Daming: A critical literary hero, a hundred officials kneeling and begging not to write

Ying Tian.

Fengtian Temple.

All the officials knelt down in unison and sang loudly: “Long live my emperor, long live long live!” ”

Zhu Yuanzhang sat dignified in a fiery red dragon robe, and when he heard this, he suddenly stood up, and laughed: “The people of the Tai Hospital honestly tell us, smile, ten years less!” ”

“But three things have upset us lately.”

“You people have many eyes and ears, I’m afraid you already know it!”

“First, it was Hu Weiyong’s comrades who escaped.”

“Just a small Libu Lang, he was actually able to jump out of the encirclement of Jinyiwei twice, and almost left Daming by boat from Zhigu and headed for Liaodong!”

“I have to say, it’s really powerful!”

“Second, in Yingtian City, rumors about Liaozhai are flourishing.”

“Hmph!”

“What exactly some of you are doing inside, you know in your hearts!”

“We will also thoroughly investigate to the end!”

“Third, it’s a Fengyang flower drum!”

“However, we got a script today, which was written by Liaozhai.”

“He is indeed a divine doctor, and he saw Daming’s illness before and prescribed medicine!”

“This time, it was him again, seeing the crux of it, and let’s solve the worries one step at a time!”

“With him here, maybe we can really do what you say~”

“Long live long live long live!”

Zheng Yuchun and the five were not in the queue of civil officials or military generals, but suddenly knelt in the middle.

The man hidden in the crowd still thought that his dissociation plan had succeeded, and Zhu Yuanzhang and the Huaixi Group were dirty, but when they heard the words behind, they couldn’t help but be stunned.

Wordsbook?

Strange?

See a doctor?

This can’t be!

He did it so hiddenly, the only butler Zheng Yuchun who knew it well was also extinguished, the plan was perfect, how could he talk about it!

No way! No way!

He suddenly seemed to have knocked over the spice bottle in his heart, and Zhu Yuanzhang’s words made him taste mixed and up.

This is the horror of the name of Chatsai!

“Song He, read these words to the ministers.”

“Yes!”

Airplanes!

The gate of the Fengtian Temple suddenly closed, and the commander made Mao Jiao guard the door with the captain in brocade, and no one was allowed to enter or leave!

“This…”

When some ministers heard the rumors about Liaozhai, they were already panicked in their hearts, and now the gate of the Fengtian Hall was closed again.

That script

It’s like a talisman!

It attracted all their attention and made the heart unconsciously tighten.

Before the four major Jiuqing made an impeachment move, Chat Zhai Jedi counterattacked, they were all spectators.

Seeing that Xue Xiang Lu Zhongheng was scared like that, he laughed incomparably in his heart, thinking that they did not have the system of officials.

But now it’s their turn, and they know how unacceptable this feeling of having a ghost in the dark is!

“Chat Zhai Zhi Different Painting Skin”

“This story is based on real situations.”

“Yes,”

“Once accompanied by the floating clouds returning to the emerald night, and accompanied by the sound of the sunset and autumn.”

“The infinite dan green hand in the world, a sad heart can’t be painted.”

“This poem only talks about one truth, the most complicated things in the world are people’s hearts, no matter how ingenious Danqing masters are, they can’t draw the evil of people’s hearts!”

“But in the story told by Chat Zhai today, one person has drawn his heart exactly the same!”

“The title of this book is Painting Skin, and what it does is also Painting Heart!”

“Two flowers, one branch per table, all the officials, and listen to me!”

“But it is said that there is a person named Kang Xingdong in the Hanlin Academy of the Datong Dynasty, who is from the second rank of the first class in the founding of the country three years ago, narrow-minded, and who hates people and laughs at people.”

“On a summer day in the twelfth year, he was returning to his hometown to visit his relatives, and on the way back to Yingtian, it suddenly rained heavily, and he looked for a way to hide from the rain, but he did not notice for a moment that he took the wrong official road and entered a small road.”

“The path became narrower and winding, and he drummed in his heart, and not long after walking, he saw a bamboo forest, and a stone bunker was hidden in the depths of the bamboo forest!”

He came forward and knocked on the door and said, “Lord’s house, the heavens are not beautiful, can you let me go in and hide from the rain?”

“Crunch..”

At this time, the door opened, and the owner of the room, seeing that he was a scholar, asked in a poem: ”

“Rotten Ke has no one to walk all year round, and it is unexpectedly welcomed by visitors from afar today.”

“Mo Dao is deep in the mountains and ignorant, and the noble man stops at night in the fort.”

“Although Kang Xingdong’s qi is small, he can enter the second rank, and naturally has some skills!”

Seeing that the owner of the bunker was polite and polite, he was also a scholar, and he couldn’t help but be interested, and replied to the poem: ”

“Suddenly, a fragrant wind passed, blowing your lord’s good court!”

“Hahaha! Hearing Kang Xingdong’s poem to come, the owner of the house smiled, and when he welcomed people in, he asked with a smile: ”

“Why is Yuyu alone in the night?”

