Chapter 60: Gu Jinnian composes poems, the vision re-emerges, the disaster of the flood, and offers
Daxia Academy.
Three to four hundred people covered in clay stood in front of the desk, their brushes stained with ink.
In fact, for this class, Gu Jinnian just wanted them to have a good experience of farming. There was no special meaning. It was just to let them suffer a little and avoid being like this all day long.
Yi did not expect to attract Su Wenjing and the prince.
But that doesn't matter.
Just take this opportunity to establish your authority.
That room.
Gu Jinnian gathered his talents and slowly finished the words: "Sow one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn."
"There is no idle land everywhere, and farmers are still starving to death."
It was noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat was dripping from the soil.
"Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey."
The ink fell, and everyone looked at it with surprise.
However, almost at the same time, a breeze blew in the wheat field, and in an instant, wisps of golden light began to shine from the poem.
"Another vision?"
Why is there another vision?"
Why does he have visions when he writes poems?”
"Poems show visions, which is incredible."
All of a sudden, various voices rang out, and the more than three hundred scholars looked shocked at this moment.
Compared with the vision of literary children, the vision of poetry is even more rare. After all, articles have many words and can contain many truths. However, poetry is different. There are only less than a hundred words, so it is difficult to integrate the spirit and spirit into it.
But the poems written by Gu Jinnian actually had strange phenomena again, which is incredible.
But, at this moment.
The rice paper shook, and in an instant beams of light burst in and out of the paper.
The vision broke out.
More than ten times more ferocious than before.
The terrifying light swept through the entire talent, as thick as a mountain, like a real dragon, hovering in the academy.
Everyone's clothes were wrinkled, the strong wind was blowing, and their long hair was dancing wildly in front of their desks.
Gu Jinnian watched this terrifying vision quietly.
There was no surprise in his eyes, because this poem itself has been passed down through the ages, and it was a pity for the peasants.
"Poetry on National Destiny."
At this moment, in the strong wind, Su Wenjing's expression changed. Based on this vision, he instantly knew what poem it was.
Poems approved by Bo Guoyun.
At this moment, Su Wenjing was really shocked. He did not expect that Gu Jinnian would actually compose another poem about the national destiny.
But understand the poetry carefully.
It is a poem with only forty characters that responds to the situation and heart. It addresses the sufferings of the people and also has a true meaning of persuasion. I hope that people in the world will cherish food and not invalidate it. If this poem is popularized, I am afraid it will resonate with all the people in Daxia.
Good poetry.
It's really a good poem.
It’s not just Su Wenjing.
The prince beside him couldn't help but froze in place. He had read the poem about the national destiny, but he never thought that he would witness the birth of a poem about the national destiny today. And as the current prince, he understood the meaning of this poem very well.
This sentence means that there is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death. Isn't this a problem faced by dynasties throughout the ages?
Furthermore, this poem is extremely sharp against extravagance and waste.
In a rich and powerful family, a dinner would consist of seventy-two dishes and twelve jugs of fine wine, but each meal would cost one-tenth of a billion less.
All the extra food is thrown into the swill and is better used as pig food.
Knowing how to put a plate of food into a meal is hard work.
It's really good to take it seriously.
At this moment, when Li Gao looked at Gu Jinnian again, his eyes had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Before this poem, he thought that Gu Jinnianyi was smart, wrote articles through the ages, and was a great talent, but after all, he had a young mind.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to get into trouble with his son.
But things are different now. Anyone who can write such poetry must have the people in his heart. Otherwise, how could he write such poetry?
The golden dragon circles Daxia Academy.
Then, a dragon's roar sounded and Kyoto instantly boiled.
"It's a dragon."
"Look, there's a dragon coming out of Daxia Academy."
"Why is there a dragon?"
The voices of the people rang out one after another, and everyone looked towards the Daxia Academy.
"It's a poem about the fate of the country, a poem about the fate of the country."
