Chapter Fifty-Six: There Are Many Cattle Surnamed Fan

At the same time, the emperor and Begonia both looked at Fan Xian with a very surprised look. The emperor originally just asked casually, but Fan Xian answered the four words of the unity of heaven and man, which inevitably shocked these two top figures of the Qi country, you must know that the bitter lotus faction among the four great masters in the world pays attention to the unity of heaven and man, and the Tao is natural, but this trick has never been passed on to outsiders, and at this time, it was casually said by Fan Xiantong Guò Xujing, which was really a little shocking.

Begonia's quiet and bright eyes stared at Fan Xian's cheeks, as if she wanted to see whether this world-famous poet had obtained it by chance, or whether he really saw the scenery of the palace and saw some truth.

Fan Xian did not have this kind of consciousness, the so-called "unity of heaven and man", this is a topic that has been talked about in philosophy class in his distant memory, and he said it casually, of course, he did not expect to make others so shocked. At this time, looking at the thoughtful expressions of the emperor and Haitang, he couldn't help but be puzzled and asked, "What did the foreign minister say wrong?"

The emperor laughed and said: "Extremely true, where is the wrong reason? Fan Xian, you really deserve to be a generation of poets, and the words you say casually are actually secretly reasonable, and they are wonderful." The emperor smiled slightly, glanced at Haitang, and said, "What does the little aunt think of Fan Gongzi?"

Haitang saluted and said: "Fan Gongzi uses scenery to explain reason, which can be described as a general material. ”

The three of them chatted casually a few more times, and then covered up the matter. The emperor suddenly frowned and said: "Here is the mountain pavilion, I also stayed for a long time last month, when the trees were on the pavilion, the moon was on the clouds, I was on the flowing water, the breeze came slowly, I felt extremely happy, and I forgot the troubles of the world, so I often come here to stop these rìzi, but I can no longer find that feeling, I don't know why." ”

Haitang suddenly showed a solemn expression and said: "Your Majesty is the lord of the Qi country, and the people of the world are all longing. The troubles of this earthly world already exist, and if you are forced to forget jì, it is already reluctant, not to mention that your majesty is responsible for the safety of the world, and your majesty's mind is about the well-being of all the people, how can you want to be happy for a moment and forget the troubles of the world? ”

The emperor was awe-inspired, stood up and saluted, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Fan Xian watched indifferently from the sidelines, and found that this emperor was really revealing a teachable god, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, it seems that this begonia, who had been tossed enough by himself, had such a lofty status in the Qi country, but he couldn't help but be a little disapproving about this statement of begonia, although his face was not revealed, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

But how can this slightest change escape the eyes of a strong man in the ninth grade?

"What do you think differently?" What's amazing is that there is no hostility and bitterness in Haitang's questioning, but more like a normal inquiry, Northern Qi is so good at debating and learning the art of helping the world, so from the perspective of accommodating other opinions, it is better than Qingguo's atmosphere.

Fan Xian frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world, is naturally the concept that should be upheld as an emperor and a courtier." It's just that according to what Miss Begonia said, you can't forget the hardships of the people in the world, although your majesty can use this to make unremitting political affairs and seek benefits for the people, but for a long time, you will inevitably be too tired. If you don't have a good heart, no matter how much you wish, you can't do things well. Therefore, the foreign minister thinks that when he can forget his worries, he must forget them thoroughly, as the so-called world is always worried, and the Son of Heaven cannot always be worried. ”

His explanation was not convincing, but the magic was in the first two sentences, Haitang's eyes brightened after listening to these two sentences, and he didn't listen to what he said later, just chewing the taste slowly.

And His Majesty the Emperor applauded: "A good sentence is the worry of the world first, and the joy of the world is happy." Fan Qing's words really fulfilled the loyalty of the courtiers and the righteousness of the Son of Heaven, good! good!

The eunuchs and palace maids around didn't quite understand what the emperor was talking about, but when they saw that this envoy of the Southern Dynasty could make His Majesty so happy, they couldn't help but smile and cast a grateful look at Fan Xian.

Fan Xian smiled, didn't say anything, and gave a thumbs up to the buddy who drank porridge in his previous life.

............ The young emperor has already begun to call Fan Xian as Fan Qing, and it is natural to see that this son of heaven admires Fan Xian very much. The emperor left this minister in the palace today, originally there were other important arrangements, as for enjoying the scenery, but because the little aunt of Haitang was arranged behind the queen mother, it was not convenient for the son of heaven to talk to Fan Xian, so he deliberately looked for a topic, but Fan Xian's response was really a little tasteful.

The emperor looked at Fan Xian with a smile and said, "Fan Gongzi is both civil and military, and he is really a rare talent in the world. ”

Fan Xian didn't even dare to say it, Haitang suddenly said: "Then according to what Fan Gongzi said, how should I view the way of heaven and man?" Fan Xian was slightly stunned, thinking that he was not the best at the way of mystery, and the previous pile of words was already very boring, how could he continue. The emperor smiled slightly, waved his hand to stop Begonia's question, and asked instead: "Then Fan Gongzi thinks, why can't I find the clear mind of that night anymore?"

