Chapter 161: The Gentlemen's Party Is Coming (Part II)
Next door is the Molong River, which is the moat of Kaifeng City.
At the beginning of April, the summer fog was heavy, and the sun came out, but the fog lasted for a long time, and the vast sky covered the surrounding scenery with a light veil.
I know that I am picking jasmine.
Zheng Lang once wanted to help, but he didn't let him help, saying that his hands were stained with too much worldliness and stained flowers, and he wouldn't let Si'er and Xing'er pick them, which was a woman's hand, and it was even more unacceptable.
There are many other strange habits, such as jasmine flowers to be freshly picked, fried and eaten, never stored, saying that after a long time, it smells dirty. There is also March and April, I would rather eat old tea than young buds, the same reason, old tea can still eat newly picked down, tender tea has passed for a long time.
Another example is learning the piano, saying that Zheng Lang is not cheesy now, but he can barely learn it, but he also said that he has a surname like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to be an official in the officialdom. But if the general is done and comes to visit Zhishu, Zhishu will definitely sweep him out of the temple gate with a broom.
It's speechless.
Not only that, the tea he made for Zheng Lang never let the two little girls eat it, Jiang Xing'er and Si'er were very unconvinced, so once the big monk had something to leave, asked Zheng Lang for a bite, and then spit it out, and said: "The slave still thinks it is a delicious tea, but so, it is not as good as the tea that the slave makes for you." ”
This is an unconvincing statement, the great monk still has a hand in the tea ceremony, and the tea master of the general teahouse will never be able to make the tea taste of the great monk. As for what Apricot said, don't take it seriously.
The temper is a little weird, but it is indeed very elegant, at this time, wearing a white monk's robe, standing under the jasmine, picking seriously, and his demeanor is dedicated, which gives people a sense of otherworldliness.
Zhi said that the jasmine was poured into the casserole from the sand bowl, turned it gently, and the posture was extremely elegant, and said: "Zheng Xiao donor, you have a blessing, at this time it is the best season to eat jasmine, some time ago, the flowering period started, the flower fragrance is tender and astringent, although there is a new taste, it is not beautiful in the end." After a while, the end of the flowering period is over, the flowers are old and spicy, although they can be eaten, the fragrance is too strong, it is not easy to avoid beauty and vulgarity. ”
"Master," listening to his wonderful argument, Zheng Lang didn't know what to say, and said, "You are in good shape." ”
As for the tea ceremony, it is not a phase, the table is to eat tea, it is really a cultivation of the mind, and you need to pay full attention. If you don't enter this realm, how can you get there. It is precisely because the old man has not obtained it that he has been bewitched by you. If you don't get in, you can't get it. ”
That is to say, the mountain is like, the mountain is not like the mountain, and the mountain is the mountain.
Zheng Lang didn't believe it at all, but it was a personal hobby, and it was up to him, so he just smiled slightly. After a while, the tea was brewed, the aroma was strong, I took a bite, and said: "Good tea, master, when I come to you, my heart and surname seem to be clean." ”
"You are a person in the world, do you want this clean, if you don't see your future, the old man wants to light you up." The kid has a good surname, and the great monk has had the idea of accepting Zheng Lang as an apprentice several times, and finally thought of his talent and talent, and gave up this idea.
"Master, I want to ask you for something."
"Nope." The great monk was very clever and immediately refused without asking the reason.
"Five sheet music."
"No, okay."
"Ten sheet music."
"Alas, this tea today is untainable, vulgar, vulgar, little donor, you can say it."
As soon as Zheng Lang said what he intended in the future, the great monk immediately dropped the teacup and left, but was dragged by Zheng Lang and said, "Fifteen music scores." ”
"A hundred books can't be done, the little donor wants to seek wealth, why drag the old man into the water."
"Master, please believe me, if I want to seek wealth and nobility, I will not make a big fuss in the Imperial Palace when the Queen Mother dies. On that day, the Queen Mother called me to be cautious, and His Majesty allowed me to accompany him in the inner hall to keep a night of spirit, and the grace had already been there. Why should you offend Your Majesty? It's not wealth, it's friendship. ”
"Friendship?" The great monk aroused his curiosity, he is the emperor, you are a courtier, what kind of friendship do you have?
