The Wenyuan Pavilion near the left of the Dongzhi Gate was originally just a medium-sized palace next to the Dongzhi Gate, and it was not even a side hall, at best, it could only be regarded as a virtual decoration in the palace. But in less than a year, just because of Xu Ruyi's advice and the favor of the Sacred Heart, three six-grade bachelors entered it, bringing this Wenyuan Pavilion to the peak of the power of the Daming Wenchen Group.

Fang Xiaoru, Xie Jin, Huang Guan, no matter where these three go, they are all the existence that everyone looks up to. is Zhu Yunwen, who is the emperor, and he is also respectful and good on weekdays, and the name of the prime minister is faintly heard by the world.

But now, just because of the emperor's thoughts, the Wenyuan Pavilion's long-standing Wenhua atmosphere is gone. On the wide case, there are still tall folds stacked neatly, and the people who review the folds are still Fang, Xie and Huang, but the image is not as good as before.

Haggard and tired also hung on the handsome faces of the three of them, the difference was that Xie Jin's face was relaxed, while Fang Xiaoru and Huang Guan's faces were full of anxiety.

The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the name is not deep, the water is not deep, there is a dragon, the spirit. Liu Yuxi's Burrow inscription seems to praise the nobility and happiness of celebrities, but in fact, the true meaning to be expounded is actually the snobbish nature of people.

The mountain with immortals is naturally famous, and the water with hidden dragons is naturally spiritual. But what if the immortals in the mountains were knocked to the dust, and the dragons in the water were scaled and cramped?

"Father-in-law Xiao Chen is here again? It's early today. At the entrance of the hall, the two brocade-clothed soldiers guarding the door greeted the little eunuch with the food box in front of them, with a smile on their faces, with a hint of flattery in their cordiality.

"Do you need to talk to the two of you?" the little eunuch snorted arrogantly, with a villainous face, completely ignoring the two guards in front of him.

"Yes, yes, what Xiao Chen's father-in-law said is, it's the two of us who are talking too much, please come in. Another guard made a loud noise, pushed open the closed door of the hall, and let the little eunuch surnamed Chen in.

"It's time for the three adults to eat. Chen Xiaofu spoke, and sent the meals in the food box to Fang Xiaoru and Huang Guan's tables one after another, with a cold face during the whole process, and it was completely businesslike. It's just that when he finally came to Xie Jin, his white face was full of smiling folds, as if he had seen his ancestors, and while arranging the food quickly, he said meaty words: "Master Xie, forgive me, the conditions are a little hard, and we slaves and maids can't help you, so we can only prepare something delicious for you." If you are not happy, hit the slave a few times, and the slave will never complain. ”

"There is Father-in-law Lao. Xie Jin nodded slightly in thanks.

Chen Xiaofu didn't have time to respond, but he heard Huang Guan behind him sneer: "Master Xie, this dead eunuch has begged you to beat him, why don't you beat him a few times to relieve the depression in your heart?"

"Huh. Xie Jin smiled slightly, waved his hand to signal Chen Xiaofu to get out of the way, and looked at Huang Guan opposite: "Lord Huang, as a scholar of the current dynasty, you need to be cautious in your words and deeds. This little father-in-law is just a poor person in the palace, why bother to speak coldly and lose his identity in vain. ”

"Be cautious in your words and deeds?" Huang Guan suddenly got up, glared at Xie Jin and said: "You Xie Daren was also a famous talent in the world back then, he was rich in five cars, and he was eight buckets high, and I Huang Guan was also thunderous in Shandong. I didn't expect to hear it as well as to see it, and I was willing to be a lackey for the eunuchs in Dongchang, which disgraced my ancestors!"

"Shame on you, talented. Xie Jin looked at Huang Guan indifferently and shook his head lightly: "Lord Huang, what's the use of learning? When Xie Jin was down, he was empty, he couldn't eat when he was hungry, he couldn't drink when he was thirsty, and he broke a steamed bun in half and ate it for three days. Can Lord Huang understand this kind of suffering?

As for what you said Xie Jin's actions would bring shame to your ancestors...

When Xie Jin was innocent, he fell into the streets, and when he was under the command of Xu Gong, he had to soar and show his ambitions. Don't Lord Huang think that this is the path arranged by the ancestors for Xie Jin?"

"What nonsense! The innocence of our scholars is an empty talk in your mouth?"

"It's useless to be a scholar, and Xie Jin feels that the common sayings of the people seem to be more reasonable. ”

"Shame on you!"

"Yes, I'm just shameless, so what?" Xie Jin was like a spring breeze, and he spit on himself: "Gong Xu had a thought-provoking statement with Xie Jin earlier, and today I will send it to Lord Huang for a look. ”

Xie Jin stretched out his hand to pull over a big xuan, and Chen Xiaofu hurriedly handed over the lake pen.

Xie Jinxu pondered for a moment, and then the pen walked away from the dragon and snake, splashing ink, and there was a jet-black rendering on the rice paper.

"Despicable... It is the pass of the despicable, and the noble is the epitaph of the noble. ”

Fang Xiaoru got up and walked closer, looked at the twenty characters on the paper, and muttered.

He had never heard of the pass or epitaph, but it did not affect his understanding of its meaning, and it was precisely because of this understanding that he was even more surprised.

"This... Is that really what the factory said?" Fang Xiaoru looked at Xie Jin and asked in a deep voice.

"Naturally. Xie Jin picked up the rice paper, skillfully dried the ink marks, and showed it to Huang Guan opposite: "What about meanness, what about nobility? It's just a means."

Xie Jin is not willing to work all his life, if the price of success is despicable, then let me be a despicable villain.

As for you, Lord Huang... Xie Jin looked at Huang Guan contemptuously, and gently shook the words in his hand: "In front of your green mound, Xie Jin must burn this pair of words, how about paying tribute to Lord Huang's noble character?"

"You... You!" Huang Guan raised his hand and pointed at Xie Jin, a loud "you", but there was no follow-up, only anger remained, only powerlessness.

Ban Yu,

Huang Guan sat down on the chair again, looking at the porridge and side dishes on the table in a daze.

"Master Xie. Fang Xiaoru took the painting from Xie Jin's hand, looked at it in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "Xu Gong's golden and jade good words, with Master Xie's iron painting and silver hook, it is really a rare masterpiece. Xizhi has a reluctant request, and he also asks Lord Xie to agree. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, Lord Fang said bluntly. ”

"This pair of words, in the next really favorite tight, I don't know if Lord Xie can bear to cut his love?"

"Hehe, just a word, Lord Fang likes it, in the next... The politeness on Xie Jin's face suddenly became gloomy, and when he reached out and grabbed it, the fragile and thin paper was suddenly torn into pieces.

Xie Jin didn't seem to be at ease, so he tore a few large pieces of his hand into small pieces and threw them on the ground: "Lord Fang, you are not a clear stream, and you are not among the eunuchs. At the end of the day, we're not on the same path.

If you want a piece of words, this little bit of face is still given, but this is the only one that can't. ”

"Oh, why?" Fang Xiaoru raised his eyebrows, as modest and gentlemanly as ever, without any sorrow.

"I'm afraid you're playing yin. ”[.]