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Chapter seven hundred gift words

 "In the case of Zhao Daying's murder of Liang Liang, thanks to Zihou's report, I helped me make up for the lax review. Otherwise, I would have no face to face the Holy Emperor and the people of the world."

"Back then, when the Northern Barbarians, Ida Khan, invaded the capital, and the world was in shock, in order to stabilize the country and wipe out the Hu barbarians, His Majesty issued a "Reward" and spared no expense in bestowing gifts and rewards to encourage the soldiers and civilians to serve. At that time, the Northern Barbarians were in great danger, and I also wanted to set an example.

, encouraged the soldiers and civilians to serve and drive out the Northern Barbarians, but they neglected to review for a while, which allowed Zhao Daying to take advantage of the loophole. I also did not expect that Zhao Daying, as an officer and soldier of the Ming Dynasty, had been favored by the emperor in his life, and should have taken it as his own responsibility to defend his family and the country.

The desire for profit has driven me to the point of killing good people and taking credit for their merits. Fortunately, I have a good son, who saved me from my fault. Otherwise, I would not be able to protect my life at night, and I don’t know how many other people have suffered at the hands of Zhao Daying. Tell me, should I ask you for help?

Thank you."

Yan Song looked at Zhu Ping'an seriously and said slowly, with words that he agreed with. He was saddened by Zhao Daying's murder of a good man and took credit for his crimes, and he admired and thanked Zhu Ping'an for impeaching Zhao Daying.

Zhu Ping'an was a little surprised when Yan Song said he wanted to say thank you, but now after hearing Yan Song's reason for saying thank you, he understood clearly.

Why does this scene seem so familiar? It seems to be a scene from a popular modern anti-corruption drama.

"How can Ping An deserve the thanks of the Chief Assistant? When Ping An learned that Zhao Daying had killed a good person and took credit, he was so indignant that he wrote a letter to impeach the Zhao thief. When he later learned that Zhao Daying was nominated for the reward by the Chief Assistant,

Ping An couldn't help but worry in his heart, fearing that the first assistant would be blamed. He didn't expect that the first assistant had such a deep understanding of justice and selflessness, and he had the heart of a villain like Ping An. He hoped that the first assistant would atone for his sins."

Even though he understood what was going on, Zhu Ping'an did not dare to show off in the face of Yan Song's thanks. With an expression of surprise, fear and emotion on his face, he stood up and left his seat.

"What crime did Zihou commit? It doesn't matter if I nominated him for a reward. The one I nominated is not an outsider. The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people when he breaks the law. Not to mention the one thousand households I nominated for a reward. Even if he is my own son, as long as he is

If you broke the law, you should be punished accordingly." Yan Song waved his hand and said righteously.

Zhu Ping'an naturally showed that he was moved by Yan Song's selflessness.

"Zihou, Wenhua, you two remember this. From now on, whoever violates the laws of the Ming Dynasty will be brought to justice. You too, if you dare to violate the laws, don't blame me for being unkind.

"

Yan Song's eyes were sharp, shining with sharp light, and with the majesty of a superior, he swept across Zhu Ping'an and Zhao Wenhua.

Just being glanced at by Yan Song made the goosebumps on Zhu Pingan's back rise again.

Yan Song is worthy of being a big tiger who has been in a high position for many years. Just one look can put so much pressure on people. Zhu Ping'an is even more afraid of Yan Song. He has made up his mind to be more cautious and cautious in front of Yan Song in the future.

Be smart and know the flow of history, and underestimate the ancients and get carried away. Otherwise, you will only be the one to fall.

Yan Song was powerful, had many party members, and was favored by Emperor Jiajing. This was at the peak of Yan Song's official career, and it was not the time to compete.

Yan Song is like a majestic mountain. He is just an ant at the foot of the mountain. If he wants to shake the mountain, he should do it slowly.

Didn't he see that Xu Jie, the veteran official who would bring down Yan Song in the future, as a cabinet minister, was still submissive and submissive to Yan Song? How could he dare to show off in front of Yan Song?

So Zhu Ping'an hurriedly stood up, his words and deeds became more and more respectful, and he bowed his head and thanked Yan Song: "Ping'an will remember the teachings of the first assistant. He must know the law and abide by the law, be loyal and diligent, and live up to the teachings of the first assistant."

