Please, let me be a fool

"Yes." The little servant girl said, "Master, is it very windy and snowy outside?"

She has seen too many literati and distinguished guests who came to visit Zhang Zhengming.

But standing in the middle of the snow.

Still the first one.

"If he wants to wait, just wait, don't pay attention to him."

Zhang Zhengming shook his head, then turned his head and continued to look at the territory map of the Great Wei Dynasty.

He had heard before that Song Gongwen was a man of power, so he naturally thought that the other party did this on purpose, just waiting for his heart to soften and curry favor with him.

Dealing with such a person is to make him retreat, so he doesn't care at all.

"Yes." The little maid wanted to say that the man was only wearing two single clothes.

But looking at the appearance of the master, he dared not speak.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Zhang Zhengming did not continue to look at the territory map, walked to the table, and began to review the documents submitted by various places, writing and drawing from time to time.

It took an entire hour to write this, and the wind and snow outside became bigger and bigger.

He raised his head and glanced, and the servant girl asked, "How is it, is he gone?"

"I heard from the elder brother of the nursing home that he didn't leave, but was still waiting outside."

Haven't left yet?

It's been an hour and a half.

Zhang Zhengming's eyes changed a little. He never thought that a person who is in a position to follow his power would be so patient, and he said, "Then let him wait."

He wanted to see how far Song Gongwen could do it.

Immediately, he took out another thick book and started flipping through it.

The little maid pouted.

Thinking about whether to tell the master that the man wears very little?

But after a fierce ideological struggle, he still decided to give up. The master didn't want to see him, so there is naturally a reason for the master.

In this way, nearly an hour passed.

The candles on the table have bottomed out.

Zhang Zhengming also felt a little sleepy and wanted to rest, but when he thought that there was another person outside the door, he called the servant girl and asked, "Has that person left yet?"

The little maid hurriedly nodded, she sneaked a look at the front door before.

Good guy, he's almost becoming a snowman.

This Song Gongwen has such patience and perseverance, why is he not on the right path?

Zhang Zhengming sighed, and then said: "Oh, find a carriage and take him back."

He still thought that this person wanted to cling to him, so he didn't want to see him, but soon, he suddenly remembered what Wei Yunyi said this morning.

Maybe Aiqing, if you have more contact with him, you will be able to discover the unknown strengths of Song Gongwen?

At this point in his thoughts, Zhang Zhengming hesitated and said, "Forget it, let him come in."

The little maid stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

My master has always been a man of one and only, why has he changed today?

Of course, she didn't dare to ask more questions, and then hurried out of the inner hall.

Song Gongwen, who had been waiting for more than two hours, really became a snowman, shivering in the cold wind, thinking that he would have known it earlier, so he came wearing two more clothes.

But soon, when he heard that Zhang Zhengming wanted to see him, he felt a heat in his heart, and felt that all the chills had dissipated.

He didn't even have time to pat the snow on his body, so he followed the little maid and walked in.

Zhang Zhengming has also seen the world.

But when he saw Song Gongwen covered in snow, he couldn't help being shocked, especially when he saw that the other party only had two single clothes, his eyes changed completely.Wearing two single clothes, standing in the wind and snow for more than two hours...

To be honest, Zhang Zhengming asked himself, if he could do it himself.

After that, he ordered people to send more charcoal and clothes.

Zhang Zhengming looked at Song Gongwen and said, "I really admire your perseverance. Tell me, why do you want me?"

At this moment, he could already guess that the other party must be seeking him for something.

I thought that if it was just an ordinary thing, I could still listen to it.

However, Song Gongwen did not speak.

Immediately, he took out a book from his bosom and said: "Xue... I have just finished writing a clumsy work, and I would like to ask Master Tai Tuo to give me some pointers."

In fact, he really wanted to call himself a student.

Because in the year when he took the Jinshi examination, the other party was his own examiner.

But Song Gongwen knew that although Zhang Zhengming had taught many people in his life, including many senior officials in the court, there were very few students who could be recognized by the other party.

Even in his heart, he really wanted to be recognized by this great Confucian, and be regarded as a student by the other party.

But Song Gongwen still didn't dare, feeling that he was a bit unworthy now...

Chapter 29 Still Calling Master Tai Tuo

Just... for a book?

On the opposite side, Zhang Zhengming was a little confused when he heard this.

If he did something else, he would still think about it for a long time, and he might not agree yet.

But I am very willing to give advice.

Now I feel that Song Gongwen stood outside for two and a half hours for a book, is there something wrong?

You said earlier that I wouldn't let you wait so long.

shook his head.

