Saint of the Confucian way

The stars are pouring down and thousands of lights are burning. Ganzhou City is more lively than usual tonight.

At the banquet of the magistrate's Yamen, the people were studying the title of the lumen army. Wei Changxian suddenly sighed: "you guys, don't be caught in the treachery of the reverse kind!"

"Oh? What did general Wei say?" an old man immediately burst into spring thunder. He seemed to question, but in fact he was helping Wei Changxian.

Wei Changxian cleared his throat and said, "although Zhang Longxiang has no evidence of rebellion, Zhang Wankong still doesn't return. He's afraid of running away. This is what everyone knows. This time, when the lumen army goes south, Zhang Longxiang can notice in advance every time the demon barbarians go out. How can he compare with the two university scholars of our family? What's more, there is an expert of Xunzi family among us."

People nodded one after another, and many people looked at Xun Tianling.

Xun Tianling is in his early 40s, with thick eyebrows, square face, straight nose, wide mouth, resolute face and heroic appearance. Sitting there, he had written down the title of the lumen army with paper and pen, bowed his head and thought without saying a word.

Wei Changxian was secretly relieved. Since Xun Tianling didn't speak, it showed that he would never participate in the internal affairs of the state of Chu, so he didn't have to worry too much.

"The lumen army went south this time to gather the manpower and material resources of the state of Chu just to seize the Lianshan pass. Now, it is in a critical situation when it is harassed by the Barbarian King. After all, it is the Barbarian King, not a local chicken and tile dog! Everyone in the Army knows that we may die in the hands of the Barbarian King! However, in order to inspire the army and show our confidence to the people of the state of Chu and the king of Chu, we will participate in this event A dinner party! But in Zhang Longxiang's mouth, it turned into listening to songs, watching dances and visiting mountains and rivers. Why is he so vicious? He is clearly planting a frame up, like an inverse plant! "

"That's reasonable," the old man agreed.

"More than reasonable, I even suspect that Zhang Longxiang wrote this poem to suppress the morale of our army!"

Many people nodded gently.

"Marshal, please punish Zhang Longxiang severely. He can't stay!" Wei Changxian immediately turned and saluted the lumen Hou.

The banquet was silent, and everyone looked at the lumen marquis.

Lumen Hou smiled and said, "the Dragon elephant is talented. It's a happy event, but it's suspected of reverse planting, which needs to be discussed. I believe Zhujiang Hou hasn't reverse planting so far. He's complaining rather than attacking. He wants revenge at most."

Everyone was shocked. The lumen Marquis was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Why did Zhang Longxiang take revenge? To whom? Naturally, we should not only avenge lumen Hou or Gou Bao, but also the king of Chu!

"The end general thought that not punishing Zhang Longxiang was not enough to calm the army!" Wei Changxian shouted.

Lumen Hou said unhappily, "stop it. Don't mention it again. It's a banquet now. If we quarrel with Zhang Longxiang for this matter, aren't we as narrow-minded villains as he?"

"If you can support a boat in your belly, you will admire it and know your mistake." Wei Changxian immediately retreated.

Seeing this scene, the military general sighed in his heart. No wonder Wei Changxian was deeply favored by lumen Hou. In a few words, he demoted Zhang Longxiang to the mud and held lumen hou to the sky.

"Well, the banquet continues..." before the governor of Ganzhou finished, another voice of spring thunder burst out.

"The sickly bones are separated, the gauze hat is wide, and the lonely minister is thousands of miles away from the river.

If you are humble and dare not forget to worry about your country, you still have to close the coffin.

All the saints in heaven and earth support the temple society, and the fathers and elders in Beijing hope and Luan.

After graduation, one watch can connect the present and the past, and turn on the lamp in the middle of the night to have a closer look. "

Once this poem was published, the audience was surprised.

Xun Tianling wrote the whole poem quickly, and then looked at the poem and muttered to himself: "it's rare that you don't dare to forget your country, and you don't dare to forget your country! It's rare! With this sentence alone, the town is expected!"

