Da Ming Tai Shi
Chapter 354
Chapter 354
Under the golden afterglow, the ancient and tall city walls were covered with a thin layer of divine splendor.
The huge plaque hanging high on the city gate has changed to big characters.
Jinling was changed to Nanjing.
Downstairs of the city gate, dozens of horse-drawn carriages lined up waiting to enter. A 30-year-old man handed over his household certificate, and after passing the verification, he turned around and boarded the horse-drawn carriage, leading the way into the city.
The curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and a young man in his teens came out.
"Father, why did we move from our hometown to the capital?"
"Who told you that we moved to the capital, we are going to Liaodong."
"Liaodong?" The young man was even more astonished, and then he said with some fear: "We have committed a crime and are about to be exiled."
The man holding the rein laughed, and rubbed his son's head with his backhand: "Nonsense, we are not exiled, we are going to Liaodong, we are going to fight Jiangshan."
The young man was even more frightened by the sentence of beating the country, and he looked around repeatedly: "Father, don't dare to talk nonsense, if people hear it, it may cause serious disaster."
"What are you afraid of?"
The two of them chatted, the carriage rolled along the road, and arrived at Chang'an Avenue in a short time, and stopped in front of the Changfu gate of Nuo Da.
A concierge came out to greet him, and when he saw the man in charge, he quickly called out for joy.
"The second master is here."
The concierge of Chang's family can only call Second Lord, naturally it can only be Chang Mao's younger brother, Chang Sheng who has been living in Huaiyuan's hometown.
Chang Sheng handed over the carriage to the concierge, and took his son Chang Qi's hand into the courtyard, asking, "Where's the elder brother?"
"The father-in-law is in the backyard."
The concierge led Chang Sheng in, but stopped after passing the front yard.
"Second Master, we have to wait first."
There was no need for the concierge to explain, Chang Sheng himself saw the truth. There were dozens of Jinyi guards standing in the area connecting the front yard to the main hall, and there were probably many more inside.
The concierge cautiously approached and said, "The grand master and Mr. Lan are discussing matters in the back house."
Chang Sheng nodded, not daring to continue trespassing, so he took Chang Qi to sit in the front yard to rest.
The little Chang Qi looked around curiously, looking at Jin Yiwei standing still with novelty.
"Such a heroic Ruijian, such an airy costume, father, what are they?"
"Jinyiwei."
"Jin Yiwei?" Chang Qi blinked: "Father, didn't you say a few years ago that Jin Yiwei was abolished, and everyone can live with a sigh of relief. Why did you recover again?"
Chang Sheng tapped his son's little head for a while: "Why do you have so many problems every day, just recover as soon as you recover, so why worry about it?"
"Did the grand master restore it?"
"Yo, you kid still knows the grand master."
Chang Qi raised his neck: "Of course, my son has been at home for the past two years, but I have seen many articles and stories signed by the grand master. The grand master is really a man of knowledge and talent."
"Father, you said how many years the Grand Master is younger than you, why does the Grand Master know so much?"
Chang Sheng smiled and said: "The grand master is a Wenqu star, so of course he is more knowledgeable than my father."
"Father lied to me again. There are no gods in the sky. The gods are all made up by those who write novels. These people make up a paragraph and I make up a paragraph. They make up a mess. They used to say that the Buddha and the Jade Emperor are the most powerful, but until now , The Jade Emperor is just a little Taoist boy, even the Jade Emperor is a fake, how can there be Wenquxing."
Chang Mao shook his head helplessly: "You, I don't read military books, I don't read classics and classics, but this new novel is very interesting, how to become a talent in the future."
"Who said that?"
The sudden sound of this voice was obviously not the immature voice of his own son. Chang Maochu was still taken aback, but when he came back to look at the speaker, he subconsciously jumped up, clasped his fists and bowed to the end.
"Xiao Min Chang Sheng, I pay my respects to Grand Master Wan Fu Jin'an."
At some point, Chen Yunfu came out from the backyard, followed by Chang Mao and Lan Yu on the left and right.
"You know Bensuke?"
"A few years ago during the Spring Festival, Xiaomin came to Beijing once and had the honor to see the grand master's demeanor."
Chen Yunfu laughed and walked into the gazebo where the father and son were alone, waved his hands and said: "In this way, we two have met once, you are Chang Mao's younger brother, so don't be so polite with Benfu Come on, sit down."
Regardless of whether Chang Sheng sat or not, Chen Yunfu was the first to sit down and waved to little Chang Qi: "Little guy, come here."
Chang Qi was a little curious, but also a little scared, so he glanced at his father, Chang Sheng, and Chang Mao, who was here, was dissatisfied and scolded.
"Qi'er, the Grand Master calls you, hurry up and pay respects to the ceremony."
Chang Sheng also hastened to follow up: "My son quickly kneel down and kowtow to the Grand Master."