Is this a poem about national destiny? Who wrote a poem about national destiny?’
"Is it Mr. Wen Jing?"
"How long has passed since the Qiangu Articles, how come there are poems about national destiny again? Is it possible that Confucianism and Taoism in Daxia are really going to rise?"
Countless voices sounded.
In Daxia Kyoto.
Emperor Yongsheng, who was still worried about the flood in Jiangning County, was also alarmed at this moment.
He felt something and looked over.
"Poetry on National Destiny."
Emperor Yongsheng was a little shocked. In an instant, his eyes flashed and he stared away.
Soon he seemed a little strange.
"Jinnian?"
I was also a little surprised. I never thought that my nephew would write another poem about the national destiny.
This kind of poetry can increase the fortune of the country.
Although it is not much, for a huge dynasty, even a little increase in national fortune is of immeasurable value to the national fortune and can affect the development of the dynasty.
If there is a national destiny, the weather will be smooth and there will be no disasters.
If there is no national destiny, there will be disasters year after year, and the people will not be able to survive.
Throughout the dynasties, emperors with three major achievements were able to enter the ancestral temple.
In order to expand the territory,
The first is the prosperous dynasty, and the third is the national destiny. Anyone who achieves these three major achievements can enter the ancestral temple and receive incense from generation to generation.
If two of them are achieved, he will become an emperor. If all three of them are achieved, he will be a great emperor for eternity. The emperor does not expect to achieve three of them. Expanding the territory is his goal, and the coming of a prosperous age is also his goal. As for the fate of the country, this is his goal. Don't dare to think too much.
It would be a great good thing for him if someone added more kingdoms to Daxia. However, the flood in Jiangning County really made him unhappy.
If Jiangning County doesn't handle it well, the country's fortunes may be reduced a hundred times more than this.
"Come here, please give Gu Jinnian twelve pieces of literary jade. The Ministry of Rites will prepare a title for Gu Jinnian, draw up the title, and report back later.'
However, although he was not happy, the reward that should be given to him was to give him a title, which can be regarded as a heavy reward.
Although he is a viscount, it is already a supreme honor. After all, Gu Jinnian has no fame or title, so he prepared the title in advance. How many people in Daxia can do it?
"According to the decree."
Wei Xian spoke up, and then immediately set about setting up the Dun family.
The old man looked at Daxia Academy with a slightly solemn expression.
"Poetry of National Destiny."
"Daxia Academy is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
Due to the blessing of the country, he could not see clearly who wrote it, so he looked a little solemn when he spoke.
Being able to write poems about the fate of the country, I think he is also a talented person in the world. I have met a good opponent in Jinnian."
Gu Qianzhou on the side couldn't help but make a sound, feeling a little heavy in his heart.
They do not think that this poem was written by Gu Jinnian. Although Gu Jinnian has written articles through the ages, poetry is not Gu Jinnian's strong point.
Ten years of sharpening a sword is already the highest standard for Gu Jinnian in their eyes.
After all, poetry is not a subject of Confucianism and Taoism, but a skill. "What kind of rival is this? It's just poetry, what does it count? Compared with this year's eternal articles, what does this mean? It's just a poem about the national destiny."
Ran said that his solemn look was because he felt that the limelight was not for Gu Jinnian.
If you try to boost other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige, you don't want to be a father who teaches you a lesson."
"A mere poem about the national destiny is nothing, it's just the end of Confucianism and Taoism."
Qianzhou also nodded,
This poem is about ups and downs. However, the next moment, Butler Wang quickly appeared.
"Congratulations, sir. Congratulations, sir. His Royal Highness is going abroad to transport poems."
As Butler Wang's voice sounded.
In an instant, the two of them were stunned again.
"You said this poem was written by Jinnian?
The old man was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask, "Return to me, sir, it was written by His Royal Highness. It is absolutely true."
Butler Wang nodded excitedly.
