Cui Xie is not in a hurry to become famous, because he has already embraced the thighs of the future first assistant and the sage, and he is still in Big Brother Li's "I feel the autumn rain in the west, and I wrote two poems to my disciple Cui Hezhong" and "Again Hezhong". "The Book of He Hezhong", "The Preface of Yue Gu's Health Care" and Wang Shengren's "He Cui Hezhong Mourning Poems on July 15th", "Ci Yun Hezhong's Five-character Ancient Poems" and "Answer to Cui Hezhong Returning to the Field". There is enough sense of existence in the title of the poem.
Not to mention the history of history, it is possible to go to Chinese textbooks!
He has this confidence, and is naturally much more stable than those talents who only have a talent and passion, who have just stepped into the imperial court, and who have a black eye on the future.
He smiled slightly and bowed his head humbly: "Teacher praised me so much, why haven't I been too young and crazy? Those new scholars are just young. After a few years of experience in the court, they will be more mature."
No, your frivolity is different from others. Others want to show off their poetic talents. When you are an article leader, you are pulling the article leader to write a picture book for you.
Li Ge remembered the secret writing of Jinyiwei's manuscripts behind his back all these years, he couldn't help but smiled, and he stopped mentioning the new talents, and talked about the painting book: "I have entered the pavilion now, Wang Shian, Liang Houzhai, Yang Shizhai All the gentlemen have also been promoted to the positions of bachelors and officials of the Eastern Palace, and you don’t have as much time to write for you as you were when you were young. We, the old men, discussed that when this story of Jinyi Weiping Japan is finished, we can no longer do it. I wrote it for you."
Although this news was a bit shocking, Cui Xie watched Big Brother Li, Wang Zhuangyuan and the others promoted step by step, and knew that this day would come sooner or later. Even he himself is no longer the main writer of comics. These big guys are busier than him, and they are already very responsible for writing the Japanese chapter for him.
However, if others can hand it over, no one can take over Yang Ting and the boss's courtyard for the time being! He hurriedly asked, "Master Yang had already promised to write about the teacher who was framed by Wan's and Liang Wei's second prison and imprisoned. Could it be that he can't write it?"
Li Ge said with a smile, "He's been writing this for a long time, but it's hard to come out too early, and it will be given to you in the future. You don't have to worry, after all, the Japanese emperor and the general sent ronin ninjas to spy on the comic book. The news of the expedition fleet is here, and when we finish writing the Japanese lord's request for sin and tribute, Shizhai will almost write it."
He really loved this story of peace in Japan, and sighed: "These Japanese people are afraid of power but not virtuous, bullying neighboring countries, and they also have a heart for Ming. I didn't tell you in the letter that in March last year, Japan's national source Yoshigao They sent envoys to enter Fangwu, and the fleet made troubles along the way. In Jining, because of forced purchase of goods, there was a murder with a knife..."
A surge of anger welled up in Cui Xie's heart. He almost stood up from his chair and asked, "Have these Japanese pirates ever held it?"
"Take it, the murderer had already killed the people at that time, so the department had to ask for an order to deal with it. The emperor was furious, and after the edict, only 50 Japanese envoys were allowed to enter the capital, and the rest of the fleet was stationed at the place and the department was strictly guarded."
Cui Xie let out that breath, and showed a little smile: "That's right. These Japanese people are not very good at coming to China, but they are just pretending to pay tribute to ask for benefits and plunder the coast."
Li Dongyang sneered and said: "It's not only like this today. In the second year of Chenghua, there was an envoy Seng Qingqi who hurt people in Beijing, and later sophistry that Japanese people should be punished by returning to their own countries. The face asks for copper coins and membership. Unfortunately, Japan is the '15th country that is not to be conquered' determined by the Taizu... "
But Japan is different from those honest countries that take China as their suzerain!
At that time, the reason for not expedition was because the Ming Dynasty was just established, and the national strength was not enough for expedition. Now is a good time for Hongzhi and rejuvenation. Can't we seize the opportunity to fight again
He leaned over slightly, squinted and said to the teacher: "Actually, it is not necessary to use the word 'zheng'. Japan is a country of the Ming Dynasty. If something happens in the country, the lord of the country asks the suzerain to help, and we can actually help them calm down the disaster. The disciples can see from the history books that the vassal and towns in the country were divided, and the shogunate general took the emperor and ordered the princes, and sent his warriors to harass the territorial waters of the Ming Dynasty..."
As long as there is a letter of help from the king of Japan, they can naturally help the emperor Qingjun.
