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Chapter 788: Narrating Orthodoxy

Taisun Mansion

As the night went on, the guests gradually dispersed.

Taisun's Mansion returned to peace. Among the last people walking was Zhou Licheng. He didn't want to leave by himself, but asked Liu Zhan to leave with him.

The two of them walked out and met someone on the road, it was Jian Qu.

He is only in the uniform of a ninth-grade official, but no one dares to look down upon him among the dignitaries present.

This was a person who once lived in the palace of Prince Dai. Now that Prince Dai has become his great-grandson, Jianqu has also become more and more prosperous. He suddenly flew up a branch and turned into a phoenix.

Now he is still just the chief secretary of Zhanshi Mansion (9th grade), but once the grandson ascends the throne, he will immediately become an important minister in the heart of the emperor.

It is impossible for everyone to say that they are not envious.

However, Zhou Licheng himself was not bad, and he took the "ascension" of Taisun Mansion and the whole family indifferently. Seeing that Jian Qu seemed to have something to say, Zhou Licheng asked: "Master Jian, what can I do?"

Jian Qu took two steps forward, bowed his hands, smiled brightly, and said, "That's it. Your Highness is a scholar of heaven. In the past when he was a commoner, he wrote many works, but they were scattered and not collected into collections. It is a pity. I want to publish a collection of essays for Your Highness.

What does Mr. Zhou think of recording articles and poems over the years?"

Liu Zhan was not a scribe, let alone a civil servant, but a Taoist, so when faced with such a question, he stood a little further away and waited until the exchange between the two was completed.

Zhou Licheng was originally worried that Jian Qu stopped him because of some difficult matter, and was still thinking about whether he should agree to it if it was difficult.

After all, if you don't agree to what you want to say or what your grandson has requested, you will immediately offend your grandson, or at least alienate him.

In the end, it was just a matter of publishing an anthology?

Little things!

Basically, all the ministries and agencies of the imperial court have their own printing presses. Although there are still audits, this is a trivial matter. Are there any problems with Taisun's collected works?

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Zhou Licheng stroked his beard and said: "This is of course a good thing, but I don't know where the grandson's manuscript is?"

He felt that Jian Qu was most likely here to please his grandson.

Or maybe it was the Taisun’s intention. The Taisun wanted to write the literature, probably for the sake of the literary name, but how could he do this kind of “grandma selling melons” thing on his own with his status?

It was because he was too embarrassed to go out on his own that Jian Qu found him.

No matter what the meaning, it is a small matter, and it is a kind of closeness.

After things have been done and there have been interactions, the relationship will naturally change.

Moreover, my status is indeed suitable for taking the lead in handling this matter privately. After all, I am not only a third-grade minister of Guanglu Temple, but also a bachelor of Jixian Academy.

However, Zhou Licheng was a civil servant after all. Even if he already had an inclination, it was not easy to blatantly please him. He should take a look at the manuscript.

Jian Qu was well prepared, so he took out a thick stack of papers from his arms, glanced at at least fifty of them, and handed them over.

Each piece of paper contains at least a few poems and some full articles. Judging from the handwriting, it should be copied by Jian Qu's handwriting, not Taisun's own handwriting.

Zhou Licheng had known for a long time that his great-grandson was talented in poetry, and his calligraphy and paintings were worth millions of dollars. Of course, there was a reason for his high status, and he was indeed very talented.

So, I just flipped through it briefly and sighed secretly: "The whole article is full of green smoke and full of gloomy writing. What a good poem and article!"

谷/span> Some of them have long been heard, and the rest have never been heard of. Now that I look at them, they are not inferior to the previous poems and articles!

Even if this is not Taisun's work, Zhou Licheng is very happy to see it and wants to publish a booklet for it!

When I thought that I, as the person in charge, would be tied to this album, I felt happy and immediately said: "Such an article and such poetry are worthy of being a great grandson. Sure enough, his literary talent and elegance are as good as those of the Yi people.

