Chapter 1635: The Lights Are Bright and the Night Is More Beautiful
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Meng Haoran was angry with his family and didn't finish the bet. Although he wrote poems in a pastoral style, his life was definitely not leisurely.
His wife had an imperial decree. His family knew the situation and was willing to let Han Xiangke enter the family tree. This was the first descendant to have a daughter-in-law with an imperial decree.
As for being a singer, it's not important.
Come back quickly and invite the county magistrate and the county magistrate to the house to make it lively, so that the neighbors can see that our Meng family has an imperial decree lady.
Our Meng family's imperial decree lady is amazing, talented and beautiful, and a lucky wife. If you don't believe it, look at our grandson, this grandson...
"It's all because of my husband's ability." Han Xiangke thanked Li Yi.
But what she said was still to praise her husband. She was born a singer and was good at this. She would never hurt her man's self-esteem.
"It's all thanks to Gangrou. Gangrou recommended me to see Your Majesty. I will repay you as a national hero."
Meng Haoran was ambitious and wanted to work hard, do things diligently, and exceed the task.
"My husband was originally a national hero. He slept on straw and tasted gall, and finally got the opportunity to swallow Wu." Han Xiangke smiled sweetly.
She was talking about the couplet written by Li Yi in the newspaper: Those who have ambitions will succeed. Breaking the boats and sinking the boats, the 120 Qin passes will eventually belong to Chu; those who work hard will not be disappointed by heaven. Sleeping on straw and tasting gall, 3,000 Yue soldiers can swallow Wu.
The singer who can be famous in Xiangyang is definitely not given for nothing. She learns everything.
Meng Haoran was like a chicken blood for a while. He waved his fist: "Wait for your husband to get you an imperial edict."
He wanted to be promoted to the fifth rank official. This difficulty...
This difficulty depends on who faces it. If it were Li Yi, he would say that he wanted to be the county magistrate of Chang'an County or Wannian County, and Li Longji was surprised.
As a result, after a few years, Li Yi could get any official position he wanted, and he could also be an official temporarily and then resign.
Others wanted a higher official position, but he didn't want it.
After returning from the sea, all the power was handed over, and only two second-rank nominal positions were retained, one civil and one military.
Oh! There was another official, the director of the Tang Dynasty Calligraphy Promotion and Research Cooperation Association, Chang'an.
The director was walking on the mountain road at night, and the director's money was given.
Under the bright lights of Pingkangfang tonight, a group of people were participating in the selection competition, the calligraphy and painting selection competition.
Today was the first game, divided into eight places, and Pingkangfang was the busiest one.
Vice President Zhong Shaojing was in charge in person, and he had a thousand strings of activity funds given by Director Li Yi.
The prizes for the exchange competition were provided by the Li family manor, so Zhong Shaojing didn't have to worry about it.
He walked beside the ninety-nine tables with his hands behind his back, occasionally glancing at the calligraphy or paintings written by others, and occasionally glancing at the Pingkangfang Nanqu, with a look of regret on his face.
He chose a good location, Pingkangfang, and planned to attract some people to watch.
The date and time were set, but he never thought that the Nanqu "master" would go to Lijiazhuangzi and would not return tonight.
"Write it again, this article is invalid." Zhong Shaojing walked up to a person, looked at him, and shook his head.
"Alas!" The man sighed and clasped his fists to Zhong Shaojing: "The president is really amazing. I paused when I wrote this word."
The man admitted that he was writing and didn't write it well at once. Ordinary people couldn't see it. He knew his own skills.
President Zhong Shaojing knew it at a glance, and it was really amazing.
"Vice President, the president is His Majesty." Zhong Shaojing glared at the other party, you want to harm me?
"Yes, Vice President Zhong, you are the first person under His Majesty." The person who made a mistake quickly made up for it.
"The first person under His Majesty is the Minister of the Central Secretariat, Bi Gou, the second person is Song Jing, the third person is Su Yan, and the fourth person is Zhang Jiuling." Zhong Shaojing continued to correct.
He looked lonely when he said that, he also served as the Minister of the Central Secretariat.
"Yes, Vice President Zhong, you are right. I mean calligraphy. When it comes to official affairs, Doctor Li, Li Dongzhu, should be the first person under His Majesty."
