Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 601 Whose Green Words (2)

   Did you hear that, the Holy One has eaten.

  After getting this news, the worries of the ministers in the house were swept away. Not only that, they can think about more.

   Emperor Jiajing, who was overly sad and unable to eat, was healed by Qingci and began to eat. This shows that Emperor Jiajing was very satisfied with Qingci, and he was not very satisfied with the general level, otherwise this effect would not be achieved.

In my impression, Emperor Jiajing was so satisfied with their Qing Ci. It seems that there is only one Qing Ci couplet written by Yuan Wei three years ago. .

  It was also in the middle of the night, Emperor Jiajing sent a note, asking the cabinet ministers to write Qingci, and Yuan Wei wrote it with a stroke of a pen.

Overnight, Yuan Wei was promoted to two ranks at first, and Yuan Wei went from editing and editing at the Imperial Academy of the seventh rank to compiling at the Hanlin Academy at the sixth rank; Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy.

  Yuan Wei wrote a green poem, and the official position he won was promoted to four levels.

  The speed of promotion is unprecedented! It can be said that there is no one before and no one after.

   In addition, the benefits are not only that, Yuan Wei's holy family has been prosperous since then, and it has lasted for a long time. Even the Shangguan dare not despise him, otherwise how can he be qualified to have a place in this cabinet today.

  Many people envy Yuan Wei because of this, and often think that it would be great if it was themselves.

  However, there is no need to be envious today, another opportunity has come.

   Now, there is another Qing Ci that makes Emperor Jiajing so satisfied, and it was when Emperor Jiajing lost his beloved cat. If it is said that Yuan Wei's green poems last time belonged to the icing on the cake, then this time's youthful poems belong to a timely gift.

  As the saying goes, the icing on the cake is not as good as the timely delivery of charcoal.

  So, the benefits of tonight's Qing Ci must far exceed Yuan Wei's Qing Ci last time.

   As a result, the atmosphere in the value hut suddenly became much more relaxed and cheerful, and became lively, and the courtiers began to guess whose green words caught the eyes of the Holy One.

  Of course, they themselves are quite optimistic. Those who are qualified to write Qingci for Emperor Jiajing in this residence are all approved by Emperor Jiajing. It has not been a year or two since they wrote Qing Ci for Emperor Jiajing, and they have their own understanding of Emperor Jiajing's preferences, and they are more confident in their own works today.

   "General Huwei was the sage's cat lover. He was very spiritual and always accompanied the sage. Unexpectedly, he passed away with regret today. What a pity, what a pity!" Yan Song, as the chief assistant of the cabinet, said with emotion after the young **** left. Later, he clasped his hands and nodded to everyone present, "The Holy Majesty regretted it for a long time. Since noon, no water has been taken in. The old man is old and useless. Fortunately, you are comforted by the green words, and the Holy Majesty can eat."

   As soon as Yan Song's voice fell, several ministers below were vying to "refute" Yan Song.

   "Ge Lao is too modest, and the officials look at it. Ge Lao has white hair and beauty, his sword is not old, and his writing power is more prosperous. The lower officials and others are not as good as Ge Lao alone." A minister shook his head again and again, his eyes were extremely sincere.

"The heavens don't make any distinctions. No matter how the lower officials look at the elders, they can't tell that they are old. The elders only increase their wisdom, not their age." Another minister deliberately used irony, but his tone was full of flattery. .

   "How can I compare with Shangge Lao, the next official is fortunate to have read Ge Lao's Qing Ci, amazed and ashamed." Another minister was not to be outdone.

   "The talent of the old man, I am not as good as a horse, how dare the fire of the fireflies compete with the sun and the moon."

  For a while, almost all the ministers present "rebutted" a few voices, and they were very unanimous.

"Hehe, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones. You are the pillars of the country, so there is no need to be overly modest. Your Majesty has great ambitions, and we are also lucky in life. We must do our best when we are in a prosperous age. Sacred Heart, let the people look after you." Yan Song chuckled, waved his hand, and encouraged everyone.

