Under the Chrysostom of the Son of Heaven, Lin Yanchao replied on the spot: "Yes, Your Majesty, the minister will order." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

On the side, Feng Bao said: "Pen and ink are waiting." ”

So two chamberlains moved to the desk and laid a cushion behind it. Lin Yanchao lifted his official robe, sat on the cushion, and glanced up, but happened to see the resentful eyes of Translator Ma.

Lin Yanchao also knew the Ma translator, the grievances in his heart, normally speaking, the Golden Palace made a tribute, and the reward of the Son of Heaven was just a formality, and Lin Yanchao only needed to hand over the prepared national credentials, so it was over.

But now we say that the good temple is rewarded, how did it become a reprimand. If there is negligence in it, Ma Yiguan will lose the official matter and pursue the big matter later.

Besides, the general national letters were negotiated by Hanlin and the translators of the Siyi Pavilion. The impromptu drafting of this reprimanded letter is certainly not as good as a draft that has been prepared in advance, and the effect must be discounted.

Everything is above the main hall, and in front of everyone's eyes, there is no effort to give you a draft, think about anything, and it is impossible for you to think about how to translate, the current test is Lin Yanchao's quick wit and literary talent.

Ma Yiguan and many ministers prayed in their hearts that under this haste, the national letter written by Lin Yanchao would not lose the national body.

So Lin Yanchao sat behind the desk, pressed the paper, and hung his wrist with a pen.

At this moment, he thought of Fang Cai Fanbang's rudeness, angry together, his chest could not be calm, thinking of the dignity of the country, tied to his own body, and suddenly felt that the pen was heavy.

In fact, when the envoy of Fang Caiyan was intimidating in the palace, Lin Yanchao was already working on the draft, the structure of the article, the rhetoric, for him, can be written at will.

But in this way, the text is missing a breath, this breath is the air in the author's chest, the unity of qi and the text, the article can be as if alive, touching people's hearts.

Lin Yanchao suddenly thought that martial artists were fighting on the battlefield, and as a literati, the pen in his hand was his own sword.

He also served the country and asked for the life of the people.

At this moment, Lin Yanchao didn't seem to be in the Jinluan Palace, but was in the field when he was a scholar, surrounded by scholars and writing articles with him.

At that time, the field was its own battlefield, and now this Jinluan Palace is its own battlefield!

Thinking of this, Lin Yanchao's eyes lit up, and he landed the Chinese characters on his chest on the holy will.

The civil and military ministers above the hall looked at Lin Yanchao and only thought for a moment, and then directly wrote on the holy decree, admiring his urgency on the one hand, and worrying that he was in a hurry, I am afraid that this article will not be written well.

Many people are sweating for Lin Yanchao in their hearts, this is a holy decree, the pen is written, and you are not allowed to have the slightest regret for altering it.

The hall was silent, and the little emperor was also a little restless.

He has always known Lin Yanchao's literary talent, but this national letter is different from the original national letter of reward, which not only reprimands Fanbang and makes him respectful, but also does not lose the dignity of the court.

One word is hard.

He originally wanted Lin Yanchao to think carefully for a moment before putting pen to paper, but he was afraid that foreign countries would laugh at him. At this moment, he was full of worries in his heart, afraid that Lin Yanchao would not be competent, and he already regretted it a little in his heart, but when he saw Lin Yanchao calmly put down the pen, he was suddenly full of confidence.

When the kings and ministers of His Royal Highness were uneasy, Lin Yanchao's article had been completed.

Seeing the little emperor's anxious look, the eunuch Feng Bao gave the Xuanbiao a look.

The official stepped forward to hold the letter of state from Lin Yanchao's case.

The Xuanbiao first glanced at it quickly, and for a moment his eyes showed a mixture of surprise, and then raised his head and trembled and said to the palace martial arts: "The way of heaven is good, and there is a reason to cover China." People's hearts are obedient, although they all take revenge. I inherit the foundation of eternity, recount the ambition of the first temple, and other small states, which are originally the ...... of Fan"

Which of the ministers in the palace is not from a Jinshi background, Shu Jishi, and there are many Jinshi from the top three.

When I heard the first two sentences of the national letter, I almost clapped my legs.

What's so good about these two sentences? Confucianism pays attention to the correct name, so if the name is not correct, it is not good.

The purpose of the army crusade is to have a famous division, and to have a way to fight without a way.

The first two sentences of the article say that instead of a big country bullying a small country, we have raised troops to invade for no reason, killing our soldiers and civilians, and robbing us of money and food. Even a puppet knows revenge, am I not even as good as a puppet in a big country?

The crusade of the army is not for the purpose of aggression, but to justify and hang the people for the crime. It is to insist on the ruler to ask the guilt first.

If the Wenchen heard the 'correct name' from it, and the military ministers in the palace were surging in their chests, Liaoyang was defeated and bullied by a small state, and the country's faces were gloomy, and the emperor dared to intimidate the Son of Heaven and the ministers in the Jinluan Palace.

If the king is worried, he will be humiliated, and if he is humiliated, he will die, how can this be endured?

At present, Lin Yanchao's national letter is to express their hearts.

The proclamator read it word by word, and felt that he couldn't calm down in his heart. He read a lot of national books in this Jinluan Palace, but none of them made him so excited after reading them.

The last sentence of the Xuan Biao reverberated on the Jinluan Hall after it was over.

Pan Sheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, took the lead and said: "Your Majesty, when the ministers heard about the Spring and Autumn Period, they could still take revenge after the ninth national feud, and the Duoyan Department harmed my people and invaded my homeland, although it must not be forgotten for a hundred generations." ”

As soon as Pan Sheng's words came out, the ministers of the palace praised him.

After listening to Pan Sheng's words, the little emperor stood in front of the throne and said solemnly: "Translator, don't translate this national letter to the envoy quickly!" ”

Translator Ma's face was full of embarrassment when he heard it, and he also listened to it, Lin Yanchao's such a strong article is now asking for his life, and it is difficult to translate two or three percent of it.

At this time, Lin Yanchao said: "Your Majesty, please translate it."

The little emperor was surprised and delighted: "Lin Qing's family, you can actually write in Mongolian, this is no better, write it immediately." ”

So Lin Yanchao picked up the pen again, and after a while, the national letter of Mongolian was also written.

Feng Bao took the letter of state written by Lin Yanchao and first showed it to the little emperor.

The little emperor said in his heart, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Lin Yanchao could write such a beautiful Mongolian script.

So the corners of his mouth hooked, he unfurled the national letter, and said loudly: "Give this crazy envoy a good look!" ”

Then the little emperor shook off his dragon robe and sat on the throne calmly.

The envoy of the Duoyan Department didn't know what was going on, why the situation was different after the very young speaker in front of him finished writing the letter of state, maybe it was the Ming Dynasty monarchs and ministers who were bluffing. The ministers in the hall were all excited, eager to eat them alive, although they were beating drums in their hearts, but they were calm on their faces.

When the interpreter Ma took the holy decree from the palace and handed it to the envoy of the Duoyan Ministry.

The other party snatched it roughly, only to take a few glances, and his face changed greatly. Before half of the national book was read, the envoy of the Duoyan Department shook his body, and when the palace knelt down to the little emperor on the throne, he said a few words and kowtowed again and again.

His retinue also knelt down with him.

Seeing this scene, which of the kings and ministers in the palace did not raise their eyebrows. (To be continued.) )