I, Zhu Qizhen, am not called the Son of Heaven!

Zhao Hengchen recited the whole song, and Zhu Qizhen clapped his hands and said, "Good, good, you memorized it well." It's just that this meaning is too profound, and if you work hard Zhao Aiqing again, you will explain the meaning to Xuan. "

At this time, the meaning of the emperor was already very obvious.

Zhao Hengchen and Li Weihan, as well as the eighteen scholars of the Wenhua Temple, all knew that the emperor wanted to use the classic passages of the Book of Poetry to crack the so-called saintly ritual law in their mouths.

The atmosphere in the hall instantly became awkward.

The faces of Zhao Hengchen, Li Weihan, and the eighteen Wenhua Hall scholars couldn't help but turn gloomy, and all of them lowered their heads slightly.

Wei Zhongxian secretly bowed his hand to Zhu Qizhen slightly, showing an admiring smile.

For Wei Zhongxian's, Zhu Qizhen turned a blind eye, and at this moment he was full of majesty on his face, asking Zhao Hengchen and others: "Why, you Ai Qing don't want to teach Xuan?"

As soon as Zhu Qizhen's majestic voice fell, the group of Qingliu celebrities behind Zhao Hengchen immediately knelt on the ground and respectfully said in unison: "How dare the ministers wait." "

"Hmph. "

Zhu Qizhen snorted coldly, and flicked his sleeves: "I don't know if you love Qing, how dare you teach Xuan, or dare you resist the will and disrespect and not teach Xuan?" ~"

Seeing this scenario, there is no way back.

Zhao Hengchen squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at his colleagues who were kneeling on the ground like him, and everyone had eyes on their backs, and they lowered their heads even lower.

Zhao Hengchen sighed.

The pit he dug himself was about to jump down when he cried, so he raised his head and handed over his hand: "Okay, Weichen obeys the order." "

"The poem "Guan Ji" tells the story of a woman with a beautiful face, picking vegetables by a small river in spring, and a man who loves him plays the piano to her to express his affection for her. "

In the Nourishing Heart Hall, Zhao Hengchen had to bite the bullet and explain, Zhu Qizhen stood up and said, "It's not polite to come and go." "

"In that case, then I will also recite a few passages for you Confucian scholars. "

After speaking, Zhu Qizhen walked down, paced back and forth in front of Zhao Hengchen and the others, and then recited it: "Jingnu Qishun, let me be in the corner of the city." Love does not appear, scratches your head. This is the first passage of the "Still Girl" in the Book of Poetry. "

"The pale leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the water side. The road is obstructed and long. Swim back and see, like in the middle of the water. This is a passage from the Book of Poetry. It's all about the love of men and women. "

Speaking of this, Zhu Qizhen's words changed, and his voice became extremely majestic.

"Now, there is only one thing I want to say to you!"

Zhu Qizhen said, "That's how to understand the ritual law of the saint. You are all people who have read a lot of poetry, and naturally have profound and unique insights. "

But Xuan's understanding, summed up, is only two words. "

"Moderation!"

"What's the golden mean?"

"Heaven can accommodate all things, the earth can carry all people, and the sea can accommodate hundreds of rivers, this is the mean!"

"I want to ask you, why Wei Zhongxian sang a country ditty, you first couldn't help clapping your hands, but then you want to deny it, thinking that it is a country song, Xialiba people, so that you are disgusted, regardless of good or bad, you have to be contemptuous?"

"And in the verses, the same little songs that tell the same kind of thing, not only do you recite them backwards one by one, but you all yearn for it, thinking that it is a mountain and flowing water, and you want to be superior?"

"Is it because Confucius once said a sentence, three hundred poems, in a word, thinking innocently?"

"Or do you subconsciously want the party to be the same and different, and you can't tolerate anything else?"

The party is the same!

This is a very heavy sentence!

Although these Qingliu celebrities did not form a party for personal gain and make money for themselves, this kind of literati atmosphere of holding the right to speak could not tolerate other people.

Zhu Qizhen believes that it is necessary to put things in order.

Otherwise, the later Donglin Party's calamity to the country and the people would also appear in this dynasty.

Moreover, this kind of literati themselves is light, thinking that those who agree with their own views are good, and those who do not agree with their own views are aliens and must be excluded.

This kind of thinking can be said to be infinitely harmful!

As the Emperor of Daming and the lord of the world, Zhu Qizhen believes that it is very necessary to strengthen cultural construction and strengthen the ideological construction of literati!

Because in the final analysis, whether it is governing the world or selecting talents.

Zhu Qizhen can't do everything, and in the end he still has to rely on readers.

After a pause, Zhu Qizhen said seriously: "I am definitely not trying to embarrass you when I say this to you, you are all clean and famous people, and your position in the Daming literary circle is as heavy as a weight, and you should be aware of the great responsibility you bear." "

"Nor did he mean to disrespect the saint's ritual law. "

"I just want to say that when the saints formulate ritual laws and the imperial court formulates systems, they must talk about both heavenly principles and human feelings. "

That Xie Qian just admired Liu Ruyi, wanted to show off his talent, played a game of chess there, and talked about love. "

"Then again, the saint does not say, Qin Se is friendly, bells and drums are happy, and talents are friends, what is the sin of this?"

