Chapter 997: The literati are arrogant

"This is the way of the world today, everyone knows that the lychee worth 5,000 guan is just a frame for Merton, and even the old man refuses to publish it in the ink magazine, which has become a reason for the court officials to attack." In the ink magazine, Tian Yu said with a gloomy face.

When he agreed to be the editor-in-chief of the Mo magazine, he had been promised by the Mo family to only publish the truth, even though he knew that it would be beneficial for the Mo family to publish the destruction of 5,000 lychees in Xingyang, but he still refused to publish it, because he believed that this was not the whole truth.

Mo San looked helplessly at Tian Yu who was not eating the ancients and said: "Master Tian is too careful, this world is not all black and white, how can the means of the five surnames and seven wangs encircle and suppress Mojia Village have been on the table, but the Mo family's matter is just a report and a report." ”

Tian Yu was silent for a while, still insisting on his own concept. ”

Mo San continued: "Of course, the way of the world is not reversed, the five thousand lychees are all broken, and the escort coachman did not lose a penny, but the wages were settled in full, and the reason why Lord Xiao investigated the Xingyang County Order was not that the five thousand lychees, but that he was corrupt and perverted the law, and the emperor was not strict, blocking the trade routes, and everyone deserved it, and there was no wrong. ”

"In this way, only Mojia Village was damaged." Tian Yu sneered.

Mo Sanman said indifferently: "Those lychees were all transported back from Lingnan by horse-drawn carriage, and at most they were refrigerated with cold well water on the way, and all they paid was some freight, this is the whole truth, I don't know if the master can be satisfied!" ”

Tian Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately burst out laughing, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Mo Jiazi, worthy of Mo Jiazi!" Tian Yu admired convincingly, although the Mo family used a strategy, but it did not violate the concept of the Mo family.

Mo San said proudly: "That's natural, my young master is the most staunch supporter of Mo Sheng's concept. ”

Tian Yu didn't refute this time, picked up the ink magazine that had been printed on the side, looked at a long poem on it, and couldn't help sighing: "I hope that Mo Dun's poems are like his people, let me see a proud Mo family!" ”

This long poem was left to the ink magazine when Morton wrote a poem for Confucianism, and Tian Yu never found an opportunity to publish it, but now he thinks the most opportune time has finally arrived.

With the release of a new issue of the ink magazine, the news of the Mo family's descent to the south of the Yangtze River suddenly spread in Datang.

"The Mo family is worthy of being the Mo family, and he hasn't succumbed in the end!" All the people who read the ink magazine couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the five surnames and seven wangs were the existence that the Tang Dynasty looked up to, and they worked together to encircle and suppress Mojia Village, and the Mo family finally withstood the pressure and found a way out.

"The Mo family is so arrogant, what if he doesn't give in? In the end, he was defeated in Jiangnan! "There are also people who feel sorry for the Mo family going to Jiangnan, in this era, in the impression of everyone, the land of Jiangnan is the place of exile, the most barren, and the Mo family is no less than defeating Jiangnan.

"That's nature, and the person who can write this poem must be proud!" A white-clothed scribe stared at the new poems of the Mo family in the ink magazine, and couldn't help but stand tall and recite loudly.

"An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy!"

Even if the white-clothed scribe could feel a wave of pride in his heart just by reading it.

With the upsurge set off by the Mo family in the south of the Yangtze River and Chang'an City, a poem published in the ink magazine suddenly exploded, that is, Mo Jiazi's new poem "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell".

"Merton's poem is quite similar to Mr. Wuliu's not bending his waist for five buckets of rice." A Confucian student admired that Mr. Wuliu was Tao Yuanming, and he once said that I couldn't bend my waist for five buckets of rice, and my fists would be evil in the township!

"Yes! One is not to bend his waist to the villain for five buckets of rice, and the other is not to bend his waist to the powerful against his will. ”

"If someone else wrote this psalm, we would think that this person was a person who sold his reputation and reputation, but the Mo family really practiced this psalm, and the strength of the family went all out to fight against the five surnames and seven hopes, but they still straightened their waists and rods, which is really iron."

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All of a sudden, Merton's new poem "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell" combined with the experience of Mo Jiazi's one-man struggle against the five surnames and seven hopes during this period of time, instantly conquered all readers.

"Mo Jiazi is really a literati arrogant! Those officials who bent their brows and waists to the five surnames and seven hopes simply lost the face of the literati. Many people sarcastically said.

This time, in the crisis of Mojia Village, there are simply too many officials who violate their conscience and stand on the side of the five surnames and seven hopes, taking the opportunity to curry favor with the five surnames and seven hopes, which is simply losing the backbone of the literati.

"The Mo family is really a model for my generation!" In the Guozijian, a group of students in the weak crown of the Guozijian have applauded, they are young and impulsive, and they are the most unaccustomed to the faces of the powerful on weekdays, and now the Mo family is speaking with poetry, which really speaks to their hearts.

"In my opinion, this psalm is not only wonderful in this last verse, but also in other verses."

"The heavenly grandmother is horizontal, and the five mountains cover the red city. It is said that Mo Jiazi has never been to Tianmu Mountain, and when he heard the legend of Tianmu Mountain, he actually dreamed of climbing Tianmu Mountain. A scholar mysteriously said the rumors he had heard.

"Is there such a thing?" Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, but then suddenly, the farthest Mo family had been to Yumen when he was a child, and he had been to Luoyang for his honeymoon when he grew up, and I am afraid that he had really not been to the land south of the Yangtze River.

"I want to dream of Wu Yue, and fly to the mirror lake and moon overnight. The lake and the moon shine on me and send me to the river. Although Mo Jiazi has not been to Tianmu Mountain, but recently he has been concentrating on the development of the south of the Yangtze River, and has seen the legend of Tianmu Mountain, it must be a dream day and night, and the land of Wu Yue is not the place where Mo Jiazi envisioned Suhu Lake. A Jiangnan scholar said.

Everyone exclaimed that it was magical, but I am afraid that they also knew that this seemed to be the most reasonable explanation.

"Ni is the clothes and the wind is the horse, and the kings of the clouds are coming down one after another. The tiger drum returned to the car, and the immortal people were like hemp. Mo Jiazi's memory of that night must be fresh, so he can write such an immersive fairyland. ”

This poem is a rare long poem of Mojiazi, some are amazed by the beauty of Mojiazi's poems, some are admired by the magic of Mojiazi's dreams, and some people are impressed by the arrogance of Mojiazi's literati.

Even Kong Desheng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this poem: "After all, the Confucian family built a library and cultivated countless literati, while the Mo family gave the world a proud backbone." ”

With the fermentation of time, this poem of the Mo family became more and more widespread, and for the Tang Dynasty officials who paid the most attention to fame, this poem was simply an excellent irony.

All the officials who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Mo family looked embarrassed, although they were attached to the five surnames and seven wangs, they were definitely officials of the Tang Dynasty after all, and they couldn't hold their faces when their ugliness was exposed in public.

Coupled with Li Shimin's obvious position, the alliance of the five surnames and seven wangs to encircle and suppress the Mo family gradually had a tendency to collapse, although the Mo family did not try to transport the goods to the territory outside the Hankou transfer road in Chang'an, but some risky merchants took the opportunity to carry some Mo family products only to find that the officials close to the five surnames and seven wangs turned a blind eye and did not see it.

With the fermentation of public opinion, the situation of the five surnames and seven wangs encircling and suppressing the Mo family has a faint tendency to collapse.