One article moves the world!

Although Hong Yi's 'Scattered Flower Building Fu' written this time has not yet reached that point, it is already almost the same, and their hall meeting will naturally not be able to open such a big move, and soon the Imperial Forest Army in Yujing City will take over the entire Scattered Flower Building, no matter what kind of interest entanglement there is behind it, the will of the Emperor in Yujing City is supreme!

Soon the volume caused the dragon to roar, and Wencheng Jinhua moved Yujing's poems to be sent to the most majestic building in Yujing City, the imperial palace!

And Hong Yi, the author, was treated with unprecedented courtesy, and the Praetorian Guards were dispatched to avoid being harmed, and Li Shenguang, who has now become a Taifu, personally connected him to the palace and did not leave an inch. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Hong Yi has received a lot of knowledge transmitted by heaven and earth, he is also confused about the current situation, and he was as literate as a jade in the last scientific examination, and he was not treated like this.

Even if it had a foundation that could be passed down more than the previous one, it didn't seem to be treated like this, and even the vision of heaven and earth was quite different...

It seems to see Hong Yi's doubts, Li Shenguang stroked his long beard and looked at this young man with a temperament that was getting closer and closer to the medieval princes, and had to admit that the future was terrifying, Li's doctrine was originally very close to the meaning of the idealism of the princes in Confucianism, but he didn't expect that Hong Yi had taken this step and really embarked on the road of self-reliance.

However, Li Shenguang will not be angry, since someone has already walked over, how can he be left behind? So he just chuckled and looked at Hong Yi without being half jealous, and explained for him: "Although Wen Cheng Ruyu is also rare in the world, after all, Da Qian's articles and strategies can still be seen occasionally, otherwise the government and government in these years will not go towards gentle recuperation, after all, since the Holy Lord ascended the throne, there have been frequent wars in the first half of the time, and there is no shortage of capable people who have decided on this strategy recently." ”

I saw excitement flashing in his eyes: "But your literary endowment is different, Wencheng Jinhua moves the capital, and even the Hundred Saints statue launches the Wenhua Ming for you, this is the real great prosperity of the Hundred Saints, and it is the 'Yasheng' figure who is likely to appear in the most prosperous years of the literary world, and you have to know where the Jade Capital City is?" It is the capital of a country, and Daqian is a country of all nations, and the style of writing is even stronger, and the ordinary hundred saints can't make such a big move! ”

"Your article must be closely related to humanity, and it has great benefits for the country's luck, which can be described as the endowment of the country, except for the fact that the great cadres have received some hundred holy fragments from the people in recent years, and there are no other things that suppress the luck of a country, so the saint has practiced an emperor Tianxi in the hope of suppressing the luck of the great cadres."

Li Shenguang smiled lightly: "But where can such things be compared with the articles of Zhenguo that write literary chapters, humane trends, and even the aspirations of the people?" ”

"It can be said that as soon as your article comes out, you are a reincarnated 'sub-sage'-like character, even if the saint is not titled, you also represent an incomparable peak in the literary world, what you do is the right way, and what you say is righteousness!"

Li Shenguang looked at Hong Yi solemnly: "I also hope that you can't help but abuse this kind of literary prestige!" ”

Hong Yi hasn't come back to his senses at this time, why did he become a 'sub-saint'? Hearing this, he hurriedly stood up and replied: "Xiao Sheng naturally doesn't dare, besides, the name of this 'Yasheng' is too heavy, I feel that I don't have knowledge..."

"It's not something you can dismiss if you feel it, the Hundred Saints have never recognized the companions who missed the Holy Path Path, since they have congratulated you, it proves that you already have that ability, as long as you guarantee your heart, the path of the sons will be under your feet!" Li Shenguang mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, and then there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the two quickly stopped talking.

I saw a little eunuch running over, and when he saw Li Shenguang here, he hurriedly saluted: "Master Li, hurry up, call the master who wrote the text in, the saint wants to see him!" ”

Seeing the joy between his eyebrows, he understood that this was probably not an ordinary eunuch, and he knew a lot about the secrets of the palace, and knew what this article could bring.

Li Shenguang was not surprised by the eunuch's words, and raised his two thick eyebrows: "Lead the way!" ”

The little eunuch was not afraid of the identity of Mrs. Li Shenguang: "Lord Li, how can you go to see the saint like this?" But the Holy One said that he was dead, and he wanted to see people! ”

"People? Aren't people right in front of your eyes? Li Shenguang flicked his sleeves and strode out, Hong Yi straightened his clothes, bowed to the little eunuch and walked out with Li Shenguang's footsteps, after all, it was a deep palace compound, and no one knew what they would encounter if they walked around.

Only one little eunuch remained, dumbfounded, watching Li Shenguang and Hong Yi's young figures go farther and farther away.

No one knew what was being talked about in the imperial study, only a burst of Haoran breath was rolling in it, and finally Hong Yi and Li Shenguang left the palace together, and then Emperor Qiandi decreed: Hong Yi of Wuwen Houfu, give Wenhua the title of viscount, hereditary replacement, 600 acres of good land, and 50,000 volumes of books in the interior!

