Everyone carried the sedan chair, and others followed suit. Li Jie smiled slightly, not wanting to offend his colleagues, thought about the poems in his mind, and spoke slowly.
"The spring dance in front of the Baiyu Hall is spread evenly by the east wind. Bees and butterflies are surrounded by a chaotic array. How many times has the water passed by? How can it be forgotten?
Thousands of threads will never change, let him gather and divide them as he pleases. The laughter of Shaohua has no roots at all. The good wind carries me to the blue clouds with its power. "
As soon as Linjiang Immortal appeared, Yang Shichang immediately praised: "Great! The good wind has used its power to send me up to the blue clouds. Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Zhang Rui also followed up with praise and said: "Things are used to express aspirations. Once this article is published, Luoyang paper will become more expensive!"
………………
Everyone praised him one after another, but it was unclear how many of them were sincere and how many were fake.
Yang Tinghe secretly sighed in his heart that he really lived up to his reputation. Such masterpieces produced in such a short period of time really lived up to his reputation. After today, it will be sung again in the capital. Just like what he said in his poem, this Tanhualang will not be far away from rising to prominence.
Li Jie is well aware of the compliments given by everyone. Most people just see him as a saint, and there are only a few who are sincere. If Li Jie loses power one day, some people will mercilessly distance themselves from him. As for the relationship, it would be good if we don’t add insult to injury.
The wine became more fragrant as he drank, and the atmosphere became more and more heated. Qian Fu asked: "Shenzhi, you haven't said how you got this unicorn uniform yet? The experience must be extraordinary. We are all ears."
Looking at the longing eyes of everyone, Li Jie recounted everything that had been discussed in the court meeting yesterday. He had just finished talking about the Seven Strategies of Ping Yi. Yang Tinghe heard this with excitement. He slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Okay! We are not afraid of the changes in the sky. The ancestors are not worthy of the law, and the words of others are not compassionate! This is what we should be like!"
Qian Fu was well aware of the powerful relationship between them. The relationship behind the salt policy was complicated. He said with admiration: "My husband has been ambitious for a thousand years, so why should he sink so fast? Be careful, you know that there are tigers in the mountains, and you will go to the tiger mountains. This is what a man should do, and he will accept it." I pay homage!"
Everyone else was also fascinated by what they heard. They didn't expect that the reason was like this. Liu Cunye was in high spirits, so he directly picked up the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp. He sang loudly: "Return to the storm when it has fallen, support the building when it is about to collapse! Why?" It should be like this! Why should be like this!”
"The ambition is as high as the sky! I admire you! I admire you!"
"Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading!"
“There will be times when strong winds and waves break, so hang up your sails and sail across the sea!”
"Dang Fu San Dabai!"
Everyone was full of admiration at this moment. Some people originally suspected that Li Jie obtained the emperor's submission through some unfair means. After hearing Ping Yi Qi Ce, there was no doubt in their hearts that Li Jie was truly worthy of receiving this honor. Come on, everything I say at this time comes from my heart.
Yang Tinghe calmed down and thought about the situation in the DPRK. Li Jie's move was tantamount to snatching food from the tiger's mouth. He suggested: "High mountains have their own travel routes, and deep waters have their own ferrymen. I don't know how many people's interests this move will touch. Although Jiefu is in a low position, He speaks softly, but he is willing to do his best!"
Qian Fu and Liu Cunye looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes, and then said, "Count me in!"
The editor Zhang Lan, who had been silent since the banquet, couldn't help but be fascinated by him. Zhang Lan was a pawn inserted by Liu Jian in the Hanlin Academy. When Li Jie first joined the job, he was still somewhat hostile to him. The hostility disappeared in an instant, and he secretly made up his mind to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. Even if he was angered by Liu Ji, at worst it would be inappropriate for him to be an official. He said, "Count me in!"
"count me in!"
"count me in!"
