Chapter Thirty-Six: A Late Night Visit

"I'm afraid Your Majesty didn't expect that I would be able to resist its coercion tonight and open this "Traveling Song". Thanks to me, I have already cultivated the Pure Yang Nine Styles to the Third Form, so that I can barely resist the last wave of impact. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yanchen couldn't wait to look at the content on Long Xuan.

What comes into view is a majestic and magnificent marching into the formation.

He felt like he was in the scene just by looking at it, as if thousands of troops were still in front of him, and I could reach thousands of troops alone!

"Such boldness, such self-confidence, and such arrogance, it is really something that only the Eldest Sun Shen Sect Master, who first entered the fourth rank fifty years ago, can do! It's really 'the spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day!' ’”

Lin Yanchen couldn't help but sigh at the superb painting skills of the eldest grandson and his spirit.

Then he looked at the inscription on the left side of the ink painting.

His pen is strong and bold.

At first glance, don't talk about the artistic conception, you can't even read the words clearly.

Only by precipitating it with your heart can you understand it.

"I don't know where to bend the fence, thousands of purple and red brocade feasts. The singing is not over, and the wind is white, and the Taiping Emperor presses the strings. ”

"Everything is as good as a step backwards, and this place is my teacher. The green mountains have a place to retreat, and listen to the song of Yangguan to feel sorry. ”

Wonderful!

This was Lin Yanchen's first thought after reading the inscription.

Regardless of his mastery of calligraphy, the content of this song alone surprised him.

At least this is the first masterpiece!

The momentum is bold and uninhibited, and the calligraphy and painting complement each other, creating a very tense picture, which makes people feel ashamed!

Lin Yanchen clearly knows that his little poetic talent... But it all relies on the small Chinese poetry library in my head.

And the stroke of the eldest grandson Shen is all real talent and real learning.

"Poetry, painting, calligraphy, and martial arts, these four points are not only good at, but also do them to the extreme. The old man is really a genius, if Lao Tzu doesn't appear, it's not certain who is the protagonist. ”

Lin Yanchen couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as he entered the artistic conception of the marching array and one person against thousands of troops and horses in the calligraphy and painting, he felt that the bottleneck of the eight products that had been silent for a long time was finally loosened!

Knock knock!

But just when he was about to carefully comprehend the artistic conception in the calligraphy and painting, there was a sudden knock on the door!

Who will knock on a eunuch's door in the middle of the night?

Lin Yanchen's heart tightened, it wouldn't be Zhao Rui who sent someone to assassinate him!

He hurriedly rolled up the "Traveling Song" and put it away, then straightened his sleeves and shouted to the door.

"Who? Why come late at night? ”

But what he didn't expect was that the voice of a familiar old man who responded to him outside the door.

"Hey, hey, did Grandpa Lin sleep? The old man came to talk to you, please open the door and talk. ”

When Lin Yanchen heard this, he knew who it was.

Don't Bilian - Liu Yuanshan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

"Ahem," he straightened his expression before continuing, "The door is not locked, Liu Shangshu will come in directly." ”

Kaji.

The door was pushed open, and Liu Yuanshan hunched his waist, like a thief, and quietly entered the house.

"Gonggong Lin came to visit late at night, please forgive me, I really have something to ask for!"

"Eh, it's okay, Liu Shangshu has something to say directly, as long as he can do it in the future, he will never say half a word of excuse!"

For the sake of the young ladies and sisters of the Teaching Workshop, Lin Yanchen temporarily held back his complaints about Liu Yuanshan, and behaved very righteously.

But Liu Yuanshan still didn't get straight to the point, but looked around left and right and asked about something else.

"Gonggong Lin hasn't rested at the moment, but he followed His Majesty to the Splendid Palace?"

Lin Yanchen's heart moved, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that this old man has found out about my deal with His Majesty?

But he eventually nodded.

"Exactly, I just came back from the Splendid Palace."

Liu Yuanshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he grabbed Lin Yanchen's hand excitedly.

"Gonggong Lin, since you are so close to Your Majesty, can you do the old man a favor in the friendship between you and me?"

Boy! Lin Yanchen is a good guy directly!

You're waiting here!

And when did the two of us have a relationship? I guess I just spoke for the first time today.

I don't know if I thought I'd known you for a few years!

I really don't want Bilian's old silver coin!

Lin Yanchen complained so in his heart, but for the sake of "human affection", he still responded with a smile.

"Oh, Liu Shangshu, what are you talking about. What's the matter, just say it, our friendship is still polite to me? Could it be that he looks down on me Lin someone! ”

When Liu Yuanshan saw Lin Yanchen's attitude, he didn't react.

But with his many years of experience in officialdom, he knows what the other party means, since he has given the steps, then of course he has to climb up!

"Yo Yo Yo, don't dare, don't dare, since Gonggong Lin didn't treat the old man as an outsider, then the old man won't hide it." 、

Liu Yuanshan sat up straight, and his tone became serious.

"That's the case, the old man has a close friend, who participated in the imperial examination together when he was young, and later in the officialdom, he also took care of the old man, so the old man was able to sit in this position today."

Lin Yanchen was interested now.

"I don't know who Liu Shangshu's friend is? What do you need me to help with such people? ”

"This person is actually Gonggong Lin, you also know, it is His Majesty's Taifu and the only heir of the old grandmaster Zhao Yiqiu - Zhao Yidong, Lord Zhao."

Lin Yanchen's eyes widened when he heard this.

Zhao Yiqiu has naturally heard that he is one of the three great masters of the Ming Dynasty and one of the pillars of the three major towns.

And the crown prince and young master of the previous dynasty, he must also know.

The second-grade official, coupled with the son of the old master, made him famous in the court.

When the eldest Sun De was in power, Zhao Rui had to respectfully shout "Lord Zhao" when he saw Zhao Yidong.

"If there is anything that Lord Zhao needs me to do, Yan Chen will naturally not refuse."

Liu Yuanshan laughed.

"It's not that you want to take any risks, I just want you to often mention Lord Zhao in front of Your Majesty, he has resigned since His Majesty ascended the throne, and recently heard that Zhao Rui did the miasma in the court, so he wanted to return to the court and share his worries for His Majesty, but ...... Your Majesty, he refused. ”

Lin Yanchen frowned.

"Why did Your Majesty refuse? Could it be that His Majesty has a prejudice against Lord Zhao? ”

"Definitely." Liu Yuanshan shook his head, "Your Majesty remembered that Lord Zhao was sixty years old, so he wanted him to live in peace, after all, he is not as martial arts as Grandmaster Zhao, and he has not even practiced at all, if he is involved in the current chaos in the court, I am afraid that it will be...... Alas......"

Before Liu Yuanshan finished speaking, he understood what was behind, and he was afraid that it would be dangerous!

And if something happens to Lord Zhao Yidong, how can the old Grandmaster Zhao Yiqiu not sit idly by, and will definitely return to Beijing to seek justice.

At that time, not only will Kyoto be in chaos, but the extreme southern border will also be attacked by the countries of the South China Sea.