Chapter 739 Hero's Medal
Yan Shirong pondered for a while, bent down, and gently patted his sister twice, before saying: "Xinbao, there is not only one kind of hero in this world..."
Perfect, wise and martial, Emperor Ming Pei quickly understood his thinking, and unceremoniously took it as his own: "Xinbao, you have to understand that all heroes have true temperaments. Many heroes, heroes, swordsmen and so on... all cry a lot.”
"There are poems to prove it, for example, 'Han E's swan song Tang Qu cries, it is the first sound in the world', 'holding clothes and stopping the road to cry, the cry goes straight to the sky. Sitting and crying, walking and crying, holding on to the clothes.'..."
Emperor Ming Pei gave several examples in one breath: "In short, no matter literati, warriors, men, women, or children, all can cry, especially literati, when they feel like crying, getting drunk, and writing a poem, that's all. It’s a normal thing, and there’s nothing shameful about it.”
The twin-eyed mosquito-repellent coil with a heavy idol burden, murmured for a long time: "But Xinbao is a princess, a princess who is a fairy and a doctor! Xinbao is not strong and does not perform well, yeah, won't you lose face? "
"How come! Xinbao's performance is excellent." Emperor Ming Pei said: "Xinbao, many literati like to think wildly, and many warriors are most afraid of following the rules. If Xinbao does everything well, calm and steady, too If they are too perfect, they will be on guard instead. Only like now, laugh when they want to laugh, cry when they want to cry, talk when they want to say...they will let go of their guard and feel that Xinbao has a true temperament. You see now, no matter the literati Warriors, all regard Xinbao as their own, and Xinbao has helped Yeye a lot."
Tuanzi suddenly said: "That, that's also good."
She was a little happy: "It would be the best if you can help Yeye."
"Well," Emperor Ming Pei said, "Xinbao has performed very well, there is only one point, it will be fine if she doesn't get hurt."
He took Xinbao's little pig's trotter to the front: "Look at how it's hurt!"
Xinbao also took a look at herself: "This... this is not an injury, but the injury suffered to protect my wife, can it be called an injury? This is a hero's medal!"
Emperor Ming Pei: "...??"
He was so full of words that he couldn't speak, and he said speechlessly for a long time: "So, what's going on? How did you protect it?"
Xinbao told Yeye vividly, and then looked around: "Hey, where is my wife?"
Emperor Ming Pei said calmly: "He went back to change his clothes."
While speaking, he gave Yan Shirong a look.
This look contains many meanings:
Go get those people up,
Be quiet, don't make any noise, don't let my granddaughter hear,
I punished them so don't spread the matter,
I’m still that good guy, get it? ?
Yan Shirong silently nodded to express his understanding, and then went out to rescue these people.
After letting them go quietly, Yan Shirong came back again, seeing his younger sister chattering, she seemed to be more energetic, but her little face was still flushed.
He returned to the table, wrote a letter, and asked someone to deliver it to Xi Fengren.
That is, the leader of those literati, the biography of this session of the imperial examination.
The letter is very simple, just a few sentences.
He said that I have an unfeeling request, if you don't have this intention, then go ahead, if you want to write an article to describe this matter, please start with the word "cry".
Because when my sister came back, she felt ashamed and sad that she cried, so I wanted her to know that there is nothing shameful about it, and the adults who had the same experience as her also cried...
In fact, these words are of course false.
Because Xinbao deeply believes that she is a hero, unlike these weak literati, even if the weak literati cry, they can't comfort her.
Him, just recruiting him.
Being talented is not the same thing as being able to be a human being or an official.
Among the talents, there are Lin Qingxu who is transparent and hearty, Wang Kangning who is gentle and kind, and Xi Fengren who is smart or shrewd, who can understand some things, and is willing to flatter and will flatter.
Let's not talk about how to make friends, but if you want to talk about it now, Xi Fengren is really more useful.
This letter is written about private matters, and private matters are a sharp weapon for the superiors to make friends with.
Yan Shirong stood on the porch and handed over the letter, and within a quarter of an hour, Yuan Shenjue had changed and returned.
Yan Shirong looked at him, and said angrily: "My sister, why do you spoil me so much! Wife! Ah!"
Yuan Shen Jue smiled and did not defend himself, Yan Shirong was even more upset, glared at him, it was funny after thinking about it, and shook his head: "Tell me, you look like a little bun, but you want to be a big hero every day."
Yuan Shenjue said indifferently: "Of course she wants to be a great hero. Only a powerful hero can calmly protect all the people she cares about."
Yan Shirong was startled by his bland sentence, tears were about to fall.
Yuan Shen Jue has already opened the door and entered.
Xinbao was still cackling in Yeye's arms, with the burnt pig's trotters on her knees, seeing him coming in, she even waved at him: "wife."
Yuan Shen Jue took a long breath.
I feel uncomfortable, but I know it's useless to talk about this kind of thing.
Because at that time, it was obvious that there was no time to think, and it was completely an instinctive reaction.
He could only salute and walk over, holding her pig's trotter and looking at it again and again, asking, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!" Tuanzi said: "And its neighbors don't know why, but they also feel a little pain. The neighbors' neighbors, and the neighbors' neighbors' neighbors, also feel a little pain. It may be because the relationship is so good, so I feel the same."
As Tuanzi said, he raised his feet and feet full of hints, and stared at Yeye with big eyes.
Emperor Ming Pei raised his eyebrows, and continued: "For these three days, I don't need to practice calligraphy." After a pause, "I don't need to practice light work either."
Tuanzi succeeded in scheming, and Baji kissed Yeye happily: "Thank you Yeye!"
Then the two returned to the previous topic.
Emperor Ming Pei asked Yuan Shen Jue: "Among these people, who do you think is suitable for the job of Shen Shouyan?"
Yuan Shenjue moved his eyes away from Tuanzi's pig's trotters, collected himself, and said: "That Guo Dong is fine, and I have seen a few suitable kung fu... But I haven't touched it before, so I don't know what kind of temperament it is."
Emperor Ming Pei said again: "Then who is there, the Ministry of Medicine can use it?"
Yuan Shenjue said: "Let's not talk about the literati, among the warriors, Zou Buqun is Xinbao who has already begged the emperor... Others, I think that Liu Zhongzheng is actually good, with a kind and hearty personality, he can be a lieutenant for the elder brother and so on, to assist Rang Shanwei in doing things, but I haven't talked to my elder brother yet, so I don't know what he thinks."
Several people chatted one after another, Xinbao suddenly sat up straight, and widened his eyes: "Yeah! Sanshengshi!"
(end of this chapter)