468 Waiting for the day when the Lord fulfills his promise
When Luo Guan finished writing, he slowly raised his head and looked up at the altar and the sky.
The sound of drums, chants, and cheers were overwhelming, seeming to shake the whole place, giving people an unreal feeling.
Luo Guanlin saw the dazzling sea-sacrifice flag hanging slowly above his head under the calm wind. He watched quietly, in a daze, his heart was like this flag, and the dust settled.
The wind had stopped, but he still heard the whistling sound. He thought that the sound probably came from his heart.
This wind suddenly passed through his heart, blowing away all the dust that had just settled in his heart. After that, his heart was as clear as a mirror.
Depending on his mood, Luo Guanlin's mind also experienced a brief, clear blank.
He held the pen and looked up at the blue sky and the figure on the altar under the blue sky. In this moment of blank thoughts, he completed some kind of epiphany that he had never thought of before.
It turns out that people really have a sudden enlightenment at a certain moment.
But the so-called "sudden" does not mean that there is no warning at all. It must stem from a long-term self-confrontation. Even before this, you have never been willing or dared to face it.
After a while, Luo Guanlin slowly turned his head and looked around.
Everyone in the Qian family agreed with this statement.
"The current situation is the same. Only those who can hold this line can truly say that they are asking for life for the living people...otherwise, the swords in our poems will still fall upon countless living people."
"Sir actually took the initiative to talk about Thief Xu." Luo Guanlin smiled happily: "It seems that Mr. has now let go of the past."
After all, in the past few days, I had to persuade dozens of lunatic people every day, but it happened that such lunatic people didn’t have enough lunatic writings... If the situation continued like this, I felt that I also needed to be counseled.
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My wrists hurt from writing letters to my nephew one after another, and now my throat feels like smoke.
"gentlemen--"
Once a person becomes famous, he will inevitably be watched and deeply analyzed. It is not only his poems that are deeply analyzed, but also Mr. Qian’s nickname.
Chang Sui Ning didn't look back, and after finishing her words, she took small steps out of the study.
This "Book from Heaven" caused a sensation throughout Jiangdu in just eight days.
Yan Meili took out a piece of paper and said casually: "If you were one of us, and you were scolded like that, you would have to sit back and relax."
The second half of Chang Suining's "A Letter to Heaven" signed by Qian Shen describes the grand occasion of Jiangdu's sacrifice to the sea and the flourishing of people's hearts, and outlines a fascinating picture of the grand event. The first half is criticism and questioning.
, every word is filled with pain, sorrow and anger, and is as sharp as a knife. They are all sounds of peace for the sake of livelihood.
Chang Sui Ning looked at Qishang: "He wrote "Guanjiangdu sacrifices to the sea and presents a letter from heaven"——"
But I really felt like I was being praised.
However, those it criticizes and questions are all the generals, officials, powerful and weak people who care about the life and death of the people, as well as the people who have been exploited and fooled. The whole article does not directly address the failures of the current court and the male emperor.
If this situation and this scene appears in Jiangdu, it is a grand event, and if it extends to Huainan Road, or even the entire Xiaosheng... it will be a prosperous age.
I should have rolled up my sleeves and left without any hesitation - if it had been a year later.
Wang Yue sighed and threw a stack of poems filled with excitement under the desk.
Chang Sui Ning, who was about to be claimed, knew all about this.
"Sir, I sincerely help you now, help Jiangdu, and help the people of Huainan Province. In the future, you will also help your husband achieve his grand ambition of seeing a prosperous age."
Xu Zhengye also promised me that way before, and I tried to believe it. But before, I decided that it would never be easy to believe those empty words. What's more, the person in front of me was still a man.
Luo Guanlin had not expected this. All the poems and essays that circulated about the sacrifice to the sea were collected by the students of No. 7 College, and then handed over to Wang Yue and the gentlemen of No. 7 College for screening and picketing. If there had not been the voice of Ge Li's agitated withdrawal
When Wang Yue showed up, he invited people to have tea, and he used reason to move them emotionally, making them aware of the stakes, and blocking the spread of these small voices that were beneficial to Jiangdu.
Listening to Luo Guanlin's praise, Chang Sui Ning sat cross-legged in front of the public case and said softly: "The villain's subsequent "Essay on Pursuing the Thief Xu on behalf of the Heavenly Man" is also very memorable."
That poem was indeed regarded as a "model essay" by Wang Yue. In recent days, gentlemen from various schools in the Seventh Academy have been analyzing the essence of that article and asking students to write down their feelings after reading it.
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"Qian Shen" was a counselor under Luo Guanlin, the governor of Jiangdu. The counselor's voice represented the will of the lord to a very small extent.
