Literati Sanctification

Chapter 33
The emperor looked at the soldiers delivering the urgent report, and he frowned immediately, feeling a sense of anxiety in his heart. This year, Jiang Guo was plagued by disasters, and now there is an urgent report from [-] miles away. What happened?

Could it be that the neighboring big countries are preparing to send troops to Jiang Guo again?

It's just that it's during the planting period, anyway, shouldn't be sending troops at this time, right?The timing was too wrong, could it be that Jiang Guo was taking advantage of the catastrophe, so he wanted to take the opportunity to force them to give up something?
And if it weren't for these big countries, could it be that some big monsters came out of the mountain to act strange again?

Thinking of this, the corners of the emperor's eyes bulged again. At this time, the civil and military officials below did not dare to breathe aloud, and they all felt a little uneasy. It is a time when Jiang's domestic affairs are not fair, and just like this came. Urgent report, no one can be happy.

"Pass it up."

The emperor took a deep breath, waved to the eunuch beside him and said, the eunuch bowed slightly when he heard the words, took the hand, checked it in his hand, and handed it to the emperor after confirming that it was correct.

The emperor took the envelope and took a closer look. It seemed a little different from the previous envelopes. This envelope seemed much bigger. Seeing this, the emperor didn't say anything, and even opened it.

In front of his eyes, a paper letter personally signed by the emperor appeared directly in front of him. Seeing this, the emperor directly took it and looked at it carefully.

"I report to the emperor that the righteous fields in Heshui City in Jiangguo are dry, and I have tried my best to call dozens of literati to write prayers for rain, but I can't get the rain to fall. Fortunately, a talented student in Heshui City took the initiative and wrote the following The first poem of the township makes the rain fall, and all things come to life, I hereby urgently send this poem of the township to my relatives."

The letter is not long, only a few short sentences, but after reading the letter, the emperor's hands trembled, staring at the letter, and re-read it to make sure he didn't read it. After making a mistake, Dang even quickly put the letter aside, and then took out another piece of letter paper from the envelope.

"Happy rain on a spring night."

When the emperor saw the poem and saw the strong literary spirit contained in it, he even nodded slightly, feeling even more joyful in his heart.

Good rain knows the season.
Immediately afterwards, the emperor began to watch the poem carefully, and after a while, he quickly immersed himself in the artistic conception of the poem. The emperor, who lowered his head in thought, clapped his hands and smiled from time to time, appearing to be in a very good mood.

Seeing this, all the officials below looked at each other one after another, and then they all felt a little baffled. Why was the emperor so happy when they saw this urgent letter? Could there be something good in it?
All the officials were puzzled, but the emperor didn't say anything, and they didn't know the reason, but seeing the emperor's current situation, it was obvious that this was not a bad thing. After everyone waited for a while, the emperor finally came to his senses, and the first time he woke up In a word, it is full of praise.

"A remarkable young man has appeared in Heshui City. The crisis in our Jiang country has been resolved!"

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the letter in his hand, and then said with great joy, but the people below were stunned for a moment, and then came to their senses.

"What does the emperor mean, that the Jiang country has been dried up, can it be saved?"

Seeing this, Minister of the Ministry of Rites immediately stood up and asked the emperor. The Minister of the Ministry of Industry saw this and cursed secretly in his heart. He didn't speak before, but seeing the emperor in a good mood now, he quickly stood up.

"That's right, a student from Heshui City wrote a poem about township. With this poem, it is enough to urge the rain to fall. Most importantly, this poem can also make all things grow. I think that after this poem is spread, it will be able to solve the problem. Our Jiang country is in crisis this time."

The emperor seemed a little happy, and directly waved the poem in his hand, and said to the crowd.

"Congratulations to the emperor and congratulations to the emperor!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and then congratulated the emperor with great joy. If this matter can be resolved, it will also remove a big stone in their hearts.

