The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 1354 Donate Money
"Wait a minute, everyone."

Immediately Wen Qingshu stopped the few people who were about to leave, sighed softly, and said: "Mr. Zhao is a man of knowledge, how could he secretly use Du Mu's poems to make people laugh?"

She still looked deeply at Zhao Dongting, and suddenly bowed deeply to Zhao Dongting, "Young master's mind, let Qingshu admire you."

Zhao Dongting had a good impression of Wen Qingshu, so he nodded slightly.

The rest of the students looked at Wen Qingshu strangely, not knowing why she was doing this.

Ashima looked at Zhao Dongting with a thoughtful expression on her face.She is not from the Song Dynasty, but she has also heard the song "Po Qinhuai".

She seemed to figure out a little bit about Zhao Dongting's intentions.

The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the subjugated country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river... It should be the scholar who doesn't know the suffering in the frontier, and writes poems in the imperial city to recite the wind and moon.

She is Prince Boni and has assisted King Boni for a while.Among all the people, Zhao Dongting, who is the emperor, can feel the most.

Wen Qingshu straightened up slowly, his eyes swept over the crowd again, and said: "Actually, Qingshu invites you to come tonight. Writing a poem is just a name, but I want to discuss something with you."

All living beings looked at her.

For Wen Qingshu's sake, those who were about to leave also sat down.

The young master who made the noise before looked at Zhao Dongting, and then at Wen Qingshu, "It's okay to speak up about what Miss Qingshu has to say."

Wen Qingshu said: "Everyone, do you know that the soldiers of our dynasty are fighting against the Yuan Dynasty in the northern border? Also, do you know that the soldiers of our dynasty have entered Xixia and want to join forces with the emperor of Xixia to fight against the Great Xia? And in the west of our dynasty, the [-] Tubo army is also approaching the city?"

Everyone was stunned.

Then someone said: "I have heard some of these things."

He cupped his hands in the direction of the palace, "I have a great plan for the emperor. I have long intended to annex the Yuan Dynasty, and let our Song Dynasty be at its peak. Now that we are sending troops to Xixia and Yuan Dynasty, the emperor thinks that the time is ripe. There is our Song Dynasty in the frontier The ever-victorious imperial army is here, and they will be invincible. Miss Wen suddenly said this, what do you mean?"

Wen Qingshu said: "Then do you all think that this has something to do with us?"

The crowd was silent for a long time.

Then there was a lot of discussion.

Some people said: "Going to war is the business of the forbidden army, how can we... how can we intervene?"

Wen Qingshu said: "The soldiers of the Imperial Army are fighting bloody battles in the frontier. Even if we can't get a hand in it, shouldn't we just sit here and enjoy the prosperity and stability created for us by the imperial court?"

Zhao Dongting's eyes were slightly surprised, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Qingshu a few more times.

As a woman, Wen Qingshu was able to say such a thing, which really surpassed all the scholars present.

Only some people said: "Soldiers march and fight, civil servants govern the country and the country, I wait for the cold window to study hard, don't I also hope to serve the court and the emperor?"

Wen Qingshu chuckled, his eyes fell on the talking Jusheng's face, "Mr. Qi is really working for the court? Not for the glory of the family?"

That Jusheng blushed a little, he was too embarrassed to speak again.

They may really have the intention to contribute to the court, but more, I am afraid it is still to glorify the lintel.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Dongting couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

These births are really getting worse every year...

He still remembers the first imperial examination with Zhong Jian and Mao Jue. The students at that time were not like this.

No matter if they were Confucian generals, military generals or various imperial examination students, many of them asked for orders to go to the frontier after winning the Jinshi.

For example, Zhu Mingkai, who died in battle in Yongzhou, and Pang Wenbo, all of them were Confucian and martial arts Jinshi. If they stayed in the imperial court, they would be able to rise to the top, but didn't they all choose to guard the border towns?

But now, fewer and fewer students from the imperial court signed up for martial arts.After high school, fewer and fewer people are willing to go to the difficult border towns.

Even though he was promoting patriotism, most of the people in the past few years have become numb.

Perhaps they were thinking, since there are no enemy troops entering the country, why should they be sent to the front line?
Wen Qingshu looked at Mr. Qi and sat down with a bit of embarrassment, and said slowly: "Everyone, don't forget that the emperor once said that this Great Song is not only his Great Song, nor the Great Song of the Forbidden Army, but the Great Song of the Forbidden Army. The Great Song Dynasty of the people of the whole world. Although we are literati, if the emperor wants to create an unprecedented prosperous empire, is it really just a matter for the frontline soldiers? What if the golden empire is all fought by the frontline soldiers? We Scholars in the rear who are still studying for the glory of the lintel, what qualifications do they have to enjoy such stability? Such prosperity? What qualifications do they have to still recite poems here when the frontier is full of gunpowder and smoke?"