   "I am ashamed."

   "What the old man said is true, I am ashamed."

   All the ministers present bowed their hands as if they had been educated, and expressed their stance to follow Yan Song's words.

   "Although what the public said just now, it may be inferred that the Qing Ci is in line with the holy meaning, but after all, the Holy Majesty has not yet replied, and we still need to stick to this, and everyone will work hard for a while." Yan Song said again. ,

   "Not hard."

   "The old man is hardworking"

   All the ministers bowed their hands and echoed.

   "If you have nothing to do, why not guess which adult's masterpiece is the most sacred?" After exchanging greetings, an adult suggested.

   Soon, this proposal was approved by everyone.

   "In my opinion, it must be old man Ge's youthful words."

   "That's right, no need to guess, it's Ge Lao's green words."

   "Approve, agree."

  For a moment, all eyes were on Yan Song, all kinds of beautiful words came out, and Yan Song's green words were highly praised, even though they didn't think so in their hearts.

Yan Song shook his head with a smile, he was not complacent because of everyone's compliments, he waved his hands and said, "I'm getting older, I'm not as good as I was back then, if I'm ten years younger, I won't be polite to you either. But now, The old man has to let you go."

   "Elder Ge is humble."

   "Elder Ge is humble again."

  Everyone shook their heads, expressing that Yan Song was modest.

  Yan Song still smiled and shook his head, "I won't argue with you today, hehe, how about it, except me, everyone will guess."

   This is a kind of self-confident humility, just like the humility of the top students in the class, no, no, no, I didn’t study well for this exam, I’m sure I won’t pass you, this time I won’t compare with you

  Yan Song said so, and everyone knew how to flatter and didn't flatter, too much, and they hit the horse's leg.

  So, everyone began to guess again.

   "I think it's Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang is the best at offering Qingci for sacrifices. Last time, Mr. Zhang's Qingci for the Spring Festival was praised by the Holy One."

   "I think it's Mr. Li Ge. Mr. Li has written young poems for more than 20 years, and he has the most experience."

   "Master Liu, Mr. Liu's Qingci is presented. I read it. It is full of literary talent and sincere words. It is an excellent work."

   "Yuan Wei, Yuan Wei raised his pen and won the most praise from the Holy One. I think it is Yuan Wei most likely."

"Well, what Mr. Zhang said is very true. I also think it is Mr. Yuan. Last time, Mr. Yuan's couplet of "Luoshui Xuangui Chu Xianrui" was not known, and no one liked it. In Qing Ci, Mr. Yuan has already entered the room carry on."

   "It makes sense, second."

  Although there are disagreements, there are several people who guessed Yuan Wei.

   This made Yuan Wei, who was sitting at the bottom, never close the corners of his mouth. He said modestly without daring, but his head was already looking up at the roof at forty-five degrees.

  Although your official positions are higher than mine, I, Yuan Wei, dare to say one thing about Qing Ci, but which one of you is qualified to say one!

  Lonely like a master.

  Especially when Yuan Wei glanced at Xu Jie who was sitting at the top, his eyes were even more lonely.

   Just now everyone guessed, and none of them guessed that it was Xu Jie's.

In their eyes, Xu Jie belongs to the hard-working child in the class, but he has no wisdom roots. Although Xu Jie often wrote Qingci for Emperor Jiajing, whether he recommended himself or wrote according to his order, he wrote a lot of Qingci. Definitely the ones with the most of these people. However, Emperor Jiajing has not yet appreciated Xu Jie's Qing Ci.

   Not once.

   It’s not that Xu Jie’s Qing Ci is not good. Xu Jieqing's Ci is good, but it is only good, and it is not far from "colorful".

   It has not yet reached the point where everyone's eyes shine and Emperor Jiajing appreciates it.

   Lack of aura.

  So, when everyone guessed this time, they didn't regard Xu Jie as a potential target.

  (end of this chapter)