Royal Gold Magistrate

"The chilling cicadas are miserable. It's late to the Changting Pavilion, and the showers have just stopped. There is no way to drink in the tents of the capital... On the shore, the wind and the moon..."

Above the court hall, Guo Tianyang recited the song Yulinling·Han Cicada with great emotion and emotion. Many courtiers were intoxicated by it, and some even wiped their tears with their sleeves.

Emperor Jing was condescending, looking down at these.Looking at Fang Zhengyi, he couldn't help but feel more satisfied.

"Where is the night to wake up? The willow bank, the dawn wind and the waning moon. This year, it should be a good time for a good time. _________,_________"

Guo Tianyang's voice came to an abrupt end when he read the phrase "a good day and a good time are in vain".

All the ministers in the court hall couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Emperor Jing said happily: "Listen, all my lovers! How can you comment on this word?"

The older you get, the easier it is to be emotional. Li Yansong, as the chief assistant of the cabinet, needless to say his literary attainments. Hearing this poem, various feelings of parting and parting can't help but come to his mind.

He raised his wide sleeves, secretly wiped his nose, raised his head, and said solemnly: "Return to Your Majesty, since ancient times, love has hurt parting, and it's even more desolate for the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon." The second sentence marks the farewell. The two sentences "in the cold" and "tonight" are dyed from the previous two sentences.There must be no other language between Dianyan.Every now and then, epigrams will become ashes. "

"That's why the old minister thinks that this poem is the holy one! The old minister worships him, and I'm afraid he won't be able to reach this level in his whole life..."

Hearing the words, all the ministers sighed with regret, the elder Ge said so, what qualifications do the rest have to comment?

Hearing Li Yansong's high praise, Emperor Jing was even more happy.

"Mr. Li is humble! Do you know who wrote this poem?"

Everyone was silent, everyone knew what was going on, but everyone was willing to say it.

In the past two days, this song of Yu Linling has been spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital, and everyone knows that this song was written by Zhan Shi Fang Zhengyi, the young man of Zhan Shifu.

Wen Chaogong himself couldn't fall asleep at this time, listening to this Yulinling, he was busy with the big project of three rooms and one living room.

Seeing that there was no response from the crowd, Emperor Jing chuckled: "It seems that all the lovers already know about it."

"Then, why don't you ask him to explain this word to Zhu Qing himself!"

Fangzheng came out tremblingly, not because he was afraid, but because he was so fucking embarrassed!I didn't even memorize the whole article, so I'll explain it to you!

"Chen! Fang Zhengyi, I have met His Majesty!"

Emperor Jing waved his hand: "Fang Qing, you don't have to stick to etiquette, I've seen your poetic talent before!"

"This word really made me know you again! But why is the last two lines missing in this poem!?"

"Not only are you curious about this question today, I'm afraid even the scholars in the capital are curious about it! You have to explain everyone's doubts carefully, and you must not be prevaricated!"

Fuck!Others copy poems so smoothly, why is it so hard for me! ?

Fangzheng panicked, and Fangzheng felt guilty... He lowered his head and didn't speak for a long while.

The eyes of all the ministers gradually focused on Fang Zhengyi, and Emperor Jing gradually frowned: "Fang Qing, why don't you speak?"

Li Yuanzhao stared at Fang Zhengyi with great interest. He knew that although he didn't know who wrote this poem, it definitely wasn't written by Lao Fang!

Seeing Lao Fang deflated in public, my heart was filled with joy among brothers!

There is really no other way.

Fangzheng raised his blushing face slowly, and said in pain, "Minister! Ashamed!"

Um! ?

Hearing what he said, Emperor Jing's expression became serious, and everyone's eyes became subtle, sending messages to each other.

The general idea is that this dog can make such wonderful poems... It really is copied!

Fangzheng said sadly and indignantly: "Minister! Since he took office in Taoyuan County, he has worked hard and worked hard for the people."

"You can climb mountains and chop firewood, and you can go into rivers to carry water! However, the minister concentrates on this! The life of the people under the rule is still hard!"

"Later, I continued to work hard, and the lives of the people of Taoyuan County are also flourishing!"

"But even so, there are still people who are frustrated with life. In the final analysis, this is my fault!"

The officials were dumbfounded, and asked you to speak, what are you farting here?Come out to boast! ?

Fang Zhengyi's expression suddenly became agitated: "So! I worked harder, but I still couldn't turn the situation around. Finally, one day, I fell ill and lay in bed for three days and nights without water or rice."

"On those three days, the minister was lying in his dilapidated home, watching the stars at night, and suddenly realized a truth!"

"That's why everything is lacking! No matter how you do things in this world, everyone will not be satisfied."

"So since that day, apart from matters related to the people, I have tried my best to leave some shortcomings in my private life, so as to exercise my mind!"

"If things go on like this...the minister will not be able to write complete poems, but only fragmentary poems!"

"It's also because of this! I have become a disabled person. Of course, it is different from Guo Ge. What is disabled is the soul!"

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Standing beside Emperor Jing, Guo Tianyang felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit, and was somehow involved...

"It is precisely because I have a broken heart that I can let go of my obsessions, maintain a high fighting spirit every day, don't get stuck in things, and continue to serve the country and my family!"

"So Your Majesty asked me why this word was incomplete, and I wanted to say...it was just like that!"

Zhuo!That's fine too! ?Li Yuanzhao's staring eyes almost fell off, and his heart was shocked after hearing Fang Zheng's nonsense.

The ministers also despised this nonsense explanation.

It's so fucking nonsense, ghosts will believe what you say, you Fang Zhengyi just know some sophistry skills.

But Emperor Jing revealed a thoughtful expression after listening.

Since Fang Zhengyi went to Taoyuan County, he really hasn't written a whole poem, and all of those poems are amazing!

If these works were not made by Fang Zhengyi, it stands to reason that they should have been spread all over the place.

Moreover, Yu Linling's poem is also incomplete, but it matches what Fang Zhengyi said.

Emperor Jing sat on the dragon chair and thought seriously, all the officials in the audience panicked!

His Majesty is thinking!His Majesty is thinking!

Such nonsense, His Majesty is actually thinking seriously! ?Is there anything more nonsense in this world! ?

After a long time, Emperor Jing hesitated and said: "So that's the case, Fang Qing has a heart..."

Fuck!There really are!

Everyone fell silent... What's wrong with the court, can it be alright?How did Fangzheng come to be like this one by one...

Fang Zhengyi straightened his thinking here, and seeing Emperor Jing's tone of disbelief, he continued: "Your Majesty, in fact, being incomplete may not necessarily be a bad thing."

"Some things are not necessarily perfect if they are too perfect, and not necessarily incomplete if they are incomplete."

"Everyone's perception of the poem is different. Now there are two empty sentences, and those who read the poem can complete it according to their own perception. This is called the beauty of incompleteness, and perhaps it is also a kind of perfection in disguise!"

"Don't believe me? You can give it a try."

Hearing what he said, the officials couldn't help but began to fill in the blanks in their hearts......

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"Hiss!...It seems to have an internal smell!"