After getting rid of the task of writing a biography for Zhang Xi and leaving the city to scatter, Cai Yan was obviously much more relaxed and calmer.
In contrast, although he had known that this situation would happen sooner or later, he was mentally prepared, and he still couldn't hold back when things were about to come, so he didn't want to see the Dharma, so as not to lose his composure, and his character collapsed, so he could only hide.
Cai Yan is here to have tea.
If you can see through it, you may not be able to endure it. He has not yet cultivated to the level of Hu Guang.
Life is practice.
His two lives were just forty years. If he considered that his life experience could not be so simple, he was still an absolute novice in court power struggle.
"Since Chen Zhongju is mentioned, let's talk about Cao Jie, Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others." Liu Xie put down the teacup. "How are you preparing for their biography?"
Cai Yan turned around and asked Yuan Heng to get a manuscript and put it in front of Liu Xie.
Liu Xie was very surprised. She didn't expect Cai Yan had already written it. After taking the manuscript, he looked it up, and the first sentence made him brow jump.
"Scholars have clear and turbidity, and officials have loyalty and treacherousness, so they cannot be generalized."
Liu Xie finished reading the article in one breath and nodded with satisfaction. "I can understand why you can't write Zhang Xi's biography. But this article was posted, I'm afraid that the debate it caused will not be small, and it is not ruled out that it will be correct.
You speak ill of your ill words."
Cai Yan's "Biography of Eunuchs" records more than 30 eunuchs, including evil people like Cao Jie and wise men like Lu Qiang, and there are also many like Cai Lun who has a skill and makes outstanding contributions to his position.
people.
It can be said that apart from their common identity as an eunuch, there is no difference between them and other biography. If we do not consider this, we can completely disperse them into other biography.
The evaluation may be praised or criticized, but the facts are almost certain. As far as the few things Liu Xie knew can be regarded as straightforward writing.
But Liu Xie could also guess that such a "Biography of Eunuchs" would definitely not meet the standards of scholars. Once published, it would cause an uproar, and someone might attack Cai Yan.
Just like Ni Heng attacks Meng Da.
He can be condescending and activate the keyboard warrior skills he has practiced in his previous life to completely suppress Ni Heng, but Cai Yan may not have such psychological tolerance.
"I just need to have a clear conscience, why care about others?" Cai Yan smiled faintly. "Your Majesty said that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. Since I want to be the first female emperor in history, I am naturally prepared to accept it.
Psychological preparation for various evaluations.”
Cai Yan raised the teacup and signaled to Liu Xie. "I know that I am guilty of the spring and autumn, and I will keep my merits and demerits to future generations."
Liu Xie nodded. "Send this article to Hedong first and print it all over the world."
"So urgent? This is just a draft, not revised yet."
"Then let's note it is a draft and let the people of the world help you revise it." Liu Xie said: "Now there are no eunuchs in the palace, and I don't want to have them again in the future. We should be able to make a decision."
Cai Yan's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but hold her breath.
The emperor's words are profound.
In comparison, no matter how big the storm this biography causes is, it is not worth mentioning.
"Your Majesty, can you add this sentence?"
"Of course." Liu Xie nodded solemnly.
Ni Heng entered the Taiwei Mansion, his expression was tucked and his body was a little stiff.
Yan Wen kept guarding the door. Seeing Ni Heng's appearance, he quickly arranged a guard to send Ni Heng back to the courtyard so that he would not hit the wall halfway.
Gu Shu
Kong Rong was not asleep yet, and was reading under the light. He heard the sound of footsteps and rushed out to check it out and was shocked.
"Zhengping, this is..."
"It's okay, it's okay." You Heng Yang Yang's hands, his eyes gradually recovered.
Kong Rong took a breath, thanked the guards, and then helped Heng Heng back to the house, and ordered someone to get water and let Hui Heng wash.
After washing his face, He Heng basically returned to normal. He took a sip of hot tea and said the driving passed 151 to Kong Rong.
Confucius listened, and I was confused.
Isn’t this expected thing for the emperor to argue with Ni Heng? Why did Ni Heng react like this? Is it because he was suppressed by the emperor for the first time and was unable to exert his due combat effectiveness?
This is possible. You Heng's performance today is indeed not good. If you consider that he may leave his face for himself, there may be a concealment, and the actual situation may be more embarrassing.
"Zhengping, what do you think of the emperor?" Kong Rong said carefully.
Ni Heng thought about it. "It is a high-level view and pointed directly at the key points. It is something that people can guess."
Kong Rong looked at Ni Heng carefully, reached out to try on Ni Heng's forehead, and then on his forehead.
Fortunately, Ni Heng's forehead was very cold and there were no symptoms of fever.
"Is he really a saint?" Kong Rong chuckled, "Even if he is a saint, he is too young, and his knowledge and experience are not as good as this."
Ni Heng nodded. "He is indeed not like a young man in his prime, but more like a forty-year-old. But..." Ni Heng thought for a while and turned to look at Kong Rong. "Brother Wen Ju, do you think the people include the common people?
"
"Of course." Kong Rong did not think.
"The Yellow Turban Incident is a revelation, or a rebellion?"
Kong Rong was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and swallowed it back.
This question seems simple, but it is actually difficult to answer.
If the Yellow Turban Rebellion was lifted out and the court had to bear the crime of injustice, wouldn’t the scholars and officials who quelled the Yellow Turban help the evildoers?
If the Yellow Turban Incident was a rebellion, then the rebellion of so many people would mean that the imperial court's efforts to promote Confucianism for a hundred years was wasted, and the education of countless scholars and officials was not as good as that of Zhang Jiao, a sorcerer in the martial arts world?
After all, it seems that the court and the literati were both the wrong party.
"Zhengping, what do you think?"
"I thought about it all the way, but I couldn't figure it out." Ni Heng turned to Kong Rong, with flames pounding in his eyes. "I think there is only one possibility, that is, we were wrong. A major mistake occurred in a certain place, which made us self-selected.
Contradictory, thoughts cannot be understood.”
Kong Rong took a breath, thinking about something, but couldn't catch that point.
"I think the emperor's cleverness may be that he found this mistake and found a solution." Ni Heng's mood gradually rose. "I think about it for another two days, and if I can't figure it out, I will write another book.
No, I want to go directly to the emperor and ask him for help in person.”
Kong Rong almost laughed out loud. "Do you think the palace is something you can enter?"
He Heng glanced at Kong Rong and raised his chest. "The emperor said to me, I can go to the palace at any time to see the driving.
Kong Rong was speechless, stared at Ni Heng for a while, and sighed.
Either Ni Heng is sick or the emperor is sick, and he is very sick.
Forget it if you enter the palace, you will ask Yang Biao to come forward tomorrow and ask the imperial physician to take a look.