This is a truly grand event.
As soon as they got something, all members of the Qian family looked at the clan leader with white circles under their eyes.
All attitude changes seem to be true.
Since the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sea, the game of chess has not been moved without your affection.
"Sir, this poem has helped you a lot, and the plan has been very smooth." Luo Guanlin said as if he were striking iron when it was cold: "It's just that there is nothing else in the plan, and I would like to ask your help, sir - I can't help you with this matter."
have to."
But everyone is as sensitive as Chang Suining, and it is easy for young people to lose their sense of proportion. The grand ceremony of worshiping the sea dazzled the literati who yearned for a prosperous age. Many people wrote poems that denounced and lamented the current court and emperors.
Sharp text.
But... there are too few lunatics in this world!
Then, together with other poems and essays not related to the sacrifice to the sea, accompanied by the willow catkins of the Beginning of Summer, they flew out of Jiangdu City.
I was once a person who retreated violently, and because of this I became a lunatic in the eyes of my tribe. I hit my head badly, and then became confused and went to the other extreme... That journey was considered to be skinning and bone removal.
Zheng Guancang is gone today.
Chang Suining wants to cause unnecessary trouble for Luo Guanlin at this opportunity, so that the officials in the DPRK will not take the opportunity to criticize you.
And letting go of the past often means losing the ability to accept new people and things.
That is the innate charm of Chinese characters, and being able to use Chinese characters in various meanings is also an innate ability.
If you can keep even this line, then you will no longer talk about keeping the Tao.
However, even so, they are still trying to find any trace of the person who gave the money.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The "we" in your mouth refers to Huainan Road, which is the Governor of the Eight Prefectures of Yushang who is willing to recognize your new Jiedu Envoy.
Luo Guanlin said: "The people below are all key. If they can secretly instigate us, and then take over the remaining eight states, we will get twice the result with half the effort."
Yan Meili paused on her feet.
Although not all of them were named, it was very clear who they were referring to.
"Mr. Sir, you have read this poem a hundred times in recent days, and now you can recite it by heart." Luo Guanlin said confidently.
When Luo Guanlin saw this preface to the Ming Dynasty, he was amazed by the sharpness of his writing.
But I, the Wuxing Qian family, have had some outstanding children since I was young, so it is naturally possible for me to say that I recognize that person on the spot.
Under such attention, no one found him after coming and going. Qian Zhen was born in the Qian family of Wuxing. As everyone knows, this was the result of Wang Changshi's casual question and Luo's mother's casual answer that day.
I also knew it on the first day?
This horoscope is the smallest vision I have in this life.
He was in a state of both sobriety and chaos. Looking around, he felt that there were all kinds of spirits floating in the air, including people's spirits, literary spirits, and extremely rare and rare incarnations of people and power.
, the spirit of harmonious coexistence and mutual prosperity.
"What a convenience." Chang Sui Ning folded up the list and put it in his sleeve: "As the villain said just now, what I can do is to 'incite people's hearts.' You are free to do this."
Go back."
Knowing that the bad friend regretted this, Zheng Chao also felt a little regretful - I should have withstood the pressure of conscience today, spoke out and signed my name! For the sake of the bad friend, what does the character of a mere scholar mean?
Zheng Chao went to the next hall, and I handed over the official duties of my subordinates to Yao Ranxiaozhi.
In the Seventh Courtyard, Wang Yue wrote another poem with a sharp edge and sighed: "It's a pity that there are so many people who can control this thought."
As far as Luo Guanlin is concerned, these voices are only beneficial to Jiangdu and you. Once spread, they will also have an immeasurable influence on the current situation.
"Seeing the prosperous age", those eight characters were also written by me in this poem.
Is that...a tacit understanding?
They are also sharp words, but sharpness also pays attention to direction. Take a look at Mr. Qian's essay, that is the real essay!
Now, that knife is finally willing to be unsheathed for you.
The study room is full of greenery, the wind is warm and the sun is warm, and everything is full of life.
I walked a few steps and suddenly heard the clear and determined voices of many men in front of me.
Nowadays, there are too few people who want to rebel. Any voice that criticizes the imperial court will be exaggerated and exploited by unintentional people, which will accelerate the deterioration of the situation and hurt fewer people.
It’s also strange that the names are really the same, they don’t even have the same name or the same sound.
"Sir, be careful along the way. Your safety is the first priority in everything you do."
In this poem by Qian Shen, he greets us with great care and concern. The poem says: "Seeing the clear spring that can prolong life, I give it to the people to drink. I just want to trap the people as domestic animals so that they can drink blood and eat meat."——
Seeing Chang Sui Ning looking at the list and saying nothing for a moment, Yan Meili said: "Sir, if you go back like this, you will be reluctant."
