0634 Poems more suitable for the Eastern Han Dynasty baby’s physique
Cui Zhouping rubbed his eyes and found that Yuzi's eyes in front of him were gentle and calm. Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.
Cui Zhouping suppressed his suspicion and quickly led the way.
As he walked, he introduced, "Needless to mention Cai Mu and Cai Zidu. Since my uncle is familiar with Cai Yong and his daughter, I think I have heard of his name. That Shisun Qi is a member of Shisun Rui's clan, and he is also a man of literary talents.
, maybe it will be of great use when I return to Chang'an this time."
When Yu Xian was in Luoyang, he had some dealings with the scholar Sun Rui. When he was in Chang'an, this old guy even used the Yin and Yang language to trick himself.
The current time and space is just that, because Dong Bai was stolen by Mei Lan, a lenient policy was adopted for everyone in the court, and the scholar Sun Rui landed safely.
In real history, this staunch anti-Dragon element... was nothing.
This is not to say that this boy is so lucky and terrible.
But because he didn't know people well, he partnered with the famous professional assassin, Yu Xian's most beloved disciple, Prince Shi Wang Yun!
After the scholars Sun Rui and Wang Yun jointly planned the assassination of Dong Zhuo, it didn't take long for the Xiliang soldiers to come back under the instigation of Jia Xu.
After Chang'an was captured and Xiliang soldiers restrained Dong Zhuo's remains, they immediately launched bloody revenge on those involved.
After the scholar Sun Rui heard that Wang Yun was killed by the rebel army under Xuanping's family, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He was mourning the loss of a good comrade for many years, and he was also sad for the fate of his family.
Just as Shisun Rui was waiting to die, Xiliang soldiers came roaring in... and roared away again...
Shisun Rui looked at the Xiliang soldiers who were walking all over the street but turned a blind eye to him, and slowly fell into deep thought.
What's going on with this horse riding?
Shi Sunrui went back and thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't sleep that night.
Early the next morning, Shi Sunrui, who was unwilling to give up, found Li Jue and tentatively reminded him, "I am Shi Sunrui."
Li Jue raised his eyes and ignored him.
Shisun Rui became more and more puzzled and boldly went to find Guo Bang, "I am Shisun Rui."
Guo Si looked at the sky with his nostrils and paid no attention to him.
This is even more strange!
Shisun Rui went out and wondered for a long time, then ran to Fan Chou and waved his hand in front of his face, "I am Shisun Rui."
Fan Chou directly gave him a big bag.
--"roll!"
After Shi Sunrui came out with his face covered, he felt that the world was full of incredible things.
As a meritorious official who killed Dong Zhuo with Wang Yun, shouldn't he be hated by the entire Xiliang army?
How did that happen?
In the end, Shi Sunrui couldn't restrain his damn curiosity and made a very irrational decision.
He ran to Zhang Ji and asked, "I really don't understand something. As one of the two masterminds behind the murder of Dong Zhuo, why do you, the Xiliang Army, ignore me?"
Zhang Ji was very angry when he heard this and reprimanded him directly, "If you come to us again to brag, I will arrest you. We looked at Wang Yun's memorial, and it was written clearly that this incident was all his fault."
It’s a credit to people!”
Scholar Sun Rui:???
Yes, Wang Yun took all the credit for everyone's work.
This righteous and loyal minister killed his superior (Dong Zhuo), suppressed his colleague (Shi Sunrui), and hacked to death his threatening successor (Cai Yong), fully demonstrating the harsh workplace environment.
Therefore, sometimes, historical evaluation is a very absurd thing.
A guy like Wang Yun was able to become a positive figure in the end only because his butt happened to sit in the right position.
As far as his own character is concerned, it can only be said that he is indeed a good disciple of Master Yu.
Yu Xian sighed, slightly distracted.
When I came back to my senses, I took a closer look and saw that I had reached the depths of the garden. There was a pavilion in front of me, with dozens of people sitting around.
These people were in groups, some chatting and laughing softly, while others listened intently to the goings on in the pavilion.
There was wine and fruit on the mats in front of these people, and the cups and plates were in a mess. From time to time, someone would leave the table and ask for acquaintances to whisper and encourage them to drink.
Cui Zhouping saw that everyone was distracted and was afraid that Yu Xian would not like it, so he quickly explained, "Some of them are here to join in the fun, and some are brought by their elders. The reason for coming to this farewell banquet is to socialize with each other. We want to meet Cai Mu
Everyone is waiting in the pavilion."
At this time, someone also saw Cui Zhouping and couldn't help but laughed and said, "Zhou Ping, didn't you hide out to greet the guests? Why did you come back to humiliate yourself?"
Cui Zhouping glared at Meng Gongwei with an unkind look on his face.
Cui Zhouping is different from those young people outside. He is a serious person with an official status of two thousand stone.
If you appear on such an occasion, you must sit high in the pavilion.
It's just that Cui Zhouping was able to become two thousand stones only because of his father, who was the third Duke of the imperial court. Among a group of talented young talents, he inevitably felt that he lacked confidence.
And that's all for other things, everyone can still show their true skills to fight, and Cui Zhouping also has a few tricks up his sleeve.
But things like poetry still depend on talent.
Just like these young people outside the pavilion, everyone usually thinks of themselves as young talents, and naturally they don't want to see Wang Can show off on his own in such a gathering of people.
Cui Zhouping ignored Meng Gongwei and just led the way.
Others looked at Yu Xian curiously, but didn't say much.
For people with complex backgrounds like Cui Zhouping, no one dares to join his circle of friends rashly.
Someone in the pavilion saw the commotion here and was about to call Cui Zhouping over when he heard someone say loudly, "Just give this article to Brother Wen Shi."
The man quickly turned around to see the young man waving his hair in the middle of the pavilion.
One of them leaned forward and read loudly,
"The sky brings chaos and chaos, and the country is not barren. I and my friends are from the capital. The Zongshou is lost, and the more you use it, the more you use it to escape. Move to Jingchu, on the shore of Zhangzhou..."
Hearing that Wang Can presented poems to the scholar Sun Qi, even Cui Zhouping couldn't help but slow down and listen.
"In Zhangzhou's Mekong, it is also the place where Yan is defeated. He is connected with Hu Xun, and he is compared with De's chariot. After observing the etiquette and righteousness, the death will be laughed at. The common people will live forever, and there will be no regrets. Although it is said that there is no regret, the time has passed.
When we are of the same mind and separate from things, we will pass away. This river crosses the river and floods the other Nansi. I can't think of it, so I sit down and carry it. But that Nansi is where the gentleman lives. It lingers in my heart, and I admire it with few words. People also have words to say.
, I don’t think about it all day long. I’m so sad and graceful, but I don’t think about it anymore.”
When Yu Xian heard this, he felt something was wrong.
At this point in the development of poetry, there has not yet been a hundred flowers blooming like in the Tang and Song Dynasties. Today's poetry still belongs to a kind of serious learning. As the saying goes, "Poetry is where the ambition is. What is in the heart is ambition, and what is spoken is poetry."
Everyone sat together seriously and expressed their thoughts with beautiful sentences and expressions. This is what this era demands for poetry.
Can poets like these who sing "My heart is long and full of admiration" be able to master Li Qingzhao's style of "peach blossoms are as deep as the path to the Tianjin"?
Yu Zi quickly stopped and began to collect his thoughts.
It seems that I have to come up with something more suitable for the Eastern Han Dynasty baby's physique.