It’s rare in the world, don’t worry, let Zhou be responsible for publishing the booklet!”

Almost at the same time that Zhou Licheng agreed to Jian Qu's agreement, Wen Xunpeng and Liang Yuyin turned around and went to a deserted small room to talk.

Wen Xunpeng also took out a stack of manuscripts and handed them to Liang Yuyin. His words were roughly the same as Jian Qu's, but the manuscript he handed to Liang Yuyin was not a poem or an article, but a legend about Taisun.

"Master Liang, this matter was done by me in private. However, even if His Highness is informed about this matter, Your Highness will not blame you... This is also my personal responsibility. I hope Master Liang can help."

Liang Yuyin didn't dare to agree immediately and said, "Can you let me take a look?"

"Of course, that's why I invite you to come here and take a closer look." Wen Xunpeng said with a smile. There was a charcoal fire in the east wing, a green screen window, two white candles burning high, and sobering tea and fruit snacks on the file.

It's really thoughtful.

Liang Yuyin was indeed thirsty, so he took a sip of tea and looked through the manuscript handed to him to see if there were any taboos. It turned out that there was nothing written in the manuscript that could not be told to the public, and most of them were legendary stories describing Taisun's journey.

When I was fifteen, I lost my adoptive father. I passed the boy examination that year and was able to enter the Dragon Palace at night. From then on, I became a successful scholar, became a scholar, and became the number one scholar.

He also had the courage to serve, was promoted, and even made meritorious service in the southwest. He was originally going to rise and fall in the officialdom, but he didn't want to be recognized as the son of the prince, and he was moved to be a marquis, a duke, a king, or even a grandson.

The writing style is concise and appropriate, and there is not much to delete. Seeing this, Liang Yuyin was moved and turned back to the first chapter. He thought to himself: "Of course Su's father is not the grandson's biological father, but he has raised the grandson for fifteen years.

Granting grace, this is of course because of the prince, and cannot grant grace.

If you want to be favored, you have to tell the story of the tragedy that happened to the prince. This would be a disgrace to the emperor.

"But in the future, when the grandson ascends the throne, he can write to Su's father and Ye's father to request a gift, and it will be kept in the emperor's heart."

Keeping this in mind, I read it again and thought: "There is nothing prohibited in the content of this collection. Although I can't tell it at first glance, if I agree, I will read it carefully when I get back. If there are any questions,

It’s too late for me to refuse.”

"Besides, it is not uncommon for legendary stories to be collected into collections. There are many folk stories, but the good ones are mixed, and it is not as good as this manuscript.":.

"It's just that it's just something Wen Xunpeng did privately, so it's not necessarily true."

"But others just pay it back, or they may just want to gain a literary reputation. But the grandson is already the crown prince, and his future is supreme. What he wants cannot be just fame. So what is he trying to do?"

"Is it... orthodox?"

"Although the Taisun's identity has been investigated several times by the imperial court and there is no problem, after all, it was revealed by the people. There may be private discussions among the people, and publishing a collection of essays to describe his life experience and official status may be what the Taisun wants.

"

With this thought, Liang Yuyin suddenly realized that as for the beautification of entering the Dragon Palace at night, this was really nothing.

After all, emperors of all dynasties would lavish themselves with countless gifts before and after they ascended the throne.

This is logical and reasonable. The only problem is that explaining the orthodoxy to Taisun may offend the kings of Qi and Shu. But on second thought, unless the emperor deposes Taisun, otherwise this hidden danger is nothing. This is merit and love.

point.

Therefore, after a slight hesitation, Liang Yuyin nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll leave it all to Mr. Liang." Wen Xunpeng smiled brightly. His thoughts were similar to Liang Yuyin's. What kind of person is Taisun now? Does he still need to have a name?

This must be a narration of life experience and orthodox status to stabilize the position. Provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.:.


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