Wanli Xinming

Chapter 87
After eating the barracks meal, Wang Guoguang felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and his stomach was rumbling.

Afraid of making a fool of themselves, he and several other civil servants let Qi Jiguang's personal soldiers lead them while the emperor was changing clothes outside the tent, and trotted all the way to the toilet in the camp for convenience.

Da Xia's collective toilet dealt a devastating blow to Wang Guoguang and others mentally, and when they came out of it, the whole person was not well.He thought to himself: "Fortunately, the Prime Minister has never led a soldier in his life, otherwise he would not be able to bear this matter alone."

When he returned to Qi Jiguang's tent, the weather was not right, it was the hottest time of the day.The soldiers on the playground have all returned to the camp at this time, and they have had their lunch break.

Wang Guoguang's official robe was soaked under the armpits. Seeing that there were two basins of ice beside the emperor, he secretly rejoiced. He hurriedly returned to the first position on the side of the civil servants, and squeezed Tan Lun, who was rubbing cold air beside him. next one.

At this time, there was no wind at all. Although the more than ten roller shutters on the side of the big tent were put down, the inside of the tent was still stuffy.Tao Dalin has a heart palpitation problem. The mud gold folding fan in his hand keeps fanning, his face is still hot and pale, and his forehead is sweating.

Seeing that everyone was too hot, Zhu Yijun gave Wei Chao a wink for fear of getting a few heat strokes.Wei Chao took orders and asked the prison guards outside the tent to move in more than a dozen ice basins, and then served iced sour plum soup for everyone to relieve the heat.

Zhu Yijun took a sip of the iced sour plum soup and said, "I didn't expect the weather to be so hot, but I couldn't move. Zhu Qing, do you have pity on the suffering of the sergeants who are guarding the border, fighting, and training?"

Wang Guoguang looked at Tao Dalin and said in his heart that the emperor wanted to educate your Hanlin Academy today.

He had a good relationship with Tao Dalin, so he deliberately eased his cheeks and coughed lightly: "Your Majesty reminisces about the difficulties of soldiers in winter and summer, and he expresses benevolence in one sentence, as the so-called Yao is benevolent, the master of true sage and enlightenment! Sincere condolences!"

Qi Jiguang listened to it, and said with shame in his heart: "This is a cultural person, we can't make such a fresh and refined flattery."

Among the ministers, Wang Guoguang has the highest rank, and he raised the clinking teacup in his hand, and continued: "Now the ministers are drinking iced drinks, sitting high in the tent, still suffering from the flames, I don't know if they are sitting on the side wall. What a state of soldiers!"

Seeing Zhu Yijun nodding while listening, Wang Guoguang smiled and said, "Your Majesty, since I can't go back to the palace for the time being, this minister has a suggestion: Why don't I sing the poems in harmony with the title of "Mercy for the Soldiers"? Mai Tang Dynasty, today and let Li Gongchui's "Pity for Agriculture" be exclusively beautiful."

Zhu Yijun heard it, and knew that it was Wang Guoguang who softened his cheeks for the Hanlin Academy.Since he crossed, he has concentrated on seizing power and governing the country.I really haven't paid attention to the so-called prime ministers of these Hanlin Academy.

Because of the thinking of later generations, Zhu Yijun never felt that poetry and singing was an entertainment activity - so he never went to the Hanlin Academy, nor called the Hanlin to write poems and lyrics. He felt that it would be better to play archery if he had the time.

Of course, the important function of the Hanlin Academy is not to write poems and dedications to the emperor. They are equivalent to the combination of the Central Party School and the Academy of Social Sciences in later generations. Also engaged in the drafting of imperial edicts, the compilation of historical books, and the lectures of the attendants at banquets.

In the Ming Dynasty, "the prosperity of the Hanlin forest was never seen in the previous generation." The task of the Hanlin officials was not heavy, and there was no assessment except for the compilation of history books.

How did this hope grow?For example, classmate Luo Wanhua showed a good performance during the emperor's first imperial feast, and his reputation was increased by ten.During the grand review of Beijing Camp, I performed several times, and my reputation was increased by [-]. Because the snarl was a bit big, it was reduced by [-]. ——That's roughly what it means.