“It’s just because of the difficult road!”

“The owner of the house welcomed him warmly, and sent someone to clean up a room and come out, Kang Xingdong Meimei slept for a night, and only got up the next day to leave.”

“He thought that this was just a meeting between Pingshui, but in fact, the final root has been secretly buried!”

“Three days later, he hurried back to the Hanlin Courtyard, and when he was at the end of the dynasty, he unexpectedly saw a person.”

“Guess who that person is?”

“It turned out to be the owner of the bamboo forest bunker on that small road, it turned out that he was also a student of the Hanlin Academy, named Sun Wenyan, a native of Suzhou, a scholar who was a scholar in the sixth year of the founding of the country!”

“When it comes to prologues, you even have to call Kang Xingdong a senior!”

“It’s just that he was selected to be a Shujishi, and if he is in terms of status, he is a little higher than Kang Xingdong!”

“The two are therefore equal to each other.”

“Yes,”

“Sorrow is not sad and parted, and Le Mo is happy to know each other.”

“A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where does life not meet?”

“Sun Wenyan was born in Suzhou, and he was not stingy with money, inviting Kang Xingdong to enter and exit the land of the Qinglou, listen to the famous Ji Fuqin, tour Qinhuai painting, participate in celebrity banquets, and Chakun Qu Xiaozhu.”

“Kang Xingdong was born as a farmer, and He had experienced such a splendid life, but he sank into it for a long time.”

“After that, he even introduced Sun Wenyan as a confidant in life, and talked about everything!”

“It’s just a pity that people don’t hurt the tiger, and the tiger is harmful to people’s hearts!”

“There is never a free lunch!”

“All cheap acquisitions have been secretly marked with a price that will make you pay back in an unexpected way!”

“On this day, when Kang Xingdong was walking on the road, he saw a Taoist priest, the Taoist priest had purple eyebrows and black whiskers, dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, and at a glance, he looked fairy and fluttering, obviously he was a Daoist master!”

“It’s completely different from that sanctimonious man!”

He frowned and glanced at Kang Xingdong, puzzled in his heart, and put out a tiger compass, pinched his fingers, and his cheeks were even more gloomy.

“This person is obviously strong, but how can he not live long if he died early?”

He stepped forward and asked: Dare to ask this Xianggong, have you met demons and ghosts in the near future!”

“Ghosts? Fart! Kang Xingdong instantly became angry, opened his mouth and scolded: ”

“Son silent strange power chaotic god, you thief Taoist, why do you curse me!”

“The Taoist priest has a kind heart and reminds: The black between your eyebrows and the blood on your cheeks are a sign of the upper body of ghosts.”

“If it is not removed as soon as possible, I am afraid that my life will be in danger!” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Kang Xingdong was even more furious when he heard this: “Bull-nosed old way, you don’t pretend to be a ghost here, I am a disciple of a saint, how can I not know the tricks of Er and others?”

“It’s nothing more than saying sensational words to defraud me of waiting for money!”

“Let’s go to Er’s Spring and Autumn Dream!”

“That Taoist priest still wanted to continue to persuade, but Kang Xingdong cursed: “You Taoist priest, if you dare to come up with me again, I will report to the government, send you to prison, and eat a few meals!”

“See if you dare to talk nonsense!”

The Taoist priest stopped speaking, quietly watched him go away, and just slowly shook his head.

“Yes,”

“If you do not listen to good people, you will have tears.”

“Zeng Guan Qianbei set the way,!”

“Not long after, Sun Wenyan walked in the direction Kang Xingdong left, and the Taoist priest’s eyes were suddenly startled after seeing it, and he pinched and chanted the mantra, so that a light body method followed.”

“But seeing that Sun Wenyan and Kang Xingdong nostalgic and painting, smiling for the Pomeranians, they threw a lot of money, and they didn’t care!”

“Two of you and wind music silk feet,!”

“After drinking and eating, they returned to the Hanlin Courtyard drunk, called Xiao Xiao to say goodbye to each other, and returned to their respective rooms.”

“The Taoist priest used the light body method to walk on the roof, and when he saw Sun Wenyan return to the room, he gently lifted a piece of the room tile, and was stunned to observe.”

“Who knows, Sun Wenyan just entered the room, all the alcohol disappeared when he landed, he sat at the desk, wiped on his face, and suddenly took off his face, revealing an oozing face, green muscles and flesh appeared, like a powerful ghost from the netherworld, extremely terrifying!”

“He took out a piece of dough and put it on the table, drew his eyebrows with the vermilion pen used by Madame, and finally slowly pasted it on his face, and completely changed into the appearance of another person!”

Fengtian Temple!

Everyone knows why this sentence is called painting skin, it turns out that he really peeled off his face and drew a picture!

The Hanlin Academy students kneeling beside Sun Wenyan suddenly felt creepy!

Paint the skin!?

No way!

Is this guy really a ghost?

They wanted to move a few times to change positions, but the next six departments were watching!