"Yes, I said to Your Majesty that true affection is priceless. In my heart, there are only a few people I admire the most, one is the new secretary Fan Zhongyan, the second is Liu Shaojian, the third is Wei Zhongzheng, the fourth is the master, and the emperor. "There are seven good buddies in Zhengzhou, but that is only friendship, and it has nothing to do with respect.
Among the five people, Wei Zhongzheng is a wild man, Fan Zhongyan is not very famous at this time, not to mention the great monk himself, but the big monk is very displeased, and said: "As long as you are stained with the royal family, you will be rich." ”
"The emperor is very benevolent, just two mothers have died, there are suffering, not only that, he is still young, a group of ministers in the court are like wolves, there are not many happy times. I'm going back to Zhengzhou soon, for the sake of friendship to make him happy. Just like the Master, if something unhappy happens, I will come to comfort you. There is no such thing as a rich factor, trust me. ”
"The old man heard that several ministers from the court are good officials."
"The official is good, but the emperor can't accept it."
He didn't understand the political monks, but he vaguely knew that Zheng Lang was also talented in this, for example, in the Imperial Palace, other ministers didn't dare to say it, only he concluded that the Empress Dowager Liu did not murder the Empress Dowager Li. The great monk finally hesitated, and Zheng Lang said very clearly, not only the little emperor, but also you, who have the same status in my heart. What else to say, sighed: "The old man has made you miserable...... Twenty sheet music. ”
"Master, you're just as bad."
"Learn from you."
…… This arrangement was a great gift from Zheng Lang to the little emperor before leaving. After sending it, I have to leave the capital. I didn't expect things to start happening at this time.
At the beginning of the early dynasty, after everything was played, Yu Shi Zhongcheng walked out with a tooth wat in his hand, and then said slowly: "Your Majesty, the minister has a play." ”
Now the Song Dynasty has a very lenient policy towards speech officials, and if it is even possible, speech officials can go straight to the palace and forcibly march to the emperor. As for spitting on the emperor, it is not Bao Zheng alone, many ministers have already done it.
In the imperial history, Cheng is the head of the officials, he wants to admonish, how dare the little emperor not listen, so he said: "Fan Qing, He Ben is playing, play quickly." ”
Fan Yan took it out of his arms, took out a notebook, opened it and read: "The way to distinguish things, when you observe the change of things in the former, a leaf is yellow, and the grass and trees will not be long in coming." The way to distinguish people, when the inspection is at the end, when the brother slave is the servant of the ministry, and the eunuchs are thick, if the Ming Emperor observes it, how can he be the horse cub? Therefore, the holy monarch governs the country, looks at the subtleties and knows his works, and the calamity is in front of him, and the world is also great. Sitting on its swelling evil, the rivers withered, the disaster has been deeply controlled, and the accumulation of momentum cannot be returned. ”
"Well, that's a good point," the little emperor was still listening carefully, as if it was empty talk as Zheng Jiazi said, Zheng Lang had said something to him, which gave birth to the growth of the little emperor to some extent, knowing that Fan Yan was empty talk. If Li Longji could see in advance from Li Linfu's movements that he was a vassal, how could he come to the Anshi Rebellion.
But how many people can see the subtleties and see the subtleties?
But Fan Zhongcheng's intentions were good, so the little emperor bowed his head and continued to listen.
Fan Yan also "knew" that it was difficult, and then said: "However, the great annihilators often seem to be loyal, wearing the clothes of saints, and singing the words of saints. Zhuang said, those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country are the princes. Why? The hooker, the small stream of things, the shape of the overflow, not stolen, and the ten thousand fingers also. The country, with the military revolution, the situation and the legal system, the people of the world can only be perfect. Therefore, in the name of loyalty and righteousness, the great annihilator coerced the authority of the king, silenced the people, and decorated the righteousness of the saints. ”
The little emperor was a little dizzy and said, "Fan Zhongcheng, stop, stop, stop, who are you talking about?" ”
This is too much, even Ding Wei can't afford such praise from your old man.
