Yao Silian was not proud of his official career, but he was highly respected among the scholars in Chang'an. One day, he was having a banquet with his friends on the Qujiang River. He suddenly threw down his chopsticks, bullets, and swords to compose a song. He wanted to cross the Yellow River, but he was about to climb the Taihang River, which was covered with snow.
Mountain, as soon as these two sentences came out, the whole house was in awe, and those who knew it even shed tears.
Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang Nan Feng, and Yao Silian had a full head of white hair and a thin body curled up in a large robe. The peaceful and loving eyes in their eyes were heart-warming. They tapped their fingers on the spine of the sword and shouted, "There will be times when you ride the wind and waves,
Straight up the sails to sail across the sea, such a miserable situation, how can it not be heart-breaking.
All the old friends in the audience complained about Yao Silian's rough experience. At that moment, some people shouted that God was unfair, causing Master Yao's full talent to be buried in the pile of old papers. All old friends should give a helping hand to Mr. Yao.
Before he finished speaking, Yao Silian said lazily: "I am a mediocre person, and I don't deserve your love. This song "Traveling is Difficult" was not written by me. It was written by a great genius. Now this person is discouraged and is preparing to travel on a giant boat.
All over the world, people don’t care about things, so why are we making so much noise?”
"Who is the person who wrote such a magnificent article?" someone asked curiously.
Yao Silian threw away the long sword in his hand, drank a pot of wine, wiped the wine stains on his beard, and said: "Forget about him, I can't mention him. Now he is considered a bad guy in Chang'an City. This poem is indeed good, but you guys have not appreciated his talent."
Take it out and read it when you are away, it will definitely comfort your heart and wash away your worries."
"Could the person Mr. Yao is talking about be Yunye, the Marquis of Lantian? I have long heard that this son is extremely intelligent and has knowledge of all schools of thought. He can organize an army when he mounts his horse, but he can calm the people when he mounts his horse. But his moral character is a bit lacking."
"Songpo is careful, the Master once said that what you see is not true. What's more, there are rumors, what is morality? Bringing out potatoes and corn to help the people, so that the Tang Dynasty no longer has to worry about famine, is the greatest morality.
He sailed a huge boat and led thousands of troops deep into the tiger's mouth to retrieve the remains of the former Sui soldiers. Although he died hundreds of times, he still showed no regrets. It can be said that he was loyal. Turning his hands to make clouds and turning his hands to make rain on Dongting Lake was like child's play to tease a hundred thousand water thieves.
It is energy.
Not to mention the founder of Yushan Academy, who educated all the people and wrote a brilliant work on arithmetic. He can be called the sect of arithmetic for a generation. He spared no effort to enlighten the people's wisdom and never left behind others. I don't understand how such a person can be morally corrupt.
, how can you become a thorn in everyone's side? In my opinion, it is just a tree that is beautiful in the forest and will be destroyed by the wind.
It’s okay, it’s good for Yun Ye to have some leisure time, so that he can concentrate on the mountains and rivers, and it’s also good to write more wonderful articles for our banquet guests. Come, gentlemen, have a drink!”
The words that pass by are like the rain that passes through the jungle. Even if it cannot moisten the earth, it will always leave a trace. "The Road Is Hard" is the spring rain that Yao Silian prepared for Yun Ye. As long as the rain falls on the ground. Regardless of weeds or seedlings,
There will always be something different emerging from the earth. As long as there is green, it will look better than the desert.
"I'm about to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice. I'm about to climb the Taihang Mountains, which are covered with snow. What a poem. I've always admired Yun Ye's talent. But in this poem, I compare the old man and others to ice and snow. Although it doesn't sound good, it's still appropriate.
, he compared himself to Jiang Ziya fishing on the Bixi River, is he a little arrogant? "
Fang Xuanling held a piece of paper in her hand and kept chanting, turning a deaf ear to Du Ruhui's complaints. After chanting three times, she sighed and said, "This kid has to leave."
"How is it possible? His ambition is to revive his Yun family, and now that he has something to show for it, how is it possible that he is going to retire? We just want him to cease operations, and we are not trying to do anything to his Yun family. Why are you leaving?
Didn't his poem also say that there will be times when you can ride the wind and waves, and hang your sails directly across the sea? Isn't it just to prepare for a comeback?"
"Brother Du, smart people think differently from others. Most people always think about the best, but smart people don't. They always think about the worst and only respond to the worst circumstances. They don't hesitate to put everything into their own hands.
People think the worst.
What's more, now that the rumors in Chang'an have passed, many businesses related to the Yun family have left Chang'an one after another. For example, the wealthy businessman He Shao recently closed the famous Bianyifang, and all the shares of the empress have been sold to him.
The cash has been realized and the finances have been handed over clearly. Today we will leave Chang'an by boat for Yuezhou, and there will be a woman from the Yun family accompanying us."
Du Ruhui raised his head and glanced at Fang Xuanling and said, "Isn't the purpose of you and Xuancheng just to expel him from the court? What's wrong with him leaving on his own? It will look better both publicly and privately."
Fang Xuanling was speechless by Du Ruhui's question and didn't know how to answer. At this moment, Wei Zheng opened the door, handed a memorial in his hand to Fang Xuanling and said: "Yun Ye has written the book and said
The turmoil in Chang'an is dangerous. I beg your majesty to allow him to transfer his fiefdom to Yuezhou for the sake of his modest achievements in the past. If Yuezhou doesn't work, then transfer it to Lingnan. If Lingnan still doesn't work, just give him an island. Okay.
