In Xiacheng, the capital of Wu State, Sun Jianshi was enjoying the flowers and scenery in the imperial garden with the eldest princess Sun Lingxiang, and suddenly there was an urgent audience with Hong Jingzhang, a waiter of the Hanlin Academy, holding a roll of demon wolf fur rubbing paper, seeing Sun Jianshi, bowing down, and shouting long live. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Confucian scholars with civil status only need to bow down and bow when they see the monarch, and they do not need to kneel and bow.

And if it is a Confucian scholarly cultivator, he can be the "emperor" of a country and accept the courtesy of the monarch's courtesy and corporal. As for the demi-saint, it is already transcendent.

Most of them either spent their entire lives in the six divisions of the temple to participate in the management of the entire Tianren Continent, and most of the time they sat under the statue of Confucius to comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, or they traveled to the endless sea and the outer heavens, looking for new heavens and earths, and implementing their own comprehension of the Tao.

"Hong Aiqing, what you have in your hand is the Zhenguo "Yanqiu Ci" the day before yesterday? I have been waiting for a long time!"

The day before yesterday, when Su Lin wrote the Zhenguo "Yanqiu Ci", the jade seal of the Zhenguo by the monarch Sun Jianshi resonated, and Hong Jingzhang had already sent the full text of the "Yanqiu Ci" to Kyoto Xiacheng at the expense of Shengli to pass the book.

However, the monarch Sun Jianshi didn't look at it, and had to wait for the rubbing version sent by Hong Jingzhang, combined with Su Lin's majestic handwriting to study in detail.

Zhenguo poetry is not trivial.

At first glance, the perception will be the deepest, and the best way to do this is to witness the author's writing and see the whole creative process in person, which will be very beneficial.

Of course, not everyone can be so lucky to see the words of Zhenguo come out with their own eyes, so the next best thing is to look at the first time, combined with the author's handwriting, from a skimming to a horizontal and a pinch, to understand the author's creative process, and comprehend the thoughts and emotions contained in each word.

Therefore, the monarch Sun Jianshi will hold back the excitement and curiosity in his heart, and deliberately wait for Hong Jingzhang to bring another feast for the eyes of the rubbed "Yanqiu Ci".

"Zhenguo poems? Brother Huang, I, Wu Guo, published Zhenguo poems this year? When did it happen, why don't I know? Which great Confucian teacher's bloody masterpiece is it?"

Sun Lingxiang, the eldest princess who was beside the monarch Sun Jianshi, stepped forward in surprise, and also stared curiously at the slowly unfolding "Yanqiu Ci".

"Imperial sister, haha! You can't imagine that the Confucian scholar who wrote "Yanqiu Ci" is not a great Confucian, not even a Hanlin and a scholar. ”

The monarch Sun Jianshi laughed three times, and then he held the "Yanqiu Ci" with both hands, his eyes were blazing, and he praised: "Ask what the world is like, and the direct religion ......promises life and death."

"Oh my God, how talented and talented is this man?"

The eldest princess Sun Lingxiang exclaimed, but her eyes were immediately attracted by "Yanqiu Ci", staring intently, staring at the past word by word, as if climbing one peak after another, her daughter's heart was softer, and she was even more empathetic and moved by the kind of "life and death promise" in the word.

“...... Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, they sang and drank wildly, and came to visit...... Wild goose...... Hill...... Everywhere ......"

The last three words, the eldest princess Sun Lingxiang chewed carefully almost word by word, and her heart was already full of mixed feelings, and there were thousands of waves in the sea of wisdom.

When she came back to her senses, she had already found that she was in tears, crying silently, as if she was the martyred wild goose, this love was deeply moving, this love life and death promise, this ambition is unswerving!

"Brother Huang......! Which genius wrote this "Yanqiu Ci", I fell into it unconsciously, and when I woke up, my heart was not a good feeling. Emotions and thoughts are surging, this person has great talents!"

The eldest princess Sun Lingxiang took out a golden silk handkerchief from her sleeve and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

But now I am deeply attracted and impressed by Su Lin's "Yanqiu Ci".

So much so that Sun Lingxiang unconsciously put down the figure of the eldest princess and eagerly asked the imperial brother Sun Jianshi for the identity of the author.

"The royal sister is careless! Look at the end of this word, isn't there an author's signature?"

The monarch Sun Jianshi smiled, pointed to the signature at the end of the word and sighed:

It's just a poem that describes the love of men and women, although the love between men and women is vividly described, and the love of "life and death" is indeed fascinating and moving, but it is a small love after all.

This kind of poetry is not beneficial to the country, and it is even harmful. If everyone reads this poem and learns from the martyrdom of love and the love of men and women as the supremacy of life, wouldn't it be a mess of the law and the normal life of the people of Wu Kingdom?"

"Brother Huang's words are bad!"

The eldest princess Sun Lingxiang looked at the author's signature at the end of the word, and when she saw the word 'Su Lin', her heart moved, and she had already remembered it deeply.

Hearing the emotion of the emperor's brother Sun Jianshi, he immediately retorted, "The holy book "Book of Rites and Rites" has a cloud: 'Eating and drinking men and women, the great desire of people to survive. It is the sage who warned that the love of men and women is the nature of human beings. Just like the love of 'life and death' in "Yanqiu Ci", it follows the nature of human beings, and how can it be wrong?

