Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 1179 Poems Worship
Liu Jie looked up, and saw the ink-stained lines on the snow-white wall!

"The heavy snow crushes the green pines..."

"The green pine is straight and straight..."

"Know Song Gaojie, when the snow melts..."

At first glance, apart from the forceful strokes and the richness and beauty of the words, the words and sentences seem too plain. Could it be the graffiti of some immature boy?But after chewing it carefully, I found that the majestic spirit between the lines soared to the sky, revealing the uprightness and boldness of perseverance, rather than bending, and demonstrating the spirit of defying difficulties, vigorously growing, and becoming stronger after setbacks!

Liu Ji is also a bachelor who has read a lot of poetry and books, and he feels more and more that this poem is vigorous and magnificent, reading it is refreshing and shocking!
Look at the last name again, Fang Jun...

In the early days of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the poetry circles of Zhenguan were mainly created by court poets around His Majesty Li Er, who inherited the palace style of the Southern Dynasties, with rich and beautiful words, such as Yu Shinan, Wei Zheng, Yang Shidao, Li Baiyao, etc...

At first, most of the poets still wrote vigorous and simple works, but after entering the court, more and more works were made to entertain and sing, and the poetic style also tended to be flashy and extravagant, showing the tendency of aristocratization and courtization.It is based on beauty and beauty, pays attention to form and skill, pursues the beauty of rhetoric, neat antithesis, harmonious rhyme, but the content and theme are relatively narrow.

Most of the poems in this period are slender in structure and sculpture, with all their bones and strength, but they are not strong.

However, Fang Jun's poems are unique!
His poems seldom pile up rhetoric in pursuit of beauty, but often show a magnificent picture scroll with simple and plain words, such as "The Charcoal Seller", such as "Chibi Nostalgia", such as the "Green Pine" in front of us!
Seemingly simple and straightforward, even young children can write sentences with a pen, but the diction is majestic and eloquent, majestic and broad-minded, strong but not vain, but smooth, carved but not broken. Strong!
Therefore, this poem brought such a great shock to Liu Ji!

It was as if a peerless swordsman with a silver saddle on a white horse and whistling like a shooting star suddenly jumped out of a group of vulgar fans who were posing, heroic and sword-like!
great poem!

Liu Ji secretly praised!
When he read it again, he realized more and more the depression, aggrieved and perseverance contained in the lines of this poem!

Poetry to Yongzhi!

This is accusing Fang Jun of the injustice he has encountered, expressing his character of straightening his spine even if the snow is heavy!

Liu Jie's eyes were shining brightly. At this moment, he forgot Fang Jun's sarcasm just now, the humiliation Fang Jun inflicted on him in the past, and all the hatred and anger...

Because he saw an opportunity to pass on the name of this poem to future generations and shine in the annals of history!

Liu Jie couldn't care about anything else, and turned back to order the censor who came with him: "Hurry up and invite the rubbing craftsmen here, you must invite the best kind, no matter how expensive the price, you must be the best craftsman! "

Literati have bad habits, but whenever they see good poems and articles, they will want to copy them down and read them slowly later.If you see the poems of the sages in the rock caves and other places, you will rub them down and pass them on to future generations.

Several censors didn't think deeply, but one Liu Ji saw a good poem and wanted to rub it down, so he hurried to find a rubbing craftsman.

Wei Yijie immediately turned dark...

At first he thought that Fang Jun intended to confess his guilt, but when he got the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he realized that this fellow was itchy and wanted to write a poem...

Just write, you can't let people not even be able to speak and write, right?
But when Fang Jun finished writing, Wei Yijie immediately lost his temper!

motherfucker!

And you are the straight green pine, and I am the white snow that melts at sunrise?
This is simply Chi Guoguo writing me as an evil force that oppresses you, a tall and straight man, is that okay?

Therefore, there was the angry roar of Wei Yijie when Liu Dewei came.

Now Liu Ji actually wants to print this poem...

Your mother, you think that few people know about it, and you want everyone in the world to know this poem and call me an eternal traitor who framed loyal ministers, right?

"presumptuous!"

Wei Yijie doesn't care whether Liu Ji is a censor or not, if you want to impeach you, you can do whatever you want, this poem must never be spread out!
"This is the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, how dare you reveal the situation here, do you want to behave?"

"Rules? Hehe!"

