The next day, the scholar took a copy of the Dictionary, called Chen Ke outside, and asked Chen Ke if he was the same person as the author.
Chen Ke nodded and said yes, Xue Yu was shocked and said: "How can you be so young?"
"When I was ten years old, I figured out the pinyin notation method, and spent another ten years, under the guidance of my teacher, arranging all the characters in "Guangyun"."
"It takes ten years to sharpen a sword! The younger generation is to be feared and ashamed!" In admiration, Xue Yu bowed deeply to him and sighed: "I can't be your teacher."
Chen Ke was afraid of repeating Su Shi's tragic fate, so he also bowed to him and said: "Skills have specializations. Students have spent all their time on this over the years, and they are very weak when it comes to taking exams."
Seeing his humility, Xueyu was very moved. He nodded and said, "Anyone who has learned Pinyin should treat you as a teacher. Students dare not consider themselves teachers, so we should treat you as friends."
"Etiquette cannot be abolished." Chen Ke insisted: "Students dare not act wildly."
"That's right." Xue Yu was quite crazy. After hearing this, he nodded heavily and said, "You great scholars all respect their teachers. I can't harm your reputation..."
"..." Chen Ke, what's going on here? When did I become a great scholar?
In any case, the news that he was the author of "Dictionary" spread like wildfire among Taixue. Not only the Taixue students in this school were very surprised by him. During the break, teachers and students from other schools also came to see him, but people
This young face will inevitably arouse suspicion. Such a rigorous tome should be written by two great Confucians who are bright and poor in scriptures... Even 'Su Xiaomei' was speculated by them to be a certain Confucian who played in the world.
Pseudonym. In short, such a young author really makes it difficult for them.
But four imperial students stood up and said that this was true. No one could believe it... because among the four, there were three named Zeng, named Zeng Bu, Zeng Mou, and Zeng Fu... The first two of them were Zeng Gong.
His biological brothers, the latter is a descendant. The only one whose surname is not Zeng is Zeng Gong’s brother-in-law, named Wang Fuzhi.
Since three people had testified, everyone no longer had any doubts. They all took out their own dictionaries and asked him to sign his name on the title page.
Chen Ke, a new student, naturally couldn't act like a big name. He could only accept all comers, sign autographs, and answer all kinds of unhelpful questions:
'Did you really create Pinyin when you were ten years old? Was it taught by gods in a dream?'
'Is this dictionary really co-authored by you and Su Xiaomei?'
'Is Su Xiaomei a boy or a girl?'
He kept asking questions like this, and answered them repeatedly, which was very annoying. After signing about fifty or sixty books and answering one hundred and eighty sentences, he finally got impatient, put down his pen and said: "That's it for today.
Let's talk about the rest tomorrow." After saying that, he stood up suddenly, patted Zeng Bu on the shoulder, pulled him and squeezed out.
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When they got outside, they saw Su Shi and Song Duanping gloating and laughing: "Celebrities, you are so troubled!"
"Fart!" Chen Ke cursed and pulled Zeng Sermon over: "Look, who is this?"
"Haha, Zixuan, it's you!" Song Duanping immediately ignored Chen Ke and jumped up to hug Zeng Bu brothers three times.
"Zixuan, these two brothers are the Ersu we talk about all day long." Chen Ke introduced the two parties: "Zizhan, these three brothers are the Nanfeng Qi we talk about all day long.
Of the three Zengzhongs, one is Brother Zigu's brother-in-law." Nanfeng is very close to Luling. When Chen Ke and others were studying with Ouyang Xiu, Zeng Gong often brought his younger brothers to pay their respects, and they became familiar with each other after going back and forth.
"Okay, okay, our team has expanded again!" Su Shi liked the excitement the most, and immediately smiled happily: "We should go celebrate!"
"That's natural." Zeng Bu was a small man, but he had distinct features and bright eyes. His gaze was full of heroic spirit. It was obvious that he was the one who made the decision among the brothers. He also laughed and said: "We came one step earlier, but we have to
The host!"
So the team expanded to a dozen people, and they came out of Taixue in a spectacular manner. The young people in Qing Yishui, who were around 20 years old, were all full of energy, talking and laughing...but no one looked at them.
It's not that the students are too arrogant, but that everyone is in a hurry to go out, as if there is something strange happening on the street.
"What happened?" Chen Ke grabbed a Tai student and asked.
"Xianggong Di is returning to the city today, and we are too interested in passing by now." The man replied casually, then threw away his hand and walked away.
"Mr. Di?" Chen Ke's mind suddenly flashed across that magnificent God of War...
"I've heard that when Di Xianggong goes out, people in the capital rush to watch, and the streets can be blocked with water." Zeng Fu said excitedly: "Let's go and have a look."
A group of people quickly walked out of the gate of Taixue, and saw people rushing towards the imperial street in the west. It was no exaggeration to say that it was like a tide of people, shoulder to shoulder. People crowded over, crowded over, and shouted
They were shouting like crazy and drunkenly. They were scrambling to pay homage to the first civilian ruler with tattoos on his face since the founding of the People's Republic of China!