Let him and his whole family survive."
Fang Xuanling opened the brochure and read it quickly and said: "This brochure contains a strong implication of impatience. He has no patience to stay with us any longer. It seems that he really wants to leave.
This letter is useless. Your Majesty will not agree to it. If you agree, it will make all the nobles who follow him feel sad. Therefore, Brother Xuancheng, you should be prepared to accept His Majesty's questioning. "
"Your Majesty, have you not criticized me enough during this period? That's nothing. The problem is that the Yun family is about to move. Not only will their whole family be leaving, but even the tenants are preparing to follow."
Fang Xuanling was surprised and said loudly: "This is not feasible. The law does not allow him to take away all the buqu. Besides, there is no buqu in the Tang Dynasty. As long as they live in the land of the Tang Dynasty, they are all
The people of the Tang Dynasty, Yun Ye has no such right."
"He has! The tenants in Chang'an only left the elderly and young children to take care of their homes. The others followed Yun Ye and left. This is in line with the Tang Dynasty's policy of diverting the population in Guanzhong. Not only can we not stop it, but we must severely punish this behavior.
Appreciate it."
"No one would do this until they reach a dead end. Yun Ye is not optimistic about the situation in Chang'an and is planning to leave. His Majesty owes the Yun family's favor. If Yun Ye insists on leaving, his Majesty will probably agree. In this way
, we are the culprits who drove Yun Ye to a remote and desolate place. Your Highness the Crown Prince and Your Highness the King of Wei will definitely not stop. The fate of your and my descendants is in danger.
I heard that His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, has written to Your Majesty three times with scriptures, but His Majesty ignored them all times. I don’t know what His Majesty thinks. Now it is very difficult to guess the Emperor’s heart.”
Wei Zheng found a chair and sat down, poured himself a bowl of tea, took a sip and said nonchalantly: "I will do my best to do my best, and An Tianming will do it. Even if Yun Ye is wronged, he can only wrong him. Han
Wu Neng treats a minister like Dongfang Shuo as a jester. In comparison, his life is much better, at least it has been proven."
Fang Xuanling pushed open the door and let the sunshine in. She tapped her legs and pointed at the young officials walking around outside. She said to Wei Zheng: "No matter how we suppress it, those boys outside are clearly the other ones."
Yun Ye, it’s becoming more and more troublesome for me to control Zhongshu Province. Could it be that we are really old?"
Wei Zheng's eyelids were twitching so much that he didn't know how to answer. Yun Ye could expel them, but these people couldn't be moved. Once these people were moved, it would inevitably arouse greater conflicts in the court. Now all the young people from the academy are
He was hiding from himself intentionally or unintentionally, and the respect he used to have from his heart was gone. There was only fear in his eyes, or maybe a little bit of hatred.
He remembered what he had said to Yun Ye, "After I die, there will be no peace. It is expected that my bones will be shattered and my ashes will be thrown away." It seems that it is difficult to think of it as ashes. Even if it hurts my child...
When the two sides are against each other, it will definitely not be just one-sided misfortune, but more likely to kill ten thousand enemies and lose three thousand. Yun Ye is not the only one who feels bitter in his heart. Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling and others are also having a hard time. Yun Ye and the prince,
The relationship between the kings of Wei is so good that they are not much different from brothers.
King Wei would rather taint himself for Yun Ye, but also let the world see Wei Zheng's joke, which was beyond everyone's expectation. Now the hatred has become deeper and deeper. The rumors Wei Zheng spread have lost control. Gentleman
It seems that more people believe what he said. Linghu Defen's body has recovered. After hearing that Yun Ye was deprived of all his errands, he immediately got well and rested for a month. Now he continues to promote vigorously and vigorously.
These rumors continued to develop. It was said that he once wrote more than 30 books in just three days and was sent to all over the world by the Tang Dynasty's horse.
Wei Zheng was very powerless and lit a fire by himself. Now the fire was sweeping down with the wind. He and Yun Ye had made a bad start. To attack someone in the future, all they needed was some leaflets.
Yun Ye's poem was also put on Li Er's desk at this time. He was re-copying the poem with his good hand Fei Bai. He believed that the meaning of Yun Ye's poem should not be read, as long as the guy had the strength to scold the emperor and scold the emperor.
Minister, there is no problem at all. Wei Zheng and the others are worried that Yun Ye will ruin the atmosphere, but Li Er doesn't care at all, because the atmosphere has been changing since ancient times, and there is nothing that remains unchanged forever.
After copying the poem, Li Er wiped his hands and cursed: "How dare you scold me for not knowing how high the sky is, for not being able to store lard in a dog's belly, and for being short-sighted? Just because of this, you have to suffer some more grievances."
Changsun is now completely indifferent to the affairs in the court. Even if Li Er talks to him, he just listens quietly without expressing any opinions. An inexplicable star completely makes Changsun vigilant, and he still
You can't fall down. Chengqian, Qingque, Pheasant Nu, Jinyang, and Jincheng still need to be taken care of by themselves. They are all their own children. How can a mother not care about her children?
So she carried out her daily life strictly according to the work and rest schedule arranged by Mr. Sun. Now, holding a book, she sat under the newly blooming locust tree, smelling the fragrance of the locust flower, with a tranquil and calm expression. (To be continued...