Dajin royal family

Chapter 108 Spring River Flower Moon Night

Excellent people will definitely not be trapped here!Xie Yingjing's eyes sparkled with an unprecedented spark of wisdom.

In the corridor, Nan Jiyun complained: "Master, it was too dangerous just now, that evil boy can't get close."

Wu Shanhui nodded in agreement, "Yes, master, if that kid just rioted, brother Nan and I really can't guarantee that we will be able to stop it."

"You also think he is very unusual, right?" Jiang Chengxiao said with a smile.

Nan Jiyun thought for a while and said, "Master, that kid is born with supernatural powers, and his subordinates cannot do things like breaking an iron chain."

"Subordinates are the same," Wu Shanhui said.

"God took one thing away from you, and will definitely give you another thing." Rubbing his swollen wrist, he took a breath of air, and ordered: "Jiyun, go and have someone check this Xie Yingjing, I'm very interested in him, and I feel like I hit it off with him."

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

Compared with Xiao Dan's dismissal of the emperor, Yu Shinan was a little unhappy. He knew very well that the sacrificial oration had nothing to do with him. He was even arrested by the emperor and recited a sacrificial oration temporarily.This year, Yu Shinan's life was actually a bit dull, not because he was greedy for the position of Minister of Rites, but because he felt uncomfortable because he was wronged for no reason.

Therefore, when Jiang Chengxiao came to visit the mansion the next day, he was not very happy, looking depressed.

"Isn't Master Yu unwilling to let go of the position of Minister of Rites?" Jiang Chengxiao teased with a smile. In fact, he knew very well that Yu Shinan had no interest in the position of Minister of Rites, and he deliberately said so just to enlighten him.

Sure enough, Yu Shinan put down the teacup and scolded with a smile: "You bastard, is your teacher just such a greedy person in your eyes?"

"Then why is Master Yu depressed? You can see that Qing Ze's face has been shrinking, he must have been scared by Master Yu." Jiang Chengxiao smiled and pointed to Yu Qingze beside him.

What's the matter with it, you persuaded my father that's not what he said, why bother me, I have to take care of my skin and flesh after you leave, but Yu Qing said helplessly: "The blue sparrow is used to causing trouble."

Yu Shinan raised his thick eyebrows, pointed at the two of them back and forth, and said, "It's impossible for you two sages to read the dog's stomach. You actually compare the old man to a disaster. Later, the old man will beat you to pieces with jujube wood."

After scolding, Yu Shinan felt a little suffocated in his chest, and sighed, "Qingque has a heart."

He knew that it was his disciple and his son who sang the oboe together to enlighten him.

Jiang Chengxiao said: "When I visited Duke Xiao yesterday, he was more thoughtful than Master Yu, and even said that he was going to be an official."

Yu Shinan laughed, and said: "What do you know, kid? Why is Xiao Gong willing to become an official? It's just a scene that is said. A position of Shangshu, blessings for the children of many clans, Xiao Gong is not so stupid."

Seeing that Yu Shinan's mood gradually improved, Jiang Chengxiao suddenly remembered something, and said: "Some time ago, when I was welcoming my relatives, I wrote a door-knocking chant. At that time, Qing Zefei pestered me for poems, so the two of us made a bet. , if I can get Master Yu to write poems and essays himself, Qing Ze will give me a three-year free job as a small official."

"Oh?" Yu Shinan stroked his beard lightly, and said, "What Qingque said, could it be the "Moonlight Night on the Spring River". Well, that is indeed a piece of excellent poetry, enough to be passed down to future generations. With this piece of poetry, Qingque is worthy of being a scholar. If he really bet with you." Yu Shinan looked at Yu Qingze, "Then as a father, he will not be partial, and "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night" should be a big hit."

Yu Qing's face collapsed, and he said sadly: "It's all a scam by the blue bird. If he told me that he wrote such a poem at that time, how could I be fooled."

Thinking of this, his intestines are full of regrets. He also read that "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night", which really made him feel ashamed. He studied under the same person, but he wrote such a good poem. But at that time, he was still lucky enough to mock him.