Instantly, the sound of great joy rang out.
Hahahahaha, a poem about the fate of the country, good, good, good, this kid in Jinnian is really good."
"You are worthy of being my grandson for writing a poem about the fate of the country. Go and copy it and hang it in my study."
Mr. Gu was very excited, his old face burst into laughter.
"A poem about national destiny."
"Jinnian is actually able to go abroad to write poems. It seems that he has really learned all my knowledge."
Gu Qianzhou murmured, with unmistakable joy in his eyes. The two were overjoyed, and then left excitedly.
If something big like this happens when you invite someone over for a drink, it shouldn't be publicized?
As for the golden dragon in the Great Xia Academy, it circled the academy several times, then poured into the Great Xia Kyoto, turning into bright golden light, reflecting the vision of the sky for a quarter of an hour, and finally dissipated with a click.
At this moment, the desk broke apart, and the rice paper floated in the air, being held up by the vision. This was the effect of a thousand pounds of words.
"A word is like a thousand catties."
Some people clicked their tongues, realizing what was going on.
At this moment, no one is shouting.
Fang Yong and others all looked ugly, standing not far away, completely silent. Who knew that Gu Jinnian was really composing a poem, and it was also a poem about the national destiny.
In an instant, they became villains and felt a sense of shame and shame.
When the vision completely disappeared, Gu Jinnian looked at the group of students with a calm expression, then looked at Su Wenjing and said calmly.
"Mr. Wenjing."
Yesterday, I was walking in the student courtyard and came across a cart transporting swill. I found twelve wooden barrels filled with leftovers from delicacies."
"This time, Jiangning County was hit by floods and refugees were inundated, and no one had enough to eat, so I felt ashamed when I saw the leftovers of these delicacies."
I came here again and saw the people harvesting a good harvest. I had an inexplicable feeling before thinking about it, so I wrote this poem.
"Today, all my classmates are here just to tell this matter.
"Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was pungent?
"We are born with wealth and wealth, and since we care about the world and care about the sufferings of the people, we must set an example and know the hardships of farming, so that we can work hard to govern and serve the court."
Gu Jinnian spoke up.
He had no anger or any pretense.
Instead, he said what was in his heart to everyone present, "Okay."
In an instant, the prince's voice echoed what Gu Jinnian said, and he recognized it too much.
"Jin Nian."
"You really impress me."
"You are so young, but you can understand this truth. I feel ashamed for my brother. I feel ashamed for my brother."
Jinnian, I came here today because I want to plead with you and let Ji'er go."
"Knowing your thoughts, I feel ashamed for my brother."
"From today onwards, Li Ji will follow you and study hard. If he oversteps even a little bit, he will deal with it as he pleases."
"If you don't beat me to death, I will beat you to death."
"Li Ji, as a father, please remember that Gu Jinnian is your elder. If you dare to talk nonsense again and use your own body to speak disrespectfully, my father will never give you mercy.
Li Gao's voice sounded.
His body was trembling, and he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
At the same time, he was even more angry with his son. What was Li Ji doing here? He couldn't possibly not know, wasn't he just trying to cause trouble for Gu Jinnian?
But Gu Jinnian teaches honestly, and you come here to disgust me?
After being beaten, I still felt wronged. Gu Jinnian is talented and virtuous. You want to provoke such a person? Aren't you sick?
Besides, who is behind Gu Jinnian? It's the Gu family.
My son was really spoiled, and anyone with any sense would know not to provoke Gu Jinnian.
Thinking of this, Li Gao directly took out his jade belt and looked at Li Ji who was hanging on the tree. He was so mad that Li Ji started crying and howling again, which made everyone numb.
Moreover, Gu Jinnian would hold back a little when fighting, after all, he was the grandson.
But my father was really not affectionate at all when he was beaten. When the jade belt was whipped, a blood mark appeared, which was a real flesh-and-blood bruise, which was heartbreaking.