Some of the sentient beings were thoughtful, while others quietly lowered their heads.

Now that I think about it, although some of the poems they wrote are quite brilliant, they are really out of date.

Some people looked at Zhao Dongting with complicated eyes.

This Mr. Zhao satirized them with the famous sentence of "Park Qinhuai", so what qualifications do they have to argue?
Read for the rise and fall of the world.

Some people can't help but think that when they were young, sitting in front of the window, the mountains and rivers were broken, and they also made up their minds to save this country and help this community.

Only later the emperor was born out of nowhere and the Great Song Dynasty was thriving. How could such an ideal quietly disappear without a trace?
Wen Qingshu said again: "Qingshu thinks that all of you present here should be righteous people. Inviting you here in the name of the Poetry Club really has an idea in Qingshu's mind. I wonder if you are willing to listen?"

The son who was closest to her cupped his hands, and said: "Miss Qingshu, please speak up! The girl's words, I'm really ashamed of waiting."

Wen Qingshu nodded lightly, and said: "I and other scholars have no strength to restrain the chicken, so I can't go to the front to kill the enemy, but Qingshu thinks that I may not be unable to help the frontline soldiers if I wait in the rear. Right now, the soldiers on the frontline are paid, Grain, grass, etc. are all supplied by the imperial court, and we all enjoy the benefits brought by the imperial court. At a time of national calamity, our country is surrounded by powerful enemies, and it is rumored that the Yuan Dynasty is far from being as easy to deal with as before , We and other scholars, apart from applying our skills to study and serving the court, we cannot help but donate generously and collect some money to relieve the pressure on the court."

She glanced at the crowd again, "Qing Shu is the initiator of today's poetry meeting, and is willing to be the initiator of this meeting. She vows that all the money raised will be donated to the Ministry of War. Here, Qing Shu has the audacity to donate 1000 yuan." two."

After speaking, he took out ten Huaxia coins of 100 taels from his sleeve robe and put them on the table.

Beside her was a maid holding a basin and putting the silver bills in the basin.Look at all living beings.

Wen Qingshu said again: "Qingshu doesn't understand the situation in your family, and he doesn't dare to force you to donate. I just hope that you can spread this matter among us scholars. If you want to generously donate, you don't need Qingshu's help hand, directly to the imperial court."

You Jusheng frowned slightly, "May I ask Miss Wen, is this the court's intention...or..."

Wen Qingshu said: "Qingshu is no more than an ordinary scholar, how could the imperial court's intentions reach Qingshu, let Qingshu be the initiator?"

"Miss Wen has a community in her heart, and I admire her."

Ju Sheng, who had spoken just now, showed a slight self-harm, stopped talking, walked to Wen Qingshu's side, took out five silver bills from his sleeve robe, and put them on the tray held by the maid.

Wen Qingshu bowed his head to write on the paper, and still read: "Wenxiuju, Mr. Wen, donated 500 taels of silver."

Seeing her like this, Zhao Dongting raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in his heart: "This Miss Wen is really good."

Just now, Wen Qingshu's remarks were even flattering and sarcastic, and he deliberately stated the amount of Wen Xiuju's donation, guessing that the rest of the people were too embarrassed not to express it.

Now he finally understands why Wen Qingshu invites only those from wealthy families.

It seems that Miss Wen didn't come up with such an idea all of a sudden.

Fortunately, not all scholars are numb.

Zhao Dongting looked deeply at Wen Qingshu, and said, if everyone in the world is like Wen Qingshu, then even if he is an emperor, he can feel at ease even if he sleeps every day.

Afterwards, each and every one of them expressed their hearts more or less.

Wen Qingshu thanked them one by one, and did not forget to tell these students to bring in more companions.

She really wanted to do something for the frontline army.

Zhao Dongting looked behind Li Goudan.

Li Goudan understood, "How much?"

Zhao Dongting said: "Take it all out."

Li Goudan simply gave all his pockets to Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting actually didn't have much money to spend on, but as the emperor's incognito clothes, money was a must.There is no need for him to explain this, someone will tell Li Goudan.

Zhao Dongting and Ashima walked to the front with the pockets, and put the pockets directly on the tray.

The maid was startled slightly.

(End of this chapter)