Zhang Yue stood at the door of Penglai Pavilion, following the attitude of the ritual officer brought by "Wang Jin", lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and stood in front of Penglai Pavilion.

About two quarters of an hour later, Guo Rang walked out of the inside, stood at the door, and said loudly: "Your Majesty has an order to announce the imperial edict and scholar Zhang Yi will come to the court!"

"I am very honest to obey the order!" Zhang Yue quickly bowed respectfully, and then, under the guidance of two eunuchs, followed Guo Rang into Penglai Pavilion step by step.

The attic is very quiet.

Only the wooden clogs on their feet and the sound of stepping on the floor echoing in the palace.

After passing through several porches, my eyes suddenly became clear, and a magnificent palace had already come into my eyes.

An old man wearing a crown and a robe dressed in a robe sat upright behind the screen on the head of the hall.

Seven or eight ministers sat on both sides of the hall.

Zhang Yue quickly followed the etiquette in his memory, moved forward and worshiped respectfully, saying: "My servant of Nanling, scholar Yi, asked Your Majesty the Holy Majesty, I wish my emperor a long life..."

As he said that, he paused his head and crawled and bowed.

"I'm safe..." An old and hoarse voice came from behind the screen: "Scholar, please calm down!"

"I respect and thank Your Majesty!" Zhang Yue hurriedly bowed again, then stood up and stood respectfully in the hall.

"Scholars come to me today, can you give me some advice?" The emperor asked softly behind the screen, his tone calm and low, but those who knew him were all very surprised.

because……

Since Yuanguang, there have been few scholars waiting for the imperial examination that could ask the emperor to ask about his writing.

Even Gongsun Hong, the former Pingjin Xianhou, asked a few simple questions when he first reported the news and sent him back.

As for Cewen?

Well, the first time the story of Xianhou of Pingjin was held on Lantai for more than a year before the ministers worshipped the emperor.

Zhang Yue was not rushing, took out a written memorial from his arms and presented it to his hand, saying, "I am fortunate to have been abandoned by Your Majesty with his stupid talent. I am using it as a scholar to be a minister who can be a relic. I am so lucky! He died in his head and was not enough to repay Your Majesty if he was in trouble. He was not as good as his Majesty's saints and benevolent as he listened to Zhou Wen, and made the achievements of Tang Wu. I was brave enough to die to offer a piece of advice. The book says: Even if you are outside, your mind is in the royal family! Even though I am despicable, I am still willing to follow him!"

As soon as these words came out, the emperor behind the screen immediately became happy and whispered to the left and right: "Zhang Zizhong has the legacy of his ancestor!"

These days, he has read the memorials and manuscripts of Liu Hou in the past, and they are basically in this format.

When the left and right heard this, they all lowered their heads, forced out some smiles, and said in a favor: "Your Majesty has a keen eye to recognize talents, I sigh that I am not as good as..."

As for giving eye drops to this possible competitor?

They are not so stupid yet!

Who doesn’t know that when this master likes someone, will any frame-up or slandering be a cloud?

"Su Wen, go and bring me the scholar's memorial..." The emperor smiled and ordered his confidant eunuch.

"No!" Su Wen quickly bowed, then trotted all the way, walked to Zhang Yue, took the memorial, and said softly to Zhang Yue: "Scholar, Su Wen, please give me any things in the future..."

That tone was like the concubine who saw her husband, with her eyebrows down and her eyes respectfully almost kneeling down and licking her.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yue quickly replied in a low voice: "I dare not! Ming Gong has raised his favor!"

When the other party heard this, he did not answer the words. He smiled and took the memorial and walked back behind the screen.

Su Wen has now smelled some dangerous smell.

First of all, although Prime Minister Gongsun He and his son were scolded by the emperor.

However, after the Guanglu Dafu Gongsun left his face to the saint in the morning, the emperor suddenly sent an envoy to take the imperial physician to the Taipu Mansion to use medicine for Gongsun Jingsheng.

Others may not have any feelings about this, but as the emperor's confidant eunuch, Su Wen knew that this was a signal that His Majesty had shifted his sight from Gongsun!

In other words, Jiang Chong may be exposed.

Once Jiang Chong’s incident is exposed, the impact will be great if it is implicated.

