Seeing that Cheng Minzheng came to visit again, Yan Chengjin said with some care, "What difficulties did Lord Cheng encounter when he was writing books?"

Cheng Minzheng pulled him to a place where no one was, and whispered: "You don't know. I am now praised as the Pen Fairy. How can I bear it?"

Yan Chengjin was a little surprised.

For a whine, it is very painful to keep something in your heart.

It's like being scratched by someone's soles of your feet, but you can only hold it in and can't show a smile.

My father didn't remind him from the side and had already made it public. Cheng Minzheng still didn't reveal any news yet, which really surprised him.

Yan Chengjin turned cold and advised, "My father suffered so much hardship to achieve his reputation today. If Lord Cheng could not endure this hardship, let's announce it. It's just a river of spring water that flows eastward. Why should I care too much? Could Lord Cheng think of the road to fame so simply?"

Cheng Minzheng seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and the anxious look on his face gradually dissipated.

Life is just two words in the final analysis.

Gains, losses,

He used to seek fame but failed, but now he has gained fame after hearing Yan Chengjin's words, so how could he let go easily?

"Oh, I'm too impatient after all."

Cheng Minzheng sighed and figured it out a lot. He didn't stay in Yan's mansion for much, so he rushed back to go with the book.

As soon as he left, Wang Yue came to visit him.

The doorman refused to let him in and said that the young master at home would not see the guests today. Wang Yue cursed and said, "I am in the military tent, and I have a charity with your master. Who is the guest?"

After driving the enemy for many years, Wang Yue also had a bit of the ruffian of the Ming army in the frontier.

Yan Chengjin drove away the door and welcomed Wang Yue in. Seeing that he was coming in full force, he secretly asked someone to make a cup of wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea with fire: "My father has gone to the border, and Lord Wang is visiting again. I wonder what's wrong?"

After Wang Yue sat down, he began to curse and said, "I remember how glorious the officials who had military honors were in the capital when Emperor Chengzu were Emperor. I have been in the capital for more than ten days after I returned to the capital, and no one came to visit me. Now I went to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to books, but no one gave up my seat. Tell me, my nephew, it's really a world of style that is so beautiful that people's hearts are not old!"

Yan Chengjin's face turned dark and he said he was not a virtuous nephew. Lord Wang, don't recognize his relatives randomly.

Something will happen...

Yan Chengjin said: "The literary world is indeed too prosperous nowadays. Lord Wang might as well drink a cup of tea to remove the fire and go back and rest, right?"

When it comes to literary world, Wang Yue is angry.

I haven't returned to the capital for a long time, but now the capital has changed.

The literary style is prevalent, and the martial style is declining.

Wang Yue sighed a few times: "Before I went to the battle, I recited good poems and wrote good words, but it was not right... I can still recite poems now."

Yan Chengjin was speechless: "Uncle Shi looked for me today to say this?"

Wang Yue brushed his beard and smiled as if he was a master, saying, "Of course not. The capital is not as good as the border. It's so boring. I see that you are quite interested in Arrow Dao, and I have a lot of insights into martial arts. I come here to give you some advice."

"Now that the spring exam is approaching, students are not talented and have to concentrate on studying and no longer play with bows and arrows."

Wang Yue nodded: "Well, it's right to do this. My official's talent is also good, so I can give some advice."

The relationship is too boring, so I came to visit you...

Yan Chengjin was suspicious: "Mr. Wang is in the capital, do you have any friends?"

Wang Yue's old face turned red and he said stubbornly: "When I am strong, the door railing is broken, so how can I have no friends?"

The more he did this, the more certain Yan Chengjin was.

Wang Yue was demoted, and who would dare to visit him? Only the only thing left is his friendship with his father.

What Yan Chengjin didn't know was that Wang Yue was bored staying at home. The emperor ordered him to be the assistant rank of the Five Army Governor's Office, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was a leisure errand for retirement, and whether he could come or not.

His friends in Beijing all broke off contact with him.

The so-called phoenix with hair falls is not as good as a chicken, and a tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog.

What is he for his entire life to become an official? Isn’t he to win his reputation during his lifetime?

Finally, he had a Vining Bo in the previous dynasty, but was stripped of the title by Emperor Chenghua. The so-called emperor and ministers were extremely powerful in the previous dynasty, but now he is incompatible with all officials.

