"Ming Pao" Main Library.
"Brother Tang, do you want to publish this article in our Ming Pao newspaper?"
Tang Yin first came to the capital to get a good reputation because of this matter, "Isn't it possible?"
In fact, in the eleventh year of Hongzhi, after he passed the Jieyuan exam, because the examiner Liang Chu admired him, Tang Yin, who had been depressed for several years, felt that spring had come, so he was quite proud and wrote many conceited and frivolous poems. For this reason, his good friend Wen Zhengming also used his father's words to persuade him, saying: Ziwei (Tang Bohu) is talented and should be solved, but he is frivolous and may not succeed in the end.
Tang Yin not only refused to listen to the advice, but also got angry and wanted to break off diplomatic relations with Wen Zhengming.
Seeing that he had this intention, Zhang Chengyong naturally welcomed him, "It's not impossible. If Brother Tang doesn't mind, Zhang will keep this article for now."
He waved to the servants, and there was a beautiful girl over there carrying something like a wooden plate, and then turned over one of the bags behind him.
"Brother Tang, it is profitable for "Ming Pao" to publish articles and resell them. Our main output is these articles and poems. Therefore, we believe that these are valuable things. Whoever created this thing will have its value. Who owns it? I know that Brother Tang’s articles are worth a thousand pieces of money, and these few taels of silver are not worth it. But this is the rule of our "Ming Pao", and I hope you can forgive me. If Brother Tang doesn’t mind, maybe you can accept it. , let’s talk about making a deposit. If Brother Tang’s article is really published in Ming Pao, we will still have money to give.”
Zhang Cheng's words were modest, courteous, and logical. Normal people would never find anything wrong with him.
But literati are inherently arrogant. After listening to the first half of the sentence, Tang Yin just thought Zhang Cheng was wordy, but later he started to look a little worried.
According to his idea, you businessmen who make money by selling articles about me, Tang Bohu, are still not allowed to come to your door and beg for help? How is it possible that I brought it to you, but you still talked to me about it? If it can really be published, isn't this nonsense?
How come you brought so many taels of silver!
Which celebrity's article can you buy with a few taels of silver?
There is some truth in what he thinks. I can only say that one thing is in the literary world and the other is in the business world. How much money Zhang Chengyong can make cannot be given to him Tang Yin, right?
Besides, the money from "Ming Pao" belongs to the prince. It is his personal business to make friends with Tang Yin. Using public money to sell a personal relationship cannot be justified by the prince.
"Based on what Editor-in-Chief Zhang said, Tang's article won't be published in tomorrow's Ming Pao?"
"Tomorrow is too late. Brother Tang doesn't know something. It seems that in our business, we prepare the content many days in advance. If I don't know what content will be published tomorrow, I will be extremely anxious."
This is true.
Tang Bohu misunderstood for a moment and felt a little embarrassed, so he patiently continued to ask: "So when can we climb up?"
"Probably...not more than a month."
"A month?" Tang Bohu couldn't hold himself any longer. The money originally made him feel very insulted, but now he was asked to wait for another month?
When he steps out of here today, what will he say to others? Even if we don’t treat him as a guest, it will take another month to be published in Ming Pao? Doesn’t this make people laugh out loud! ….
"It seems that I and Editor-in-Chief Zhang have some bad luck." Tang Bohu was a little unhappy, "Goodbye!"
When he suddenly did this, Zhang Chengyong also lost his temper.
Apart from other things, a man whose family is in decline, why are you so awesome to me? I treat you well, and you treat me well.
Jieyuan? What's so great, my dad Zhang Tianrui was already a prostitute when he was your age! Now he is even more popular with the prince!
Even if you win the top prize tomorrow, so what? Wang Hua, Fei Hong, Li Min... labor and management know a lot of top picks!
In fact, Zhang Chengyong has given him a lot of face, why?
Because Tang Bohu's article involves government affairs, according to the rules, Zhang Chengyong must show it to the prince before it can be published in the newspaper, so he can tell it for a month, just to fight for him, and one month is already very tight.
This is true
It's very simple. The prince can decide whether to accept or not to accept the appointment at a glance without a second sentence.
