"Otherwise, why would our family say that the officials treat this boy very well? Don't look at the fact that he is only eleven years old and is still a little baby.
But there is no telling whether he will be the next Cai Jing in ten or twenty years. "
As soon as these words came out, Tan Zhen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Our family naturally trusts Liang Da's vision. After all, this child is only eleven years old..."
"Yes, but the eleven-year-old Zhuang Yuan Gong, not to mention seeing, has never heard of."
"What's more, this boy is very capable, even Yang Da treats him with great respect.
You know, our Yang Dake is the old man who has stayed with the official family for the longest time. When it comes to favor and trust, no one can match him. Even Prime Minister Cai doesn't pay much attention to him. "
"But he is very polite to this young man Gao Zhang. It would be strange if there is nothing strange here..."
As an old scheming person who can be called a hidden figure in later generations, Liang Shicheng's vision and mind are naturally first-class sharp and original.
Tan Zhen was stunned for a long time, and then nodded. The reason why Liang Da reminded him so.
Naturally, he didn't want to offend the celebrity in front of the official and avoid ruining his own future.
Although he is a eunuch, he also has his own future.
In that room, Gao Zhang stroked his fingers for a while, then copied Master Hunjun's purple hair pen and began to write furiously on the lessons Master Hunjun had left for him.
It has to be said that every time he enters the palace, Master Hunjun will leave a lesson, asking him to practice Slim Gold Body with as many as two or three thousand words or as few as hundreds of words at a time.
Another important point must be drawn here. Master Hunjun may not be a good emperor, but he can still be regarded as a good teacher.
From time to time, the lessons he left behind did not directly require him to copy someone's poems and poems.
Instead, he copied it first, put it there, and let himself copy it.
After all, what Gao Zhang learned in later generations was Zhao Ji's famous Slender Gold Style. Now in this era, he has been carefully taught by this faint king master.
In this way, Gao Zhang's thin golden body has become more and more proficient. It can be said that now, the articles about Gao Zhang and the faint king Zhao Ji are placed together.
Even if Gao Zhang and Zhao Ji were to identify it, it would be difficult to determine which calligraphy was theirs and which was written by the other party.
I dare not say that calligraphy is superior to others, but it can at least be on par with others.
Soon, Gao Zhang finished transcribing the "Luo Shen Fu" which Master Hunjun personally copied and placed here specially.
I looked at these two "Luo Shen Fu" happily, at least with the eyes of Gao Zhang, a very qualified artist, for a long time, and I couldn't tell who was higher and who was lower.
He couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Xiaotian, who had been lying next to him obediently. The dog looked at Gao Zhang when he saw it.
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His eyes suddenly narrowed, his ears closed, and his tail wagged wildly. Gao Zhang had to admit that this dog had indeed a very good emotional intelligence.
He doesn't have the bad nature of a dog looking down on people at all. He is even much better than many people. For example, Cai Laoliu's emotional intelligence, haha, is not as good as that of a typical dog.
Not long after Gao Zhang was teasing Roaring Dog and starting to think wildly, he heard footsteps coming from outside the house.
He immediately stood up and walked towards the door of the study, but Xiaotian was only one breath behind Gao Zhang.
However, the official Zhao Ji did not enter the study immediately. Instead, he stood outside the study and was communicating with the great eunuch Tan Zhen.
He is highly commended for his achievements in the position of tax supervisor.
Let him rest for a few days first, and when I have figured out a suitable position for you, I will entrust you with important tasks again.
Tan Zhen was naturally filled with joy and kowtowed repeatedly to express his gratitude.
Only then did Liang Shicheng watch as the official of the Song Dynasty, accompanied by Yang Jian, walked straight into the study.
Tan Zhen also clearly noticed that the official was a bit perfunctory, and he couldn't wait to get rid of him.
Turning his head, Tan Zhen couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart when he saw the meaningful expression Liang Shicheng gave him.
Our family is close to the official family, but the favor is not as good as that of this young man who has only been in office for more than half a year?
"Remember our family's words and calm down. He is just a foreign minister after all."
"Thank you, Liang Da, for reminding me. We understand and will not lose our composure."
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"Okay, okay, Xiao Gao, your calligraphy has really improved a lot. Now, if I don't distinguish carefully, I won't be able to recognize which one is yours."
Zhao Ji, an official, copied the "Luo Shen Fu" that Gao Zhang copied today. After carefully looking at the place where he copied it for a long time, he couldn't help but feel great relief.
After hearing Master Hunjun's praise, Gao Zhang was not at all complacent or smug. Instead, he bowed to his master with fear and fear.
His face was full of loss and shame, but his eyes were filled with passionate admiration for Master Hunjun.
"Master, your words are too complimentary to my disciples. Master, you are the founder of this thin gold style calligraphy. Your understanding of thin gold style calligraphy far exceeds that of your disciples."
"Disciples practice hard, but they can only achieve similar appearance.
And Master, you have already reached the state of being "not bound by form, not trapped by mind", and free and unrestrained. "
"Even if a disciple trains hard all his life, he may still be out of reach. He can only look up to him and work hard to follow him..."
"Don't be constrained by shape, don't be trapped by heart, feel free and unrestrained..."
Master Zhao Ji murmured these words, and felt more and more that what Xiao Gao said seemed not only to be talking about his own calligraphy, but also to talk about his own realm of cultivation.
I couldn't help but feel so happy that my eyebrows trembled. I casually put down these two copies of "Luo Shen Fu" and patted Gao Zhang on the shoulder.
"It's better that you know how to be a teacher, okay, okay, Yang Jian, why are you still so dazed? Go quickly and get the things I carefully prepared for Xiao Gao."
"My slave, go right away..." Yang Jian agreed, and quickly walked towards the door of the study room and gave a few instructions.
In a short time, two eunuchs came quickly with a two-foot-square wooden box.
"Xiao Gao, go and open it and take a look. Here is a little bit of my teacher's care..."
Seeing Master Hunjun's excited and proud look, Gao Zhang naturally would not disobey him and stepped forward to open the locked box.
Then he saw the official uniforms, official hats, official boots, goldfish bags, etc. placed inside.
"My master has ordered six sets of purple robes for you, some thick and some thin, just right for you to wear now, and the other two sets are slightly larger.
After all, Xiao Gao, you are now growing up. If your official uniform does not match the size and loses your dignity, then it will be the fault of your teacher..."
After looking at Xiao Gao twice and then at the contents of the box, the official Zhao Ji suddenly frowned and summoned Yang Jian to keep a low profile for a while.
Gao Zhang saw Yang Jian's eyes glaring exaggeratedly, and finally left honestly. With a little effort, he fetched a small sandalwood box.
(End of chapter)
