In the eyes of the two officials in the room, Zhu Ping'an's article "Kneeling before the Buddha for Three Thousand Years" seemed like the polar opposite of ancient times.
It's completely off-topic, and it's not just any ordinary off-topic, it's all gone.
If they wanted to use this to attract Emperor Jiajing's attention, then they could only say that Zhu Ping'an had the guts.
After just reading this sentence, they no longer had the interest to look down, and there was no need to look down at all. Just based on the sentence "Kneeling before the Buddha for three thousand years", they already knew that Zhu Ping'an had made this contribution.
This is the end of the article. If you don't mention any pot, there will be no other way out except complete defeat.
This is not to attract His Majesty's attention. It is clearly adding salt to His Majesty's wounds.
If you still want to use this to attract the attention of the Holy One, just dream about it.
Young people have to go through hardships before they can grow wise. This time, let them hit the wall once. This kind of pain is also an indispensable experience for young people in their growth process, and it can only be painful once.
, so that you can remember the lessons learned so that you won’t make the same mistake again in the future.
Let him be.
Your own business is more important.
After reading this sentence, the two officials lowered their heads and smiled. They were half speechless, half gloating, and the other half watching. Then they withdrew their gazes, no longer distracted by Zhu Pingan, and once again concentrated on the article they were writing.
Zhu Pingan was still concentrating on writing and did not notice the changes in the expressions of the two officials. Of course, even if he noticed, Zhu Pingan would not be affected.
Dip in ink, hang your wrist, move the pen...
From the first word, except for dipping in ink, Zhu Ping'an's pen never stopped. His thoughts were really flowing, and his writing became a chapter.
Even though the two officials in the same room had already conceived the idea and made a draft, they still had to scrutinize every word and every sentence when finishing. They thought about it for a long time before they wrote down every sentence.
When the two officials in the room thought and deliberated hard and wrote three or four sentences, they heard another sound from Zhu Ping'an next to them.
There was a slight dunking sound when the inkstone was put back into place, and there was a slight tremor caused by the brush hanging on the pen holder.
Um?
hehe
After hearing the sound of pens, inks, papers and inkstones being returned to their places, the two officials were startled at first, and then couldn't help but smile.
Zhu Ping'an couldn't continue writing and gave up.
Haha, it can be considered that he has self-awareness, knows that something cannot be done, and gives up in time. This can be considered as self-awareness, and it is not hopeless.
However, before the smiles on the lips of the two officials were completely gone, they heard the sound of blowing ink gently again, and they couldn't help but feel startled. They gave up now, so why were they blowing ink with their mouths?
This is an occasional situation when writing calligraphy. In order to make the ink dry faster after writing, someone will blow the ink with their mouth to make the ink dry faster.
After being stunned for a moment, the two officials couldn't help but raise their heads again and looked towards the source of the sound.
Then
I couldn't help but open my mouth wide again.
In their sight, Zhu Ping'an lowered his head to dry the ink on the question book and was closing the question book. At this moment, they saw that the question book that was about to be closed had already been written neatly.
Because the question book was quickly closed, they could not see the specific words in the question book clearly, but it looked like there were four to five hundred words in it. Judging from the number of words in the format, it was completely finished.
Finished so quickly?!
Isn’t it?!
The two officials were completely shocked. I have been writing for a day and I have only just finished it. I just wrote three sentences. Have you finished this article?! How many hands have you grown? Your writing is too
Soon……
However, after thinking of Zhu Pingan's first sentence, "Kneel before the Buddha for three thousand years," the two officials felt a little better.
You can write quickly, but you have misunderstood the meaning of the question. So what if you write quickly?
Since you are so anxious to hit the wall, then just hit it.
Young man
Still too impatient.
Shaking their heads, the two officials lowered their heads and continued to create.
When Zhu Ping'an closed the title book, Mr. Zhang, who was waiting for the three officials outside, had also finished writing. The four of them took the title book of the written article and walked to the little eunuch in Wuyi Cang Sizhi, who was with him.
Forwarded to the Imperial Palace of Yongshou.
"Eunuch Li, please also forward our inscription to the Yongshou Palace for inspection."
The leader, Mr. Wang, handed the four people's question books to the young eunuch who was sitting in Wuyishan, and conveniently stuffed a piece of silver into the young eunuch's sleeve.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say... Mr. Wang, you can just leave it to the Zajia family." Eunuch Li took the question book, felt the weight of the silver in his sleeves, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and answered in one breath.
"Then I'd like to thank you Eunuch Li." Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhang and the other four people thanked him repeatedly.
"My lords, you're welcome. This is a matter within the scope of the Zajia family. Haha, okay, I won't say much more about the Zajia family. I will send your masters' inscriptions to the Yongshou Palace for inspection." Eunuch Li smiled and waited with Mr. Wang.
The man bowed his hands and, amidst the thanks from Mr. Wang and others, turned around and walked out of Wuyi Hall.
Just as Eunuch Li turned around, he heard Zhu Ping'an's voice coming from behind, "Eunuch, please wait a moment. Please send Ping'an to the Yongshou Palace for inspection."
"Master Zhu?"
Eunuch Li turned around and saw Zhu Ping'an walking quickly, and was stunned for a moment.
"Haha, thank you for bothering me, father-in-law."
Zhu Pingan walked up quickly, handed a question book to Eunuch Li with a smile, and quietly stuffed a piece of silver into Eunuch Li's sleeve.
This Eunuch Li is the young eunuch who just rejected Zhu Ping'an's request to see Zhezi.
At this moment, when Eunuch Li saw that the person coming was Zhu Ping'an, his expression changed slightly. Although the money in his sleeves was heavy, the title book in his hand was even heavier than Mount Tai.
As he just explained to Zhu Pingan, Emperor Jiajing was in a very bad mood today. In the morning, Li Chenghua, the censor of Zhejiang Province, and Chen officials inspected five things, but they were all stopped outside the second gate. Wan Gonggong, who was sending the folding papers, was also yellowed.
The governor scolded him.
At this moment, Eunuch Li has ten thousand Cao Nima in his heart. Hey, my Lord Zhu, what are you doing? Didn’t I explain the stakes to you just now? Why did you hand over the book again?
!
"Ahem, Mr. Zhu, didn't this miscellaneous family just tell you that the Holy One has no intention of summoning officials today. If Mr. Zhu wants to see the Holy One for something, he'd better submit the information another day." Eunuch Li looked a little bad, but
For the sake of money, I still patiently explained to Zhu Pingan.
With that said, Eunuch Li was about to return the question book handed over by Zhu Pingan to Zhu Pingan.
He didn't read the question book that Zhu Pingan handed over carefully, and subconsciously thought that the question book that Zhu Pingan handed over was the one he handed over last time, asking for an audience with Emperor Jiajing.