"Don't worry, foster father, Wenhua doesn't dare." Zhao Wenhua also stood up and said he didn't dare.

"Well, I feel at ease with you two if you sit down and talk." Upon seeing this, Yan Song nodded with satisfaction and gently asked the two of them to sit down and talk.

Zhu Pingan and Zhao Wenhua naturally thanked them profusely.

After sitting down again, Yan Song encouraged Zhu Ping'an a few more words, then stood up and looked at the four treasures of the study on the table, took a brush in his hand, dipped it in ink, and said: "Zihou is newly married, I don't have any gifts yet, so early

When I first joined the cabinet, I wrote a poem, so I would like to give it to you as a wedding gift."

"Ping'an is so virtuous and capable that he can receive such a generous gift from his chief assistant." Zhu Ping'an was deeply moved.

Yan Song chuckled and joked: "I don't want to part with the gift, so I gave it in poetry."

After finishing speaking, Yan Song picked up the pen and put down the ink. The pen moved like a dragon and a snake. In an instant, a poem appeared on the paper:

"Wu Yi Dian Zhi She and Shao Shi Xiang Gong Yun"

The lamps and candles flicker all night in the forbidden house, and the foggy windows and cloud pavilions are close to the houses. The auspicious smoke enters the fragrant floating garden, and the cold shadows peek through the curtains. The moon has passed.

Gouling first heard the red phoenix blowing, and the city first visited Chisong to write a book. When he returned, he did not tell the world, but the words of heaven personally followed Yan to Yu.

This poem by Yan Song was read by Zhu Pingan in modern times. There were two versions of the title at that time, one was "Wu Yi Dian Zhi She and Shao Shi Xiang Gong Yun" and the other was "Wu Yi Dian Zhi She and Shao Shi Xiang Gong Yun"

"Xia Gongyun", now it seems that it should be the first version.

This is the first time Zhu Pingan has seen Yan Song write. I have to say that when Yan Song lowers his head and concentrates on writing, he has a very charming personality, as if a master is splashing ink in front of him.

The words are the same, sonorous and powerful, full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and breathable through the back of the paper.

Are words like the person they are?

Looking at the calligraphy written by Yan Song full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and thinking about the bloody debts in Yan Songqing's history, Zhu Ping'an felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

"The words of my foster father are like the purple energy coming from the east. They are vigorous and powerful, and people look up to them more and more." Zhao Wenhua watched Yan Song's poems from the side and was full of praise. He highly praised Yan Song's calligraphy.

Yan Song smiled and said nothing, then looked at Zhu Pingan.

"Ping'an thinks that calligraphy has come to the fore. Today coincides with his first major work. Only then do we realize that there are mountains beyond the mountains and a sky beyond the sky. He is the frog at the bottom of Ping'an's well. He sits in the well and looks at the sky." Zhu Ping'an also highly praised Yan Song's calligraphy.

"Zihou is in his youth, so don't try to flatter him." Yan Song glanced at Zhu Ping'an with a smile and shook his head slightly.

Zhu Ping'an understood this well and knew that he had to get to the point and scratch Yan Song's itch.

So, Zhu Ping'an shook his head and defended seriously, "The first assistant mistakenly blamed Ping An. I appreciate calligraphy for its three flavors. The first is the beauty of form, the second is the beauty of spirit, and the third is the beauty of emotion. Those who are beautiful in form are in stipple layout; spirit.

Beauty refers to the spirit and charm; beauty of emotion refers to the realm. Not to mention the physical beauty and spiritual beauty of Shou Fu's calligraphy, the realm of awe-inspiring righteousness that appears on the paper is far beyond the reach of Ping An."

After Yan Song listened to Zhu Pingan's explanation, Yan Song's eyes lit up with Zhu Pingan's three flavors of book appreciation. The last four words he said, "Haoran Zhengqi", made Yan Song stroke his beard endlessly.

As the saying goes, words are like people.

The awe-inspiring righteousness in calligraphy has always been something Yan Song prides himself on. He has always firmly believed that he is:

A loyal minister who is loyal to the king and loves the people.

A person who is kind, righteous, courteous and wise.

A husband who is loyal to his wife.

A father who dotes on his children.

It is precisely because of this that I, Yan Song, have cultivated the awe-inspiring and upright spirit, and am able to write this awe-inspiring and upright calligraphy.


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