The problem is time. What is the identity of the prince? What identity does Zhang Cheng use? You just wanted to meet him today?
He had to politely let the eunuch pass the message before the eunuch went to pick up Prince Kong. There is one inappropriate word, which is two words: wait.
This is the real world, not like in the literary world, where everyone praises each other, and even if you are talented, you will be praised, but that does not mean that you have a high status.
However, this kind of real officialdom implies that the prince controls public opinion. Zhang Chengyong does not need to tell Tang Yin, nor can he tell Tang Yin.
No matter how famous this Ying Tian Mansion judge is, in the final analysis, this is the first time he has met him.
Being famous is one thing.
Running errands is another matter.
It is a big taboo to talk briefly and talk deeply.
To put it bluntly, your Tang Bohu article will definitely be published? That's not necessarily the case. Jieyuan? That's nothing in front of the prince. Go to Zhan Shifu and see which Jinshi takes it as a matter of fact that he has been awarded the title of Jieyuan.
After all, he was just a civil servant. If Han Ziren hadn't gone into battle with a knife and risked his life to win a future, he would still be sitting in some unknown corner as a seventh-grade county magistrate.
Also say goodbye.
"No!" Zhang Chengyong replied with a bit of force.
As a result, Tang Bohu almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, he walked back with full of anger and went to the fine guest room opened for him by his good friend Xu Jing in Linglong Restaurant.
Speaking of which, there are many scholars in Beijing these days.
Groups of people were discussing the matter of stopping the occupation of the Beijing army and reorganizing the army.
Because the matter involves Uncle Shouning and Uncle Jianchang, it is inevitable that someone will mention that although the literati of the Ming Dynasty did not take these relatives and vassal kings seriously, they only sought to sell their names in order to be promoted after they had achieved fame. , Scholars who haven't won the Jinshi yet, why are you joining in the fun?
It's hard to say if Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling will take revenge on them.
So when it comes to mentioning it, naturally you have to hold back your words.
When Tang Bohu arrived at Linglong Restaurant, his ears moved and he heard a few scholars talking loudly there. They were reciting poems and drinking tea. They looked like human beings.
But when he opened his mouth, he said: ...This time, it was Shouning Bo and Jian Chang Bo who did a good deed and settled the matter of the Beijing army's occupation in response to the prince...
Tang Bohu was so angry that he looked down upon these spineless words and could not hold back his desire to express himself. He immediately said: "Bo Shouning and Jianchang are extremely arrogant. They allow their slaves to rob people's houses and property and run rampant in the countryside. There is so much wrongdoing. But you still say that the two of them did good deeds! How ridiculous!"
Scholars from all over the country are expected to keep a low profile and be careful when they arrive at the capital, and everyone's teacher will also remind them not to cause trouble here. When have you ever seen someone dare to say this about the imperial uncle in public?
After a while, someone said, "That's Tang Yin, Tang Bohu, Jieyuan of Yingtian Mansion."
Just then, some people began to praise and applaud, "Tang Bohu is upright and dares to speak out about injustices in the world. He is truly a hero!"
Someone dares to start such a thing, and the following appendix also talks about it a lot more. After all, they are all people with a sense of shame. If they still defend Uncle Jianchang and Uncle Shouning at this time, wouldn't they be ashamed of their classmates?
And in the home of the rightful master,
Zhang Yanling was so angry that she smashed the exquisite porcelain bowl she just bought on the ground.
boom!
"That's unreasonable!
"Jian Changbo was really angry. He said to his eldest brother Zhang Heling: "In the past few days, the ministers in the court said that we brothers should be ignored. It was the prince's will after all, but he did not answer the exam from Tianfu. What the hell are your moves? Damn it, your eyes have grown into your vagina! How dare you insult me, the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, in public! With such a lawless person, wouldn't it be a scourge for the imperial court if he wins the throne? ?」
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People as bold and unruly as the two of them still felt aggrieved when they saw groups of soldiers leaving Xingji County, even if they didn't complain outside.
The more unpromising a person is, the narrower his mind is. He always feels that he can't swallow the breath in his heart, and he never jumps out to see the problem. He is always stuck in this breath, making it uncomfortable to stand or lie down.
