fake prince

Chapter 1090 Narrative Orthodoxy
Taisun Mansion

As the night deepened, the banquet guests gradually dispersed.

Taisun's mansion returned to calm, Zhou Licheng was one of the last people walking, he didn't want to leave by himself, so he asked Liu Zhan to leave together.

As the two of them walked out, they ran into a person on the road, but it was Jian Qu.

It's just a ninth-rank official uniform, but no one dares to underestimate the senior officials present.

This person used to be in Dai Wang's mansion, and now Dai Wang has become a grandson, and Jian Qu has also risen with the tide, and suddenly flew up the branches and turned into a phoenix.

Now it is still a mere recorder of the chief record office of Zhan Shifu (ninth rank), but once the grandson ascends the throne, he will immediately become Jane's important minister in the emperor's heart.

It is impossible for everyone to say that they are not envious.

However, Zhou Licheng himself is not bad, he took a relatively indifferent view of the "flying promotion" of Taisun's family and family, seeing that Jian Qu seemed to have something to say, Zhou Licheng asked, "Master Jian, what's the matter?"

Jian Qu took two steps forward, cupped his hands and saluted, smiling, and said: "That's right, Your Highness studied heaven and man. When he was a commoner, there were many works, but they were scattered and couldn't be compiled into a collection. It's a pity. I want to publish a collection of essays for Your Highness. What do Master Zhou think of recording articles and poems over the years?"

Liu Zhan is not a scribe, let alone a civil official, but a Taoist, so when faced with such a problem, he stood a little farther away, and waited for the two to finish their communication.

Zhou Licheng was originally worried that Jian Qu stopped him because of something difficult, and he was still thinking, if it was difficult, should he agree?
After all, what I want to say may be what the grandson asked, if he doesn't agree, wouldn't he immediately offend the grandson, or at least alienate him.

In the end, it was just a matter of publishing this collection?

Little things!

All ministries and institutions of the imperial court basically have their own printing offices. Although there are still audits, this is a trivial matter. Is there any problem with Taisun's anthology?

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Zhou Licheng stroked his beard and said, "Of course this is a good thing, but I don't know, where is the grandson's manuscript?"

He felt that Jian Qu came here most likely to please his grandson.

Or a little bit, it may be the meaning of the grandson. The grandson wanted to publish the document, it should be for the name of the document, but this kind of "Wangpo sells melons", with the status of the grandson, how can he do it by himself?

It was embarrassing to come out directly, which made Jian Qu find her here.

No matter what the meaning is, it is a small matter, and it is a kind of intimacy.

After doing something and having contacts, the relationship will naturally be different.

Moreover, my status is indeed suitable for leading this matter in private. After all, I am not only a third-rank minister of Guanglu Temple, but also a bachelor of Jixian Academy.

However, Zhou Licheng is a civil servant after all, even if he has an inclination, he can't flatter him blatantly, he should take a look at the manuscript.

Jian Qu had been prepared for a long time, and he took out a thick stack of papers from his arms, at least fifty sheets at least, and handed them over.

On each piece of paper, at least a few poems were written, and some were full of articles. Judging from the handwriting, it should be copied by Jian Qu's handwriting, not the grandson's own handwriting.

Zhou Licheng knew long ago that his grandson had poetic talent, calligraphy and paintings were hard to find, there was certainly a reason for his high status, he was indeed very talented.

Therefore, after flipping through it roughly, I secretly sighed: "The article is full of green smoke, gloomy and literary, really good poems, really good articles!
Some of them have been heard before, and the rest have never been heard. Looking at it now, it is not inferior to the previous poems and articles!

Even if it wasn't Taisun's work, Zhou Licheng was delighted to see Lie Xin, and wanted to publish a book for it!

As soon as I thought that I, as the leader, would be tied to this booklet, I felt happy, and immediately said: "Such articles, such poems, are worthy of being a grandson. They are indeed talented, elegant, and worthy of all Yis. It's rare in the world, don't worry, let Zhou be responsible for publishing the booklet!"

Almost at the same time that Zhou Licheng agreed to Jian Qu, Wen Xunpeng and Liang Yuyin turned around and went to a small room where no one was talking.

Wen Xunpeng also took out a stack of manuscripts and handed them to Liang Yuyin. The rhetoric was roughly the same as Jian Qu's, except that the manuscripts handed to Liang Yuyin were not poems or articles, but legends of the grandson.

"Lord Liang, I did this in private. However, even if His Highness is informed about this matter, His Highness will not blame it... This is also my personal entrustment. I hope Lord Liang can help."

Liang Yuyin didn't dare to agree immediately, and said, "Let me have a look?"

"Of course, that's why I invite you to come here to take a closer look." Wen Xunpeng said with a smile, the east wing room was burning with charcoal fire, green screens, two white candles were burning high, and there were hangover tea and fruit snacks on the file table. It is indeed hard work.

Liang Yuyin was indeed thirsty, took a sip of tea, flipped through the manuscript handed over to see if there were any taboos, and it turned out that there was nothing written in the manuscript that could not be told to the public, most of it described the legendary stories of the grandson's journey.

Fifteen lost his adoptive father, so he passed the boy's test that year, and was able to enter the Dragon Palace at night. After that, he went all the way to the top, and even won the scholar, Juren, and champion.

He had the courage to take charge, was promoted, and made great contributions in the Southwest. He wanted to rise and fall in the officialdom, and he didn't want to be recognized as the son of the prince, and moved to the lord, the prince, the king, and even the grandson.

The style of writing is simple and appropriate, and there is not much to delete. Seeing this, Liang Yuyin was moved and turned back to Chapter 1, thinking to himself: "Of course Father Su is not the father of the great-grandson, but he has raised the great-grandson for 15 years and has not yet given any kindness. , This is of course because of the prince, but not grace.

If you want grace, you have to explain the tragedy of the prince, which is a shame to the emperor.

"But in the future, when the grandson ascends the throne, he can write a letter to ask for a gift for father Su and father Ye, and it will definitely be in the heart of the emperor."

Keep this in mind, read it again, and thought: "There is nothing illegal in the content written in this anthology. Although I can't see it at a glance now, if I promise, I will read it carefully when I go back. It’s too late for me to refuse.”

"Besides, it's not uncommon for legendary stories to be compiled into a collection. There are many folk stories, but the good ones and bad ones are mixed. It's better than this manuscript."

"It's just that Wen Xunpeng did it in private, not necessarily."

"But it's all for others, or what they want is to seek literary fame, but the grandson is already the heir, and the future is the supreme. It can't be just fame, so what is it?"

"Could it be...orthodox?"

"Although the identity of the grandson has been investigated several times by the court, there is no problem, but after all, it came from the people, and there may be private discussions among the people, and publishing a collection of essays, narrating his life experience and orthodox status, may be what the grandson wants. "

Thinking of this, Liang Yuyin suddenly realized that as for the beautification of the Dragon Palace at night, it is really nothing.

After all, the emperors of all dynasties would give themselves countless gold before and after they ascended the throne.

This is logical and reasonable. The only problem is that telling the grandson about orthodoxy may offend the kings of Qi and Shu, but after thinking about it, unless the emperor abolishes the grandson, what is this hidden danger? point.

So, after a little hesitation, Liang Yuyin nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll leave it all to Mr. Liang." Wen Xunpeng smiled, and his thoughts were similar to Liang Yuyin's. What kind of person is Taisun now, does he still need to be famous?

This must be a narrative of life experience and orthodox status to stabilize the status.

(End of this chapter)