Chapter 1123: The Talent of the World

After seeing the pearl, Prince Zhi entered the garden and reported to the fourth master.

The fourth master listened to him and frowned.

Prince Zhi said: "What the imperial doctor means is that now is the end of life." Every day, the ginseng soup hangs, and it is not possible to eat. It's better to get through this year, if it's bad, you just can't get through it. ”

"How is Ming Xiang feeling?" The fourth master asked.

"When I returned to the emperor, Ming Xiang was in a good mood, and he took the minister's hand and thanked the emperor. said that over the years, I have done a lot of things, and this life is not empty. "This is also true.

At the end of today's conversation, Mingzhu is in such a state.

Even, when it comes to Taiwan Island and the fleet, there is a light in his eyes.

"Hey." The fourth master sighed: "Although Mingzhu has his own problems, he is really a talented courtier!" It's a pity. ”

As he spoke, the fourth master got up and walked to the desk: "Give me the ink!" Take the wolf's hair! ”

Su Peisheng knew in his heart that this was going to write a word, but he was afraid that he was going to send Ming Xiang.

Busy prepared pen, ink, paper, inkstone.

The fourth master picked up the pen, didn't have to think about it, just waved his hand and wrote down four big words: the talent of the world.

"The Ming Dynasty and the two dynasties were officials, and they were also ministers. Worthy of these four words. The fourth master put down the pen: "Take it, ask the Internal Affairs Office to do it according to it, and send it to the Ming Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Prince Zhi hurriedly said: "The minister thanked the emperor for the emperor's grace." ”

"Big brother get up, big brother has lost a lot of weight when he comes in, and I understand that I miss my dead mother, but my body is also tight, and I can't just be sad. I'm still counting on my big brother. The fourth master patted Prince Zhi's shoulder.

Prince Zhi's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Thank you for the emperor's concern, the ministers know." ”

The speed of the Ministry of Internal Affairs has always been based on people putting out dishes.

Now, if the emperor wants to give Ming Xiang a plaque, then they have to move immediately.

Soon, he asked a skilled master to depict the emperor's son on wood, carve it, paint it, and then put it in a frame and go to the Ming Minister's Mansion.

got the plaque, Mingzhu was supported by his son at that time, went out of the house, and knelt in the yard.

Facing the direction of the palace, a solemn kowtow.

It's just that I kept trembling with excitement, and I couldn't say a word.

After a while, he didn't get up until the eunuchs in the palace were a little anxious. With a cloudy tear: "Your Majesty! It's an honor for you! The emperor's grace is immense! ”

Mingzhu cried with joy, and only thirty percent of them were acting.

The other seventy percent are all from the heart.

God knows, when he was a poor boy, he was scolded by someone Do you think you have the talent to help the world?

At that time, although he was still a poor boy, he made a wish in his heart, and in his life, he wanted to be a talent who helped the world!

He has hills and valleys in his chest, why can't he help the world and the people?

But later, after the imperial examination, being an official, and decades of ups and downs in the eunuch field, I don't remember that I still had such ambitions at the beginning.

But when it came, the emperor gave him a plaque.

Talents for the world!

What a talent for the world! It was an unyielding dream of his youth. At the time, I didn't think it was nonsense.

But he had forgotten this dream for decades!

At that time, he was still a boy who didn't know the height of the sky, and he went on a rampage.

But at this time, he was already drooping and old, and his hair was all white.

But who knows, the things he himself forgot were mentioned by the emperor.

The emperor said that he was a genius for the world!

After sending off the eunuchs in the palace, Mingzhu held the hands of his subordinates, touched the plaque over and over again, and suddenly laughed.

"The old minister has been all his life, and he has no regrets so far!"

It is a kind of satisfaction, the satisfaction of being approved by others after the condensation of your life's work.

Most people have such an honor only after they die.

Their life's merits will be recognized.

But how fortunate was he? If you are still alive, you will see your own conclusion. Talent for the world, hahaha!

From now on, he will be able to leave a name for eternity!

Mingzhu straightened up and looked at her yard.

Walking slowly, and then suddenly he began to read the words with a smile.

That was the breaking of the Southern Song Dynasty Xin abandoning the disease.

He read a little hoarsely: "Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp, eight hundred miles of moxibustion, fifty strings turn the plug outside." Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. ”

Mingzhu had a strange smile, and eventually the smile turned into a laugh.

He laughed hahahaha, there was really a kind of old man talking about juvenile madness.

After laughing, he looked at his son: "The old man is more blessed than Naxin to abandon his illness!" Hahaha, the old man has won the name of the past and behind him after all, but he doesn't have to be pitiful for nothing! ”

His sons were a little confused, the emperor gave the plaque, they should be happy, but it doesn't have to be like this, right?

It's just that no one dares to speak.

Mingzhu looked at her sons, and then at the plaque.

Finally, he dragged his steps into the house, and when he sat down, he said, "The old minister is leaving." I can't serve the emperor! The old minister wishes that I will be peaceful in the Qing Dynasty and the rivers and mountains will be forever. ”

With that, close your eyes. Just sat down and died. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was a long time before his sons dared to probe his snort.

Knowing that he had passed away, he dared to kneel down and cry.

Mingzhu's Fujin was gone two years ago, so the sons are the biggest.

The news was transmitted back to the garden, and it was Mingzhu's personal servant who personally passed the message, and Mingzhu finally told the fourth master everything in detail.

This little guy has been following Mingzhu for many years, and he always knows how to fight for his master in the end.

After hearing this, the fourth master sighed: "I lost a loyal minister, and the Qing Dynasty lost a pillar stone!" ”

Issued an order at will, Mingzhu's funeral affairs were handled in accordance with the first-class national courtesy, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs was ordered to fully assist.

Mingzhu's second son was promoted to one level, and he rewarded Mingzhu's family with a lot of gold and silver.

Mingzhu's exploits are obvious to all, whether it is a reward from the fourth master, or a promotion, it is all aimed at his own achievements in this life.

With the promotion of the fourth master, the aftermath of Mingzhu is extremely beautiful.

However, everyone knew that the Nalan family was over.

There is no such thing as a talent that has gone through the heavens and the earth.

As for the second elder brother's future Fujin Nalan clan, after all, he is only the same clan as Mingzhu. Far from it.

So much so that no one knows whether the capital will be able to rise another Nalan clan in the future.

Anyway, at this point, the surname Nalan has gradually withdrawn from the stage of history.

Just like the Heschelis, who withdrew more than a decade ago.

But the Suo Xiang Suo Etu, the Ming Mingzhu of the year, are all powerful figures!

can only sigh with emotion, there are talented people in the country.

In today's capital, it is Long Keduo, Prince Rong, and the princes of the Aixinjue Luo clan. The father and son of the Qian family, the father and son of the Ye family, as well as the father and son of the Zhang family, the father and son of the Xu family, and so on.

The Manchu ministers suddenly found that the ministers of the Han military banner had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.