Chapter 154: Appreciation of Qiwen

The Ming Dynasty is not as romantic as the Tang Dynasty, and it is not as rich as the Song Dynasty, but the Ming Dynasty has a great Confucian Mr. Wang Shouren!

Zhang Yue has never been interested in Zhu Xi's set, but now he advocates science, he can only pretend. He used to have great respect for Mr. Yang Ming, and the three articles on "Guwen Guan Zhi" were read and re-read, and he only felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant. Therefore, as soon as he heard that the title of the book was actually the Zun Jing Pavilion Record, he almost didn't think about it, so he moved this article that was enough to memorize backwards. Drunken poems should be used in wild grass, but writing this article, he felt that his small stroke was still not enough, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

Wouldn't it be perfect if this peerless essay was written by the iron hook and silver stroke of Master Shen?

Zhang Yue shook his head there and regretted it, but others thought he was pretending. Those who can be admitted to the Jinshi examination are naturally quite discerning in appreciation, and after reading this logical and meticulous article, including Qin and Sun, they all know that if Zhang Yue really participates in the hall selection that day, he will indeed occupy a place in the list of twenty people. And Wu Guangyuan read it silently over and over again, word by word, although he was unwilling, he finally had to take a deep breath and arch his hand extremely reluctantly.

"Brother Zhang Xian is really good!"

However, he couldn't say anything like bowing down, so he turned away without saying a word. Qin Xuan was glad that he had not humiliated himself too much, but he smiled and complimented a few words before leaving, while Sun Lianggan was the most embarrassed. Except for Zhang Yue, he was the only one who had never been selected for Hanlin, and he didn't know how to make up for it when he said something like that just now. But in front of the public, the water that was spilled out of the words could not be recovered anyway, so he had to retreat.

Here they go. Wan Shijie let out a long sigh, gave Zhang Yue a thumbs up and smiled: "Okay, you are a Yuan Festival, you really have you, you can actually expect that someone will provoke you and make such an article in advance!" No, this article has to be taken back by Xiao Xia and me to be studied, such a strange article, how do you think about it? ”

"Brother Wan is right. It's not enough to read this good article once, we have to take it back and think about it! Xia Ji's face was also full of light at this time, and he said in amazement, "If you also concoct such a piece of writing when you take the palace test, I'm afraid that this champion will be in your bag!" ”

Isn't Mr. Yang Ming the champion? Zhang Yue impulsively moved out such an article, and at this time he thought that he was really lucky after forcing Liangshan. He was about to speak, but after grinding the ink, he had been helping to tuck the paper on the other side, and the shopkeeper hurriedly came up, rubbed his hands and smiled: "Three sons...... No. It's three adults, and it's really an honor for you to write such a wonderful article in the shop. The little one knows that it is presumptuous...... Can you please leave an inscription for the shop? ”

When he heard this, he smiled. I think that when he was in Nanjing, he had to sell calligraphy and paintings to make a living in order to make a living. Relying on a title of lifting people, this word is sold for a few points more expensive than others, and it has accumulated 200 banknotes in more than a year. But now that there are three Jinshi here, how can he let Zhang Yue sell this inscription?

"I said shopkeeper. Since you know that we are Jinshi of the current department, this ink treasure can be easily allowed to people? ”

This is undoubtedly the meaning of the play, the shopkeeper suddenly smiled more happily, and hurriedly nodded and said: "The small shop can have three adults coming, it is really full of brilliance." The little one knows that the three of them are all big names in the future court, and he only asks the three of them to give him a word at will, and the little one is willing to ......"

At this point, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth. I wanted to directly say that I was willing to give a hundred taels of silver, but when I saw that the surrounding drinkers were staring at each other, I pricked up my ears to listen, and I smiled and changed my words as soon as my eyes rolled: "The little one has no other skills, but the three adults are fighting in the small shop today, and the small one can be promoted on behalf of them." The three who just conceded defeat must also be Jinshi of Jinke, how rare are these six Jinshi Douwen? The younger one knows the owner of a bookstore, if the three of them are willing. The little one is willing to print this strange article! ”

Zhang Yue saw a lot of onlookers. Yuan was also worried that the lion would open his mouth on a whim and spread the word to sweep the floor. Who knew that the shopkeeper actually beat the snake and came up with such a proposal with a stick, and at the moment I felt that this person was really a genuine old oilman. And Xia Ji has always been a good thing, and immediately clapped his hands and said good.

"That's a good thing! It's just that if there is only one article, it won't look good when it is printed, why not add a few articles, and then I will inscribe it, and Brother Wan will make a preface, wouldn't it be better? Shopkeeper, it's very easy for you to ask for Mobao, but these four treasures of the study can be borrowed elsewhere...... It's a pity that the Yuan Festival has a good hand of good words and good writing, and it really can't be seen with such a pen and paper! ”

Seeing that the overjoyed shopkeeper ran downstairs to Zhang Luo in person, and saw the surrounding drinkers in an uproar, all of them with excitement written on their faces, Zhang Yue simply acquiesced to such a thing - the age of the three of them together is not yet sixty years old, Wan Shijie and Xia Ji are both troublemakers, and with them, he acts a lot more arbitrarily.

