to spy on him, not to let him feel better, not to let him die easily, let him be tortured."

"Haha, great, this kind of person, you have to let him teach him more lessons."

"Yes, it's a pleasure."

Hearing the news of Yan Song's bad luck, everyone applauded, and even Wang Shizhen heard it with a smile on her face.

There is nothing better than hearing bad news about the enemy's bad luck.

Wang Shizhen said helplessly: "This old thief is obviously a traitor, but there are still many people who think he is innocent, especially some scholars are also deceived by him, which is really disturbing." ”

Yan Song can sit in the position of the first assistant of the cabinet, and he has been in power alone in the Ming Dynasty for decades, and he can't do it without some ability, in addition to his good at writing green words, he is also very good at doing superficial kung fu, even the shrewd Jiajing is also surrounded by him.

In addition, he has a good character of opening a sect.

Even the person who hates Yan Song the most has to admit that his words are good.

It is the later generations, the calligraphy of Yan Song is still a lot, the most famous is the Beijing grain shop Hutong West Liubiju pickle shop, founded during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, inscribed by Yan Song, so far this golden signboard is still there, the body of the book is Yan Zhuang, the pen is strong and broad, the font is magnificent and not sluggish, the gesture is strong and not clumsy, its history and calligraphy art value is extremely high, it is a rare treasure in the list of book works.

It's a pity that people are not as good as words.

Seeing that Wang Shizhen couldn't let go, Yu Jin's heart moved, and he said to Wang Shizhen with a smile: "Seniors, those who think that Yan Lao thief is good, most of them are ignorant women and children, I heard that the seniors are very accomplished in opera, why not write a play and expose his hypocrisy through opera?" ”

Wang Shizhen's eyes lit up, and she took the case and said: "Okay, Wang wants to write a good play and expose the ugly face of the old thief, hahaha." ”

If you want to say what is the most widely spread, it is undoubtedly opera in ancient times, and Wang Shizhen is versatile, and her attainments in opera are also very deep.

For a loyal minister, dying unjustly, it is a blind death, Wang Shizhen does not want to rehabilitate his deceased father all the time, but unfortunately Yan Song fell, and Jiajing did not mean to rehabilitate his deceased father.

What the emperor said, it was a golden rule, asking him to admit his mistakes, especially for people like Jiajing, the possibility is extremely low, and he can't be rehabilitated by the emperor, and it's not bad to be rehabilitated in the opera.

Maybe it will last forever.

Wang Shizhen, who was a little low-willed, suddenly became energetic, and at this moment, he secretly made up his mind in his heart: he must do his best to write a play to expose Yan Song's disaster to the country and the people.

not only to correct the name of the deceased father, but also to let Yan Song, an old thief, stink for 10,000 years.

Seeing Wang Shiguan's firm gaze, Yu Jin smiled slightly in his heart: "The Legend of the Phoenix" is a legendary opera, this drama has broken through the habit of running through the whole drama with the joys and sorrows of life in art, and it is a treasure of art.

Unintentionally pushing history, Yu Jin was very proud in his heart. (To be continued......)