Since the emperor asked the scholars of the palace to formulate the examination method, those six subjects are like dogs, catching people and biting, crazy to show their sense of existence!

I’m afraid this matter will be yellow.

Moving the position of the upper dynasty is a loss of manners, let the six subjects record a hand, you have to punish Yulu!

Thinking of this, they didn’t dare to move again!

But thinking of the painting skin next to it, it suddenly felt like sitting… No, like kneeling needle felt!

Hearing the beginning, Sun Wenyan only felt frightened in his heart, and Liaozhai Naxian even found out about his meeting with Kang Xingdong!

Can…

Why did he suddenly bring in a painting skin later, which was completely different from his previous realistic words, how could he make a ghost?

What exactly is going to be written about Chat Zhai, now he really can’t understand.

But the university scholars such as Zhou Guanzheng and Han Yike in front seemed to understand a little, painting skin… Draw hearts…

Plus the opening sentence, this story is adapted from the real situation.

Is this Brother Chen using ghosts to illustrate the evil of people’s hearts!

Indeed, there is nothing more relevant than a ghost!

“That Taoist priest frowned slightly, seeing Sun Wenyan sticking the new skin to his face, he actually changed his face directly and walked out.”

“He wanted to get rid of this monster, but he wanted to know what happened when he changed into another person’s appearance?”

“After thinking about it again and again, I finally stopped and followed.”

“When passing by the door of Kangxingdong’s room, I found that this person was infected with ghosts, and he was not far from the period of death!”

“He sighed, the master taught to punish evil and promote good, but…”

“It’s hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words!”

“He jumped up and followed, but saw that Sun Wenyan, who had changed his face, actually walked out of Jingshi and headed north.”

“A day later, he came to Fengyang City, looked for an inn, wrote a letter, and sent Xiaoer to Xingyang Hou’s Mansion!”

“Not long after the letter could not be sent, a person hurriedly came, this person was Xingyang Marquis’s butler!”

“Before, Sun Wenyan stayed in Fengyang for a while, and became friends with the housekeeper with money!”

“As soon as I came to Fengyang today, I wrote a letter to summon him, and sent Xiao Er to prepare some good wine and food!”

Everyone looked at Zheng Yuchun in unison!

Even he stirred in?

“Not long after, the housekeeper came in a hurry, but he didn’t say a word, just kept drinking stuffy.”

Sun Wenyan said: What’s wrong? Why sullen? What can you tell me about the difficult things? ”

“Let me help you find out!”

“The butler looked outside the door and repelled all the people who served on the left and right, so that he could tell the truth.”

“Who is that person? Previously, the prime minister of the dynasty actually wanted to rebel, and let this person go to Liaodong to contact foreign enemies, in an attempt to cooperate with the outside world! ”

“Although the matter of the prime minister was revealed, this person is still on the road, and he does not know that the prime minister has been arrested!”

“Then how did Xingyang Hou get involved in this matter?”

“Do you know? Although this Hou Ye made great battle merits before the founding of the country (Wang Qian’s), he followed his brother’s actions, most of them were the plans of his brother, and his knighthood also came from this! ”

“After my brother died in battle, his level dropped day by day, and he even messed up a lot of things, and was scolded by the emperor!”

“He was depressed and went to seek the help of the prime minister.”

“The prime minister gave him an idea, it is better to spend money to sponsor some young students, make good friends, and if they do it, then let them make noise in the middle of the dynasty and cheer for them!”

“If he doesn’t win the move, at least he is a showman, then he will be properly settled in the place for emergency use later.”

“He was overjoyed to get the trick, and since then he has acted like this, and in the end, there are indeed many people in the DPRK who boast about him.”

“Because of this, he has a deep relationship with Dangzhao Cheng, and he is getting busier and closer!”

“This time, Cheng Xiang rebelled and sent a person to Liaodong to contact other places, so he sent a secret letter to him to help!”

“Xingyang Marquis handed this matter into the hands of the butler, and what he relied on was the young man Gu he had befriended in the past few years.”

“Liu Yu of Zhigu, Cheng Zhi of Fengyang, Deng Ji of Baoding, all of them!”

After hearing this, Sun Wenyan immediately planned and said: “Brother Butler, if you conspire against each other, this matter is absolutely impossible to succeed, why should you pay attention to this and implicate yourself in the end?”

“The housekeeper sighed: You don’t know, my family’s Hou Ye and Cheng have a deep relationship, if there is a problem with Hou Ye here, the seal is held, Hou Ye will definitely not be able to get rid of it, don’t I also have to go to prison!”

“Sun Wenyan said: What if you directly remove the seal!”

“The housekeeper still shook his head: Then there are many henchmen of the prime minister, what if you want to think that Hou Ye betrayed because of this matter, and first take action against Hou Ye to relieve his worries?”

“Sun Wenyan said: If there is a chasing soldier before and then a tiger and wolf, it is also a dilemma!”

“But brother, you don’t have to be sad, I have my own tricks!”

(Cavin up)

(I’ll take it one after another).

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