Chapter 1176 Poetry to chant ambition
Liu Ji looked up and saw the verses dripping with ink on the snow-white wall!
"Heavy snow weighs on the green pines..."
"The green pines are straight and straight..."
"Know that the pine trees are noble and pure until the snow melts..."
At first glance, apart from the powerful strokes and the richness and beauty of the strokes, the words appear too plain. Could it be that they were graffiti by a young child? But after chewing it carefully, I found that the majestic spirit between the lines soared to the sky, revealing the perseverance, the uprightness and heroism that would rather bend than bend, and the spirit of not being afraid of difficulties, growing valiant, and getting stronger with every setback!
Liu Ji is also a bachelor who has read a lot of poetry. He increasingly feels that this poem is powerful and majestic. Reading it is refreshing and shocking!
Take another look at the last famous money, Fang Jun...
In the early days of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the Zhenguan poetry circle was mainly composed by the court poets around His Majesty Li Er, who inherited the palace style poetry of the Southern Dynasties, and used many colorful and colorful words, such as Yu Shinan, Wei Zheng, Yang Shidao, Li Baiyao, etc...
At first, most poets still wrote strong and simple works. However, after entering the court, they wrote more and more songs for socializing and singing, and their poetic style also tended to be flashy and luxurious, showing the tendency of aristocracy and court. It is based on Qicuo and elegance, pays attention to form and technique, pursues the beauty of rhetoric, neat dialogues, and harmonious phonology, but the content and subject matter are relatively narrow.
Most of the poems of this period strive to be delicate in structure and sculptural in nature, with all their strength and strength gone.
However, Fang Jun's poems are unique!
His poems rarely use rhetoric to pursue magnificence, but often use simple and plain words to show a majestic picture, such as "The Charcoal Seller", such as "Red Cliff Nostalgia", such as the song "Green Pine" in front of me!
It seems to be a simple and straightforward statement, even if a child can pick up a pen to write sentences, but the words are bold and eloquent, the momentum is majestic and the mind is broad-minded, strong but not weak but can be smoothed, carved but not broken and can be pressed. Strong!
Therefore, this poem has just brought such a big shock to Liu Jie!
It was like a peerless swordsman with a silver saddle and a white horse suddenly jumped out from among a group of posing vulgar fans, with heroic spirit and sword aura soaring into the sky!
What a poem!
Liu Ji secretly praised it!
When he read it again, he realized more and more the depression, frustration and perseverance contained in the lines of this poem!
Poetry expresses ambition!
This is an accusation against Fang Jun for the injustice he has suffered, and an expression of his character that he must straighten his spine even if the heavy snow falls on him!
Liu Ji's eyes sparkled. At this moment, he forgot Fang Jun's sarcasm just now, the humiliation Fang Jun had inflicted on him in the past, and all the hatred and anger...
Because he saw the opportunity to be famous with this poem for future generations and shine in the annals of history!
Liu Ji couldn't care about anything, and turned around to tell the censor who followed him: "Hurry and invite the calligraphy craftsmen here, and you must hire the best ones. No matter how expensive the price is, you must have the best craftsmen! ”
Literary people all have a bad habit. Whenever they see good poetry and articles, they will want to copy them and read them later. If one encounters the poems of sages in caves or other places on rock walls, they will have them printed and passed on to future generations.
Several censors did not think deeply about it, but one Liu Jie saw a good poem and wanted to have it printed, so he hurriedly went to find a calligrapher.
Wei Yijie's face turned dark immediately...
He initially thought that Fang Jun wanted to confess, but when he brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he realized that this guy had itchy hands and wanted to write a poem...
Just write, you can't let people not even speak and write articles, right?
But when Fang Jun finished writing, Wei Yijie immediately became furious!
Mother!
With you, I am a strong and straight green pine, and I am the white snow that melts at sunrise?
This is simply writing me down as an evil force that oppresses a upright person like you. Is this okay?
Therefore, there was Wei Yijie's angry roar when Liu Dewei arrived.
Now Liu Ji actually wants to print this poem...
You mother-in-law, you think that few people know about it, and you want everyone in the world to know this poem, and call me a sycophant who framed loyal ministers through the ages, right?
"Presumptuous!"
Wei Yijie doesn't care whether Liu Jie is the censor or not. Feel free to impeach him if you want. This poem must not be spread!
"This is the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. How dare you reveal the situation here and do you need to behave yourself?"
"Rules? Haha!"