Li Dongyang thought about it for a while, but still shook his head: "The two expeditions against Japan in the former Yuan Dynasty were both defeated by wind and waves. I am afraid that the country in which it is located is really an unconquerable place..."
There are indeed typhoons at sea, but not in all seasons. Don't all those sea merchants and Japanese pirates fight well? It can be seen that as long as more people are sent there to collect hydrological and meteorological data, the appropriate timing for the expedition can be concluded. Moreover, Ryukyu is a loyal and obedient vassal of the Ming Dynasty, and he has also sent his princely brother and female officials to study in the Imperial College.
During the years he was studying in Guozijian, he often saw Cai Bin, a Ryukyu student, and others. If they could pick a few supervisors who were familiar with them and put them in the mission, with the help of old people, I'm afraid they could do more.
Cui Xie was really eager, and couldn't help but talk to Li Dongyang more deeply and excitedly.
It doesn't sound like a Hanlin Wenchen who is at ease in education and agricultural sciences, but a navy general eager to make contributions.
Mr. Li frowned and persuaded: "Why are you in a hurry? Japan is alone overseas, and even if there are pirates invaded, it is only a scabies problem. Now there are floods, droughts and famines everywhere, the people are not yet abundant, and the nine borders continue to suffer year after year. Beacon fire, where can the imperial court raise money and fleets to conquer a small country across the sea. You can draw pictures, do you take it seriously?"
No, it's not a painting, it's... history.
Cui Xie had countless rushing emotions stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say it. He could only swallow the arrangements that he had not had time to say, squeezed out a dry smile and replied, "This disciple is not in a hurry. After the teacher becomes the first assistant, it will be too late to arrange it calmly."
Teacher Li shook his head slightly, patted the back of his hand and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to be the first assistant. The Minister of War, Ma Yuezhai, is very concerned about the nine sides, and even if there are troops and food in the court, we must first take care of Xuan Da Liao Ji. , will not be allocated to you to build a water army. You accept this idea, first cultivate the canon with your heart, and get more things that can increase grain production and enrich the people. When you become the chief assistant, we will arrive at Ming Dynasty.' The rice is fat, the corn is white, and the public and private warehouses are full and solid. Think about these again!"
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At least Mr. Li didn't deny his idea, and even thought it was okay. After all, he is a Hanlin, and Hanlin is qualified to be a patriarch, and if he lives longer after becoming a senior, he will have a chance to survive to the first assistant.
At that time, the warlike Zhengde will be in power. As long as the country has more than enough strength, who can stop him? Even if he still won't be the first assistant... Wouldn't he be a minister!
Cui Xie took a sip of tea, a glint of light flashed across his eyes, and thanked the teacher for his guidance.
Teacher Li smiled and really pointed him once: "You have lived in the countryside for the past few years, haven't you let go of the scriptures yet? For the past two days, let go of your pacifist affairs and study "Mencius" carefully. When speaking directly, I am afraid that the Holy Master will ask more and more detailed questions, and you have to deal with it well."
Although he has been worried for many years, the position of the Japanese lecturer has long been popular, but with the energy of his holy family and Li Ge, after returning to the dynasty, he will definitely still be a servant.
The prince is only five years old this year, but the emperor is in his prime, and it is more important to be a close servant of the emperor.
Li Ge smiled slightly, and did not mention the effort he spent in it. He only told Cui Xie about the major events that happened in the court in recent years and the main personnel changes in the ministries and academies, and taught him to sort out the current situation.
Cui Xie listened attentively all night, and the next day he went to the Ministry of Personnel to return the census and citations. He is a disciple of Elder Ge. He has not been in the court for these years, but his reputation has always been on the rise. The principal did not dare to be scornful. He personally sent him out and told him to just go home and wait, and he would be reinstated in a few days. .
He was quite at ease, so he went to visit Zhang's house after leaving the official department. Zhang Guozhang is now living more and more immortal style, and when he invites him to dinner, he eats Taoist bigu recipes mixed with yellow essence and yam. His two sons were still serving by his side, and took the opportunity to show Mr. Cui his proud papers.
There was also an answer written in blue pen on the paper. Judging from the handwriting, the two of them wrote it themselves, and it was very responsible to return the standard answer after the paper was issued.
Zhang Guozhang said with a smile: "These two children are just making a fool of themselves. There are so many lecturers and bookkeepers in the East Palace, and it is their turn to teach the prince a question? I don't know if the answer is right or wrong. I don't know. Let's see what the prince has learned in the future, what will they give the prince again!"
