"Lord Xiao Zhu, don't talk much nonsense from the miscellaneous family, the saint is still waiting for the miscellaneous family to reply. Let's get down to business and start asking. ”

Meng Chong looked at Zhu Ping'an with a smile.

"Please."

Zhu Ping'an arched his hand to Meng Chong, and then bowed in the direction of Xiyuan, shouting long live.

"Lord Xiao Zhu, the Holy Lord asked you, before Yang Jisheng played, did you read the music and give your opinion?"

Meng Chong avoided Zhu Ping'an's front of him, stood a diagonal step, looked at Zhu Ping'an and asked.

"Yes."

Zhu Ping'an nodded honestly, and did not deny it, knowing in his heart that the East Window incident had happened, and it was useless to deny it, those who knew about it that day, in addition to Zhou Fangzheng and Senior Brother Yang's son, in addition, the subordinates of Yang's Mansion can also be used as circumstantial evidence, and even the passers-by, shops, etc. that he met when he went to Senior Brother Yang's Mansion from Linhuai Hou's Mansion in the morning can be used as circumstantial evidence, and there is no impermeable wall in the world. In these days when he was in prison, no, even the day Zhou Fangzheng exposed the report, Emperor Jiajing estimated that he would have found out the truth long ago. Now to ask yourself, it's just a formality, if you deny it, you will inevitably leave a bad impression, it's better to simply admit it, and you can leave a good impression of daring in the saint.

"Hehe, Lord Xiao Zhu is sincere. Before coming, the saint confessed, if Lord Xiao Zhu admitted, let me continue to ask, if Lord Xiao Zhu denied it, then the miscellaneous family did not need to ask. ”

Meng Chong looked at Zhu Ping'an with a smile and said.

What Meng Chong said made Zhu Ping'an's back instantly break out in a cold sweat, it was really dangerous just now.

Don't ask any questions......

I don't need to say anything more about what this means. Fortunately, I just came to my senses and didn't pretend to be smart, otherwise, if I was lucky, I was afraid that I would have to sit through the edict, and if I was unlucky, I was afraid that I would already be cold.

"Lord Xiao Zhu, the Holy Lord asked you, why did you suggest that Yang Jisheng delete 'or ask the second king'?" Meng Chong asked again.

"Because I think Yang Jisheng is sparse, this is wrong." Zhu Ping'an replied softly.

"You said 'or ask the second king' wrong, so it is recommended to delete. The place where Yan Song was impeached in the song was not recommended to be deleted, doesn't it mean that Yang Jisheng impeached Yan Song is not wrong? Meng Chong then asked.

"It's not. It's just that there is no investigation and no right to speak, the criminal minister entered the palace of King Yu, understood the affairs of King Yu, and knew that King Yu strictly followed the ancestral system of the Ming Dynasty, one did not interfere in the government affairs, and the other did not contact foreign ministers, so the criminal minister knew that Yang Jisheng was wrong to play in the middle or ask the two kings. In addition, the criminal minister was the first to dissuade Yang Jisheng from playing, since Lord Zhou Fangzheng was in Yang Jisheng's bedroom at that time, then Lord Zhou Fangzheng must be very clear about this. ”

Zhu Ping'an replied softly, and finally pulled Zhou Fangzheng out to testify for himself half-seriously and half-sarcastically.

"There's one last question left." Meng Chong looked at Zhu Ping'an and smiled slightly, and took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve.

Zhu Ping'an was a little curious when he saw this, Meng Chong heard the news on behalf of the saint, what is this going to do when he takes out the rice paper? !

"Lord Xiao Zhu, didn't the saint say that you like to revise suggestions, Li Taibai's poem, you and I change it, if the change is good, I can treat you lightly, if the change is not good, then you can stay in the edict prison and be with Yang Jisheng."

Meng Chong smiled and conveyed Emperor Jiajing's last inquiry, looking at Zhu Ping'an's eyes with some sympathy.