Another Wenhua Mansion is built with the specifications of the palace, and there must be no mistakes!

I am afraid that as long as he does not commit the crime of rebellion, Da Qian can only let him run amok, and his essay on the town of the country is enough to continue the national fortune for Da Qian for another hundred years, but at such a young age as Hong Yi, who knows how many more articles he can write, and even if he fails to write such an article, there should be a second-class suppression of the family, right?

The news spread from the sons and daughters of the princes who participated in the church, and there was no room for sealing, which was also the reason why Emperor Qiandi gave the Houjue Mansion, but he took other people's articles but was afraid that he would be laughed at, and now Hong Yi's identity is different, although he didn't notice it himself, but Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan knows very well that the current Hong Yi is the banner of the literary world, if this banner is not appeased, then the entire literary world of Daqian will turn the sky upside down.

But this kind of sealing is also superficial in the end, except for the title mansion, there is almost nothing to give, and even the sealing of the biological mother who should come with the title has not arrived, but Hong Yi knows in his heart that the path between him and Emperor Qiandi is still different after all, and it is impossible for Emperor Qiandi to help him suppress his henchmen and courtiers.

You must know that even if Hong Xuanji doesn't talk about science after waking up, in the eyes of the world, he is still the great master of science who pays attention to monarchs and ministers.

A cold glint flashed in Hong Yi's eyes, especially that Mrs. Zhao, so many years have passed, and the strength around Hong Yi has become stronger and stronger, especially, after Mrs. Zhao's side weakened, he also has a lot of news, in his guess, I am afraid that the cause of his biological mother's death is inseparable from Mrs. Zhao, so he doesn't know Hong Xuanji...

Hong Yi's eyes flashed a few times, knowing that his heart was no longer suitable for reading at this time, he walked out of the desk and walked out of the courtyard, at this time his residence was in full swing, it turned out that his mansion was rebuilt on the basis of the place where he lived, and the surrounding residents Hong Yi personally came to negotiate one by one, and paid a lot of money to arrange the residence so that those workers from the royal family could start work, otherwise his name of 'Yasheng' would be labeled with the stigma of oppression and goodness.

With this name, Hong Yi only felt that there were two heavy ones, and he had to be very careful in his every move, and his spiritual will had been concentrated, and he only understood at this time why those saints came to the world to absorb great fame, and even the people in the mountains and fields had to go out of the mountains to become famous.

Fame is not only a kind of judge's first impression, but also a kind of mental pressure, in the penance to fruitless, when there is no way, come to the red dust, under pressure forward to break through the fog in the chest, straight to the avenue, this is the real weight training, what in the world is heavier than fame on the shoulders?

After this battle, Hong Yi's spiritual cultivation and knowledge have become more and more profound like the sea, and even the roughest Shen Tiezhu can't help but swing after standing in front of him for a long time, you can see how far Hong Yi's spiritual cultivation has been sharpened now.

After greeting everyone lightly and politely, Hong Yi came to a courtyard that had not yet been renovated, combing through everything in the past few days.

In the imperial study, Hong Yi still insisted on his own opinion after all, and analyzed the changes in the world to Emperor Qian, and he also understood Emperor Qian's desire, that is, to achieve the ancient saint emperor-like figure, but he didn't understand that since the world environment had changed, then vain attempts to restore would either ruin the world or destroy himself.

But where would the emperor's mind care about the opinions of hairy boys like Hong Yi? In the end, although the two did not break up unhappily, they did not leave much of a good impression of each other.

However, the birth of 'Yasheng' still needs to be rewarded, but is it a saint or a saint?

When the two have a conflict, who do they listen to? Emperor Qian sat on the dragon chair and was undecided.

In the end, Hong Yi said indifferently, as long as the title does not need an official position, he will concentrate on academics after next year's scientific examination.

Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan thought about it, this is not a bad way, so the two of them dispersed under such conditions.

Hong Yi returned to the mansion, but the trouble had just begun, and the great sages of various Confucian schools handed over their names, wanting to see Hong Yi at this time to understand how much trouble he had!

In desperation, he could only come to the door one by one, and finally saw the people on the list of suggestions given by Li Shenguang secretly, and finally held a discussion meeting to solve the matter, and this is not the end of the name of the various Hou Mansion Palaces are handed over every day, and all kinds of societies and even Guozijian have come to invite people, but fortunately, Hong Yi directly hung up the sign of reading behind closed doors and did not see any guests before it was cleaned for half a month.

Only now Hong Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, during this time he had barely seen an outsider except for those who came privately in the same year, but it didn't mean that he didn't know things, after his father Hong Xuanji sorted out the government, he arranged many decrees drastically, the biggest one is that from now on, all children in the world will go to Mongolian school, and even the state will fund it, this alone will cover the ages, but it also needs to be a rich dynasty like Daqian to have the confidence to do such a school.

Hong Yi looked up at the sky silently, counting the days in his heart, and made a decision in his mind, only to see him step away from the courtyard.

It's time to leave Yujing City! (To be continued.) )