great mandate

When Yu Changliang returned home, it was already half past Xu.

He was about to go straight to his own courtyard, but stopped, looked at the east courtyard, hesitated, and walked over.

When Yu Changliang entered the room, he saw that the whole room was brightly lit, as bright as day, and the maids and servants were not there. Only his grandfather was sitting on the couch in the east room, with his hands in his sleeves, looking at the table spread on the small table. A book and a piece of blank rice paper are lost in thought, and the four treasures of the study are placed beside them.

"Grandpa, haven't you slept yet?" Yu Changliang asked with a smile, "Grandson just saw that there was still light in your yard, so he came over to take a look. Why are you still awake in the middle of the night? Are you making a fuss here?"

Old Yu Ge didn't look at him, remained motionless, let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice, "I can't write anything."

Yu Changliang was startled: "Grandpa... why did you say that?"

Only then did Old Yu Ge raise his heavy eyelids to look at him, and without speaking, he just stared at him.

After a while, Mr. Yu Ge suddenly raised his hand, picked up the pen, and handed it to him: "Guodong, come here, take it."

Yu Changliang hurried over and took the pen.

"Just take..." Old Yu Ge didn't know why, he was silent for a while, and then continued, "The topic of 'Worry and Anger'."

Yu Changliang held the pen and looked at him puzzled: "This..."

Old Yu Ge closed his eyes.

Yu Changliang: "..."

He knew best that because his grandfather was old, over the years, whenever he didn't want to talk, hear, or see, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yu Changliang took the pen, thought for a while, sat across from his grandfather, and across the small table, he brought the blank paper in front of him, the pen tip fell on the paper, and quickly took it back.

He frowned, thought hard for a moment, and looked up at Grandpa again.

I don't know how long it took before Yu Changliang really started to write, but facing the "proposition" that came suddenly, his train of thought was not very smooth. He stopped writing, and occasionally looked up at Mr. Yu Ge.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Changliang put down his pen and said, "Grandson has finished writing, please grandpa look over it."

Only then did Old Yu Ge slowly open his eyes, watching his beloved grandson pick up the rice paper with both hands, blowing on the wet ink, and handing the article to himself.

He didn't answer, just said: "Read."

Yu Changliang nodded, took it back, and read it carefully.

While reading, he went to look at his grandfather, and found that his grandfather had closed his eyes again.

"..."

After Yu Changliang finished reading, Mr. Yu Ge still didn't speak.

Yu Changliang didn't ask questions either, but just waited patiently and respectfully.

After a long time, Yu Ge said, "Open the book."

Yu Changliang put down the rice paper, went to get the book, took a closer look, and there was impressively written on the cover: Anthology of Zishi.

"..." He suddenly laughed, "This is Luo Zishi's anthology. You stay up late at night, and you read this?"

He flipped through this anthology, with a somewhat contemptuous look on his face, "His family is poor, but he is indeed talented, which is why people praise him. In addition, he is too arrogant because of his family background, and he can't bear to be richer than him." Therefore, it is difficult to hide his petty and cynical nature in his articles and words, but he caters to many poor students like him, so he is more and more sought after. Most of those poor families are like this, as the so-called "poor scholar", that is to say They are poor and sour, and sour because of poverty."

Yu Gelao opened his eyes and looked at him.

Yu Changliang was intelligent by nature, and he was talented in studying since he was a child. Because of this, he was loved by his grandfather, and he was even more arrogant.

He seldom read Luo Jinyu's poems and articles.

Except for his grandfather, he hardly reads the poems and articles of living people, because he despises them.

"This anthology contains Luo Jinyu's works before she was 15 years old." Yu Ge said indifferently, "After he became famous, others collected them."

Yu Changliang still dismissed it: "Before my grandson was 15 years old, there was also a collection of essays, but it was not collected by others. The emperor ordered the Imperial Academy to compile it into a volume and publish it in the official bookstore."

He flipped through the anthology casually, "I don't know where the country scholar compiled it..." He was very proud of it, "My anthology was written by the scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion himself, and it was written by the emperor's imperial pen. Title."

Old Yu Ge stopped talking again.

"Hmph, if you don't mention these things, just talk about my fifteen and his fifteen articles. It doesn't mean that I will lose to him."

Yu Changliang said with some dissatisfaction again, "Grandpa, don't always look at him like a treasure. Luo Jinyu is not the only one who can write articles in this world. Although his articles are somewhat talented, they are also You can’t say it’s a masterpiece of the ages. It’s because you always hold him like this, that’s why he didn’t know what to do, and dared to make Dashui rush to the Dragon King Temple. After all, isn’t he just a student? That Shen Wuji sold himself for glory... If my grandson did this, you would beat him to death with a stick. What's the matter, Luo Jinyu did it, you can bear it, can you boast?"

Yu Changliang had long since disliked Luo Jinyu.

He is a few years older than Luo Jinyu, but he didn't meet in the Tai Academy, but he still got married.

He was young and talented, and he was the grandson of the elder Yuge. He was favored by the late emperor. Composing poems at the palace banquet was praised by the first emperor himself.

Later, he entered Taixue, and he became even more famous.

