Jiajing held the transcript submitted by Lu Bing in his hand and had been silent for a long time. Lu Bing and Huang Jin both lowered their heads slightly, not making any eye contact with each other. Even if the two of them are already very familiar.
When Huang Jin was studying with the crown prince, Lu Bing, as the son of the crown prince's wet nurse, would run around behind them. At that time, Jiajing never dreamed that he would become an emperor. For a man whose highest future was to be an idle prince, his attitude towards his childhood playmates was naturally different from what it is now. This is also the reason why Yan Song has all the power in the world, but he doesn't dare to provoke Lu Bing and Huang Jin easily.
Jiajing sighed: "Of course this song can make the world's heroes lose all their energy and see through the mortal world. How could he have such a vision at such a young age? It can be seen that meeting an immortal in a dream and becoming a disciple of Cangjie is not nonsense."
His tone was helpless, but there was a trace of unconcealed joy that only people like Lu Bing and Huang Jin who had been with him since childhood could hear it. If Xiao Feng is not a fake, it means that the immortals are not imaginary, and practicing immortality and Taoism on his own is no longer a matter of chance.
"All those scholars dispersed later? No one continued to argue with Xiao Feng?"
"Hui Long Live, no, but there are two talented people who have failed many times. They immediately want to worship Xiao Feng as their teacher, abandon literature and follow Taoism. But Xiao Feng refuses to accept disciples, telling them that he is practicing the Tao of joining the world, and he really wants to be pure. They had few desires and saw through the world of mortals, so they went to Baiyun Temple. Those two scholars really went to Baiyun Temple. People onlookers said that Xiao Feng could be the reincarnation of a god who could save people with just one word."
Jiajing couldn't help but smile bitterly. This song was indeed a hit, but it wasn't that amazing. The two talented people tried repeatedly but failed, and were already on the verge of collapse. Just like a tightrope walker, even a breeze can blow them off.
"Most of those civil servants disapproved of my cultivating Taoism, and the Hanlin Academy was the loudest among them. Xiao Feng's vigor in killing them this time made them know that the sky is thick and the earth is thick, and the avenue is deep. Well, let Xiao Feng come into the palace, I I have something to ask him."
Xiao Feng was entertaining Zhang Tianci for tea. After all, everyone came out to support him. In addition to the Zhang family's wife, the daughter and two servants also brought the family's wealth. Poor Wangcai was forced to open his business just after weaning. If Zhang Yunqing hadn't picked him up, he would have been trampled to death in the chaos just now.
Qiaoqiao liked Wangcai so much that she took Zhang Yunqing to play with the dog. The little puppy's cry attracted Miss Wang who was standing on the wall. She called Qiaoqiao in a low voice. The three little sisters played lively across the wall.
Originally, Wang Tuiguan had an attitude of nodding his head towards Xiao Feng, his neighbor. Although his official position was not high, his position as a Tuiguan meant he could deal with all kinds of religions and was the most well-informed. He had vaguely heard about the Xiao family and the Yan Party. He couldn't afford to offend him, but he recognized from the bottom of his heart that Xiao Wannian was a man. When Xiao Wannian passed away, he also carried out a funeral ceremony, which was also regarded as a close neighbor.
He was originally opposed to his daughter's love of picking up walls. It was not only disrespectful to the girl, but also appeared to be too close. However, it was pitiful for his daughter to be stuck at home. Qiaoqiao was also a lovable girl. He used to see her selling cloth on the street, so he turned a blind eye.
But today, Xiao Feng's tongue-in-cheek battle with the Confucian scholars shocked everyone, and Wang Tuiguan was really amazed. He is also a scholar, how can he not be knowledgeable? Then I remembered the rumors I heard about Xiao Feng being appreciated by Long Live, and I couldn't help but feel close to him.
It's just that we don't have much contact with each other, so at this time, it was not convenient to go to the house to drink tea with a shy face. Instead, I took advantage of my daughter's opportunity to look at the puppy on the wall and walked over to chat with her for a few words.
"This puppy is really cute. If Yingxiang likes it, she can get one."
Miss Wang was startled by her father and said flatly: "Not every dog is fun, but they just think making money is fun."