If you are not careful, he will be pulled into the water.

So, he had to make some preparations in advance.

But when Su Wen was not paying attention, Zhang Yue suddenly had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Su Wen? Is that ally of Jiang Chong?" he thought to himself.

The historical materials that were traced back told him a fact that Jiang Chong and Su Wen were in the same group.

In the witchcraft disaster, it was these two people who joined forces that led to the prince's death on the road of no return.

In other words, Su Wen may also be involved in the matter of Jiang Chong poisoning him.

"When I take care of you slowly..." Zhang Yue clenched his fists quietly.

The most urgent thing is to make the emperor's flattery more comfortable!

Before submitting the memorial to the emperor, the emperor picked it up and opened it. After reading the first word, his eyes could no longer be moved.

His face was flushed and he was overwhelmed with excitement.

After a long time, he held the memorial in his hand and praised: "The scholar's writing is really the words of planning the country!"

He stood up and said to the left and right officials, "Shangshu Ling, the son-in-law and the Fengchewei will come and take a look..."

The ministers quickly stood up and bowed: "I will follow your order..."

Then, the memorial was passed to the Secretary Zhang Anshi. When Zhang Anshi opened it and saw that his eyebrows jumped up and said to himself: "Everyone in the world thinks that my father and Pingjin Xianhou are the first to figure out the meaning of the above. Now it seems that this sort may change!"

In Zhang Anshi's eyes, each of the words on the silk book is so correct.

Even the strokes are full of justice and divine luster!

Can't even change a word!

Huo Guang, the commander of Fengche, who was sitting next to Zhang Anshi, quietly leaned over, glanced at the contents of the silk book, and then became stunned.

"This Zhang Zizhong is such a genius... You can write such articles..." Huo Guang thought in his heart, and then quietly looked at the emperor behind the screen.

I saw that the emperor was now dancing and was overjoyed.

I almost said to them: Come and praise me, I am so amazing, and I have discovered another talent!

The son-in-law, Jin Riyi, and the servant Shangguan Jie, were slightly frightened when they saw Zhang Anshi and Huo Guang's expressions, and then they came over.

"I heard that in the past, Emperor Yao's Zen, said: I advise you, Shun, the number of heaven is in your court! Shun also ordered Yu to join Jiqi, all assisted Tang and Yu, Guangshu, and the world was born. As for Tang and Wu, there was a world. Although they encountered different times and had different Zen generations, as for Yingtian and obeying the people, they were one of them..." Jin Riyi whispered the contents of the silk book, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"This is simply a text of the country!" As a loyal Chinese, Kim Il-jeong was already excited after reading a short passage.

The minister Shangguan Jie even trembled even more.

It’s not because of emotion, but because of fear!

He looked deeply at the young man standing in the hall with his eyebrows down.

I sighed in my heart: "It's only twenty years old, and I'm already so popular... How terrifying should I be in a few years?"

As a flatterer, Shangguan Jie knew very well that the content of this article was lethal!

To be honest, no matter who contributes such an article, you can pay 2,000 s of official tribute to this article alone!

Why?

Because every word in this article is scratching the itchy part of today.

Every stroke is fully in line with the current political needs of the Han Dynasty.

The total of the poems and essays written by Sima Xiangru in his lifetime is probably not as important as half of this article with more than a thousand words!

"I am the Minister of State Zhang Anshi who was ignorant of his death, and reported to Your Majesty: I think the scholar Zhang Zizhong has given a suggestion, and Your Majesty should order a commander to be in charge of bamboo and silk to spread it all over the world so that everyone knows the meaning of this!" Zhang Anshi did not think much, and even did not finish reading the article, so he immediately went out to worship.

Huo Guang, Jin Rizhe, Shangguan Jie and others immediately followed him and said, "I will discuss it!"

Liu Che was even more happy, and was so happy that he almost forgot what he was doing.

The boredom and irritability that have been over the past few days have now been wiped out.

Of course, as the emperor, he was still very reserved. Sitting behind the screen, he whispered: "I know what you are talking about. Even if you order the minister to spread this article to the world, especially among Qi, Lu, Yan and Zhao..."

"No!" All the ministers bowed respectfully.

Then, Liu Che got up, walked out of the screen, and came to Zhang Yue.
Chapter completed!