"Adhering to the heavenly principle of the saint, and also estimating the favor of reading, he allowed those candidates who stepped into the green building to participate in the palace examination. "

"Why are rumors flying and there are stacks of words here?"

"You are all people who have read a lot of sages, you should know the reason, why are you so confused, one by one?"

Zhu Qizhen turned around and stared at Zhao Hengchen and the others.

After some teaching by the emperor, Zhao Hengchen had a great understanding at this moment, and said loudly: "The ministers and others have not learned the principles of the sages thoroughly, and now thanks to His Majesty's teaching, the mouth is suddenly opened." "

After speaking, Zhao Hengchen handed over his hand and suggested: "Then Xie Qian only used Qinqi calligraphy and painting to involve the wind and snow, and did not tarnish the saint's etiquette, let alone violate the imperial court system. "

Weichen suggested that he be admitted according to his talents and designated him as Tanhualang. "

After Zhao Hengchen expressed his position, Li Weihan, who was kneeling behind him, and eighteen university scholars immediately echoed: "The ministers and others seconded. "

Seeing this, Zhu Qizhen smiled slightly.

It was really not an easy task to make these honest and upright people, who had read poetry and books, happy and sincere, and Zhu Qizhen did not use imperial power to pressure people, but made them sincerely submit, which not only made him feel relieved, but also had a sense of satisfaction.

......

Early morning of the second day, Zhuangyuan Building.

The rooster sang the world white.

It was just dawn, and the bustard mother of Chunyuanlou had already led a few people to the Zhuangyuan Building, and the lion in Hedong on the street roared: "Open the door! You, the treasurer who has been stabbed by a thousand cuts, opened a black shop and kidnapped my flower-like daughter here!"

The owner of the Zhuangyuan Building opened the door and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Hey, look what you said." Who in the capital doesn't know, that Liu Ru girl is your cash cow, and Cao Gonggong is shining, my family is nine zhang green smoke on the grave, and I dare not think about her. "

"You, you're not mistaken, are you?"

The shopkeeper asked with a smile.

In the capital, who has the ability to open a green building, who does not have some ability, although the owner of the Zhuangyuan Building has a lot of money, he does not dare to offend these people.

The old bustard huffed, "Let your mother's shit!"

"Just last night, someone heard Liu Ruyi's singing and playing the piano here, do you dare to admit it?"

"Acquaintance, tell the old lady, which room is she in?"

The old bustard threatened: "If this matter is known by Cao Gonggong, the old lady promises to ask for your dog's head!"

The shopkeeper said with an innocent face: "Look at what you said, I really don't know." "

"Then let me ask you, which room does Xie Qian live in?"

The old bustard asked angrily.

"Second floor, room number three. "

The prestige of Cao Gonggong and the ferocity of the East Factory, who dares not talk about the change of color? The shop keeper did not dare to hide it, so he had to answer honestly.

"Follow me up and search!"

The old bustard summoned the thug behind him, and then threatened the shopkeeper: "I don't want you to talk nonsense now, see if I catch the adulterer and then theorize with you, see how you argue." "

After saying that, he led the people upstairs.

On the second floor, room No. 3. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

Before the door was kicked open, Xie Qian and Liu Ruyi had already heard the movement, and it was the bustard mother of Chunyuanlou who led more than a dozen people, angrily coming to capture Liu Ruyi.

Xie Qian inside was stunned for a moment, and he was not afraid, and then hugged Liu Ruyi tightly in his arms and comforted: "With me, don't be afraid." "

"With me, don't be afraid. "

Xie Qian comforted.

Liu Ru nodded and said softly, "Well, I'm not afraid." "

Saying that, he stretched out his hand, took out a silver ticket in his clothes, and handed it to Xie Qian: "This is a silver ticket that I exchanged all my savings for, a total of 100,000 taels, you say it is yours, take it to redeem my body." "

Xie Qian took the silver ticket, tears faintly shining in his eyes.

The silver ticket was issued by Daming Qianzhuang, and Tong Suo was not deceived.

Qing Benjia, how can he fail Xie Qian?

At this moment, the door was kicked open with a bang, and the bustard mother with a dozen thugs swarmed in, imposing.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing the two hugging each other and sitting in the quilt, Bustard mother exclaimed, and a raging fire suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to smash Xie Qian's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

Immediately afterwards, she couldn't help but sit on the ground with her legs soft, pulling her throat, and began to point at Liu Ru and scold: "You unconscionable hoof!"

"These days, when you close your doors, I know that you have a wave!"

"So many noble and rich businessmen smashed silver to see you, you didn't see it, this time it was poured, not a penny was given, and you ruined your body on this pig." "

Crying here, the bustard mother immediately braced her hands and got up from the ground, and then pounced on it, trying to catch Liu Ruyi.

Xie Qian pushed with both hands, and pushed the bustard mother back a few steps.

The bustard mother was furious, and howled loudly: "What is this?

"Just the name of that tattered bell!"