Cui Xie saw through his father's inaccurate words and dazzling thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile, "Guo Zhang is too worried. Even if they don't teach the prince to do questions, wouldn't it be good to teach the prince to exercise his body? Yu She? The art of equestrianism and archery is taught in the palace by masters who know horsemanship and archery, but this method of keeping healthy and healthy requires their uncles to worry about it. The prince is still young and doing these papers every day is afraid of sore eyes and neck fatigue. You have to take care of your health from time to time.”
Zhang Guozhang didn't even eat Huang Jing and bait pieces, he stretched his neck and stared at him and asked, "Isn't He Zhong going to teach us the method of long-term vision?"
... He just did eye exercises, how could Zhang Guozhang sound like a demon when he said it
Cui Xie made a few gestures himself, and briefly explained the procedure of eye exercises to them. Zhang Guozhang was not afraid of being laughed at, so he closed his eyes on the spot and practiced quietly as if he was practicing some kind of immortal art. He saw that Zhang Guozhang's acupoint selection and pressure were not very accurate, and he was afraid that what he remembered was wrong, so he asked Zhang's servants to get a pen and paper, and wrote the acupoints and massage methods on the spot.
In fact, he also did eye exercises for a while when he first wore it, but because he had a hard drive, he often didn't need to watch it. However, the prince was at the age of doing health exercises every day and doing radio gymnastics, which just evoked his childhood memories. He wrote half a piece of paper and asked Zhang Jiading to ask a doctor to identify the acupoints.
After writing the health exercises, he advised the uncles of the country: "The prince is young and his body has not yet matured. It is easy to damage the root by focusing on books, paper and ink. You should produce less papers in the future, and it is better for the prince to recite mainly."
The two uncles almost thought that he was going to avoid the prince's homework, and they felt a little uneasy in their hearts. Later, I heard that the transcription was changed to recitation, and I felt a little better, so I nodded and agreed with a little regret.
Speaking of this, Cui Xie suddenly remembered a serious matter, and told the two brothers: "It is convenient for you to enter and leave the palace, and also see if the servants around the prince are okay. If there are those who like to lead the prince to play, just play a word with the sage. Ben, don't teach such people to teach the prince bad."
Don't worry, teacher, our brothers are aware of the situation, and with "Youth Jinyiwei" as proof, how can we not catch those eunuchs with hidden scheming!
Brother Zhang Heling had a raging fire in his chest again, and he took the initiative to take on the responsibility of the Qing (chu) king and destroy the power supervisor.
After returning from Zhang’s house, Cui Xie took advantage of these precious few days to go to see fellow villagers of the same year non-stop. He also invited Zhu Zhishan and Wang Shouren to have a meal at the restaurant, and by the way asked them how they wrote “Youth Jinyiwei” .
Because the uncles did not urge the draft, the second "Youth Jinyiwei" was written slowly. It was just handed over to Ju Anzhai at the beginning of the year, and it has not yet been printed.
Cui Xie urged him to say: "The authors of the main story of Jinyiwei will not be able to write any more soon. In the future, the Pingtatar part will have to be written by Zhishan, and you will have to work hard in the future. I have not been in the court for the past two years. , do you know any famous talents that you can recommend to me?"
There are many talented people, but the more romantic and talented people write articles, the more they can do whatever they want, and they cannot be trusted with confidence.
Zhu Zhishan said calmly: "I'm afraid I have to wait for my fellow countryman Tang Yin to come to Beijing. He was awarded the first examination of the Suzhou Institute at the age of sixteen, and he is extremely talented. He just focused on poetry and writing before, and never paid attention to the imperial examination, so he is still a scholar. But He will definitely pass in the township test next year, and he will be able to enter Beijing before the next year's test."
But Wang Shouren said: "I am familiar with Li Mengyang, the director of the Ministry of Industry, who is a Jinshi in the sixth year of Hongzhi. I think he can give him a try. Brother Xianji is not only good at composition, but also composes lyrics for music. If Mr. You can go up."
Zhu Zhishan glanced at him in surprise, wondering how he would recommend someone who had already been brushed to Cui Xie again. Wang Shouren smiled slightly, and said quietly, "I didn't use it at the time, because brother Hezhong was not in the capital. Now my brother is here, can anyone who wants to use it still use it?"
Zhu Zhishan suddenly remembered how he had written the manuscript for Cui Xie, his scalp suddenly cooled down, he put down his chopsticks and poured a mouthful of hot rice wine first.