…………
Li Jie was greatly relieved when he saw this, and said loudly: "Okay! Good! Where there is a will, things can come true. Even if the cauldron sinks the boat, a hundred and two Qin Pass will eventually belong to Chu. If you work hard, God will not let you down. You will be brave enough to eat. Three thousand Yue Jia can swallow Wu." !”
Yang Tinghe suddenly heard a warm current in his heart when he heard the good sentence, and said loudly: "The character is born within, the sound and light are overflowing! Good sentence, good sentence!"
Zhang Rui was deeply touched by these words. He recalled his bumpy road to the imperial examination in his early years, with tears streaming down his face: "Winds and clouds are spitting out between the lines, pearls and jade are born in the words, and the atmosphere is endless!"
Liu Cunye said excitedly: "Those who read it are benefited, and those who hear it are enlightened! I will hang this sentence in the study to motivate myself all the time!"
"The origin of the word is that the water of the Three Gorges flows backwards, and the pen array single-handedly wipes out an army of thousands of people! One sentence can be passed down forever!"
Wu Wei laughed loudly when he heard this: "Haha! Maybe we will also be famous in history because of this sentence! Come on! Come on!"
Yang Shichang flatly flattered him: "Who sent the article to spread across the country? Only Yutang Lin Shenzhi!" (After the Song Dynasty, the Hanlin Academy was also called Yutang)
The others smiled when they heard Yang Shichang's words. Although what Yang Shichang said was a bit exaggerated, it was not too much. Editor Lin was indeed a gifted talent and deserved such praise.
Li Jie couldn't help but blush when he heard the praise from everyone: "The article was written by nature, and I got it by chance. I don't deserve such praise from you all!"
When everyone heard this, they were immediately dissatisfied.
"You deserve it, you deserve it, be careful, if you don't deserve it, then where will we be?"
"Yes, Editor Lin is so humble. This sentence alone is worth a thousand dollars for a piece of paper!"
"The chant will last forever, and the reputation will move all the barbarians."
…………
The drunkenness in the private room became stronger, and everyone was drinking and drinking. Everyone put down their usual etiquette at this moment. What happened in the private room today made everyone's hearts surge with boundless passion, as if the time flow was reversed, and they returned to their high-spirited youth.
At this moment, everyone was captivated by Li Jie's words, and suddenly found their original intention of being an official. They entered the officialdom with passion and excitement, but the cold reality gave them a ruthless blow, and they were His original intention was shattered to pieces.
Today, after being baptized by Li Jie's words, they regained their original intention and found their target all of a sudden. They all looked at Li Jie with burning eyes, as if they had suddenly found a lighthouse after being lost for a long time, and the joy in their hearts was indescribable.
Li Jie noticed the enthusiasm in everyone's eyes, which was no less than that of the fanatical fans of later generations. He secretly wondered in his heart how many people would be able to control it when the passion faded.
When the banquet ended, most of the people were very drunk. During the banquet, everyone expressed their opinions and lamented the shortcomings of the current situation. Their words were sharp and they also said some things that they would not dare to say on weekdays. Among them, Wu Wei said.
"Li Linfu's words are sweet and his sword is hidden, Jia Sidao's words are in prison, and the court..."
Before he could continue, Li Jie covered his mouth with one hand and whispered: "Be careful, walls have ears!"
Wu Wei was startled and broke into a cold sweat. He looked at Li Jie with a grateful expression, thanks to his reminder.
Li Linfu was the longest-serving prime minister in the Tang Xuanzong period. He wielded great power, blocked the way of speech, and excluded talented people, leading to chaos in the court. Jia Sidao was a famous traitor in the Southern Song Dynasty. Wu Wei wanted to use this as a metaphor. Liu Ji, if Liu Mianhua got into his ears, his family would be ruined.
When leaving the restaurant, most of the people were helped back by the servants at home. Only Li Jie was very sober. Yang Tinghe was also half drunk. Upon seeing this, he laughed and said: "Be careful, don't call me again next time you drink!" How can the host not be drunk and all the guests be drunk?"