Only then did the little guy settle down, he lifted the hem of his robe and was about to bow down, but was supported by Chen Yunfu.
"We have abolished the kneeling ceremony for several years in Ming Dynasty. What are you kneeling for? Chang Mao, it's not that Benfu is talking about you. Your family style is even more domineering than Benfu."
"Yes, I will know my mistake in the end, and I will definitely change it."
Chen Yunfu chuckled, waved his hands casually, and then turned his attention to Chang Qi.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
"Chang Qi, the Qi who is full of love and joy."
"Chang, Qi?" Chen Yunfu was startled for a moment, and then shook his head with a laugh: "Your name makes Benfu really like it when he hears it."
Everyone was puzzled, but no one was too open to ask, and Chen Yunfu didn't explain, just passed the matter and continued to ask.
"I heard you just now, do you like to read novels on weekdays?"
"Ah."
"At a young age, it's understandable that I don't like boring collections of classics and history. However, novels are after all an after-school reading, so I can't waste my studies because of it."
Chang Qi is not afraid of strangers, seeing Chen Yunfu's kind tone and approachable attitude at this time, he became more courageous and dared to answer the question.
"Grand Master, when the ancients were still ignorant, what would your reaction be when they saw the Hetu Luoshu written by King Wen of Zhou?"
This question came so suddenly that Chen Yunfu was dumbfounded.
Hetu Luoshu is "Book of Changes", written by Zhou Wen Wang Jichang.
Of course, this is all legend.
The age is too long and cannot be verified.
After all, since Hetu Luoshu is the first book, it is impossible to have other documentary evidence to record the evidence, and it can only be passed on by word of mouth.
"Why did you remember to ask Bensuke this question?"
"The Book of Changes is to the ancients just as today's novels are to the present. It is a fresh genre. Today's people respect the classics and despise the modern ones. I don't want to admit that the books written by today's people can be handed down as classics.
The same is true for future generations, so after 2000, the novels written by you, Taishi, will be on par with Zhouyi. "
Chang Qi had a small body, and bowed respectfully: "In ancient times, there were three saints, Fuxi, King Wen, and Confucius. They have passed down to later generations, and the grand master can be the fourth."
Chen Yunfu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and laughed.
Who would have thought that the Chang family had been in the army for generations, but there was a child with a glib tongue.
Whoever listened to these words would not be elated.
This kid will be able to achieve great things in the future.
(End of this chapter)
Under the golden afterglow, the ancient and tall city walls were covered with a thin layer of divine splendor.
The huge plaque hanging high on the city gate has changed to big characters.
Jinling was changed to Nanjing.
Downstairs of the city gate, dozens of horse-drawn carriages lined up waiting to enter. A 30-year-old man handed over his household certificate, and after passing the verification, he turned around and boarded the horse-drawn carriage, leading the way into the city.
The curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and a young man in his teens came out.
"Father, why did we move from our hometown to the capital?"
"Who told you that we moved to the capital, we are going to Liaodong."
"Liaodong?" The young man was even more astonished, and then he said with some fear: "We have committed a crime and are about to be exiled."
The man holding the rein laughed, and rubbed his son's head with his backhand: "Nonsense, we are not exiled, we are going to Liaodong, we are going to fight Jiangshan."
The young man was even more frightened by the sentence of beating the country, and he looked around repeatedly: "Father, don't dare to talk nonsense, if people hear it, it may cause serious disaster."
"What are you afraid of?"
The two of them chatted, the carriage rolled along the road, and arrived at Chang'an Avenue in a short time, and stopped in front of the Changfu gate of Nuo Da.
A concierge came out to greet him, and when he saw the man in charge, he quickly called out for joy.
"The second master is here."
The concierge of Chang's family can only call Second Lord, naturally it can only be Chang Mao's younger brother, Chang Sheng who has been living in Huaiyuan's hometown.
Chang Sheng handed over the carriage to the concierge, and took his son Chang Qi's hand into the courtyard, asking, "Where's the elder brother?"
"The father-in-law is in the backyard."
The concierge led Chang Sheng in, but stopped after passing the front yard.
"Second Master, we have to wait first."
There was no need for the concierge to explain, Chang Sheng himself saw the truth. There were dozens of Jinyi guards standing in the area connecting the front yard to the main hall, and there were probably many more inside.
The concierge cautiously approached and said, "The grand master and Mr. Lan are discussing matters in the back house."
Chang Sheng nodded, not daring to continue trespassing, so he took Chang Qi to sit in the front yard to rest.
The little Chang Qi looked around curiously, looking at Jin Yiwei standing still with novelty.
"Such a heroic Ruijian, such an airy costume, father, what are they?"
"Jinyiwei."
