When Chen Qingxuan was working on "Theory of the True Dragon and the Son of Heaven", he also wrote an article "Theory of Conquering Rebels", which was presented to Zhong Mingwei after reading it. Zhong Mingwei greatly appreciated "The Legend of the True Dragon Son of Heaven", and immediately ordered people to copy hundreds of copies overnight, and secretly sent them to the capital for dissemination. However, Zhong Mingwei has been noncommittal and has not commented on "On the Rebellion". Chen Qingxuan also kept holding back and didn't ask. Unexpectedly, Zhong Mingwei took the initiative to mention it at this time.
"No, Lord, of course this subordinate doesn't think so." Chen Qingxuan shook his head in a hurry and said, "Before this subordinate, I have been thinking about whether my subordinate's writing is not good or what is lacking. Brother You's "Call to Thieves". Only then did the subordinates realize that the subordinates paid too much attention to literary talent, and lost a sense of heroism. The first priority of the call is to inspire people as much as possible. Boost morale. So brother Jiayou's masterpiece is more suitable than the subordinate's clumsy work."
"Is there such a big difference?" Meiya couldn't understand, she frowned. "Why do I think that Mr. Chen's writing is better, the diction is gorgeous and beautiful. At first glance, it is higher grade than Mr. Fu."
"Ma'am is too good," Chen Qingxuan said hastily, "it is precisely because this subordinate attaches too much importance to diction. On the contrary, it ignores the purpose of the call to action. This is something that this subordinate has never noticed, and will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
"Qingxuan, what you said is right. If you only want to be like the Taifu, don't meddle in political affairs, and only want to concentrate on learning, then naturally you should pay more attention to literary talent, but I still hope that you can help me achieve a great cause Well, so you can't just immerse yourself in learning, I won't agree." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, pouring a cup of tea to Chen Qingxuan while saying.
"Yes, thank you for the reminder." Chen Qingxuan took the teacup with both hands in a hurry, and gave Zhong Mingwei another deep bow. He knew that Zhong Mingwei really valued himself, so he patiently mentioned these things to himself. Naturally, he was very moved. , but looking at Meiya at the side, he felt a little guilty again, but he couldn't say anything, so he drank his tea with his head down.
"Hey! I can't stand you anymore. I'm going to the kitchen to see if the bone soup is ready." Meiya got up and went to the kitchen.
Chen Qingxuan watched Meiya enter the kitchen, put down the teacup in his hand in a hurry, then knelt down in front of Zhong Mingwei with a "plop", and said: "Master, the day before yesterday, I was so excited that I... It is really unintentional to do something that exceeds the rules, please forgive me, don't take it to heart."
"If you don't mention it, I really forgot," Zhong Mingwei was stunned, and then he remembered what kind of thing Chen Qingxuan said about breaking the rules, and he suddenly laughed dumbfounded, while stretching out his hand to lift Chen Qingxuan , and said with a smile, "Qingxuan, I heard that you keep claiming that Meiya is your sister and you are my brother-in-law's. Why? It's a violation of the rules for a brother to hold the sister's hand? I can't see it, right? .”
Now it was Chen Qingxuan's turn to be stunned: "Master, who did you hear that say? What... When did I say that?"
"Didn't you say that?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Chen Qingxuan with a dazed face, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "That may be the second son of Fu's nonsense, he even ran to me a few days ago and cried that you and Kong Wenmin joined forces Give him a bad look, let me find a chance to clean you up, it seems that the kid is lying."
Chen Qingxuan froze all over, and immediately remembered the origin of this sister and brother-in-law, and immediately blushed, and stammered when he spoke again: "Master, he... what else did he tell you?"
"Anyway, it's just nonsense, don't worry, I won't remember it in my heart," Zhong Mingwei glanced over Chen Qingxuan's red face, then lightly patted Chen Qingxuan's shoulder, saying again and again, "Don't take it to heart either."