"Dad, don't fight, don't fight, I listen, I listen."
Uncle Jinnian, Uncle Jinnian, Uncle Nian, please help me.’
"Uncle Jinnian, I beg you. I promise to listen to you in the future. Please save me."
Li Ji became heartbroken, twitching all over, and would really poop out.
"Your Highness, there is no need for this. Just let him follow me from now on."
Gu Jinnian was dumbfounded.
His father is really cruel, every whip will leave a bloody mark, and it hurts Jinnian just to look at it. This matter has nothing to do with you, if you don’t deal with him properly, he will have no memory."
"Also, don't call me prince, call me brother."
Speak high and speak righteously.
And no one's advice was of any use. He wanted to give Li Ji a painful lesson and let him remember it once and for all.
Everyone looked silent.
Who knew that the always gentle prince could be so terrifying?
No more than five, Li Jidian's quilt was removed, and no one could come out. He was beaten on his head, but the blood came out with care, but Su Wenjing didn't take it seriously when Boyne's cry and screams were heard.
A beating isn't a bad thing.
"Jin Nian, how about this poem entering Baicao Hall?"
He looked at Gu Jinnian and asked.
Gu Jinnian was still watching Li Ji being whipped, but when he heard Su Wenjing's voice, he immediately came back to his senses and said, "It's all up to you, sir."
Gu Jinnian spoke.
Whether you can enter Baicao Hall or not is a trivial matter, but seeing your grandson being whipped is a big deal. Seeing Gu Jinnian being so casual.
Su Wenjing didn't say anything, but looked at Li Ji.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Li Ji.
A full quarter of an hour.
Li Ji was knocked unconscious,
Li Gao's face was still full of anger.
"I fainted now and have no future at all."
"Someone came, splashed him to wake up Li Gao and made a loud noise. He fainted and continued to beat him.
But these were angry words, and everyone remained silent. Who dared to actually carry the water? It was Su Huaiyu who started to move.
When Gu Jinnian went to fetch a bucket of water, he immediately grabbed Su Huaiyu. It was better not to be clever at this point.
It's not necessary.
"Your Highness, please calm down."
The punishment has been given, so don’t get angry."
At the critical moment, Su Wenjing spoke up and gave the prince a step down.
""
"My son is naughty and I hope you will forgive me.
Li Gao spoke up, feeling a little uncomfortable. After all, he was comparing it to Gu Jinnian and his own son.
They are all powerful people, and they are all sixteen or seventeen years old. My son is really useless.
"Brother Jinnian."
I won’t say anything else. I’ll leave this scoundrel Brother Wei to you. If he has any objections, you can fight him however you want.’
"If a good brother can teach him well, this kind of kindness will be unforgettable for a brother."
Gao looked serious and said extremely solemnly.
He is serious.
As the prince, he needed to govern the country so he was a little lenient towards his son. In addition, his mother doted on him, and his mother also doted on the child.
As a result, he is lawless and stubborn by nature.
If he didn't educate him well, he was worried that something big would happen to his son one day, so what he said was true.
"Brother, please rest assured that I will educate you well."
Dingdu beat him up and the prince talked about it. Gu Jinnian didn't pretend to be stunned and agreed directly.
But if this Li Ji is really disobedient, then he can persuade his brother Hua Jing to re-train his account. Whose family doesn’t have a hopeless boss?
"good.
Li Gao was very excited.
At this time, Su Wenjing looked at everyone and couldn't help but speak slowly.
"Do you still have any complaints?"
He asked aloud.
More than three hundred students had no complaints at all at this moment.
Not to mention that Gu Jinnian's words stood on the moral high ground and were impeccable. Just talking about the poems written by Gu Jinnian today made them extremely ashamed.
Everyone is human, but at Gu Jinnian's age, he can compose such poems and look at himself.
At this moment, Fang Yong was the first to come out, looked at Gu Jinnian, and then bowed deeply, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
"Students are so ashamed."