The delicious food has no taste, and when the beauties are dancing together, they will suddenly think of what happened in Kunning Palace that day, and immediately feel upset again.
Especially Zhang Yanling, the youngest, his brother takes care of him, and his sister also takes care of him. Since his sister became the queen, when has he ever been so angry?
It's fine now, a damn Juren from Jiangnan dares to shit on his head!
Wouldn't such a person become the enemy of his two brothers again after becoming a Jinshi?
If they are not sure, they will keep reporting to the emperor and complaining to them.
Zhang Heling was not a good person, so he was feeling aggrieved. Hearing his second brother yell like this, he felt very upset, "Okay! If you have the ability, go make trouble outside. What are you yelling at me at home?! In the nest?" Hey!"
"Brother! Why did I shout at you? I was scolding that Tang Bohu!" Zhang Yanling pinched her waist and walked from left to right in the lobby of her home, then from right to left. Finally she couldn't bear it any more, "No! It's too hard to hold it in like this. Suffocate me to death! Can't I, the dignified Uncle Jianchang, offend even one of his officials? This time I must give him some color! Even the old labor and management of the cabinet are not afraid, how can he go against the grain with just one official!"….
Zhang Heling didn't say anything else. Holding a grudge was one of his specialties. "I'll go with you. Just give him a small punishment. Don't kill anyone at the moment when the storm is raging."
That means, let’s do whatever else we want.
"Don't worry, brother. I'm going to punish a young man from the south of the Yangtze River. Isn't it right for me to punish him? Come on!" Zhang Yanling had a plan in mind and sneered, "Go to the city!"
In the corner, an honest-looking old guy glanced at Uncle Shouning and Uncle Jianchang who rushed out angrily, then calmly returned to his small room.
…
When Mao Yuwen received the secret letter from Jianchang Bofu, he was already going to sleep. But because it was something His Highness was concerned about, he couldn't let it go and always wanted to think about it.
The beautiful prostitutes on the bed can't wait,
"Master Qianhu, do you want to sit alone in front of a candle on such a beautiful day?"
"...Tell me, sir, should I save you from this test, or should I not save you?"
He didn't care about Tang Bohu's life or death, he only cared about how to benefit His Highness. From what His Highness said that day, it was obvious that he was dissatisfied with the two uncles.
The beauty in her arms didn't understand, so she responded blindly, "Who wants to do anything for the exam? I'm kind-hearted. If I can save him, I still have to rescue him. Otherwise, he will miss the exam date, which is a big deal. "
He does not mean that.
Mao Yuwen seemed to have heard something important, "You... what big deal did you just say? Is it a big deal that you missed the trial date?!"
He never took the imperial examination, but only watched from the sidelines. But *** is different. They have a lot of contact with those scholars.
The beauty in her arms said sternly: "Oh, that's a big deal. The imperial examination only happens once every three years, and it's the life of the scholar. If you go wrong, you might even want to die. By the way, who wants to be here? Isn’t it time to deal with the exam-taking behavior? It’s too unethical.”
The woman's words were like a flash of light that activated Mao Yuwen's thoughts.
His slender eyes smiled evilly, "Master, I know what to do."
He would not save Tang Bohu. Not only would he not save him, but he would also make things worse. Jian Changbo might just want to teach Tang Bohu a lesson and thought that it would be enough to stop, but now he would not agree.
Coincidentally, this Tang Bohu was quite famous, and many ministers in the court were attracted by him. What if he can't take part in the examination because of Shouning Bo and Jianchang Bo?
Just like the woman said, this is the fate of the child, and it is also the thing that all literati care about most. After doing such a thing, the world's scholars can't eat these two people alive?
By then, your Highness will accomplish great things!
And he, Mao Yuwen, is bold, careful, and smart in doing things, and he is one step closer to the title of Nanning Count.
In fact, in the past few months, he has been unable to perform amazingly in front of the prince. He was a little anxious, so he took the risk to speak out last time. So he won't let this opportunity go no matter what.
Women are an addiction, and power is an addiction even more
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This chapter is 3800 words long. Two thousand words counts as one chapter, and my cat counts three thousand and eight as one chapter. Isn’t that conscientious enough? Who else calls me short? ! .
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