Yu Shinan waved his hand, "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Since you promised Qingque, you must keep your promise. How about this, I have nothing to do today, so I wrote this poem by myself for you to keep in the mansion."

"So, thank you, Master Yu."

The three of them moved to the study room. Yu Shinan loved to practice calligraphy, so he prepared brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, paperweights, felts, seals and other items on the table early.

"Qing is laying paper, and green sparrows are grinding." Yu Shinan took off his gauze hat, rolled up his sleeves, and directly instructed the two people.

The two met each other with a smile, and started preparations with ease.In the past, when Yu Shinan was teaching them how to learn calligraphy, he would tell them to do so occasionally when he was in the mood, so the two of them were very familiar with each other.

Yu Qing took out the precious silk cloth from the wooden box and spread it on the table.The water absorption performance of this kind of silk cloth is quite good, which is no less than the best paper at present. The key is that the silk cloth will not be damaged as easily as paper.Yu Qing understood that since his father had said that the blue bird should be kept in the mansion, it was natural to use silk cloth.

After that, he took out the Songhe paperweight and pressed it on the desk.On this side, Jiang Chengxiao also put the grinder beside him, took out the Qinghao pen, and put it on the inkstone.

Yu Shinan lifted his hem, knelt upright on the soft cushion, picked up the pen, tapped the ink lightly with the tip of the brush, and then slowly wrote down "Spring River Flower and Moon Night" on the left side of the silk cloth from top to bottom, word by word. A regular script.

His expression is very solemn, like a devout man and woman on a pilgrimage, his eyes are very focused, and he seems to be adapting to the rhythm of writing.Master Yu's calligraphy is graceful and elegant, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, with a deep and serene charm.

Jiang Chengxiao and the two sat on their knees opposite Yu Shinan, holding their breath, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of interrupting Yu Shinan's concentration.In the quiet study room, the sound of heavy and heavy breathing, the sound of sleeves being tapped, and the sound of lightly drawing ink, lingered in the ears of the two of them.

The entire poem "Chun Jiang Hua Yue Ye" has a total of 250 characters, and it took Yu Shinan a stick of incense to finally write it on silk.After finishing writing, he first let out a long breath, then gently put down the pen, picked up his own seal, and with a "chi" sound, he carved his name on it.

"It's done." Yu Shinan took the seal, heaved a sigh of relief, and drank the tea cup in one gulp.

The two met each other with a smile, got up and walked lightly, looking at the poems on the silk cloth.Because of the cold weather, the ink on it has not completely dried, but this does not affect this is an excellent calligraphy.

The two naturally commented and complimented each other.

"Qingque, the beauty of calligraphy is not in the market, but in the heart, do you understand?" Yu Shinan said.

What this means is that the reason why calligraphy is good is not because it is valuable, but because those who know how to appreciate it think that it is really good if it is good.He didn't want this calligraphy to be sold by Jiang Chengxiao one day in the future, it really went against his original intention of writing this poem.

"Master Yu, please don't worry, Qingque will save you." He straightened his face and bowed his hands.This calligraphy is invaluable in the eyes of people who know the goods, but it will hurt to wipe your butt in the hands of people who don't know the goods.

At this time, a servant walked into the study, bowed to Yu Shinan, and said, "Ah Lang, the uncle is here, in the front hall."

"Oh, I'll go right away." Yu Shinan got up, and told the two of them again: "Wait for two sticks of incense before putting it away, not in advance, or it will be muddy."

"understood."

Yu Shinan followed the servants out of the study and came to the front hall.In the hall stood a man in a brocade robe. This man was Yu Shinan's elder brother and Yu Shiji from the inner bookstore.

"Brother, why are you here today?" Yu Shinan smiled.Their brotherhood is still good, although there are differences in some ambitions.For example, Yu Shiji is keen on official career and loves money.Yu Shinan, on the other hand, is just the opposite. He is not keen on official career, and he also regards money as dung.But this does not hinder the relationship between the two brothers. When they meet, they will subconsciously avoid topics such as official career and wealth.

Yu Shiji looked sad, and said, "Something has happened."

(End of this chapter)