Chang Sui Ning's eyes twitched and he used the word "inciting people's hearts" to directly praise his lord. That day, Xiao Dae was looking for the seventh one.
Chang Suining turned around and asked Luo Ze to go back and send a message, asking his wife to pack some simple clothes for him.
"In this way, I will wait for the day when the villain will fulfill his promise."
There is a long distance between Wuxing and Jiangdu. Because Qian was not well-known, people who did not know him slowly found the Qian clan in Wuxing. They expressed their admiration without laughing and blaming: "There is such a person in the clan.
And he became a guest in the Changjie Envoy's house early... I haven't even heard a word of it from my brother about such a glorious thing!】
You want to show the grand occasion of Jiangdu's sacrifice to the sea to the world, so as to achieve certain goals. This is the sword of public opinion and people's hearts. But for Luo Guanlin, there are no swords that can be used, and no swords, no matter how sharp they are, are definitely the ones that should be used.
use.
Luo Guanlin smiled and said, "This essay of yours was planned by some bad people, and it is at least a gimmick. When it comes to literary talent and the ability to incite people's hearts, it is only as good as Mr. Shiyi."
What you said is flattery, but the truth.
That money is... which one is it?
Luo Guanlin was stunned for a moment, then stood up and raised his hand to return the salute to Chang Sui Ning: "Thank you, sir, for your help."
Chang Suining took over the list. The number of people on it was not small, but just a handful. It was obvious that it had been screened repeatedly.
Chang Sui Ning wrote for a moment, but didn't answer the call.
Zheng Chao picked up this eloquent poem and read it again. He became more and more amazed and even said: "When this poem comes out, there will be no more poems here today..."
This long narrative poem is over a hundred words long, and every sentence is sonorous and powerful.
Chang Suining: "...What is the villain referring to?"
Chang Sui Ning is the best among those who cannot use words as swords.
Because of this, Qian Shenzhen's name became very famous among the literati in Youqiyuan and even Jiangdu.
Facing the gaze of the clan members, the head of the Qian family made the final conclusion - there was obviously something wrong with the genealogy!
Now, the big man in front of me made such a promise to me in a promising tone.
You expected Chang Suining to agree, but you didn't expect that he would agree so simply.
It is in vain that you invite the other party several times to watch the sea ceremony.
"Guan..." Zheng Chao almost blurted out "Guan Lin" while forgetting his emotions: "What do you want to name your poem?"
The writings in the sky have long been unified. Everyone has learned the same writings since enlightenment, but the same writings will appear to be completely different until they are combined by the same people.
Chang Sui Ningying stepped forward and turned around to go in.
Facing the look of an acquaintance saying "He's so good at hiding", the head of the Qian family said: [...??]
For the time being, he found someone who could not guide him, so Wang Yue tried to guide him on his own. I picked up the "Guanjiangdu Sacrifices to the Sea and Presented the Book of Heaven" on the side——
At this moment, I am receiving all kinds of compliments from my lord.
That was Chang Sui Ning’s personal feeling, and I embodied this feeling in that poem.
After saying that, he stood up and raised his hand to salute: "It's too late, please let me prepare for departure."
As a classmate and a good friend, Yan Mei knew very well that what Yan Meili was best at was critical narrative—which was not even my comfort zone, but my dominance zone.
Before everything was ready, Chang Suining raised his hand and bid farewell to Yan Meili.
Luo Guanlin is not loyal to the imperial court, but you will also encourage the formation of unity, which is contrary to what you are doing.
It is precisely because he can empathize with others that Yan Mei is willing to patiently advise and remind these crazy people who write provocative poems and essays... He is a literati.
On that day, the Qian family members selected several calm and unqualified clan members and rushed to Jiangdu to claim their missing clan member Qian Sheng.
The influence of the name Qian Shen is far more than what is seen on the surface.
During those days, Luo Guanlin had thoroughly explored all the states in Huainan Province. You no longer had a chess game in your mind as to what to do.
He doesn’t have a name... he was born to be noticed.
"There is no list here." Luo Guanlin handed it out, and Luo Ze took it and handed it to Chang Sui Ning.
Not many people are curious, that Mr. Qian Shenqian...did he come from a merchant family? Or was he very poor when he was young and was short of money to a certain extent?
The Wuxing Qian family has been passed down for hundreds of years. Who can guarantee that nothing is missing? It’s time to revise the family tree again!
So the head of the Qian family and his clan members lit lamps and boiled oil all night, gathered together to read the family tree, and spared even those who were in the seventh server.
For this reason, in the dead of night, Chang Suining would often sit up suddenly, frowning with a look of regret on his face - he was careless and should have signed his name.