The officials of Kaifeng Prefecture and the soldiers of the patrol station were obviously well prepared for this. They held hands and connected each other to clear the way for Di Xianggong and his party. They were all exhausted and dripping with sweat, but they had no complaints or regrets...
Otherwise, how could you be so close to your idol?
Di Qing wears a dark green robe and rides on a tall horse. His handsome, god-like face has a mature and charming smile. Even the gold mark on his cheek looks particularly charming!
In fact, the thing about him that made the people in Kaifeng so obsessed with him was this golden seal that represented shame.
In most places, the Song Dynasty was much more civilized than previous generations, but some barbaric habits persisted - like the Five Dynasties, in order to prevent soldiers and prisoners from escaping, tattoos were given to soldiers and prisoners, so good men should not be soldiers!
When Di Qing was promoted to Privy Council after the victory over Lingnan. When he entered the palace to thank him, the official held his hand excitedly and stared at him for a long time. Then he said tenderly and sadly: "My dear, I have an imperial physician. I can help you with your face."
Remove the gold seal on it and restore it to its original appearance. Don't always wear the tattoos from back then."
Di Qing was moved to tears. Of course he knew... In the hundred years since the founding of the Song Dynasty, no prime minister of the two palaces had ever worn tattoos on his face. This was a shame and a sign of lowliness. It was completely unreasonable for the officials to remove the gold seal from him.
For his sake, let him change his appearance and no longer be inferior to others!
But Di Qing refused, and he said something to the officials. From then on, he left an everlasting impression in the hearts of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty and in the hearts of hundreds of millions of common people in the world:
He said: "Your Majesty promotes ministers regardless of family status. It is because of this golden seal on my face that I can serve the country. I would like to have the tattoo on my cheek so that the bastards in the world know that I have this title in the imperial court."
Treat each other!"
This is Di Qing and Di Hanchen, a man who came from a humble background and started in the army. With his own ability, he rose to prominence step by step, reaching the top of the contemporary society and occupying the top official position in the West Palace. He truly stood at the pinnacle of life! But he never forgot his roots.
Nor does he cover up his humble past, he is a true man!
He lives full of pride and ambition, speaks with real achievements, and ignores the sticky and dirty officialdom around him. How can he be so proud and happy?!
It is not surprising that such a glorious man won the heartfelt admiration of all the people of the Song Dynasty. On him, the dreams of hundreds of millions of ordinary people are entrusted. His story has long become the greatest legend.
, inspired an entire generation!
Not to mention the imperial guards in the capital. At this time, they are so excited that they can hardly restrain themselves. This is the pride of the entire warrior community. After nearly a hundred years of oppression and humiliation, they are finally proud of themselves!
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Next to Di Qing, there was an unparalleledly handsome young man in white robes. Countless girls and young wives carried baskets, scattered flowers and fruits on him, and screamed: "Di Yong, Di Yong..."
Looking at this fanatical and exciting scene, Chen Ke had no smile on his face: Marshal, as expected, he still became the Prime Minister...
Zeng Bu stood next to him. The two did not get close, but looked from a distance in front of the gate of the mansion. There was no smile on Zeng Bu's face. Instead, he said sadly: "Marshal Di, he is not far from death.
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Chen Ke was shocked when he heard this. He looked down at Zeng Sermon and said, "Zixuan, don't be alarmist!"
"Zhong Fang, I'm not being alarmist," Zeng Bu said coldly: "The more glorious Marshal Di is, the more uncomfortable some people will be!"
"who?"
"I just heard it from hearsay." Zeng Bu said calmly: "I just heard that Mr. Han would rather be the third envoy than the deputy privy envoy... Why is this? Isn't it that you can't accept being subordinate to him?"
"If Mr. Han doesn't do it, someone has to do it. The deputy privy envoy who takes over is called Wang Yaochen. He is the one whom Mr. Han said to Marshal Di back then: 'The one who is named number one outside the Donghua Gate is the hero!' Now he is
How does it feel to be in charge of Marshal Di? It is said that every morning when greeting the Marshal, he would stare at the golden seal and say: 'Your Excellency, it is getting more vivid!'"
"Even Wen Yanbo, the prime minister of the current dynasty, probably wouldn't hate him. Because there are always people comparing him to Di Qing. When he regained a city in Beizhou, he became prime minister. How can he be compared with Di Qing who pacified the entire south? But he was still the prime minister.
Above Di Qing, is he ashamed? I'm afraid that as long as Marshal Di is around, he will have to suffer for a day." Zeng Bu said solemnly: "Going further to Dali, he is a mere general who pales in comparison to all the officials in Bianjing City.
Wu Guang, who can feel comfortable? With both a group and a leader, a dangerous situation has been formed, but he still doesn't know how to restrain himself. Don't let anyone catch the opportunity, otherwise..."