"Those who want food are not like those who want food, and those who sell singing are not like those who sell singing, just by you, it is not worth lifting shoes for those dignitaries and rich businessmen." "

After speaking, he began to point at Liu Ru and scolded: "Just this kind of person, you sleep with him, you unconscionable hoof!"

After the bustard mother's noise, a few people have gathered outside the door to watch the liveliness.

The shopkeeper hurriedly walked in the door and persuaded, "My ancestor, wake up." This Liu Ru is the first flower leader in the capital, she broke her body, she can't hide it too late, you are good, and she is still shouting all over the world, is it afraid that others will not know?"

When the shopkeeper said this, the bustard mother suddenly sobered up, but still muttered and said: "I just don't say, this paper can wrap the fire?"

Saying that, he scolded and scolded: "Now that the raw rice has been cooked and matured, even if this down-and-out talent can redeem her, he can't make a bid." "

Saying this, the bustard mother couldn't help but scold bitterly: "You prodigal hoof, it's really unclean." "

Hearing this, Xie Qian lifted the quilt, rolled over and got out of bed, and asked, "You offered, how much silver do you need to redeem her?"

"Just because you also want to redeem Liu Ru's body?"

The bustard mother was angry when she heard this: "Unless your old man is willing to give silver." Well, the old lady now seems to have to lose money, just lose it to the end. "

"Redeem 10,000 taels of silver, plus the old lady raised her for nine years, for her to eat, drink and dress, and ask the master to call her Qinqi calligraphy and painting, counting 10,000 taels a year, a total of 100,000 taels of silver." "

"Pay with one hand, deliver with the other, give silver!"

Saying that, the bustard mother stretched out her hand to Xie Qian.

Xie Qian sneered and said coldly: "Okay, 100,000 taels is 100,000 taels, but you have to make a note first." "

Hearing this, the bustard mother couldn't help but look stunned, and said suspiciously: "Can you have 100,000 taels of silver?"

Xie Qian took out the silver ticket that Liu Ru gave him, slapped it on the table, and said coldly: "Yes or no, you can pick it up and see it yourself." "

The bustard mother picked up the silver ticket and looked at it carefully for a long time.

She couldn't believe her eyes, turned her head and handed the silver ticket to the shopkeeper, and asked the shopkeeper: "Come and see, is this silver ticket real or not?"

The shopkeeper took the silver ticket, took a closer look, and guaranteed: "That's right, it's the silver ticket of Daming Money Zhuang, which can be exchanged for cash at any time." "

Hearing this, the bustard mother's eyes lit up.

However, just when he wanted to go and get the silver ticket, Xie Qian took the silver ticket first and said, "If you want silver, let's set up a note first." "

"Good thing, it's a good thing. "

The shopkeeper hurriedly helped: "The little one will be a witness for the two of you." "

After writing the note and putting away the silver ticket, the affectionate bustard mother walked to the bed, took Liu Ruyi's little hand and greeted him, and after learning the situation, he asked a little unbearably: "Daughter, do you really want him to go to Jiangnan?"

Liu Ru had already dressed, nodded, and said in an extremely firm tone: "Yes, I have made up my mind." "

The bustard mother looked at this daughter who had grown up with one hand, and her feelings were complicated.

She is indeed mean and loves money, but after all, she raised it with one hand, and she still has some feelings, so she took out a silver ticket of 1,000 taels of silver and handed it to Liu Ru: "If you hold this silver ticket, it should be a dowry given to you by your mother." "

As he spoke, he sobbed a little.

Immediately afterwards, the bustard mother reminded again: "If one day in the future, you and this down-and-out talent can't get by, come to the capital to find your mother again, okay?"

Listening to her say so sincerely, Liu Ruyi's eyes also moistened, knelt on the ground, and sobbed: "Mother's nurturing grace, daughter will never forget." "

Saying that, Liu Ru glanced at Xie Qian, and said: "Since I followed him, I will never look back in my life, mother, take care of yourself." "

After speaking, he kowtowed to the bustard mother.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden bustle downstairs, and the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums suddenly roared.

Everyone present was stunned.

"What's going on?"

The shop keeper hurriedly asked a shop junior who hurriedly ran up.

The shopkeeper hurriedly replied breathlessly: "It's Young Master Xie who ranked third in the A section in high school, Tanhualang." "

Hearing this, Xie Qian was stunned.

Then shook his head, Xie Qian denied: "The imperial list has long been issued, I am the last in the C branch, how can it be Tanhualang, this must be someone playing a prank." "

After that, he turned his head and instructed Liu Ru: "You are ready to prepare, we will leave in a while and leave the capital." "

Unexpectedly, Liu Ruyi said softly: "I'm so afraid..."

The sound is like a mosquito.

Of course, Xie Qian knew what Liu Ru was afraid of.

The Daming court had a system, and people with meritorious achievements could not marry a woman from the Qinglou.

If Xie Qian is only the last in the C Branch, when the time comes, he will resign from the errand of the Hanlin Academy, and he will not feel a pity for this reputation, let alone attract attention.

But if he is really a tanhualang, he will definitely be valued by the imperial court, and if he marries the first flower leader in the capital, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Manchu dynasty, and everyone in the world will criticize him.