A moment later.
The eunuch finished posting. Then he removed the stool and went back to the palace.
The residents of Chang 'an swarmed forward, and a scholar read aloud,
"One of the Ten Anshi, Meditation in the Quiet Night: The bright moon in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, lowered his head to miss his hometown.”
"'Ten Anshi'(2),'Moored at Maple Bridge at Night': The moon is setting
, crows are crying, and
the sky is filled with frost…" The grass on the plain…"
" Ten Anshi, Difficult Road to Shu ""The Shu Road is difficult, but it's harder than ascending to the sky
…"
Everyone fell silent, and only the scholar's passionate reading sounded.
Again and again.
In the darkness, everyone seemed to see the Yellow Crane Tower thousands of miles away, the vast grassland, the towering Mount Shu…
What a great poem, as if it had written everything in the world.
The feeling of homesickness emerged in everyone's hearts, and the sorrow of parting made the world cry.
Good poem!
Every single one of them was an extremely beautiful poem!
"Too powerful! Which poet wrote this? No one in the world can compare to me!"
After reading aloud, the scholar gave out heartfelt praise.
At this moment, a voice rang out
. A few days ago, I heard that there was a child prodigy in Jingzhou whose talent was unparalleled. Could it be that these ten poems were also written by him?？”
"That's right! It seemed like a child prodigy had appeared in Jingzhou, and he had even written a song called [Hoeing the Grains at Noon].”
"What's the name of Peasant? Chen what?"
Everyone was discussing.
Suddenly!
"Chen An, his name is Chen An!" A rich young master said loudly.
Everyone was enlightened.
"Yes, yes, yes! Chen An!"
"There's the word 'An' in his name, and the name posted in the palace is 'An Shi'. Could it be…" As
soon as he said this, everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air.
Hiss!
Was the Peasant prodigy the one who wrote Ten Anthem?
Heavens!
He was still a child. He was only seven years old this year.
A seven-year-old child had actually composed ten famous poems. Wait, no, it wasn't ten songs, it was eleven songs, and the first one was [Peasant Day at Noon].
Terrifying, terrifying, unbelievable…
The people of Chang 'an were stunned, and their hearts were filled with endless shock.
In the crowd.
A servant hurriedly left the scene and ran towards the west gate.
Peony Restaurant.
"Aunt Xu! Go to the east gate and copy the poems. There are ten new poems at the east gate, and each of them is a masterpiece!”
The moment the servant entered the Peony Restaurant, he shouted loudly.
Hearing the servant's shout, a beautifully dressed brothel madame quickly ran down from the second floor.
"Really? Is there really a new poem?"
The brothel madame was pleasantly surprised.
Chang 'an was prosperous, with countless brothels and fierce competition.
If there is a new poem for the song, compiled into a song and dance.
Those wealthy young masters and scholars of the Great Tang would often come to visit.
However, in this world, it was not easy to compose a good poem, let alone a famous poem that would last through the ages.
Usually.
Peony Pavilion often spent money to invite famous scholars to help write poems, but they still had little to gain.
But now…
this was a blessing from the heavens!
"It's true, auntie. It's absolutely true. This was personally posted by the palace servants!"
"That's great, that's great! Quick, bring some people to the east gate to copy the poem and change it into a dance song for 'Miss Zither' to sing.”The brothel madame ordered in pleasant surprise.
Hearing this, the servant nodded repeatedly and immediately brought people to the east gate to copy the poem.
At the same time.
The other brothels in Chang 'an also received the news and sent people to copy the poems.
It was easy to imagine that Peasant's name would once again resound throughout Chang 'an and the Great Tang.
…In the
palace.
After an hour, Li Shimin and the other important officials reluctantly put down the [An Shi] in their hands.
"Dear ministers, let's take a look at that child's policy paper. I hope he can surprise us.”
Li Shi Min said.
His words carried an indescribable sense of caution.
To a dynasty, poetry was ultimately just a small topic. The policy that could bring prosperity to the empire was the true path of the country.
Because of this.
A few days ago, when they were setting the questions, the officials and ministers were light on poetry and heavy on policy discussion, creating a difficult problem that would last for thousands of years.
That was,[The Country Will Be Rich At A A Loss?]】
Now, perhaps the answer was here!
With great anticipation, Li Shimin took out the little prodigy's policy paper from his leather bag.
The ministers gathered around to watch.
However…at
first glance, everyone was shocked.
[Scholar, Farmer, Merchant, Reorder]?？？
Seeing this point of view, the monarch and his subjects paled in horror.
That seven-year-old child actually tried to change the class division that had existed for thousands of years? Heavens, this was too bold.
If he really did that, would the aristocratic families agree? Did the nobles agree? Did the scholar agree?
This was forcing the world to rebel!
The
officials and ministers were terrified and continued to watch.
[Strengthens the power of the central government, weakens the aristocratic families and family rule];[Using the might of the Empire's military, forcefully implement the 'gentry unified tax system']...
Bang!
With a loud bang, Li Shi Min suddenly closed the terrifying paper.
I can't look anymore!
I really can't watch anymore!
Other than himself, everyone present was from the gentry and aristocratic families.
This policy discussion was simply roasting the nine ministers on fire.
"Dear ministers, this policy discussion is over. After leaving the palace, you can't mention it to others.”Li Shi Min said seriously.
Hearing this, the ministers nodded, their hearts filled with shock.
This audacious little kid!
He actually wanted to attack the gentry class. He was really naive, too naive.
"Your Majesty, this child is intelligent and extremely talented in poetry. However, he had too little experience and had taken things for granted. "Sigh…" Zhangsun Wuji sighed and continued,"I suggest: When he came to Chang 'an, he would select a few great scholars to teach him. It was a pity that such talent was wasted.”
"Brother Wuji is right. This child was extremely talented. If he could be properly guided, he could become the Crown Prince's assistant minister in the future.”
Fang Xuanling's words made everyone nod.
It's not bad to leave this child to the Crown Prince.
A hundred years later, when we pass away, the Great Tang Imperial Court will not be without talents.
"Good!"
Li Shi Min nodded. Then he waved his hand."Dear ministers, please go home. When the Peasant prodigy arrives in Chang 'an, I will summon him into the palace." When the time comes, you guys can witness the arrival of a new day together!”
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhangsun Wuji and the others bowed and left the palace…
After everyone left, Li Shiming took out the closed policy paper and read it again.
His expression was extremely solemn and solemn.
[If you want to get rich, build roads first!]
[We encourage fertility. Those who have more will be rewarded, and those who don't will be punished!】;
[A strong youth will make the country strong, and a wise youth will make the country wise. When the youth is rich, the country is rich; when the youth is free, the empire is free; As the youth progressed, the empire progressed. He built thousands of academies and accepted all the young people in the world. Enlighten wisdom and wipe out the illiterate.]
[One day, the Empire will sweep across the world with disdain.】
[By Chen An!]
"Terrifying child, what a terrifying thought! Although We want to weaken the aristocratic families at all times, the current Great Tang truly cannot do so!”
"Hey!"
"I really wish I could meet you. I really want to know, what kind of confidence does a child have to dare to attack the gentry of the world?”
With a sigh, Li Shimin completely closed Chen An's "Strategy Theory" and personally put it on the shelf.
(The next chapter will tell you,"The Emperor's Second Edict"!）
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