Don't look at Meng Chong's position in Shangshan, in fact, he is proficient in literature and ink, and he is a high-achieving student who graduated from the inner court study.

Revise Li Taibai's masterpiece!

In his opinion, this last inquiry of the Holy One is actually a little, no, quite difficult.

Who is Li Taibai, Li Bai, the famous "poet fairy", the pen is shocking, and the poem is crying ghosts and gods! Su Shi said, "Li Taibai and Du Zimei are peerless in Yingwei, spanning hundreds of generations, and ancient and modern poets are all wasted", Li Bai is the legend of ancient poetry, dominating ancient poetry, no one can match. Who can change the poems he made? Do you want to change it?!

And.

The poem that the saint asked Zhu Ping'an to revise is Li Bai's representative work, the work of carrying the tripod, and the work of the year before last.

Therefore, Meng Chong looked at Zhu Ping'an's gaze with some sympathy.

As for the big red flying fish suit brocade guard beside Meng Chong looking at Zhu Ping'an, it was like a jackal looking at its dying prey, in his eyes, Zhu Ping'an was already finished, and he was completely cold and resting.

In fact, when Zhu Ping'an heard the last inquiry conveyed by Meng Chong, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Revise Li Bai's ancient poems?! Do you want to change it?!

Isn't that what a strong man is for?

If you talk about other people's ancient poems, Zhu Ping'an is still a little sure, but Li Bai's ancient poems, Zhu Ping'an is really not sure.

"Lord Zhu, please. Because the saint is still waiting for a reply, the miscellaneous family can only give you a stick of incense. ”

Meng Chong looked at Zhu Ping'an sympathetically, slowly unfolded the rice paper in his hand, and bent down to show it to Zhu Ping'an.

Silent Night Thoughts

………………

Zhu Ping'an looked up at the rice paper, and Li Bai's ancient poems on the rice paper jumped into his eyes, and then Zhu Ping'an's eyes couldn't help but widen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, looking like he was stupid.

"Lord Zhu......"

Meng Chong saw Zhu Ping'an's stunned appearance, and thought that Zhu Ping'an was caused by despair and pain, and couldn't help but feel even more sympathy. This is Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts", Li Bai's classic masterpieces, which have been in contact with since childhood enlightenment, have been praised for nearly a thousand years, classics are classics, who can change them.

"Hmph, huh......"

Seeing this, the big red flying fish suit brocade guard couldn't help but snort gloatingly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, in his eyes, Zhu Ping'an, the dying prey, was already exhaling his last breath at this moment.

"Come on, hurry up and get some incense." The big red flying fish suit brocade guard urged his subordinates to light the incense of the timer.

Looking at the burning incense, the big red flying fish suit brocade guard looked at Zhu Ping'an's gaze, just like a butcher looking at a fat pig on a chopping board.

However, he didn't know that Zhu Ping'an, who was regarded as a fat pig on the chopping board, his eyes were not desperate and painful, but overjoyed and excited.

If it is Li Bai's other masterpieces, Zhu Ping'an is really not sure, but this "Silent Night Thoughts", Zhu Ping'an can no longer be sure. Because, the "Silent Night Thoughts" shown to Zhu Ping'an by Meng Chong is the Song version, which is different from the modern version. The modern version is revised by Zhao Huanguang and Huang Xiyuan in the Ming Dynasty, as well as the version formed after the revision of the Qing Dynasty, and the "Silent Night Thoughts" after practice is more catchy, more beautiful, and more popular in the folk and literary circles, which is a long-standing collective choice.

At this time, Zhao Huanguang and Huang Xiyuan were not yet born.

Zhu Ping'an looked at the "Silent Night Thoughts" displayed by Meng Chong, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.

Silent Night Thoughts

Looking at the bright moon in front of the bed, it is suspected that it is frost on the ground.

Look up at the mountains and moons, and look down at your hometown.