"Jin Yiwei?" Chang Qi blinked: "Father, didn't you say a few years ago that Jin Yiwei was abolished, and everyone can live with a sigh of relief. Why did you recover again?"
Chang Sheng tapped his son's little head for a while: "Why do you have so many problems every day, just recover as soon as you recover, so why worry about it?"
"Did the grand master restore it?"
"Yo, you kid still knows the grand master."
Chang Qi raised his neck: "Of course, my son has been at home for the past two years, but I have seen many articles and stories signed by the grand master. The grand master is really a man of knowledge and talent."
"Father, you said how many years the Grand Master is younger than you, why does the Grand Master know so much?"
Chang Sheng smiled and said: "The grand master is a Wenqu star, so of course he is more knowledgeable than my father."
"Father lied to me again. There are no gods in the sky. The gods are all made up by those who write novels. These people make up a paragraph and I make up a paragraph. They make up a mess. They used to say that the Buddha and the Jade Emperor are the most powerful, but until now , The Jade Emperor is just a little Taoist boy, even the Jade Emperor is a fake, how can there be Wenquxing."
Chang Mao shook his head helplessly: "You, I don't read military books, I don't read classics and classics, but this new novel is very interesting, how to become a talent in the future."
"Who said that?"
The sudden sound of this voice was obviously not the immature voice of his own son. Chang Maochu was still taken aback, but when he came back to look at the speaker, he subconsciously jumped up, clasped his fists and bowed to the end.
"Xiao Min Chang Sheng, I pay my respects to Grand Master Wan Fu Jin'an."
At some point, Chen Yunfu came out from the backyard, followed by Chang Mao and Lan Yu on the left and right.
"You know Bensuke?"
"A few years ago during the Spring Festival, Xiaomin came to Beijing once and had the honor to see the grand master's demeanor."
Chen Yunfu laughed and walked into the gazebo where the father and son were alone, waved his hands and said: "In this way, we two have met once, you are Chang Mao's younger brother, so don't be so polite with Benfu Come on, sit down."
Regardless of whether Chang Sheng sat or not, Chen Yunfu was the first to sit down and waved to little Chang Qi: "Little guy, come here."
Chang Qi was a little curious, but also a little scared, so he glanced at his father, Chang Sheng, and Chang Mao, who was here, was dissatisfied and scolded.
"Qi'er, the Grand Master calls you, hurry up and pay respects to the ceremony."
Chang Sheng also hastened to follow up: "My son quickly kneel down and kowtow to the Grand Master."
Only then did the little guy settle down, he lifted the hem of his robe and was about to bow down, but was supported by Chen Yunfu.
"We have abolished the kneeling ceremony for several years in Ming Dynasty. What are you kneeling for? Chang Mao, it's not that Benfu is talking about you. Your family style is even more domineering than Benfu."
"Yes, I will know my mistake in the end, and I will definitely change it."
Chen Yunfu chuckled, waved his hands casually, and then turned his attention to Chang Qi.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
"Chang Qi, the Qi who is full of love and joy."
"Chang, Qi?" Chen Yunfu was startled for a moment, and then shook his head with a laugh: "Your name makes Benfu really like it when he hears it."
Everyone was puzzled, but no one was too open to ask, and Chen Yunfu didn't explain, just passed the matter and continued to ask.
"I heard you just now, do you like to read novels on weekdays?"
"Ah."
"At a young age, it's understandable that I don't like boring collections of classics and history. However, novels are after all an after-school reading, so I can't waste my studies because of it."
Chang Qi is not afraid of strangers, seeing Chen Yunfu's kind tone and approachable attitude at this time, he became more courageous and dared to answer the question.
"Grand Master, when the ancients were still ignorant, what would your reaction be when they saw the Hetu Luoshu written by King Wen of Zhou?"
This question came so suddenly that Chen Yunfu was dumbfounded.
Hetu Luoshu is "Book of Changes", written by Zhou Wen Wang Jichang.
Of course, this is all legend.
The age is too long and cannot be verified.
After all, since Hetu Luoshu is the first book, it is impossible to have other documentary evidence to record the evidence, and it can only be passed on by word of mouth.
"Why did you remember to ask Bensuke this question?"
"The Book of Changes is to the ancients just as today's novels are to the present. It is a fresh genre. Today's people respect the classics and despise the modern ones. I don't want to admit that the books written by today's people can be handed down as classics.
The same is true for future generations, so after 2000, the novels written by you, Taishi, will be on par with Zhouyi. "
Chang Qi had a small body, and bowed respectfully: "In ancient times, there were three saints, Fuxi, King Wen, and Confucius. They have passed down to later generations, and the grand master can be the fourth."
Chen Yunfu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and laughed.
Who would have thought that the Chang family had been in the army for generations, but there was a child with a glib tongue.
Whoever listened to these words would not be elated.
This kid will be able to achieve great things in the future.
(End of this chapter)
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