Qiaoqiao also thinks it's fun to make money, but she also knows that this is not her own dog, so she can't say anything. After all, Zhang Yunqing was a little older than the two of them and was more thoughtful. He rolled his eyes and waved his hands grandly: "Since you both like it, let Wangcai stay at Qiaoqiao's house, so that you both can play with it! "
Miss Wang was overjoyed and stared at Qiaoqiao, for fear that she would not agree. Although Qiaoqiao is also very happy, she is also a little suspicious: "Sister Yunqing obviously also likes wealth, don't you miss it?"
Zhang Yunqing's cheeks were slightly red, and he tried his best to pretend to be careless: "I just come to see it when I miss it. You are two people, and I am alone. It is more convenient for me to come here to see it than for you two to go to my house to see it. many."
As he spoke the words, his heart was pounding, and his eyes glanced around in a panic to see if anyone noticed his little thoughts.
Qiaoqiao and Miss Wang were just happy and didn't care about it. They just called their sister good. The two slaves were drinking tea poured by Qiao Niang in the yard and eating the meat buns they bought. They were eating happily and had no time to listen to what their own lady said. What? Qiao Niang was busy boiling water to make tea and preparing refreshments, but she didn’t hear anything.
Xiao Feng in the room was listening to Zhang Tianci bragging about how brave he was. He blocked fifty scholars from entering by himself, and neither of them could hear outside.
Only Wang Tuiguan stood under the wall. Although he couldn't see Zhang Yunqing on the other side of the wall, he was slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled in relief. This girl is a little older than my daughter, and it's time to think about things.
It was Jiajing's chamberlain who came to call for help. Xiao Feng had no choice but to go out, and Zhang Tianci took his leave. It was a little strange to see her daughter leaving without her wealth. Zhang Yunqing only said: "Give it to Qiaoqiao." Then he pulled Zhang Tianci out the door, for fear that he would ask more questions.
Zhang Tianci muttered: "It was so precious when I brought it back a few days ago, but today I'm willing to give it away? It should be given to Qiaoqiao. My elder brother should also have a dog at home. He will bite anyone who dares to cause trouble. .”
Zhang Yunqing suddenly became angry: "Brother, you are much older than Mr. Xiao. What do you call me? What do you call me?"
Zhang Tianci said sternly: "Of course you call me uncle! Mr. Xiao is our family's benefactor and a wise man. He who is capable is the leader. It's not shameful to call him big brother for his father! Why are you running away? This girl is used to it." broken!"
Xiao Feng was about to enter the palace at this time and did not hear the argument about how Zhang Yunqing should call him. He was recharging his energy and waiting to deal with Jiajing.
Xiao Feng didn't want to be a god and be respected by others, nor did he want to rely on Jiajing's trust to become a powerful minister or a national teacher. At first, he just wanted to save the lives and tranquility of his family of three, so that they could live peacefully and comfortably. But now that he was forced to pretend to be the disciple of a god, he changed his mind.
Jiajing was not a fool, nor could he be considered a fool in the true sense. He has a very high IQ, and if he is willing to use it in governing the country, he will definitely be a wise king. It's a pity that he used it in the wrong place, and in order to concentrate on cultivating Taoism, he reused a powerful minister like Yan Song.
Some people say that the decline of the Ming Dynasty began during the Jiajing period. Although there were many famous ministers and powerful generals, they all had to spend a lot of energy on internal consumption. If he could change Jiajing, even if he only changed part of it, perhaps the fate of the Ming Dynasty would be changed, and all the suffering that China would experience in the future might be avoided.
Isn’t it great to be subjective for oneself, objective for Ming Dynasty, and both literature and style blossom? Finally, if possible, Xiao Feng's biggest wish is to study how he traveled through time and whether he can travel back through time. This uneasy feeling is not my hometown.
When Xiao Feng saw Jiajing, he slapped his head as usual. Jiajing smiled slightly and started writing directly. He even skipped the foreplay warm-up, which showed that he was impatient to wait.
Xiao Feng looked at the paper and saw the word "Tao". He nodded slightly: "Long live, what are you asking?"