"May the Master be able to accept three bows from his students.'
Fang Yong walked out and bowed to Gu Jinnian three times in a row. His eyes were filled with shame, but more importantly, he was filled with admiration.
He was angry before.
It was because Gu Jinnian asked him to cut wheat and then found that Gu Jinnian went to be lazy on his own.
He was very dissatisfied.
Feeling angry, he started to trouble Gu Jinnian.
Now that he discovered Gu Jinnian's character, he was extremely ashamed, and he sincerely offered his condolences, hoping to be forgiven by Gu Jinnian.
“Recognizing mistakes can greatly improve things.
Gu Jinnian opened his mouth slightly.
As soon as this sentence was said, many people were surprised.
This is so easy to say, and the wonderful sentences come naturally.
I will ask Master to forgive me.
The others also spoke one after another. Even if some people were still dissatisfied, facing such a situation, dissatisfaction was not an option.
However, most people are still convinced.
Saw this situation.
between sudden elements.
Su Wenjing also became interested.
"That's it.'
"Then I will set up a new question."
"It can be regarded as knowing how to wait."
Su Wenjing spoke up.
Seeing that everyone understands the truth, I might as well ask a question and let everyone answer it to avoid getting too tense.
really.
As Su Wenjing spoke up, everyone was curious and looked around, not knowing what topic Su Wenjing was going to ask. "The floods broke out in Jiangning County, and the people were displaced. Now there are refugees everywhere in Jiangning County, and there is not much food in the government.'
"The main road for transporting grain has been destroyed, so I took this as a question. Please answer it and see if there is any good way to solve this problem."
"I can send the person with the best answer to the question directly to the palace for His Majesty to adopt. After passing the imperial examination, he can be recommended to become an official.'
Su Wenjing spoke slowly.
He did this not to share the pressure, but mainly to use this matter to test everyone's strength.
Reading is a matter of rote reading.
Sooner or later, the group of people in front of me will join the court as officials. It is impossible to become a good official just by relying on the things in the book.
After they finish writing, you can comment on them one by one, which can be considered an improvement.
B But as soon as he said this.
Everyone present has a light in their eyes. Can they offer good advice to enter the eyes of the Holy Spirit?
This is a great thing. You must know that when something happens in the imperial court, it is natural for the ministers to come up with suggestions. However, the number of suggestions that can reach the hands of the emperor is almost only one in a thousand.
If the offering is not good, it does not hurt.
But if the gift is good, it is equivalent to leaving an impression in the emperor's mind.
It can be said that I feel like a fish in water about my future career.
Of course, they also know in their hearts that for such a big matter, their own strategies will definitely not work.
What if I choose my own?
Isn’t that blood money?
Suddenly, everyone was excited.
Why was Gu Jinnian the only one who seemed so calm?
The reason is very simple: Su Wenjing wants to prostitute himself for free.
Still can’t see through this?
brush.
With Su Wenjing's wave of his hand, hundreds of desks appeared in the aisle.
There are all four treasures in the study.
All the students walked over one after another, each one looking extremely excited.
"I don't set a time for giving advice."
"You can think about it slowly."
Su Wenjing spoke out, then looked at Gu Jinnian, and found that the latter had no intention of writing at all, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"Why doesn't Jinnian write?"
asked.
"Mr. Hui, the student is very talented and has little knowledge. His writing of articles and poems is okay, but his writing of strategies is a bit far-fetched."
Gu Jinnian spoke.
No one can prostitute herself for nothing, not even Su Wenjing.
Exchange gold and silver and reward them in your heart. If the strategy is bad, the power will be meager. If the strategy is excellent, your majesty will also give you a lot of gifts. You love silver and silver in the golden year.
.If I am really talented, I would like to discuss it with Your Majesty. Su Wenjing can see that Gu Jinnian is simply a person who does not work without any benefit.
