Chapter 414 Suddenly Wen Sheng uploaded the piece of paper
After Zhou Houjie left, it was time for lunch in the Hanlin Academy. The Hanlin Academy also has a public kitchen, which provides different levels of lunch according to the grade of the officials. Of course, they are all Free. Zhu Ping'an enjoyed the glory of his rank and had one more meat dish for lunch than Zhang Siwei. The two of them ate together.
Although the Hanlin Academy has a public kitchen, it has no public dormitories and no place to take a nap. There is only one duty room with two beds, but this belongs to the duty person. Zhu Ping'an returned to the library after lunch. He found a sunny window in the library, moved a chair, reclined and closed his eyes to rest.
The sun shines on my body, making it very warm and comfortable. I feel like I have returned to Xiahe Village and bask in the sun by the river with the breeze.
Xiahe Village
In about a week of work, there will be a two-month long vacation before the new officer takes office. During the two-month vacation, he can spend some time in Xiahe Village.
Zhu Pingan slowly fell asleep as he thought about it. In his sleep, his mother Chen stewed another pot of fragrant chicken soup. His father hunted two wild rabbits from the mountain and was in the well with his elder brother. Handle it aside.
“Hey, Zihou, wake up quickly”
Just when Zhu Ping'an was about to feast on his mother's fragrant stewed muscles, he was awakened by Zhang Siwei's broken voice. This man was not just calling, he was calling and shaking his hands crazily. Zhu Ping'an woke up. When I arrived, I found that my head was almost turned into a rattle by Zhang Siwei.
"Halo, you are trying to commit murder." Zhu Pingan rubbed his eyes and looked at Zhang Siwei speechlessly.
"What kind of murder are you planning? Get up and come with me to the hall. A piece of paper has been sent from the Holy Land." Zhang Siwei explained in a concise and concise manner before pulling him towards the front hall quickly.
A piece of paper came from the Holy Spirit?
Why did Emperor Jiajing’s piece of paper come to the Hanlin Academy? Well, he must be looking for books now. I haven’t had time to sort them in the library. Zhu Ping’an felt a little faint in his heart. disturbed.
When Zhu Ping'an arrived in the front hall, he knew why Zhang Siwei was so anxious, because the person who came to pass the paper on behalf of the Holy Emperor was not an ordinary eunuch but the famous man Huang Jinhuang Eunuch beside Emperor Jiajing. This Huang Jin was very trusted by Emperor Jiajing. An edict was drafted in front of the Hanlin Academy just yesterday. The edict was about Huang Jin. In the edict, Huang Jin was named "Eunuch of the Imperial Envoy, Governor of Dongchang Official School". This official position The abbreviation is "Admiral Dongchang", and the honorific title is 'Changgong' or 'Governor', which is the leader of Congdongchang. Huang Jin, the emperor's confidant and the leader of Dongchang, personally sent the small piece of paper from Emperor Jiajing. It must be a very important matter. No wonder Zhang Siwei was so anxious.
"Why do Mr. Huang need to be so arrogant? Just send someone here." Yuan Wei smiled and stepped forward to talk to Huang Jin.
"Master Yuan, you're welcome. This matter concerns the Holy Dragon Body. We are afraid that those brats might miss the point." Huang Jin shook his head, with an anxious look on his face.
Huang Jin came in person, and Yuan Wei, Li Chunfang and others had already attached great importance to it. Now after hearing what Huang Jin said and looking at the anxious look on Huang Jin's face, Yuan Wei, Li Chunfang and others couldn't help but feel sad. I started to murmur, is this Holy One sick with dragon body? However, if something unexpected happened to the Holy Dragon Body, he should go to Tai Hospital. Why did he come to Hanlin Academy?
Yuan Wei and others were confused and worried, not knowing what the note from Emperor Jiajing was this time.
Zhu Pingan also looked at the broken piece of paper in Huang Jin's hand curiously, but when he saw clearly the material of the paper in Huang Jin's hand, Zhu Pingan didn't have much worry. It was a piece of ivy paper that Emperor Jiajing tore off casually. It is estimated that Emperor Jiajing tore off a corner and wrote a note when he was going to Shangtianxing Zhaijiao. Emperor Jiajing can still perform fasting rituals, so there must be nothing serious.
Even if it was a note, everyone in the Hanlin Academy knelt down to greet it. Li Chunfang was the oldest among the people with the highest official position, so he accepted the note on behalf of the Hanlin Academy.
"I would like to submit some poems about appetite."
When Li Chunfang opened the note and read the contents clearly, the expression on Li Chunfang's face was very surprised.
Seeing this, Yuan Wei became even more curious. When Li Chunfang passed the note to Yuan Wei, Yuan Wei's expression was almost the same as Li Chunfang's. After reading it, Yuan Wei passed the note to Zhang Juzheng who was standing aside. Then Zhang Juzheng read the note and passed it to the person next to him. Soon everyone in the Hanlin Academy read the note again.
Have an appetite for poetry? What the hell?
No one is curious at all when it comes to presenting poems to young people. In the past, Emperor Jiajing would pass pieces of paper to the Hanlin Academy from time to time for people to write poems to present young people. However, this is the first time that I have presented poems with appetite. By the way, what kind of poems have an appetite?
"Your Majesty, your appetite has been very poor these past few days. I ate some last night, and our family was happy for a long time. But today, breakfast and lunch were not eaten at all. Our family saw it and felt pain in our hearts. Last night Your Majesty, it was only after reading a poem that I gained an appetite. Today The Holy Master couldn't bear our persuasion, so he wrote this note while meditating. You are very talented and knowledgeable. You must write more poems, and I will leave it to you." Huang Jin said. He bowed heavily to everyone in the Hanlin Academy.
Just kidding, you are the factory director of Dongchang, who dares to accept your courtesy? Li Chunfang and others quickly grabbed Huang Jin, then patted their chests and promised to live up to their trust.
Your Majesty, was it because you read an appetizing poem last night that your appetite increased?
What kind of poetry is called appetizing poetry?
No one will think of the poem that Zhu Ping'an wrote when he was drunk last night. Who will think of a half-decent poem at a small banquet with Emperor Jiajing's appetite last night? A poem, ahem, is that called a poem? vulgar!
However, although this little piece of paper from Emperor Jiajing was a bit sudden, it still couldn't stop the talented and knowledgeable officials.
Especially Yuan Wei is even more quick-thinking. Just like when he first presented poems and poems to the Qing Dynasty, in almost half a cup of tea, Yuan Wei wrote down a poem full of literary talent:
The green cauldron emerges from the peak of the purple camel, and the water essence is coiled on the plain scales;
The rhinoceros chopsticks and glutinous rice cakes have not been lowered for a long time, and the luan knife cuts through the empty space;
The rice cakes are waved left and right. The knife is as high as the golden plate and the white snow.
Huangmen's flying eagles can't move, and the royal chefs come to deliver eight delicacies.
Yuan Wei wrote a poem so quickly, which surprised everyone. Several officials gathered around to read Yuan Wei's poems and praised Yuan Wei's poems full of praise. They were full of literary talent and enjoyed this poem. It was like seeing the eight delicacies and the exquisite craftsmanship of the imperial chef, praising the masterpiece. Yuan Wei listened to the praise and looked at Zhu Ping'an who had not yet written. He couldn't help but show a complacent look. What kind of young champion, who has a vain reputation, can compare to me, Yuan Wei? !
(PS: Please ignore Du Fu's "Beauty's Journey" and "Song of Watching Fishing" and assume that this work originated from Yuan Wei.)
(End of this chapter)
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