After Zhou Houjie left, it was time for lunch in the Hanlin Academy, and there were also public chefs in the Hanlin Academy, who provided lunch of different grades according to the grade of the officials, of course, all of which were free. Zhu Ping'an was dipped in the light of the grade, and there was one more meat dish than Zhang Siwei for lunch, and the two of them ate the meal together.

Although there is a public chef in Hanlin Academy, there is no public dormitory, there is no place to take a lunch break, there is only one duty room with two beds, but this belongs to the person on duty. Zhu Ping'an went back to the library after lunch, found a sunny window in the library, moved a chair and reclined down to close his eyes and recuperate.

The sun shines on the body, warm and very comfortable, and there is a feeling of returning to Xiahe Village and basking in the breeze by the river.

Xiahe Village

In about a week, there will be a two-month long vacation for the new official to take office, and the two-month vacation can stay in Xiahe Village for a while.

Zhu Ping'an thought about it and slowly sank into sleep, in his sleep, his mother Chen stewed a pot of fragrant chicken soup, and his father hunted two hares from the mountains and was dealing with them with his eldest brother next to the well

"Hey, hey, hey, wake up"

When Zhu Ping'an was about to feast on his mother's stewed fragrant muscles, he was awakened by Zhang Siwei's broken gong voice, this person was not just calling, he was completely frenzied while calling and shaking with his hand, Zhu Ping'an woke up and found that his head was about to be shaken into a rattle by Zhang Siwei's goods.

"Dizzy, you're going to murder." Zhu Ping'an rubbed his eyes and looked at Zhang Siwei speechlessly.

"What are you trying to kill, get up and come with me to the hall. Pieces of paper came from the Holy Church. Zhang Siwei explained concisely and walked briskly to the front hall.

Pieces of paper from the saint?

Emperor Jiajing's piece of paper came to the Hanlin Academy to do something, uh, could it be that he was going to find a book. I haven't had time to sort the library yet, and Zhu Ping'an felt a little uneasy in his heart.

When he arrived in the front hall, Zhu Ping'an knew why Zhang Siwei was so anxious, because it was not an ordinary little eunuch who came to pass the paper on behalf of the saint, but Huang Jin, a big celebrity beside Emperor Jiajing. This Huang Jin is very trusted by Emperor Jiajing's side, and the Hanlin Academy drafted an edict yesterday, the edict is about Huang Jin, and the edict will be Huang Jin as "the eunuch of the official school of the governor of the Qincha Dongchang", and the abbreviation of this official position is "Admiral Dongchang". The honorific title is 'factory master' or 'overseer', that is, from the head of the east factory. Huang Jin, the emperor's confidant and the head of Dongchang, personally sent a small piece of paper to Emperor Jiajing, which must be a very important matter. It's no wonder that Zhang Siwei is in such a hurry.

"Why should Huang Gong be respectful, just send someone." Yuan Wei smiled and stepped forward to talk to Huang Jin.

"Lord Yuan is polite, this matter is related to the Holy Dragon Body, our family is afraid that those little cubs will make a mistake." Huang Jin shook his head. There was still an anxious look on his face.

Huang Jin came in person. Yuan Wei, Li Chunfang and others have already attached great importance to it, and now after hearing Huang Jin say this, and then looking at the anxious look on Huang Jin's face, Yuan Wei, Li Chunfang and others couldn't help muttering in their hearts, this saint can't be a dragon body, right? However, if there is any accident in the Holy Dragon Body, you should find the Tai Hospital, why did you come to the Hanlin Academy?

Yuan Wei and the others were both puzzled and worried. I don't know what the note from Emperor Jiajing this time is.

Zhu Ping'an also looked at the broken piece of paper in Huang Jin's hand curiously, but when he saw the material of the piece of paper in Huang Jin's hand clearly. Zhu Ping'an didn't have much to worry about, this piece of paper looked like a piece that Emperor Jiajing tore off from the green rattan paper, and it was estimated that Emperor Jiajing tore a corner of the paper when he went to heaven to fast. Emperor Jiajing can still do fasting Jiao, it must be no big deal.

Even if it was a note, everyone in the Hanlin Academy knelt down to greet it, and Li Chunfang was the oldest among the people with the highest official position, and he took the note on behalf of the Hanlin Academy.

"Offer a few poems that have an appetite."

When Li Chunfang opened the note and saw the contents of the note clearly, the expression on Li Chunfang's face was very surprised.

Seeing this, Yuan Wei became even more curious, and when Li Chunfang passed the note to Yuan Wei, Yuan Wei's expression was almost the same as Li Chunfang's. After Yuan Wei read it, he passed the note to Zhang Juzheng who was on the side, and then Zhang Juzheng passed the note to the person next to him after reading it, and soon everyone in the Hanlin Academy read the note.

Poems with an appetite? What the heck?

If it is said that the words of dedication are not curious at all, Emperor Jiajing also passed pieces of paper to the Hanlin Academy from time to time to let them offer words. However, this is the first time that this is an appetizing poem. Anyway, what kind of poetry is the poetry of appetite?

"Shengshang's appetite is very bad these days, I ate some last night, and our family was happy for a long time, but today, breakfast and lunch are not dripping, and our family is hurting in our eyes. Last night, the saint read a poem to have an appetite, and today the saint couldn't bear the persuasion of our family, so he wrote this note after meditating. You are talented in Hanlin and rich in five cars, so you must make a few more poems, and the holy dragon body will be entrusted to you. Huang Jin said and bowed heavily to the people of the Hanlin Academy.

Just kidding, you are the governor of Dongchang, who dares to accept your courtesy. Li Chunfang and others hurriedly grabbed Huang Jin, and then patted their chests to ensure that they lived up to their trust.

The saint had an appetite last night because he read an appetizing poem?

What kind of poetry is called appetizing poetry?

Will no one think of the poem that Zhu Ping'an wrote when he was drunk last night, who would associate a half-like poem of a small banquet with the poem that Emperor Jiajing had a big appetite for last night, cough cough, is that another poem! Vulgar!

However, although Emperor Jiajing's small piece of paper was a little sudden, it was still difficult to help the Hanlin who were only eight buckets high and five cars of learning.

In particular, Yuan Wei is even more talented, just like when he first presented the beauty of green words, almost half a cup of tea, Yuan Wei put pen to paper and wrote a brilliant poem:

The peak of the purple camel comes out of the emerald cauldron, and the plate of the water spirit is lined with plain scales;

The rhinoceros has not been eaten for a long time, and the luan knife is hollow;

The dumpling waved his double knives left and right, and the snow was high on the golden plate.

The yellow door does not move the dust, and the imperial kitchen sends eight treasures.

Yuan Wei wrote a poem so quickly, to everyone's surprise, there are several Hanlin around to see Yuan Wei's poems, full of praise for Yuan Wei's poems, full of literary brilliance, watching this poem is like seeing the eight treasures of deliciousness, like seeing the climax of the imperial kitchen's craftsmanship, praising the masterpiece.

Yuan Wei listened to the praise, looked at Zhu Ping'an, who had not yet mentioned the pen, and couldn't help but show a smug look, what kind of young champion is the first person, he has a false reputation, can he compare to me Yuan Wei?!

(PS: Let's ignore Du Fu's "Beauty Walk" and "Watching the Fishing Song", which started with Yuan Wei.) (To be continued.) )