Daming Yuanfu

Chapter 390 Undercurrent under the Ice (Part [-])
Although it was only a temporary crown prince who presented "Shu Yi Lu Shu" without even an actual rank, none of the officials in Beijing and China would underestimate this "Xiao Ge Lao".

Feng Bao, for example, had the quickest response.

After more than half a year, Feng Bao quietly came to Zhang Juzheng's University Scholars' Mansion again.

It began to rain heavily this afternoon, but the heavy rain could not cancel Feng Bao's travel plan. He was still the same as the previous time, wearing a coir raincoat and a cloak, and came as Xu Jue's entourage.

The difference from the previous time was that Zhang Juzheng seemed to have known that Feng Bao must come in person this time, and had already made arrangements in the flower hall.

Looking at each other and smiling, everything is in silence.The two entered the room and exchanged a few casual greetings. Feng Bao quietly introduced the topic, and made a gesture to Xu Jue who was beside him. Xu Jue understood, and quickly held a mahogany box.

"Duke, what is this?" Zhang Juzheng asked.

Feng Bao smiled and said, "Master Ge, why don't you open it and have a look?"

He made a gesture, and Xu Jue immediately opened the mahogany box and took out a beautifully framed hanging scroll. Seeing that Zhang Juzheng did not stop him, You Qi immediately stepped forward to help separate the hanging scroll.

It turned out that this was a banner written on the entire sheet of the top-quality four-foot rice paper used by the imperial palace.Zhang Juzheng got up to read it, stared at the words on it, was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help moaning in a low voice:

At the beginning of February, Yan City came back again, with a long train in high spirits.

Kinmen has not sold Oasis Fu, who in the mysterious room asked Zixu.

At night, Taiyi burns the fire on the east wall, and at Tianchi, it melts the northern sea fish.

Qiankun is full of spring every year, and the ring wears the prime minister to serve the forbidden hut.

There is a line of inscription at the end of the poem: Respect for recording Mr. Taiyue's poem, Feng Bao.Under the word "Bao", there are two stamps, one yang and one yin, and one side and one circle. The square seal in Yang is the word "Feng Bao" in Wei stele style, while the two characters on the stamp in Yin are in Xiaozhuan script in Qin Dynasty. The word "big companion".

Feng Bao didn't seal "Sili Jian Bingbi", but didn't seal "Admiral Dongchang", but he had a "big companion". Zhang Juzheng couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a bright light in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.

As for the poem copied by Feng Bao, Zhang Juzheng is very familiar with it.It was written by him 19 years ago, and it is the first song of "Send Junior Brother Jia Nian Back to Ying".

At that time, in the 26th year of Jiajing, he and his friend Chu Youjia from the same hometown came to the capital to participate in the triennial examination.He passed the Jinshi examination and was selected as a Shuji scholar of the Hanlin Academy, but Chuyoujia fell into the name of Sun Shan.The two parted ways at the guest residence in the capital, and Zhang Juzheng wrote this poem for Chuyoujia.

After nearly 20 years, Zhang Juzheng can't help feeling a lot of emotion when he rereads this poem now.

At that time, he was young and energetic, and when he first came to the capital, he saw the princes, nobles, relatives, civil and military officials who were dressed in fine clothes, fresh clothes and furious horses. He was a young scholar from Jiangling and was born in the army. At the same time, he is confident in his own experience.Between the lines of the poem, it reveals his lofty political ambition, which is to aspire to the top of the list of ministers: Huan Peixiang will serve the forbidden hut.

Zhang Juzheng was reciting his old works, but his mind was spinning all of a sudden: "This Feng Bao, what is the purpose of copying this poem and giving it to me at this time?"

He looked at the hanging scroll again—this time not at the poems, but at the words.This painting is composed of cursive and cursive characters, plump but not stagnant, showing arrogance in stability, which is quite similar to Yan Zhenqing's "Jiangwai Tie".

