After noon, Zhu Ping'an had just eaten lunch when King Yu invited him to the study. In the study, Zhu Ping'an met his young father-in-law who came from Xiyuan. The young father-in-law came to convey the oral order of Emperor Jiajing and ordered Zhu Ping'an and Gao Gong to go to Wuyi Hall of Xiyuan to write the green poems.

Emperor Jiajing will hold a natural vegetarian tomorrow to pray for all the people of Datong, Xuanfu and the Ming Dynasty.

Natural fasting is a type of fasting and worship ceremony among the six Lingbao fastings, which is a fasting and worship ceremony specially for the people.

Today, in addition to Datong, the generals and officials of Xuanfu Town invaded the military farms. Emperor Jiajing also received droughts and locust plagues reported in Datong and Xuanfu Town. Emperor Jiajing, who took the parents of the world as his responsibility, deeply felt the suffering of the lives of the people in Datong, Xuanfu Town and other places, so he wanted to hold such a natural feast to pray for the people in the world, especially the people in Datong and Xuanfu Towns.

After Zhu Ping'an arrived at King Yu's study, he met King Yu and Gao Gong who had arrived first, as well as the young father-in-law who came to announce the imperial edict.

After Zhu Ping'an entered the door, he bowed to them one by one.

"Haha, Zihou, there is no need to be polite. Since everyone has arrived, Eunuch Xiao Zhang, please announce the edict." King Yu nodded, then looked at Eunuch Xiao Zhang with a smile, indicating that he could convey the oral order.

"That little one will announce the order."

Eunuch Xiao Zhang bowed to King Yu, then rectified his body, faced Zhu Ping'an and Gao Gong, and slowly read the oral order of Emperor Jiajing, "I often hear that the sage emperor and wise kings are in harmony, the wind and rain are harmonious, the sun and moon are bright, the stars are positioned, the people are peaceful, and their lives are prolonged. Today, I respectfully inherit the heaven and earth, and the position is above the Duke and Majesty. I cannot shine on the seas, and my virtue is not enough to stabilize the people. The flood and drought disasters have been endless for years. There are also Xuanfu and the generals of Datong and the two towns in Datong occupy the military farms, causing the people to suffer. I feel deeply ashamed, so I hold a natural vegetarian to pray for the people. Now I am ordered to serve Qian Dongyang, a scholar of the King of Jing's Mansion, Xu Pu, a scholar of the King of Yu's Mansion, Gao Gong, a scholar of the lecturer Zhu Ping'an; Hanlin Academy and others immediately entered the Wuyi Hall of the West Garden to present Qing Ci."

This time, Emperor Jiajing Xuan entered Wuyi Hall to present Qingci, there were eleven people, there were two quotas for Prince Yu's Mansion, two quotas for Prince Jing's Mansion, four quotas for Hanlin Academy, and the other three quotas for the Ministry of Rites. Of course, the main force who wrote Qingci was Yan Song, Xu Jie and other cabinet ministers in Wuyi Hall, and Zhu Ping'an and others were all partial teachers.

"My minister Gao Gong received the order."

Gao Gong knelt on the ground with expressionless face and received the imperial edict.

"My minister Zhu Ping'an received the order."

Zhu Ping'an was respectful when receiving the order, but he was deeply complaining about Emperor Jiajing. If you have the effort and expenses to hold a natural vegetarian, it would be better to study the major policies and policies to benefit the people, or reduce taxes to the people in Datong, Xuanfu and other places.

After receiving the oral order from Emperor Jiajing, Gao Gong and Zhu Ping'an bid farewell to King Yu and followed the young father-in-law to Wuyi Hall in Xiyuan.

After more than a month away from Wuyi Hall, Zhu Ping'an came to Wuyi Hall again.

As soon as he entered Wuyi Hall, Zhu Ping'an heard a "rustling" sound of writing. Looking around, Wuyi Hall was preparing Qing Ci, each of them rolled up their sleeves and worked hard, and kept writing, devoted themselves to creating Qing Ci.

The young father-in-law led Zhu Ping'an and Gao Gong to a room near Wuyi Hall. This room was like a classroom, with three rows of tables, each row of five tables, and a total of fifteen sets of tables and chairs were placed in one room. In this room, Zhu Ping'an met several acquaintances, such as Li Chunfang, Yuan Wei, and Guo Pu.

"Hehe, Brother Suqing, Zihou is here." After seeing Gao Gong and Zhu Ping'an, Li Chunfang stood up and smiled and greeted her.

"Brother Zishi/Mr. Li." Gao Gong and Zhu Ping'an greeted each other with smiles.

"Brother Suqing."

Yuan Wei stepped forward and greeted Gao Gong enthusiastically, deliberately ignoring Zhu Ping'an beside Gao Gong.

Yuan Wei is really a slight person. Seeing this, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

After the ceremony, everyone was involved in the intense preparations for Qingci. The fasting ceremony will be held tomorrow. The Qingci must be presented before Emperor Jiajing goes to bed in the evening. Emperor Jiajing will select the masterpieces and burn them to the above Datianting tomorrow.

Tonight, everyone will present at least one lyrics to each.

"It's really a slight and unrestrained"

After Zhu Ping'an sat down, he pulled the corner of his mouth and complained in a faint and silent manner.

There must be at least fifty people in Wuyi Palace, including the Pavilion Master Yan Song, Xu Jie and others. It is no exaggeration to say that they are all elites among the Ming Dynasty elites. They should have handled political affairs and offered suggestions for the construction of the Ming Dynasty, but now they are all writing Qing Ci here. The Qing Ci that everyone works hard all night will be the ending of tomorrow.

What a waste this is.

Why

Emperor Jiajing, Emperor Jiajing, such a smart emperor, why was he trapped in the path of alchemy and cultivation? If he was not obsessed with this, with Emperor Jiajing's talent and ability, he would be a revival master, so why would he leave a mess for future generations?

Zhu Ping'an was in his heart and couldn't help but complain about Emperor Jiajing crazy.

"Hey, Zihou, what are you muttering?" Yuan Wei's sharp eyes saw the curve of Zhu Ping'an's mouth, and couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, Lord Yuan, I was just talking, roll up my sleeves and work hard."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ping'an turned his head to look at Yuan Wei, smiling with a bright sunny face. After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to do something big.

This kid is really cunning. Just now, he was complaining, but now he looked positive and upright at Zhu Ping'an's bright smile, and Yuan Wei felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Haha, roll up your sleeves and do it well, it's better for young people to be very energetic." Li Chunfang smiled and praised Zhu Ping'an, and then followed Zhu Ping'an and rolled up his sleeves.

"Roll up your sleeves and work hard"

The little eunuch who was waiting for tea in the room silently wrote down this sentence, thinking that when the emperor asked about Qingci's progress later, he could tell the emperor what Lord Xiao Zhu said to the emperor. He was full of energy when he heard this, and the emperor was sure to be satisfied.

No matter how much you complain, you still have to write Qing Ci.

Although Qingci is indeed useless to the common people, Qingci is still useful to themselves. At least, if Qingci is well written, it can win the attention of Emperor Jiajing, and for promotion and salary increase, it is a road to the sky.

Through this Qingci Avenue, walk on the Qingyun Road. The higher you walk, the greater your energy will be. The greater your energy will be, the more you will do for the people of the Ming Dynasty in the future, and the more you can do your best.
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