And he was also a little curious, why did the son of a dignified prince have a special liking for gold and silver?
However, Su Wenjing said it casually.
Of course, if there is any good strategy, it must be earned with blood.
"Exchanging gold and silver?'
"Mr. Wenjing, how much can I exchange for?"
When it comes to gold and silver, Gu Jinnian is very energetic, but if you want to talk about getting promoted to a higher position, he will find it boring.
Relying on the Gu family, he will start as a second-grade official in the future, right?
There’s really no shortage.
But the Gu family also has gold and silver, but if you want too much silver it will cause unnecessary trouble, so it's better to earn it with your own hands.
Let’s talk about it after writing it.
,
Su Wenjing smiled and then looked at Li Gaodao.
"His Royal Highness" talks about one or two.
He spoke out.
Li Gao nodded immediately and followed Su Wenjing over.
Soon the two came to the distance.
Su Wenjing's face looked slightly solemn.
"I dare to ask the prince, how is Jiangning County now?"
Su Wenjing spoke up and asked the other party.
"The county magistrate sent a memorial. The local rice merchants had already colluded with each other. They donated food and made a good appearance, but secretly blocked the granary, with obvious intentions.*
"We wait for the government granaries to be empty, and then sell them at high prices."
The dragon boats have been dispatched, but if you think about it carefully, even if all the dragon boats are transported, they will not last long. Spies have come to report that all the refugees have gathered to Jiangning County.’
"Someone is secretly spreading rumors to confuse people's minds and cause refugees to gather. Big trouble is coming."
Li Gao also had a headache when he spoke loudly, especially the last sentence.
His meaning is simple.
It's not Jiangning County's trouble.
It is the next decree of the imperial court,
Su Wenjing looked solemn, he understood what Li Gao said.
Emperor Yongsheng has already determined his intention.
If Shang Ruo really reaches a critical moment and is in a dilemma, he will definitely make a move and Li Gao will also know the news.
It's natural to feel worried.
In times of peace and prosperity, killing merchants to release grain was a good thing for the people, but it was not a good thing for the Daxia Dynasty.
By then everyone will be involved.
Just the benefits involved involve countless people, and everyone with a discerning eye knows it.
There must be someone behind this.
It is very possible that they are waiting for the order to kill Shang to arrive.
The enemy dug a hole.
It’s clear that it’s just waiting for you to jump in. How can this not make you worry?
"I will go and advise Your Majesty."
As for the food issue, I will personally go to Jiangning County to see if these people are willing to sell me my face."
Su Wenjing spoke up.
He couldn't think of any way. The only way was to use his reputation as a quasi-half-saint to play the emotional card.
As soon as he said this, Li Gao couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
It was not him who attacked Su Wenjing.
Not to mention that Su Wenjing was a quasi-half-saint. Even if he became a saint, he would probably not have a dynasty. What are all the various things surrounding him?
These traders are only interested in making money and do not infringe on their interests. When Su Wenjing went there, he was just a guest, and no one dared to disobey Su Wenjing.
But if interests are violated, even if he, the prince of Daxia, goes there, he will probably be disappointed.
You saint.
You are amazing.
You are noble.
But what about them? They just want to make money, but they won't give them anything less than 100 million yuan. Li Gao admires Su Wenjing for having this intention.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince."
"How long can Jiangning County hold on?"
Suddenly, Su Wenjing continued to ask: At present, we can persist for seven days at most, but if all the refugees gather, we will not be able to persist for three days."
"Even if the imperial court delivers the first batch of food, it will persist for at most five days."
Li Gao shouted, this is a desperate number.
But at this moment.
A voice sounded.
"gentlemen."
"It's finished."
As the sound rang out.
Li Gao and Su Wenjing couldn't help but look over.
It's Gu Jinnian.
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
This is just the beginning.
Have you finished writing?
Do you want it to be so fast?
But the good thing is that there was no abnormality, which made everyone completely relieved.
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