In this court, once such an unsolvable matter occurs, it is inevitable that some people will suffer, just like the Minister of the Ministry of Industry before, and now, since the matter is resolved, they don't have to be oppressed by this, and they don't have to worry about it all day .

"Okay, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, I will leave this matter to you, but if you do not do well, you will still be fined for one year's salary."

The emperor waved his hand and said to the minister of the Ministry of Industry that he originally wanted to dismiss Ping Jianyi from his official position, but now that the matter has been resolved and Ping Jianyi needs to make arrangements for the matter, it is not easy to dismiss him right now position.

After all, if he was promoting the last minister of the Ministry of Industry, he would not be as familiar with the handling of these matters as Ping Jianyi. Right now, he is racing against time, and if he can quickly get things done, the people can feel at ease and there will be no trouble things come.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ping Jianyi obviously also knew what the emperor was thinking. When he heard that the emperor directly retained his position, he knelt on the ground and thanked him loudly.

"Retiring from the court, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry came to the imperial study with me."

Seeing all the officials, there was nothing to do. Seeing this, the emperor waved his hand and said, and then left the hall. Seeing this, the minister of the Ministry of Industry followed and walked towards the imperial study.

Seeing this, all the officials also left the hall one after another, but everyone was very curious about the poem of township, but the emperor didn't read it out in the hall, although everyone felt a little itchy, there was nothing they could do about it.

But fortunately, after waiting for a while, the poem will be available. The emperor summoned the Minister of Industry to go to the imperial study, presumably to write out the poem and give it to the Minister of Industry.

As for the poem that was sent, it is obvious that the emperor is planning to keep it for himself, which is normal, after all, everyone can see clearly that the literary spirit contained in that poem is supposed to be the original manuscript.

The style contained in the original manuscript is far better than the later poems, and even they want to keep this poem.

And the magistrate who sent the manuscript originally had the idea of ​​leaving the poem, but after all, it was sent to the emperor. If he wrote it down and sent it to the emperor, he might make the emperor think that he treats him Disrespectful, that's why the original manuscripts were sent out.

And just as Baiguan thought, the emperor had the idea of ​​leaving the original manuscript, so he summoned the Minister of the Ministry of Industry to the Imperial Study Room, and he wanted to write down the poem himself, and then give it to the Minister of the Ministry of Industry.

Probably because of the joy in my heart, I originally wanted to read the poem for everyone to appreciate, but even forgot about it.

"I have seen the emperor."

Ping Jianyi, who came to the imperial study, immediately knelt down and said respectfully after seeing the emperor.

"Get up, this is the poem of township, take it to Haosheng to solve this matter."

Hearing the sound, the emperor waved his hand lightly, and then said to the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, while speaking, he asked the guards on the side to pass the poems in his hands to Ping Jianyi.

Seeing this, Ping Jianyi quickly took the poem in his hand, and then read it carefully.

"What do you think of Aiqing?" Seeing Ping Jianyi reading the poem, the emperor immediately asked.

"The emperor's handwriting is getting better and better."

Minister of the Ministry of Industry heard the words, first spoke a word of appreciation, and then continued, "This poem is really well written. It directly expresses the spring rain to the fullest. No wonder it has the miraculous effect of reviving all things. Based on this, in the future, Jiang Guo will be here Don't be afraid of praying for rain, it's really a poem out of the town!"

Ping Jianyi looked at the poems in his hands. Although the poems had not yet been written with literary spirit, he seemed to be able to feel the magical effects in them. Zhenguo poems are not just the name of Zhenguo, but the name of the poems. It can really suppress the fate of the country.

A poem that solves the problem of praying for rain in the future, isn't it worthy of the name Zhenguo?
"That's right, with this poem, I, Jiang Guo, will not have to worry about rain in the spring."

Hearing the words, the emperor seemed to have thought of something, sighed and said, because of the spring rain problem, I don't know how many times it happened in the past, and there were quite a few turmoil caused by bad harvests.

But right now, if this matter can be completely resolved, even in the future, his current king will be often mentioned.

(End of this chapter)