Zhang Zhengming took the book, but when he saw the title, his expression changed slightly.

""Great Wei Anguo Policy"?" He whispered to himself, and he already roughly guessed what to write.

But not too curious.

Song Gongwen wrote articles, maybe not bad.

But if it is about the way of governing the country, with the ability of the other party, what can you write?Just thought about flipping around.

But soon, when Zhang Zhengming saw the first line of words, his eyes sharpened immediately, because the first sentence pointed directly at the core problem of Dawei today.

Immediately, he glanced at Song Gongwen, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he lifted his spirits and began to read seriously.

The text in "Great Wei Anguo Policy" is not very many, nor is it thick.

But Zhang Zhengming read very slowly.

Sometimes the past half stick of incense, did not turn to the next page.

Song Gongwen, on the other hand, sat quietly beside the fire without disturbing him.

But it can be seen from the expression that Master Tai Tuo should approve of what he wrote.

In this way, he was more confident in convincing the other party.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

After more than half an hour has passed.

Zhang Zhengming closed the "Great Wei An Guo Policy" in his hand, lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, he finally raised his head, stared at Song Gongwen closely, and said in a deep voice, "You wrote all the contents here?"

"Yes, it was written entirely by the lower official alone." Song Gongwen nodded quickly and said.

"Okay, very good!" Zhang Zhengming's voice suddenly increased, and he said, "Your "Great Wei Anguo Policy" is not many words, but the wording is sharp, pointing directly at the deepest shortcomings of my Great Wei. "

"If I hadn't seen it today, even I wouldn't have thought of letting it develop and threatening the foundation of the great Wei kingdom."

"There is also a statement about the current imperial bureaucracy system, which can be said to hit the nail on the head."

"Song Gongwen, your talent is thousands of times better than this old man's!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhengming stood up excitedly.

Looking at Song Gongwen in front of him, his eyes were full of appreciation.

As a great Confucianist in the world and the chief assistant of the cabinet for many years, it is natural to see how powerful the "Great Wei Anguo Policy" is.

At least I can't write it myself.

But he can be sure.

If you carry out reforms and govern the country as written above.

It will definitely allow the Great Wei Dynasty to climb several more steps.

Especially the many disadvantages listed above.

He didn't even think of it, how could he not admire it?

"This... Master Tai Tuo is ridiculously praised, I dare not be an official."

After Song Gongwen heard it, he was taken aback immediately, and immediately stood up and bowed his hands.He knew that his writing was good, but he couldn't help being a little flustered when the Taifu Zhang Zhengming, who was admired by countless scholars, praised him so much.

"No, you deserve it." Zhang Zhengming said seriously, but suddenly sighed again, blaming himself slightly: "Unfortunately, my previous experience was too shallow."

"I've always thought that you are following others, and your abilities are mediocre, so I haven't discovered you."

"Otherwise, with you here, the current national strength of my Great Wei would have risen by at least a few percent."

The reason why he blamed himself was that the talent was by his side.

I didn't find it myself.

And such an evaluation was beyond Song Gongwen's imagination.

But soon, he came back to his senses, thought for a while, and continued: "Actually, I am also grateful for the experience of these years. Without these, I would not be able to write this national security policy, so Mr. Don't blame yourself."

What Song Gongwen said was the truth, he didn't have the experience of being in the officialdom for many years and contacting those common people since he was the Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

It is simply impossible to write these.

Zhang Zhengming thought for a while, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Immediately, with a smile, he couldn't help saying: "From now on, you don't need to call me Taifu."

"Ah?" Song Gongwen was taken aback for a moment, completely unable to understand what the other party meant.

"I remember, I was the chief examiner when you were admitted to Jinshi, right?"

"So, logically speaking, you can call me teacher." Zhang Zhengming stroked his beard and said.

"Master Tai Tu..." Song Gongwen was a little dazed, his body was trembling.

"Is it still called Master Taifu?"

"Old...teacher!"

Song Gongwen's eyes were moist, like a student who had gone astray for many years and was finally recognized by the teacher...

"Yeah!" Zhang Zhengming was also very pleased. Regardless of other things, Song Gongwen's talent in "The Great Wei Anguo Policy" deserves to be called a teacher, and he even thinks he has taken advantage of it.

Afterwards, the two began to have a long talk, from poetry and songs to philosophies of life and state governance.

Zhang Zhengming was very happy because he hadn't talked with others so wholeheartedly for a long time.

Song Gongwen was very happy because it was the first time for him to be so close to the teacher he admired.

Until the three quarters of Mao.

Zhang Zhengming suddenly said, "Gongwen, you didn't come to me just to read this An Guoce, did you?"