Liu Ji sneered, put his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "You can tell people everything you want! Fang Erlang is the most master of poetry in the Tang Dynasty, and his calligraphy is even more outstanding. I saw Fang Erlang's works. Heart It's hard to contain my love, so I kept the rubbing and kept it as a family heirloom. What does it do to you? If you are so guilty and angry, could this poem... have any insinuations? "
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Wei Yi solar term knot!
More than just innuendo?
This is simply pointing at my nose and yelling, and even nailing me to the pillar of shame in history, okay?
He finally realized how frustrated and angry he felt when King Li Tai of Wei faced the song "Charcoal Seller", but how powerless he was...
This place is the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. If he is determined to stop Liu Jie, Liu Jie will be helpless. But what's the use of doing so? Liu Ji is not an idiot, and Liu Dewei, Zhang Yunji and others are not mentally retarded. It is impossible for them to be unable to memorize just twenty words, not to mention there are many jailers and scribes here...
Is it possible that I can kill all these people?
It's only a matter of time before word spreads...
Andy Lau and Zhang Yunji also didn’t look good on their faces.
Although Fang Jun's poem criticized Wei Yijie and others, in the end he was also criticizing the Ministry of Punishment. One of these two people was the controller of the Ministry of Punishment, and the other was a minister. In the final analysis, they were also to blame.
It's just that their ideas are no different from Wei Yijie's. How can the spread of this poem be stopped?
I am afraid that from now on, the Ministry of Punishment will become a dirty place condemned by the world...
Liu Ji very enthusiastically took Fang Jun to sit down and praised: "Erlang's writing style is really the banner of the Tang Dynasty. It is majestic and sparse with awe-inspiring righteousness. Compared with those vulgar articles that have only gorgeous rhetoric but no strength and vigor." More than a hundred times better? It’s a blessing in my life to witness Erlang’s masterpieces one after another!”
Fang Jun blinked and thought to himself, what the hell is this old guy doing?
No matter how well our poem is written, what does it have to do with you?
Why don't you hold grudges anymore?
He could only say with a smile: "Haha..."
Liu Ji patted his thin chest, with a righteous look on his old face: "As the saying goes, poems are meant to express aspirations. Erlang's poem is tragic, majestic, and upright, which is enough to show that he has a righteous mind in his chest. He is a role model for our generation of officials! Some details Looking at it, there must be endless grievances contained in it! Don't worry, Erlang. Since ancient times, evil has never been suppressed. Why worry about being framed and slandered by a traitor? Is the patriot being wronged? ”
Fang Jun became more and more confused...
Not only does this man no longer hold grudges, but he also wants to avenge me?
Could it be that this old guy like Liu Ji was moved by his "talented" and "seven steps to compose a poem", his "amazing talent" that makes the world look down upon others?
Fang Jun looked back at the poems on the wall, feeling a little confused.
Although this poem is very suitable for the occasion, it cannot be said that it is so shocking in the past and the present, that it is enough to make enemies surrender their hatred and bow to them... that is not possible!
What the hell is this old guy doing?
Wei Yijie's face was ashen and he shouted angrily: "Liu Yushi, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! The evidence in Fang Jun's case is solid and irrefutable, how can you allow you to slander it with just a few words? If you dare to talk nonsense again, Believe it or not, I will give you a copy?”
Liu Ji didn't even raise his eyelids, he chuckled: "I am responsible for managing books and serving as a censor. I have written a mountain of books in my life, and countless people have participated in them. However, there are really not many people who can do this and instead refer to my own book... How about Wei Wei? Sir, will you give it a try?”
Wei Yijie was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Writing memorials and participating in people's affairs is Liu Ji's specialty and his strength. Has he ever played Liu Ji before?
After a while, the censors hurried over with rubbing craftsmen.
The Yushitai is not far from the Yamen of the Ministry of Justice. The Yushitai is responsible for supervising all officials, so it naturally does not allow such craftsmen to rub text and collect evidence.
Liu Ji stood up excitedly and directed the craftsmen to carefully rub the handwriting on the wall...
After the rubbing was completed, he first said goodbye to Fang Jun, then gave Liu Dewei a brief bow, and quickly left with the censors without looking at Zhang Yunji who was confused and Wei Yijie who looked angry.
Walking to the door, Liu Jie ordered in a low voice: "Hurry back to the Yushitai, I want to draft a memorial immediately to impeach the Ministry of Justice!" (End of Chapter)