The war poems and war words at the level of the town and country may be able to improve the combat power of the soldiers at the border gates, and the good policies of the town level may be able to improve the richness of domestic products.

But these are the last ...... The real essence is the humanity of the people of our country, and this "Yanqiu Ci" is essentially to teach the people to respect human etiquette, enjoy the love of men and women, and unswervingly love ...... According to the imperial sister, one "Yanqiu Ci" is far equivalent to ten war poems!"

The eldest princess Sun Lingxiang was full of insight in every word, and even quoted scriptures, and the light of thought and wisdom flashed in her wisdom, so that the monarch Sun Jianshi couldn't help nodding frequently, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and laughed at herself:

"Is it that I am stupid! Imperial Sister, or do you see far and wide, and can see the most essential part through everything. I only thought that the war poems and war words of Zhenguo could greatly increase the combat power of soldiers, but I ignored the most fundamental part of people's livelihood. ”

"The royal brother is overrated, and the royal sister is also impressed. However, Brother Fang Cai said frankly that Su Lin, the author of "Yanqiu Ci" in this town, is not even a scholar, could it be said that he wrote "Yanqiu Ci" with the literary position of Jinshi?

I have always heard of the Jinshi in Wu, and the imperial sister has always heard of it, but I have never heard of a talented man named Su Lin? ”

When he finished saying the previous words, Sun Lingxiang also felt that his thoughts and spirits had become a lot, and his literary cultivation was more stable.

Her literary position is Jinshi, and she was promoted by combining her talents with national luck.

However, like the imperial examination system, the national movement is also an external force, even if Sun Lingxiang can use the national movement without restriction by relying on the status of the eldest princess, but to the greatest extent, it can only help her reach the rank of Jinshi.

If you want to go further, you also need to rely on your own understanding and ideology.

Only under the spur of one's own heart can one still strengthen one's Dao heart and carry out one's words of enlightenment, so that one can achieve a scholar's degree.

"This Surin is an unborn genius. I already knew about him before, but I didn't expect that he would be able to write the words of Zhenguo when he opened the wisdom examination and was the first child in the case. It seems that I really underestimated him. ”

Monarch Sun Jianshi sighed with a smile, "This son is not trivial, and it is related to the upcoming catastrophe of the Tianren Continent, I have always allowed him to be free and not interfere with his growth, but this time he even wrote "Yanqiu Ci".

I really don't know how to reward him? If I don't reward him, wouldn't it be criticized by others, and I will say behind my back that I am a faint king who is not rewarded for my merits?"

Sun Jianshi, the monarch of Wu Guoguo, holds the jade seal of a country's national fortunes, and naturally he can sense the heavenly catastrophe in the dark, and the feeling of danger approaching step by step is very annoying, but it is also helpless.

However, Sun Jianshi was fortunate that Su Lin, who was the most critical "Divine Word Enlightenment" of the Great Tribulation, was in his own country, which made him feel that he had the initiative, at least more than the other eight monarchs.

It's just that the Holy Words are open-minded, which is not trivial, and it is related to the catastrophe, Sun Jianshi also understands how the days are arranged for the time being, so he just keeps silently making people pay attention to Su Lin's dynamics, so he doesn't interfere. But now that Su Lin has written Zhenguo's "Yanqiu Ci", if he doesn't say something, it will make people suspicious.

"What? Tong Sheng? How is it possible? Brother Huang doesn't want to make fun of me? How can a mere enlightened child be able to write the poems of Zhenguo?"

Originally, Jinshi's literary position writing Zhenguo poems was enough to shock Sun Lingxiang, but now from the air of the imperial brother Sun Jianshi, Su Lin only had the literary cultivation of Tongsheng, and he was even more shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess! This matter is true, the minister has seen it with his own eyes, and Su Lin does only have the civil position of a child. ”

Hong Jingzhang on the side corroborated that in this way, Sun Lingxiang could not be allowed to believe it. She came back to her senses slightly, accepted this unbelievable fact, and said to Sun Jianshi:

"Brother Huang, this Su Lin can write Zhenguo poems with a child's literary position, which is simply shocking.

According to the traditional rules of our Wu country, the author of Zhenguo's poems and articles is the great fortune of the country, and he can be crowned a duke and enjoy half of the country's fortune. If you want to reward Surin, just follow the rules. ”

It stands to reason that Zhenguo's poems can bring great effect to the whole country, and such a reward is indeed not exaggerated.

But Su Lin is still only a child, and the Duke of Tongsheng is unheard of! Becoming a prince of a country at a young age is not rewarding him, but killing him. ”

Monarch Sun Jianshi waved his hand and vetoed, "It's okay to be half of the country's fortunes, and as long as Su Lin absorbs the national fortunes of my Wu country, he will put the interests of my Wu country first, and there will be no harm in it." ”

After finishing speaking, the monarch Sun Jianshi took out the jade seal of Zhenguo from his sleeve, covered it heavily in the void, and said sharply: "The head of the case is a child's word Zhenguo, and half of the country's fortune is honored." ”

The jade seal of the town country was buzzing, and the majestic power of national fortune turned into a colorful brilliance and swept away.

At this time, Su Lin, who killed Zhao Shuang with the technique of punishing the heart, was full of pride in his heart, his thoughts were clear, his thoughts were smooth, and he was riding his horse and whipping back to Fengle County.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a colorful brilliance fell from the sky, and a huge and majestic power of national fortune poured into him.