"The minister is impeached by Zheng Langye, the son of Zhengzhou."
"Stop, stop, stop," the little emperor was even more blindsided, and called three stops again, and then asked in disbelief: "Fan Zhongcheng, which person are you impeaching?" ”
"Zhengzhou lifts the son Zheng Langye."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"Do you know how old he is? Sixteen years old. "Old man, just put aside your dignified imperial history Zhongcheng, the first official of the imperial court, it is not appropriate not to mention a small move, you have such a big formation at the beginning, is this talking about a sixteen-year-old child?
The little emperor felt that today was very thunderous.
Fan Yan took a few steps closer, looked at the little emperor and said loudly: "Your Majesty, in the past, it was said that Wei Qing interceded for Guo Jie, Yun Guo's family was poor, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty said, Yimin actually made General Wei ask for it, which is enough to not see his poverty." Although Zheng Jiazi was sixteen years old, he entered Beijing three times, adding up to less than a year, and entered and exited the palace at least a dozen times. Your Majesty's identity is not as expensive as Wei Qing's? How do you say that you are sixteen years old! ”
About very angry, a mouthful of spittle sprayed on the little emperor's face, and by the way, with a few balls of batter that had changed the taste in the morning stuck between his teeth, the little emperor was affected by Zheng Lang, and he was also using a toothbrush, and the taste in his mouth was clean, but the taste in Lao Fan's mouth was very bad, and he wiped it slightly with his sleeve. After thinking about it, he couldn't distinguish it, and it seemed reasonable, so he had to say: "Then tell me where he is annihilated?" ”
The little emperor gave in, Lao Fan stopped spitting, and continued to read out the book in his hand: "When the queen mother died, Zheng Lang, the son of Zhengzhou, stayed in the palace overnight regardless of the courtiers. Dressed in loyalty and filial piety, His Majesty can not feel it, and it will start in the Imperial Palace. His Majesty's biological mother has been hidden for more than 23 years, and King Meng Yan has spoken a word. The Zheng family is evil, and he roars in the palace, ignoring the elders, and is ashamed of being wanton. Alack! Famous for the scandal of the clan, it is said that the people of the world have passed it on. Can it be described as evil? ”
These words are very motivating, and the little emperor is shaking his head in his heart, is this really the case? The concerned and clear look in Zheng Lang's eyes appeared in front of him, as well as some modest opinions when he usually talked to him, and he couldn't help but say, "Fan Qing, you are exaggerating. The events of the day, as well as the presence of Zhang Xianggong and Xue Xianggong, how he stayed, and how excited he was the next day, the two Xianggong knew for themselves. ”
If you continue to talk about it, it won't be good, after all, King Yan is his eighth uncle.
Xue Kui and Zhang Shixun didn't need to curry favor with Fan Shixun, they were realistic, Zheng Jiazi's righteous martyrdom that day made them appreciate it very much, and the two of them nodded at the same time.
If it weren't for Lao Fan's fact that he had always been a little famous, Lao Fan's remarks would have made them suspect that he was deliberately suppressing Zheng Lang to curry favor with Yan Wang Yuanyan.
But Lao Fan was not angry at all, and said: "So the minister wants to play, His Majesty and the two ministers are deceived by this son." ”
Zhang Shixun is better, Xue Kui almost wants to jump to his feet, you say that the little emperor's vision is a little worse, Lao Tzu's vision is not as good as yours!
But people are officials, even if they make something out of nothing, they are qualified to talk about you. If the quarrel will rise and the court will be polluted, the two phases will be degraded, and they will fight with Lao Fan, and the gains outweigh the losses, so they have to endure it.
The little emperor was helpless, Zheng Jiazi made so much effort to be happy for himself, he was just a person at the moment, and he couldn't stand Lao Fan playing a few times, so he said justice for him, and said: "This matter has been edicted, and it involves the queen mother, no matter who you are, you are not allowed to discuss it again." ”
Even you are not allowed to mention it again!
But the little emperor was a little negligent, although you are the emperor, but people are not afraid of you at all!