The governor of Ganzhou turned his eyes and sighed, "whether the Zhujiang marquis is suspected of being an anti species or not has nothing to do with poetry. Since the banquet looks like a literary club, I have invited the Zhujiang Marquis, so this poem was even made at our Ganzhou banquet. Who will comment?"

The faces of the generals of the lumen army changed slightly, and Wei Changxian scolded in his heart. Before, the Ganzhou Prefecture magistrate's invitation was rejected without saying a word. Obviously, he knew the importance, but now there are two good poems in succession, and the meaning of the banquet must be different. If you can seize this opportunity, the Ganzhou Prefecture magistrate may be famous for it.

An old scholar immediately said, "I love this poem very much. I hope the magistrate will give me a chance."

Wei Changxian was even more angry when he saw the old Jinshi. The old Jinshi was nicknamed poetry maniac. In his early years, Tianzong was a genius. Because he loved poetry very much, he delayed the imperial examination. He didn't get a Jinshi until he was over 40. After that, he completely gave up Confucianism and concentrated on studying poetry.

Although the poem crazy old man is over 90, his body is still strong. He once said that he will never enter Jiuquan with a smile until he has been handed down from the literary world.

Among the literary circles of Kong Shengwen, the man who created the most Mingzhou poems was this poem crazy old man, who created 11 Mingzhou poems.

In his early years, the ambition of the poem crazy old man was to become the first person in the literary circle of Kong Shengwen to write poetry about the town. Unfortunately, it has been difficult to complete it. Later, during the war between the two circles, he changed his ambition and wanted to write a handed down war poetry for the human race.

Wei Changxian wanted to stop appreciating this poem, but as soon as the poem crazy old man appeared, he could only shut his mouth. The name of the poem crazy old man was too big. His disciples were all over the state of Chu, and even two great scholars. Even several great scholars gave disciple rites when they saw him.

The generals of the lumen army looked at each other and finally shook their heads gently.

"Please appreciate this poem!" Ganzhou Prefecture magistrate immediately went over in person and helped the poem crazy old man to the front of the banquet site.

The poem crazy old man stood in place and looked up at the night sky. He didn't say a word for a long time. The banquet people waited quietly. The more they waited, the more curious they became.

After a long time, the poem crazy old man sighed and said with a smile, "I haven't read such good poems in the literary world for a long time. I can't help but hesitate. I'm sorry."

The crowd immediately smiled, not only not angry about waiting, but also expected the poem crazy old man to comment.

"As usual, I first understand the meaning of the poem, and then the deep meaning."

When the poem crazy old man finished, he scanned the audience and said slowly: "There are eight lines and four couplets in this poem. The first couplet is simple and easy to understand. The poet is so thin that his hat looks wide and he is alone on the Bank of the river far away from his hometown. The word 'Shamao width' is very vivid, and the words' orphan minister 'and' Wanli 'are very few and very far. They are juxtaposed here, which is more profound."

"The sentence of the chin couplet 'I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, but I still have to wait to close the coffin' can be called a good sentence to shock the city. Even if Zhang Longxiang is now only a solitary minister and is recognized by the state of Chu as a low-ranking official, he dare not forget to worry about the country and the people. As for whether he is a villain, we should wait until he dies. The sentence 'I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country' tells us all about his sadness in the past ten years and recent days He only talks about his status in poetry. The accuracy of his words, the conciseness of his literary meaning, and the fullness of his emotions can be compared with the empty saint's sentence "miss your relatives every festival". After studying poetry for decades, I can write a poet who is "humble and dare not forget to worry about the country". Even if he tears his blood and flesh, smashes his bones, and burns his mutilated body, he will never betray the country and will never rebel! Poetry See the hearts of the people! From now on, I will never say whether it is true or false about Zhang Longxiang and the rebellious species, but just say, "things must be done before the coffin is closed!"

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