Now that the literary world is rising, it is a good opportunity to cleanse your reputation. He can also make a fuss. Wang Yue couldn't help but feel thrilled. If he had known, he would have asked Yan Kesong for some ways to become famous.

Wang Yue didn't make things boring, so he came out of Yan's mansion and took out the "Fox Zhai" he had just bought in the East City.

I thought to visit this Taoist Liu Nuan, but I didn't know who he really was, so I had to go home in disappointment.

……………………………………………………………………

The night is bright and the stars are sparse, and the capital has already quieted down. There are only a few lonely lamps on the street, swaying in the night wind.

Wang Busui came to Cheng Mansion to get the manuscript as usual. In the middle of the night, there was not even a ghost except for the updater. He buckled the door of Cheng Mansion three times, and heard from the door: "There is no way out after the mountains and rivers."

This is the code word that Cheng Minzheng agreed with him, and Wang Busui quickly answered: "Pengmen will open for you now."

Wang Yue hid in the dark. Before the march and war, he served as the chief censor of the Censorate. The Censorate was one of the three courts of the court. It was naturally easy to investigate individuals based on his experience.

only……

Are these two lines of poetry wrong?

In an instant, the door of Cheng's mansion opened, and Wang Yue suddenly woke up. This was a code word!

Wang Yue saw someone handing out a wooden box in the door. After taking it, the bookkeeper with a wide heart and fat body took it, he looked around and saw that no one was there and left in a hurry.

He followed, and in the alley, he picked up a wooden stick and knocked on the bookseller on his forehead.

When I opened the brocade box, my eyes suddenly became as big as a copper bell.

It turned out to be Huzhai's manuscript, neatly arranged!

This handwriting is from Cheng Minzheng! Could it be...

hiss!

Wang Yue was extremely frightened when he thought about it carefully. He took a breath of cold air. A bold idea came to his heart. The Taoist was warm, which was Cheng Minzheng!

However, after being shocked, he quickly restored the scene, thinking to himself that I can no longer be charged with theft.

It was not until the fifth day that Wang Busui got up in a daze, and then cursed, "Whoever hit me with a fucking stick, and I was beaten up on me in the face."

Fortunately, he found that his clothes were neat and the brocade box was still there.

Early in the morning,

Yan Chengjin drank the wolfberry lotus seed porridge stewed by Chunxiao, went to the new courtyard and tried to pull the four stone bows. Seeing Wang Yue coming, he ran away with the bow.

"My nephew, don't you run away, today, I'm not here to teach you how to practice arrows!" Wang Yue chased after him with his skirt.

Yan Chengjin was skeptical and always felt that this man who claimed to be a uncle was not good.

Wang Yue said with a look of joy: "Last night, I learned a secret and wanted to share it with my nephew. The Taoist Liu Nuan is Cheng Minzheng, the dog thing!"

Wang Yue looked proud, with a look of surprise?

Yan Chengjin asked back: "He has a secret code with the bookseller, but he still has no way out after the end of the road. Now the Pengmen is open for you?"

Wang Yue’s coin is here.

Yan Chengjin also looks like you are surprised or not.

"How do you know?"

Yan Chengjin: "How did Lord Wang know?"

"I naturally followed the bookseller, knocked him out with one stick, and then..."

Yan Chengjin: "What Lord Cheng Minzheng told me."

Wang Yue: “…………”

Forbidden City, in the warm cabinet.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao was kneeling on the somewhat cold gold brick. It was only when Emperor Hongzhi was in a good mood recently that he dared to come to the warm room to act wildly: "Father, please don't confine me to my ministers anymore. Those Jinwu Guards don't even listen to the orders of this palace. How can they protect me? My ministers will study hard in the future."

Those Jinwu Guards are His Majesty's personal troops, so how could they obey you?

Li Dongyang and others were silent and waiting for Zhu Houzhao to leave, and began to discuss state affairs.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "The spring examination is approaching, and it is related to the prosperity of the country. Don't go out and cause trouble again... to cause trouble!" He was really embarrassed to say the words "harmful to others".

Where can this rebellious son go out of the palace?

Have you gone to Yan's mansion to find Yan Chengjin.
Chapter completed!