Hearing what Wang Guoguang said, all the ministers present looked at Zhu Yijun.Zhu Yijun also wanted to give some face to the Master Dongge, so he nodded and said yes.

This time, the Hanlin members were all freed from the depressed mood of Dai Xun being scolded by the emperor.

After a while, several Hanlins presented some poems.Zhu Yijun looked at it and found that he was indeed competent. Anyway, he couldn't write it himself.

Throughout the ages, war poems with frontier fortress poems as the main body have mostly described generals, and occasionally soldiers have expressed them, such as "Following Jun Mo's words to seal a marquis' affairs, a general's success will die."There is also sympathy for the soldiers, "Poor the bones by the riverside, I'm like a girl in a spring boudoir's dream." This kind of anti-war poetry that reflects that soldiers should not fight is definitely not available today.

In the presence of Zhu Yijun, what the Hanlinists did was considered to be "poems should be made in front of the royal family", and the first thing was not to have negative energy: to write poems for the emperor and write soldiers, first come with a sentence "Three men are in Yecheng, one man is attached to the book, and two men are newly killed in battle. "--purely tired and crooked.

The second requirement is grandeur, in short, royal.For example, "repay the king's favor with the golden stage, but bring the jade dragon to die for the king." If it is both gold and jade dragon, it is called royal style.On the other hand, a "people who are insomnia, generals with white hair and tears", still don't want to live a good life.

This kind of propositional poetry is a test of the poet's ability to adapt to the situation.Zhu Yijun looked through the submitted poems and saw that Luo Wanhua and Wang Guoguang's writing was outstanding, so he took out two jade pieces from his body to reward the two of them, and also promised a reward of 20 taels of silver for each person in the Hanlin for offering poems.

Continuing to write poems, evaluate and reward, the time is near the beginning of the unitary period.Zhu Yijun heard the noise on the playground, and looked at Qi Jiguang, who nodded to Zhu Yijun.

Zhu Yijun stood up and said with a smile: "The poems of the ministers are good, but I don't have a word to reconcile them. But what this soldier is singing now is exactly what I did a few days ago. How about going to listen to it together?"

Wang Guoguang and the other officials looked at each other in dismay, not knowing that the emperor could write words.The emperors of the Ming Dynasty all have poems handed down, but to be honest, the level is not very good.Only in Renzong's "Autumn View of the River Tower", "falling geese pass by Qianpu, floating gulls beside the shallow sand" still has a bit of artistic conception, which was looked at by the civil servants and Hanlin.

Now the emperor really didn't even grow his hair, and he actually learned to make words.Could it be that it is approaching the age of "forcing new words to express sorrow"?The ministers chanted the sage, and speculated in their hearts, got out of the military tent, and walked to the playground.

After leaving the barracks, I heard one after another on the large playground, as if various small squares were singing songs.The tunes sung are strange, but also very flat. In short, it seems that the soldiers have added some slogans to the slogan:

"Emperor Ming sets up an iron army and invites to kill the Han! I dare to fight with a steel knife to kill Hugou. If you come out of the army, your parents will be in charge of the country. If you want to bleed less during wartime, you will sweat more."

The voice is a roar, but because every person who sings this word has put all his emotions into it, the lyrics that make Hanlin officials dismissive show the power that directly hits people's hearts and shakes their souls.

Everyone listened to this phalanx and sang: "The emperor gave me clothes, the people gave me food, I am the first army of the Emperor Ming, a hero who kills prisoners! . Protect my wife and children from humiliation, and keep my country and society safe!"

Wang Guoguang and the Hanlins heard mixed feelings in their hearts.To talk about the level of this word, nothing needs to be said.But any word they wrote can be sung by the actresses and put on this big playground for these soldiers to sing, and there is no need to say anything.

When the phalanx here finished singing, the voice of the other phalanx started to rise, and I heard them sing: "All soldiers of the Emperor Ming must keep in mind, three disciplines and eight points of attention."

　This half-pull, half-pull, Lao Mo is very painful.But at this point in time, I have tried my best.Thanks!
　　Also: I am a little embarrassed for the soldiers. Lao Mo has changed it, but after the change, the original comment has been removed, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)