Because of such a sensational event, the auspicious restaurant made a whole day, and the shopkeeper was sent around, so busy that he didn't touch his feet until he finally sent the three big men out of the door, but when he returned to the back of the counter, he almost stumbled, and was supported by a clever young man next to him. But even if his foot was broken, he still smiled.

He is both the proprietor and the shopkeeper himself, and it is easy to hold up this façade for 20 years, and now it is really hard to come. The three jinshi who left in a gray way will not talk about it for the time being, but the three who left behind actually have a Tanhualang and two second-class jinshi! If it weren't for a whim, how could it be his turn to print the book?

Since Zhang Yue had not participated in the hall selection before, Zhang Zhuo naturally did not go as smoothly as the previous hall examination. His essays are known for their peacefulness, not as good as those of the same year that are either full of vigor, or beautiful words, or huge in their spread. Although he was defeated, he was not unhappy in his heart, after all, this Jinshi was already a surprise for him.

Because he was a generation older, he and Xia Ji jointly invited him today, and he knew that the three of them present were afraid that they would not be able to have fun, so he deliberately shirked it and only let Zhang Yue go with him. But on this day, Zhang Yue didn't come back drunk until the sun went down, which made him quite angry, pointed to the autumn mark amber and helped the person in, and saw that his son was poured a decanting soup and sobered up a little, so he reprimanded him with a straight face, because he asked again: "Where have you been today, why did you come back drunk?" ”

Zhang Yue rarely drinks alcohol on weekdays, but today he was half killed by Xia Ji on the Wanshi Festival, and his head is still a little dizzy at this time. He has been a son of a family since he was reborn, and he doesn't have much contact with ordinary people outside, and on weekdays, some people tout that it is also a way to give high hats, but today's ears are full of those vulgar and straightforward naked sycophants, and it feels very different.

"Dad, today I'm ...... Brother Wan and Brother Xia met three ...... in the restaurant Three Jinshi Hanlin Academy...... Pick and choose the topic of the museum...... Provocation. I'm ...... In a fit of anger, he wrote a record of the Zun Jing Pavilion, and the result was ...... Hey. ”

Barely understood a general idea, Zhang Zuo's face couldn't help but sink. Because of the British Gong Zhang Fu, their father and son are indeed questioned by some people today, but he didn't expect that after the palace examination that day, there would be people who would provoke him in person.

Seeing that his son had tilted his head and fell asleep in a daze after saying this, he couldn't help but sigh, and happened to catch a glimpse of the scrolls that Zhang Yue was holding when he came back. Instructed Autumn Trace Amber to help Zhang Yue to the bed, and while he pondered how to explain it to others, he opened the scroll. At first, he was a little careless, but after reading a paragraph, he was immediately moved, and finally couldn't help but read it aloud.

He naturally recognized his son's handwriting, but he couldn't believe that this article was written by his son. However, when he looked at the preface of the Wanshi Festival and Xia Ji's work in the other two scrolls, and looked at the meaning between the lines, he believed it even if he didn't believe it, and his heart was really amazed. At this moment, he knew in his heart that with such an article, Zhang Yue would be unhindered even if he was unrestrained today.

The capital was originally a place where news was very fast, and there were quite a few scribes in the auspicious restaurant that day, so the shopkeeper published the book of printing before it was listed, but this article was privately copied among the literati and writers. Although some people think this article is arrogant, and some people think that this article is deviant, more people praise it and applaud it loudly.

At that time, the people who went to Beijing to take the exam did not all return to their hometowns, and when they heard that there were wonderful texts, they immediately tried their best to copy and study. As a result, the short article immediately spread among the people of the north and the south, causing quite a stir. Even if the southerners were not convinced, they could only sourly talk about Zhang Yue being Du Zhen's student, and the implication was that only a famous man in the south could train such a disciple.

Naturally, such an article also quickly appeared on the desks of a number of cabinet ministers, on the desks of the six court officials, on the desks of several "good" princes and nobles, on the desks of the emperor's grandson, and finally even in the hands of Zhu Di, and more than one. The first one was submitted by Jinyiwei for the first time, the second one was recommended by Yang Rongxiao and hehe, and there were third, fourth, and fifth copies...... In short, each has its own channels, and there is even the imperial history that attached it to the end when he was impeached.

"I can't imagine that such a stable little guy would write such sharp and exciting words...... Well, I'm very curious, this article is inseparable from the word heart, what does this heart refer to? ”

If someone else wrote such an article, Zhu Di might not laugh at it, but he only found it interesting at this time. The Zhang family from Zhang Yu to Zhang Fu are all cautious and old-fashioned, he thought that Zhang Yue was too, but who knew that he also had this vindictive side. encountered the little guy so ruthlessly, but the other three jinshi scholars were angry and accidentally hit the tip of the spear.

Zhang Qian, the imperial eunuch standing aside, clearly heard the moody supreme sneer in a low voice: "This is really self-inflicted!" ”