Fan Xian frowned slightly, looked around the mountain pavilion, pointed to the pillar of incense and said softly: "Your Majesty, move this incense, and then retreat from the people beside you, or you can find the feeling of the night." ”

The emperor was slightly surprised, and asked the eunuchs and palace maids to retreat to a place that could not be seen in the distance, and removed the pillar of tranquil incense. After a while, the breeze rekindled, blowing away a fragrance, leaving only a faint mountain palace clear.

The emperor slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time, his face was happy, and he opened his eyes and smiled, "Sure enough, I feel a little bit." ”

Fan Xian explained with a smile: "The incense in the palace is naturally the best, but compared with the fragrance in the mountains and forests, it will inevitably be a little more tacky. ”

Haitang bowed his head slightly, and seemed to deeply approve of Fan Xian's statement.

Fu sat between the mountain pavilions and tasted tea, but the doubts in Fan Xian's heart became deeper and deeper, the first time he went to Beijing, the young emperor left himself in the palace, this matter is very unruly, no matter what, he is also a foreign minister, and although the skin between the two countries is intact, but the following has been under the hands of yīn.

The emperor suddenly sighed softly, "Master Fan, do you know why I want to keep you?"

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, not knowing whether the other party saw the doubts in his heart or coincidence, and said respectfully: "Please show your majesty." ”

The Emperor smiled and said, "The name is because I like to be a half-idle poetry collection. He then smiled at Fan Xian and said: "Of course, I do like Jun's poems very much, but the bookstore sells them very expensive, so a few years ago, I once pulled out some silver taels from the inner treasury and published a lot of Fan Qing's poetry collections in Daqi and sent them to various academies.

This person is the king of a country, and he thinks that he will use the inner treasury to print books and make a name for himself as a young poet, and the other party will not be immediately moved?

Where did I expect Fan Xian to show a bitter face, and it took a long time to stand up and salute the emperor, but he began to scold his mother in his heart, there is really no piracy in this world, you are the royal family The business of the bookstore marketing in the north has been worse by thirty percent this year, and the seven-leaf shopkeeper pulls his hair every day, and he actually wants Lao Tzu, the owner, to thank you.

Haitang suddenly whispered on the side: "Your Majesty, the bookstore is the business of Lord Fan's family, and you are afraid that Lord Fan will not only not be able to appreciate it, but also have a little fear in his heart." ”

Fan Xian hurriedly explained with a smile: "There is absolutely no such intention, absolutely no such intention." ”

The emperor glanced at Fan Xian in slight surprise and said, "Fan Qing's generation of poets, why are they still doing business?"

Fan Xian smiled bitterly and replied: "It's always good to earn some pocket money." ”

Haitang said with a smile on the side: "The largest bookstore in the world can only earn some pocket money for Fan Gongzi." ”

The emperor didn't know the stories of Haitang Little Aunt and Fan Xian outside Wuduhe Town, so he found that there seemed to be a faint sword wind between Little Aunt and Fan Xian, and couldn't help but laugh and said: "Little Aunt, you and Fan Qing's family can be said to be the most famous young generation of people in the south and north today. Why do you see it today, but you like to quarrel like a child. ”

Haitang was slightly stunned, and also found that he seemed to be a little deliberately ruthless when he spoke today, which was very different from his own tranquility. Fan Xian explained with a smile: "Maybe Miss Begonia still thinks that businessmen are cheap business." "Today, although the importance of commerce has been fully embodied since the Ye family, and there is no one in the royal family who has not paid attention to this, on the surface, most people still regard business as a relatively lowly profession.

Unexpectedly, Haitang shook his head slightly and said: "Workers, peasants and businessmen, people in the world do things in the world, how can there be a distinction between high and low." ”

Fan Xian liked her statement very much.

............ It seems that it was because the Queen Mother asked Haitang to follow her, and the things that the young emperor wanted to say to Fan Xian in his heart could not be said, and the face of the Son of Heaven gradually showed tiredness.

Fan Xian and Begonia glanced at each other, thinking that this woman would walk away with interest, leaving some quiet space for herself and the emperor, who knew that Begonia was actually quiet and unchanged, and she didn't follow the emperor's face at all.

The emperor suddenly laughed at himself, walked to the mountain pavilion, looked at the bubbling mountains and rivers under his feet, and sighed: "Fan Xian, this way to the north, what do you think of my Daqi style?"

Fan Xian replied in a deep voice: "The Northern Qi Dynasty is full of treasures, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the land is vast and the resources are abundant, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, which really impresses the foreign ministers." ”

The emperor suddenly turned around and looked at Fan Xian with extremely calm eyes, not at all like a seventeen-year-old man: "Then what do you think of my world, how does it compare with you Nanqing?"