Zhang Juzheng smiled with his beard and said: "The name of Dugong Confucianism resounds throughout the government and the public. Scholars praise Dugong for his mastery of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the two arts of piano and calligraphy. No one in the eunuch can stand on the right of Duke Du, and even the generation of Jinbang Wenqu, there are few who can stand on the same level as Duke Du... Thank you Duke Du for your kindness, I will treasure this calligraphy for the rest of my life."

"Mr. Taiyue loves you wrongly. You are ashamed and dare not take it." Feng Bao said, instructing Xu Jue to roll up the vertical scroll and put it back in the mahogany box, and continued: "Actually, Mr. Feng's calligraphy is far superior to Feng's. Mr. Guo sent several banners to his friends, but Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi swayed them freely. As for Mr.'s memorials and drafts, I have seen more. It's easy to read, but it's very coquettish. Feng has seen many calligraphic treasures of senior ministers, and the calligraphy of Yan Fenyi, Xu Cunzhai, and Gao Gaoxuan, but none of them are comparable to Mr. How dare Feng Mou play tricks in front of Mr. Feng? In fact, Feng Mou appreciates this poem by Mr.

When Feng Bao was speaking, both Xu Jue and You Qi left the study room to gossip in the living room outside.Only Zhang Juzheng and Feng Bao were left in the study room. Zhang Juzheng handed Feng Bao a cup of the two cups of freshly squeezed coconut juice from Guangdong tribute coconuts brought up by the book boy, and he picked up another cup to drink. He took a sip before smiling. Said: "The poem copied by the Duke is not worth mentioning. It is just a few lies made up by the young servant when he was frivolous and ignorant of the world. Now reading it, it just makes people laugh."

Feng Baoda shook his head and replied: "Sir, you are joking. If you tell lies, Li Qingzhao said, 'You will be a hero in life, and you will be a ghost in death'. That is a lie. I think she is a woman, but she can only write a few words. A poem, what qualifications do you have to talk about heroes and ghosts? But you are not the case, sir. You are now in the second rank, and you are only one step away from the top of the people. As long as you make a little effort, you will be the top of the world and be seen by everyone "Small Mountain" Bureau, the famous figure through the ages, is very close to Mr.

"Eternal fame?" Zhang Juzheng couldn't help repeating the sentence, his heart was agitated, his ambition since childhood was to be a figure like Yi Yin and Lu Wang, exercise the power of the temple, and practice the art of strengthening the country, but when he thought of Gao Gong, his heart Feeling lost, he sighed: "Grand Du, everyone in the world regards Jiangling as the new Zheng Zuoer, but with Xinzheng in power, how can I have this day?"

"Since this is the case, let Xinzheng be 'absent'; as long as Gao Xinzheng is gone, Mr. taking the position of chief assistant is like picking something out of a pocket." Feng Bao said decisively.

There was a flash of light in Zhang Juzheng's eyes, and he asked in deep thought: "Duke is not too optimistic, you must know that Gao Ge is always the emperor's number one trustworthy minister."

Feng Bao waved his hand and said: "This is true, how can I not know? However, there are variables in everything in the world, and now this variable is imminent." Feng Bao looked at the half-hidden door of the study with his head, He lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Zhang, the emperor's food intake has decreased by more than [-]% in the past month, and ten days ago, the emperor coughed up blood."

Zhang Ju's face changed drastically, and he got up abruptly.

"This statement is true!"

Feng Bao was very satisfied with Zhang Juzheng's performance. He smiled at Zhang Juzheng, waved his hands, and said, "Sir, I haven't finished my words..."

"What else?" Zhang Juzheng was really having a hard time calming down now.

"Guo Anyang has returned to Beijing." Feng Bao stared into Zhang Juzheng's eyes and said leisurely, "I came with that 'Xiaoge Lao'... I heard that Gao Wushi worshiped him as his husband."

"Guo Pu!" Zhang Ju's positive expression changed drastically: "Gao Gong wants to retaliate against Guo Pu?"

　I only wrote two lines in Chapter 2 yesterday, my mind froze a bit, and then... I fell asleep, embarrassed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)