His status is noble, his behavior is chic, and he invites well-known young masters and students to open poetry clubs. He is in the limelight for a while, and everyone in the capital praises him for his strength of character in Wei and Jin Dynasties, and he is a natural talent.

All of this ended with the appearance of Luo Jinyu.

As if overnight, the literati in the capital stopped admiring Yu Changliang's Wei and Jin legacy. They tightened their skirts, tied their hair and wore crowns, and threw away the retro and complicated clothes of the past few days. Now they are dressed more plainly.

Because Luo Jinyu wrote an article to criticize, saying: "People at that time loved to learn the so-called Wei and Jin dynamism, but I didn't see the bones. I only saw that it was commonplace, which is strange." I only learned the style of flamboyant and flamboyant fur, indulged in drinking and carousing, dissolutely, disheveled, and thought I was unrestrained and romantic. I only saw white-faced savages, ignorant of etiquette, walking on the road with their belly open, which scared my mother and thought that there were many evil spirits. I'm not saying that, there are at most demon stars that will harm the country, and the Holy One is powerless to save the country from collapse, please invite the mage who dances in the countryside."

Fortunately, Yu Changliang also graduated from Taixue at that time, and he was about to take the Chunwei exam and become an official in the court.

But Liang Zi, that's how it ended.

Old Yu Ge still didn't speak.

Yu Changliang continued to earnestly say: "Grandson said a long time ago that he is a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. You still don't believe it, so you have to ask grandson to go to him again to persuade him, and let Jiaojiao marry that Mingyue, a savage in the rivers and lakes... just like this, Luo Jinyu still categorically refuses! Hmph, you have seen his stinky appearance with your own eyes... How arrogant."

Only then did Old Yu Ge speak again, and said sadly: "After all, he is the only blood in Yangshan."

"Grandson knows that you cherish old love, but do people take you seriously?" Yu Changliang squatted in front of the collapse, grabbed the corner of his grandfather's clothes, raised his head, and said, "You are so old, how many times have you been beaten?" He pointed at his nose and reprimanded him openly and secretly, what kind of onion is Luo Jinyu? He even kicked his nose in the face! Let's just blow it outside, saying what kind of ancient gentleman's etiquette he has... Which ancient gentleman can talk to his elders like that? The local ruffians are even more polite than him! You cared about the teacher-student friendship between his father and you, and you still want to accept him as an apprentice. What did he do? He didn't even show a teacher's ceremony. Shen Wuji's absurd thing and grand wedding banquet, come to your place, even refused to pay a teacher's ceremony, you should weigh it in your heart."

He hesitated, and said, "I was afraid that you would always be sad, so I didn't plan to say it. Today, my grandson had a bad chat with him. Before he left, my grandson asked him, "You always take the risk of advocating for him to reverse the case. Now he treats you like this." Do you have a good conscience? Do you know what he said? He said that it is only natural for you to reverse the case for him. You are in a high position, so you should reverse the case for him instead of using this matter to force him to be your protégé. Say it yourself, Is this something that people can say? Grandpa, grandson definitely didn't make it up to anger you. If grandson made it up, grandson will be punished by heaven. This is what Luo Jinyu said clearly! He is a beast... No, it's just a beast, if you keep a dog like this, it won't turn around and bite you like this."

Mr. Yu Ge listened to him quietly. After a long time, he sighed and said, "You are right. Luo Jinyu, after all, is not Yangshan. If it is Yangshan...he can't do such a thing."

"You should have seen it clearly, instead of giving him another chance..."

Yu Changliang said, "Although Shen Wuji is in prison now, he must have sent someone to secretly protect Luo Jinyu. Killing him may easily cause major troubles and cause people to speculate. And no matter whether it succeeds or not, when Shen Wuji comes out, he must be killed." Revenge. Therefore, for the current plan, we can only join forces with Jun Tianci, completely mess with Shen Wuji, and make him be like Cao Guozhong, never to turn around again."

Old Yu Ge said indifferently: "I originally thought that Shen Wuji understood the current situation, so that he could stay in this high position for a long time..."

"Who knows, those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black." Yu Changliang snorted, "Who doesn't think he is a man of current affairs? Who knows that since he got mixed up with Luo Jinyu, let's not talk about persuasion Er Luo Jinyu, even himself, has become a loser."

Speaking of this matter, he was still very worried and angry, "We have never had any grievances with Shen Wuji, and Dongchang has never been able to control the river transportation. Who knows why he went crazy and took our line for nothing. What a dog and a mouse , meddling in other's business... Sigh, those savages in Fanbang are not unreasonable, they only know how to ask for goods, and they won't listen to any explanation..."

Old Yu Ge frowned slightly, and asked, "What happened to that batch of weapons?"

"I was detained by Jin Yiwei, and I found the mark of the military camp on it, and sent it back secretly." Yu Changliang said, "I haven't checked it down yet, but I don't know if Shen Wuji knows it well, whether he dares to push too hard, or is he letting go?" It’s just a long line to catch big fish. It’s just that no matter what happens once, it’s hard to guarantee that he will have a second and countless times. Even if he is sensible, we have left him such a handle to some extent, how can we keep him again?”

The author has something to say: Changed the setting, Yu Changliang was changed to Yu Ge's grandson, Jiaojiao and her brother.

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