After noon, Zhu Pingan had just had lunch, and was invited to the study by King Yu. In the study, Zhu Pingan met his young father-in-law from Xiyuan. The young father-in-law came to convey Emperor Jiajing's oral instructions, ordering Zhu Pingan to
, Gao Gong went to Wuyi Hall in Xiyuan to write Qingci.
Emperor Jiajing will hold a natural fast tomorrow to pray for Datong, Xuanfu and all the people of Ming Dynasty.
Natural Zhai is one of the Zhaijiao rituals among the Six Zhais of Lingbao. It is a Zhaijiao ritual specially designed to pray for the common people.
Today, in addition to Datong and Xuanfu's generals' occupation of farmland, Emperor Jiajing also received reports of drought and locust disasters from Datong and Xuanfu.
The people in Xuanfu and other places are suffering in life, so they decided to hold such a natural fast to pray for the people all over the world, especially the people in Datong and Xuanfu towns.
After Zhu Ping'an arrived at King Yu's study, he met King Yu, Gao Gong, who had arrived first, and his young father-in-law who came to announce the decree.
After Zhu Pingan entered the door, he greeted them one by one.
"Haha, Zihou, there is no need to be polite. Since everyone is here, little Eunuch Zhang, please declare the decree." King Yu nodded, then looked at little Eunuch Zhang with a smile, indicating that he could convey the oral message.
"The younger one announced the decree."
Little Eunuch Zhang bowed to King Yu, then straightened his body, faced Zhu Ping'an and Gao Gong, and slowly read out the oral edict of Emperor Jiajing, "I often hear that the Holy Emperor and the wise king are on the throne, Yin and Yang are in harmony, the weather is smooth, the sun and the moon are shining, and the stars are shining.
position, the people will be at peace, and their lives will be prolonged. Today I respectfully inherit the heaven and earth, and I am honored above the princes. My Ming cannot illuminate the world, and my virtue is not enough to stabilize the people. Floods and droughts continue year after year, and there are Xuanfu and Datong.
The generals of the town invaded and occupied the farmland, causing hardship to the people. I felt deeply ashamed, so I held a nature fast to pray for the people. Now I order Qian Dongyang, a bachelor at the Jingwang Palace, and Xu Pu, a bachelor at the Imperial Palace, and Gao Gong, a bachelor at the Yuwang Palace, to serve as a lecturer.
Zhu Ping'an, a bachelor, and others from the Hanlin Academy immediately went to Wuyi Hall in Xiyuan to present Qing Ci."
This time, Emperor Jiajing announced that there were eleven people to enter the Wuyi Hall to submit Qingci. There were two places in Prince Yu's Palace, two in Prince Jing's Palace, four in Hanlin Academy, and the other three places were from the Ministry of Rites.
Of course, the main writers of Qing Ci were Yan Song, Xu Jie and other cabinet ministers in Wuyi Palace, and Zhu Ping'an and others were all partial masters.
"I hold my head high to receive the order."
Gao Gong knelt on the ground expressionlessly and accepted the imperial edict.
"Your Majesty Zhu Ping'an accepts the order."
When Zhu Ping'an received the order, he looked respectful, but in his heart he was full of scorn for Emperor Jiajing. With the time and expense of organizing a natural fast, it would be better to study policies to benefit the people, or to provide benefits to the people of Datong, Xuanfu and other places.
Reduce some taxes.
After receiving the oral instructions from Emperor Jiajing, Gao Gong and Zhu Ping'an said goodbye to King Yu and followed the young father-in-law to Wuyi Hall in Xiyuan.
After being away from Wuyi Hall for more than a month, Zhu Pingan came to Wuyi Hall again.
As soon as he entered Wuyi Hall, Zhu Ping'an heard a "rustling" sound of writing. Looking around, everyone in Wuyi Hall was preparing Qingci. Everyone was rolling up their sleeves and working hard, not picking up their pens.
He stopped and devoted himself to the creation of Qingci.
The young father-in-law led Zhu Pingan to a room at the back of Wuyi Hall. This room was like a classroom. There were three rows of tables, each row with five tables. There were a total of ten tables in one room.
Five sets of tables and chairs. In this room, Zhu Pingan met several acquaintances, such as Li Chunfang, Yuan Wei, Guo Pu
"Haha, Brother Suqing, Zihou is here." After Li Chunfang saw Gao Gong and Zhu Ping'an, she stood up and said hello with a smile.
"Brother Zishi/Master Li." Gao Gong and Zhu Ping'an smiled and greeted.
"Brother Suqing."
Yuan Wei stepped forward and greeted Gao Gong warmly, deliberately ignoring Zhu Ping'an who was beside Gao Gong.
This Yuan Wei is really a narrow-minded person. Seeing this, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth.
After the ceremony, everyone got into the intense preparations for the Qing Ci. Tomorrow will be a Zhai Jiao Festival. The Qing Ci must be presented before Emperor Jiajing goes to bed in the evening. Emperor Jiajing will select the best works and burn them to the sky tomorrow.
listen.
Tonight, everyone should contribute at least one poem.
“It’s really nonsense”
After Zhu Ping'an sat down, he twitched the corner of his mouth and made a weak and silent complaint.
There must be at least fifty people in Wuyi Hall, including Ge Lao Yan Song, Xu Jie and others. It is no exaggeration to say that they are all the elites of the Ming Dynasty. They should handle political affairs and provide advice and suggestions for the construction of the Ming Dynasty. However,
Now everyone is writing Qingci here, and if everyone works hard all night, the Qingci will end up being burned tomorrow.
What a waste.
Why
Emperor Jiajing, Emperor Jiajing, how could such a smart emperor get stuck in alchemy and Taoism? If he were not obsessed with this, with Emperor Jiajing's talent and ability, he would be the master of ZTE.
Ah, why would it leave a mess for future generations?
In his heart, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but complain crazily about Emperor Jiajing.
"Hey, Zihou, what are you muttering about?" Yuan Wei's sharp eyes saw the curvature of the corners of Zhu Ping'an's mouth and he couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, Mr. Yuan, I was just saying, roll up your sleeves and work harder."
When Zhu Pingan heard this, he turned to look at Yuan Wei with a bright smile. After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to have a big fight.
This kid is really cunning. His mouth was clearly complaining just now, but now he was acting positive. Looking at Zhu Ping'an's bright smile, Yuan Wei felt as if he had swallowed a fly.
"Haha, it's a good idea to roll up your sleeves and work harder. Young people are full of energy." Li Chunfang smiled and gave Zhu Pingan a thumbs up, and then followed Zhu Pingan's example and rolled up her sleeves.
"Roll up your sleeves and work hard"
The little eunuch who was serving tea in the room silently wrote down this sentence, thinking that when the Holy One asked about the progress of Qingci later, he could tell the Holy One what Mr. Xiao Zhu said.
He was full of energy, and the Holy Spirit must have been satisfied after hearing this.
Complaints are complaints, but Qingci still has to be written.
Although Qing Ci is indeed useless to ordinary people, it is still useful to myself. At least, if Qing Ci is written well, it can win the attention of Emperor Jiajing, which can be used for promotion and salary increase.
It is a Qingyun Avenue.
Through this Qingci Avenue and onto Qingyun Road, the higher you go, the greater your energy will be. The greater your energy, the more you can do for the people of Ming Dynasty in the future, and the more you can do your best.
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Chapter completed!