The person being scolded continued to apologize and corrected in a low voice. Anyone with a little IQ knows who has more power.
"That's not bad. When you... wrote this word Wei, the horizontal stroke suddenly stopped, and your little finger moved. Try to find a piece of silk that is three inches wide and two feet long to wrap around your wrist. Did you catch a cold?"
Hearing Li Yi, Zhong Shaojing's expression was relieved and he looked for the reason from the other party's physical aspect.
"Vice President Zhong is really a god. He practiced calligraphy in the early morning. There was a gap in the window and the cold wind blew in."
This man was scared. A pause could tell and he knew why.
"Yeah!" Zhong Shaojing responded and put his hands behind his back to go to the next table.
When he was an official, he was always willing to open up ways for his people and appoint people based on personal connections.
As vice president, he was not relaxed. When it came to calligraphy and painting, he was the only pride in his life.
The words on the newspapers and the exchange coupons of Li's manor were all written by him.
He also knew that Yao Chong always wanted to get rid of him and get him out of Jingzhao Prefecture. At the critical moment, Li Yi saved him.
Jingzhao Prefecture is close to the emperor, who would want to run away? Although he has no real job, he still has a nominal job and can receive a salary.
He gets extra salary for running the affairs of the association on weekdays. Every ten days, his family goes to Lijiazhuangzi to get things according to his official position. His life is comfortable.
He gets a little share of the money from selling dictionaries and Cihai, which are all his own words.
"The one who knows me is Li Yi!" Thinking of this, Zhong Shaojing suddenly sighed.
"Who is that person? Did he call Li Dongzhu by his name?"
A group of teenagers who just came with dictionaries to see other people's writing heard Zhong Shaojing's words, and one of them was unhappy.
In the whole Jingzhao Prefecture, all those who used to be named "Yi" with the surname Li changed their names.
Like Li Longji, other people with the surname Li cannot have the word ‘Longji’ in their names.
Many people are afraid of being implicated, so even if they have the surname Zhang, they still do not have one of the two words ‘Longji’ in their names.
In Jingzhao Prefecture, when people talk about Li Yi, they must be Li Dongzhu of Lijiazhuangzi in Bashui.
“Are you stupid? Do you want to fight? This person is Zhong Shaojing. The words and symbols in the dictionary in your hand are all from him.”
The leader among the teenagers raised his leg and kicked ‘little brother’. If someone calls him by his name, do you want to hit him?
“It’s him? His handwriting is so beautiful.”
The teenager gave up the idea of beating Zhong Shaojing up and touched the words printed on the cover of the dictionary with the help of the light.
Zhong Shaojing quickened his pace. He heard it, but pretended not to hear it. It was so dangerous.
“My dear, if you call Li Dongzhu by his name, will you be beaten?”
Han Xiangke took his son’s hand and saw the scene in front of him. He smiled and asked Meng Haoran.
"If I call someone else directly, they will be unhappy. At most, they will come to question me. I can just say that I am familiar with Gangrou.
People in the foreign country all call me Li Yi. I can't go to the medicine shop every day to heal my wounds.
Vice President Zhong's calligraphy is indeed the model for us to copy, especially the small regular script."
Meng Haoran praised Zhong Shaojing from the bottom of his heart. His calligraphy is average, but he is not afraid of others when it comes to writing poems.
"You are right, my dear. Yifu is six years old this year. I taught him in the past, and now I am learning to write with you.
However, even if the teachings of my father are good, I don't know how to cherish them. You can use the method of using stones from other mountains to polish jade.
Li Dongzhu's calligraphy is also good, like the cold plum, proud and fragrant.
Li Dongzhu's calligraphy is good for you, but Vice President Zhong's small regular script is more suitable for Yifu.
It's just that the newspaper said that it was printed, which is not very clear. I talked to Li Dongzhu and asked for Vice President Zhong's calligraphy. What do you think?"
Han Xiangke saw his son jumping anxiously to watch others write, and discussed it and asked for calligraphy.
She first picked Meng Haoran out. It's not that your handwriting is bad, it's that your own son is hard to teach.
Let's find someone outside. Others have stones, and ours have jade.
Meng Haoran looked at his wife with tenderness and self-blame, his eyes slightly red.
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