Chapter 191: The heart of a thousand courtiers, the sun and the moon and the sky
The dilapidated building is the middle of the night.
Under the oil lamp, three men sat opposite each other, all reading books.
A bear lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Reading books before going to bed every day is a good habit that Jia Liu developed when he came to this era.
Today he is not looking at the old man's poetry collection, but at the works of Xiaoxiaosheng.
Yang Yuchun was reading "Spring and Autumn", and Master Jia got him a Sichuan green camp official from the sixth grade, but he was bent on taking the martial arts test, so he had to read more books.
Yang Zhi is reading the poetry collection "A Leaf Qingzhai Ling" by Qian Jun, the political envoy of Sichuan.
This is a political task.
According to Chairman Lee's reaction, this Qian Buzheng relied on his relationship with Governor Fu and was a little disrespectful to Chairman Lee, the Lord of Futai.
The contradiction is that Chairman Lee rose to the top with the third-in-command, skipping the second-in-command of Qian Buzheng.
Although Qianlong did this, Qian Buzheng, who was not promoted to the provincial governor, obviously put the account on Chairman Li's head.
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As the second-in-command of Sichuan Province, Qian Buzheng's incompetence is obviously not in line with the interests of the Communist Association, but this person is specially transferred from Shaanxi by the rich governor, and President Li is not good at curing his greed.
For example, the resettlement of women and children of the remnants of Jinchuan requires the cooperation of political envoys who are actually in charge of civil affairs.
Moreover, this Qian Buzheng also has a group of henchmen, and if he is not overthrown, these henchmen will not be able to be cleared out together.
Jia Liu said that this matter would be handed over to him, and then handed it over to Yang Zhi to deal with.
As long as the surname Qian is written, he is not afraid that he will not be anti-Qing.
In addition to the "Yiye Qingzhai Lu" written by Qian himself, there were also a lot of official documents filed by Qian in Beijing and local places in the past.
It is necessary to make the evidence ironclad, so that the surname Qian will not be able to overturn the case in the next life.
Why did little Jinchuan use countless money and grain for 30 years, and the army could not be leveled, it was not because there were officials who had a good idea of the old people secretly collaborating with the enemy.
Qian Jun is the second Zhang Guangsi.
As soon as he heard that he wanted to rectify the person, Yang Zhi was energetic, and he worked hard very seriously, and from time to time he took a brush to circle around in other people's poetry collections, and the effect was remarkable.
After a while, he listed seven charges of Qian Buzheng deliberately opposing the Qing Dynasty, or harboring old intentions, or being dissatisfied with the emperor.
Sentences of poetry, sentences of writing, on the surface look ordinary, but in fact there are improprieties.
Jia Liu was very satisfied.
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After Miss Gu Er left, it rained on Xiaozhai's side.
I don't know if the little girl is angry.
But Jia Liu is telling the truth, this little girl is the same as Lao Bo's daughter, she really can't give a name.
You can't take a concubine.
I can only be a little baby first, and see if I can seal it later.
The raindrops of "Thunderbolt Horn Pull" hit the forest, which removed the heat and at the same time, also made the mountains and mountains have a little more cool autumn air.
It is said that Yanyu Jiangnan is more beautiful at the beginning of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Shu.
The oil lamp flickered on and off.
The dog who slept on Jia Liu's bed turned over from time to time, with his limbs facing the sky, which was very comfortable.
The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and I don't know if he dreamed of the prosperous years of his ancestors.
With a flick of the wick, the flame grew much taller, and his vision lit up again.
Keep reading.
I have to say that Xiaoxiaosheng's writing is really good, if he is alive, Jia Liu will definitely reward him with an alliance leader, and ask him to write more, even if he is shy in his pocket, he has to vote for a few monthly tickets for others.
Seeing the emotion, the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window was blown open by a gust of wind, and the window shelf was crackled by the fan, and the book in front of Jia Liu was blown straight to the page.
was so angry that Jia Liu scolded: "Qingfeng is illiterate, why do you flip through the books!" β
As soon as the words fell, the bolt pillar on the opposite side was agitated, staring directly at the young master and reminding: "Young master, this sentence is not appropriate." β
"Huh?"
Jia Liu was stunned, and then nodded, "Demon wind, demon wind." β
He also understands the fatality of these two sentences.
"Why not?"
Yang Yuchun is strange, these two poems of Lord Jia are very good.
"You don't understand."
The bolt does not explain to the child.
Seeing that the emotion was turned over, Jia Liu was quite depressed.
When the wind enters the house, it is cool, and the oil lamps blow on both sides.
I got up and put on my clothes and walked to the windowsill to close the window, but the rain outside was very beautiful, and the lanterns hanging on the stilted building made the wind blow against the wall.
In a trance, Jia Liu couldn't help but come to Shixing, and chanted two sentences: "The wind blows eggs... The wind blows the woods, and the rain hits the lanterns. β
The skill has obviously increased, and it is much better than the real good.
Sure enough, with the rise of official positions, people's talents naturally rose with them.
This is probably the so-called superior.
"What poetry, my lord."
Yang Yuchun sincerely admires that Master Jia is capable of literature and martial arts, which is really an example for him to learn.
"Where is good, bad, very bad!"
Yang Zhi stood up angrily, looked at the young master with hatred, and looked anxious: "Young master, what are you thinking about all day long!" β
Jia Liu was stunned: "What's wrong with these two sentences?" β
"Darkness is bright, darkness is bright, darkness is bright, what do you say!"
Yang Zhi was really worried about the young master, but fortunately he heard these poems, and if he wanted outsiders to hear them, something might happen.
Not...
Yes, yes.
Jia Liuyi patted his head and realized that he had committed a political problem again, so he quickly apologized sincerely: "Okay, okay, I won't write poetry in the future." β
"It's better not to write it, and if you do, you have to let me read it first."
The bolt column is not at ease.
Jia Liu nodded again and again and sat down.
The poem really can't be written anymore, it's easy to make mistakes, and I don't have the interest to continue reading, so I simply picked up the pen and inscribed a sentence on the wall.
Ten words - "The heart of a thousand courtiers, the sun and the moon and the sky." β
After writing, I am very satisfied, this is called Mingzhi.
Since ancient times, loyal ministers and good generals have many ambitions.
Unexpectedly, the bolt pillar saw the problem again.
walked to the young master's side angrily, pointed to the young master's "ambition", and said angrily: "The combination of the sun and the moon is a clear word, young master, you can keep your disloyalty to the court in your heart, why do you have to write it!" Are you afraid that the emperor doesn't know that you want to sit in his seat! β
β.....β
Jia Liu couldn't help it, threw the brush on the ground, walked to the side of the bed and pushed the sleeping dog egg inside, and fell asleep.
Uneducated people, it's terrible.
Go to bed early and wake up early, and I have to meet with my father-in-law tomorrow.
It's not that I have to take advantage of others, but I don't have a choice for this matter.
There is a lack of trust on both sides, so there has to be a button.
The next day, when the rain stopped, the mountains seemed to have been painted with green paint, and at first glance the green forests and the air were full of fresh smells, and people couldn't help but want to recite a poem.
After thinking about it, he still held back and ordered to go down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, Ambu and Sauron's own soldiers had already prepared their horses.
Jia Liu nodded and turned over to his horse, and the meeting place with Gu Zhengdao was at the Jiming Station, and this meeting was of great significance to both parties.
Whether or not in-depth cooperation can be reached depends on whether the two sides can enhance understanding and have cordial and friendly conversations on the premise of mutual respect.
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