Dai Kanlan left for less than three months, and before the new minister arrived, Wei Qingshan made a move.

Yang Qingbo was promoted to deputy director of the Propaganda Department, in charge of the reporting team. At the trade union, the Organization Department announced the completion of the document, and Ning Zhiyuan smiled, there are really people in the DPRK and China who are good officials. He took the initiative to walk over and congratulate Vice Minister Yang Qingbo on his promotion. Yang Qingbo maintained the attitude of a victor, touched his hand lightly, and replied in his mouth, easy to say, easy to say.

Ning Zhiyuan was even busier all of a sudden, and he was in charge of the full-page editing of "Yuezhou Daily". Not only do I have to go out for interviews every day, but I also have to work overtime to edit manuscripts, and then run the printing department to proofread the manuscripts, and sometimes I am so busy that I can't even participate in basic entertainment.

On this day, he was sitting in the office reviewing the manuscript, and found that one of the essays about Zizhu Pavilion in Zizhu Park was of great academic value, so he dialed the phone number of Shi Lingling, the director of the author's county cultural curator, and said, Director Shi, I am Ning Zhiyuan of the reporting team, are you in the office, I want to visit you. After getting the other party's permission, he got up and went out.

The county cultural center is used in conjunction with the Zizhu Park management room, and the vermilion lacquer gate and columns are all pure wood, which looks very old. In the director's office in the corner to the west, Shi Lingling enthusiastically gave up his seat and made a cup of tea. Ning Zhiyuan saw that the curator was about forty years old, his hair was a little gray, and his clothes were very simple, but he was full of literary and ink, and he felt a little good in his heart. Looking around, I saw that there was a word hanging on the south wall of the wall: Shen Dao. The strokes are thick, revealing strength, and some ancient rhyme; The handwriting is elegant, and the seal is smooth.

Seeing him staring at the calligraphy and painting, Shi Lingling smiled. Ning Zhiyuan smelled the aroma of the teacup overflowing in his hand, and said with a smile, Director Shi, good tea, authentic West Lake Longjing. Shi Lingling suddenly laughed and replied, it seems that Editor-in-Chief Ning is also a tea lover. Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand again and again and said, don't call Editor-in-Chief Ning, call me Zhiyuan. Shi Lingling replied, then don't call me the curator, call me Brother Shi. Ning Zhiyuan nodded and said, Brother Shi, after reading your article, I want to go and see the Zizhu Pavilion, can you please lead the way and introduce it? Shi Lingling smiled and said, Okay, I'm willing to go along. The two of them went out and walked towards the mountain behind Zizhu Park together.

At this time, the whole park was still wet due to the rain last night, and the eyes were full of verdant greenery, and from time to time a few bright water drops fell, making the stone steps a little slippery. Seeing an ancient pavilion on the top of the mountain from a distance, Ning Zhiyuan asked, there are three hundred steps in front of this purple bamboo pavilion, right? Shi Zerozero replied, two hundred and forty-eight. Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said, does this mean anything? Shi zero zero back to the road, legend has it that the original Yuezhou prefect is a person who believes in the Tao, these two hundred and forty-eight steps are built according to the meaning of the dojo, two and two, there are officials and the people, forty-eight secretly in line with the rules of the dojo, climb these two hundred and forty-eight steps, you can have a glimpse of Yuezhou, which means that Yuezhou must pay hardships. Ning Zhiyuan laughed and said, Brother Shi, it's hard work. Shi Lingling smiled back and said, I climb once a morning as a workout, and it's easy.

The two talked and laughed, and after a while they arrived in front of the pavilion. Ning Zhiyuan looked up at the three words of the purple bamboo pavilion under the eaves of the pavilion, and the majestic and heavy face was three points into the wood. There is a couplet engraved on the pavilion pillars on both sides: Qingshan is high and high, and Zizhu is blooming alone. Shi Lingling said with a smile, the joint language is a little vulgar, this word is okay. Then talk about an allusion about Zizhu Pavilion.

This ancient pavilion was originally called Yingzi Pavilion, the prefect of Yuezhou is a Jinshi with the title of the gold list, when he took office, he remembered that he had become a dignified prefect with great power from a scholar, and he was proud to be born, so he built this pavilion to metaphorically enter the great future. The prefect has served for several years, built water conservancy, rewarded farming and weaving, and done a lot of good deeds, and won the love of the people, but he has not been promoted again. In the later period of his tenure, he also felt that the future was hopeless, so he was more attentive to the people, and came to the pavilion to watch the scenery one day, and felt that he remembered Zheng Banqiao's poems, so he changed the Yingzi Pavilion to the Zizhu Pavilion. On the eve of the prefect's resignation, a few rows of locust trees were planted around a large area of purple bamboo, which means that he will always miss this ancient pavilion and the ancient city of Yuezhou, which once gave him grace and displayed his talents to serve the people.

After listening to the allusions, Ning Zhiyuan felt something in his heart and said with nostalgia, this ancient pavilion and the surrounding locust trees and purple bamboos are not just plants, they have become a symbol of special meaning, and it is short-lived for either party, and it is the highest pursuit to be able to make achievements here. At that time, after everything was diluted, only these pavilions, bamboos, and trees remained in Si for thousands of years, which was a permanent annotation of the political voice left by either party and became a kind of personified symbol. Shi Lingling clapped his hands and said happily, Brother Zhiyuan saw it even more profoundly, this Zizhu Pavilion is more modern, I believe that you and your generation will give a new annotation to Yuezhou.

After going down the mountain, Ning Zhiyuan asked, Brother Shi, is that painting on the wall of the office your masterpiece? Shi Lingling shook his head and said with a smile, "Brother, I still have some ancient calligraphy, paintings and seals, and I have time to sit in the cultural center." Ning Zhiyuan accepted the invitation very happily and said that he would definitely come to visit again.

Back in his office, he opened the "Yuezhou County Chronicle" and edited it into the newspaper after Shi Lingling's article with a long annotation.