Liu Ji sneered, put his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "There is nothing you can't say to others! Fang Erlang is a master of poetry and poetry that is unsurpassed in the Tang Dynasty. It is difficult to restrain the heart of admiration in my heart, so what does it matter to you to keep the rubbings and keep them as family heirlooms? You are so guilty, irritable and angry, it is possible that this poem...is there any insinuation?"

Wei Yi's solar terms are knotted!
More than insinuation?
This is simply pointing at my nose and cursing, and even nailing me to the pillar of shame in history, okay?
He finally realized how frustrated, sad and indignant Wei Wang Li Tai was when he faced the song "The Charcoal Seller", but he was helpless...

This place is the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. If he is determined to stop Liu Ji, Liu Ji will be helpless.But what is the use of doing so?Liu Ji is not an idiot, and Liu Dewei, Zhang Yunji and others are not mentally retarded. It is impossible for them to be unable to memorize twenty words, not to mention that there are many jailers and scribes here...

Is it possible that I can kill all these people?
It will be a matter of time before it spreads out...

Liu Dewei and Zhang Yunji didn't look good either.

Although Fang Jun's poem scolded Wei Yijie and his ilk, it was also scolded by the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

It's just that their thoughts are the same as Wei Yijie's. How can the spread of this poem be stopped?

I'm afraid that from now on, the Ministry of Criminal Justice will become a dirty place condemned by the whole world...

Liu Ji pulled Fang Jun to sit down very enthusiastically, and praised: "Erlang's style of writing is really the banner of the Tang Dynasty. It is majestic and sparse with awe-inspiring righteousness. How much stronger than a hundred times? It is really a joy in my life to be able to witness Erlang's excellent works handed down one after another!"

Fang Jun blinked, thinking what the hell is the old thing doing?

Even if our poem is well written, what does it have to do with you?
Why don't you hold grudges anymore?

He had no choice but to say with a half-hearted smile, "Hehe..."

Liu Ji patted his thin chest, his old face was full of righteousness: "The so-called poems are based on aspirations, Erlang's poems are solemn, majestic, and righteous, which is enough to show the righteousness in his chest, and he is a model for our generation of officials! Look at it, there should be endless grievances contained in it! Erlang, rest assured, since ancient times, evil has never suppressed righteousness, so why worry about being framed and slandered by a traitor for a while? As a censor, he shoulders the responsibility of supervising all officials, and he will definitely do it for Erlang at all costs. Calling out grievances and opening eyes, how can loyal ministers suffer and nobles be wronged?"

Fang Jun became more and more confused...

Not only does this person not hold grudges anymore, but he wants to avenge me?
Could it be because of his buddy's "brilliant talent" and "poetry in seven steps", this old fellow Liu Wei's "stunning talent" who is proud of the world and looks down on everyone?
Fang Jun looked back at the poems on the wall again, feeling a little dazed.

Although this poem is very suitable for the occasion, but if you want to say how powerful it is, it is enough to make the enemy let go of their hatred and bow down... that's not possible!
What the hell is this old thing doing?

Wei Yijie's face was ashen, and he shouted angrily: "Liu Yushi, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! The evidence of Fang Jun's case is solid and iron-clad, how can you slander it with a few casual words? If you dare to speak nonsense again, Believe it or not, I will give you a copy?"

Liu Ji didn't even raise his eyelids, and he chuckled: "I serve as a censor in order to manage books. I have written a mountain of books in my life, and there are countless people who have participated in it. In fact, there are not many people who come back to participate in this official book...how about Wei?" Sir, will you try it?"

Wei Yi was too angry to speak.

Such things as participating in memorials are Liu Ji's profession, and it is his strength. How can he play Liu Ji?

After a while, the censors hurried over with the rubbing craftsmen.

Yushitai is not far from the Yamen of the Ministry of Justice, and Yushitai is responsible for supervising officials, so naturally such craftsmen who collect evidence by rubbing texts are not allowed.

Liu Jie got up excitedly, and directed the craftsmen to carefully rub the handwriting on the wall...

After the rubbing was finished, he bid farewell to Fang Jun first, then gave Liu Dewei a hand, without looking at Zhang Yunji who was puzzled and Wei Yijie who looked angry, and hurried away with the censors.

Walking to the door, Liu Jie ordered in a low voice: "Hurry back to Yushitai quickly, and I will immediately draft a memorial to impeach the Ministry of Punishment!"

(End of this chapter)