Rise From the Humble

In the eyes of the two officials in the room, Zhu Ping'an's article "Kneeling before the Buddha for Three Thousand Years" seemed to be completely different from the ancient times.

It's completely off-topic, and it's not just an ordinary off-topic, it's gone.

If they wanted to use this to attract Emperor Jiajing's attention, then they could only say that Zhu Ping'an had the guts.

After just reading this sentence, they no longer had the interest to look down, and there was no need to look down at all. Just by the sentence "Kneeling before the Buddha for three thousand years", they already knew that Zhu Pingan had made this contribution. This is the end of the article. If you don't mention any pot, there will be no other way out except total defeat.

This is not to attract His Majesty's attention. It is clearly adding salt to His Majesty's wounds.

If you still want to use this to attract the attention of the Holy One, just dream about it.

Young people have to go through hardships before they can grow wise. Let them hit the wall this time. This kind of pain is also an indispensable experience for young people in their growth process, and it can only be painful once. , in order to remember the lessons learned and not make the same mistake again in the future.

Let him be.

It's your own business that matters.

After reading this sentence, the two officials lowered their heads and smiled. They were one-third speechless, three-part gloating, and four-part spectators. Then they withdrew their gaze, no longer distracted by Zhu Pingan, and once again concentrated on the article they were writing.

Zhu Pingan was still concentrating on writing and did not notice the changes in the expressions of the two officials. Of course, even if he noticed, Zhu Pingan would not be affected.

Dip in ink, hang your wrist, move the pen...

From the first word, except for dipping in ink, Zhu Ping'an's pen never stopped. The writing was really full of thoughts and words.

Even though the two officials in the same room had already conceived and made a draft, they still had to scrutinize every word and every sentence when finishing. They thought about it for a long time before they wrote down a sentence or a sentence.

When the two officials in the room thought and deliberated hard and only wrote three or four sentences, they heard another sound from Zhu Ping'an next to them.

The slight buzzing sound of the inkstone being put back into place, the slight vibration of the brush hanging on the pen holder

Um?

hehe

After hearing the sound of pens, inks, papers and inkstones being returned to their places, the two officials were startled at first, and then couldn't help but smile.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't continue writing and gave up.

Haha, it can be considered that he has some self-awareness, knows that something cannot be done, and gives up in time. This can be regarded as self-awareness, and it is not hopeless.

However, before the smiles on the corners of the two officials' lips were completely stretched, they heard another whirring and gentle blowing of ink. They couldn't help but feel startled. They had given up now, so why were they blowing ink with their mouths? ?

This is what happens occasionally when writing calligraphy. In order to make the ink dry faster after writing, someone will blow the ink with their mouth to make the ink dry faster.

After being stunned for a moment, the two officials couldn't help but raise their heads again and look towards the source of the sound.

Then

I couldn't help but open my mouth wide again.

In their sight, Zhu Pingan lowered his head to dry the ink on the question book and was closing the question book. At this moment, they saw that the question book that was about to be closed had already been written neatly. Because the question book was quickly closed, they couldn't see the specific words in the question book clearly, but it looked like it had four to five hundred words. Judging from the number of words in the format, it was completely finished.

Finished it so quickly? !

Isn't it? !

The two officials were completely stunned. I have been writing for a day and I have only just finished it. I just wrote three sentences. Have you finished this article? ! How many hands have you grown? You write too fast...

However, after thinking of Zhu Pingan's first sentence, "Kneel before the Buddha for three thousand years," the two officials felt slightly better.

You write quickly, but you have misunderstood the meaning of the question. So what if you write quickly?

Since you are so anxious to hit the wall, then just hit it.

Young man

Still too impatient.

After shaking their heads, the two officials lowered their heads and continued to create.

When Zhu Ping'an closed the title book, Mr. Zhang, who was waiting for the three officials outside, had also finished writing. The four of them took the title book of the written article and walked to the little eunuch in Wuyi Cang Sizhi, who was with him. Forwarded to Yongshou Palace for viewing.

"Eunuch Li, please also forward our inscription to the Yongshou Palace for inspection."

The leader, Mr. Wang, handed the four people's question books to the young eunuch who was sitting in Wuyi City, and conveniently stuffed a piece of silver into the young eunuch's sleeve.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say... Mr. Wang, you can just leave it to the Zajia family." Eunuch Li took the question book, felt the weight of the silver in his sleeves, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and answered in one breath.

"Then I'd like to thank you Eunuch Li." Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhang and the other four people thanked him repeatedly.

"My lords, you're welcome. This is a matter within the scope of the Zajia family. Haha, okay, I won't say much more about the Zajia family. I will send your masters' inscriptions to the Yongshou Palace for inspection." Eunuch Li smiled and waited with Mr. Wang. The man cupped his hands, and with the thanks from Mr. Wang and others, he turned around and walked out of Wuyi Hall.

Just as Eunuch Li turned around, he heard Zhu Ping'an's voice coming from behind him, "Eunuch, please wait a moment. Please send Ping'an to the Yongshou Palace for inspection."

"Master Zhu?"

Eunuch Li turned around and saw Zhu Ping'an walking quickly, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Haha, thank you for bothering me, father-in-law."

Zhu Pingan walked up quickly, handed a question book to Eunuch Li with a smile, and quietly stuffed a piece of silver into Eunuch Li's sleeve.

This Eunuch Li is the young eunuch who just rejected Zhu Pingan's request to see Zhezi.

At this moment, when Eunuch Li saw that the person coming was Zhu Ping'an, his expression changed slightly. Although the money in his sleeves was heavy, the title book in his hand was even heavier than Mount Tai.

As he had just explained to Zhu Ping'an, Emperor Jiajing was in a very bad mood today. In the morning, Li Chenghua, the censor of Zhejiang Province, and Chen officials inspected five things, but they were all stopped outside the second gate. Wan Gonggong, who was delivering the folds, was also yellowed. The governor scolded him.

At this moment, Eunuch Li has 10,000 Cao Nima in his heart. Hey, my Master Zhu, what are you doing? Didn’t I explain the stakes to you just now? Why did you hand over the book again? !

"Ahem, Mr. Zhu, didn't this miscellaneous family just tell you that the Holy One has no intention of summoning officials today. If Mr. Zhu wants to see the Holy One for something, he'd better submit the information another day." Eunuch Li looked a little bad, but For the sake of money, I still patiently explained to Zhu Pingan.

With that said, Eunuch Li was about to return the question book handed over by Zhu Pingan to Zhu Pingan.

He didn't read the question book that Zhu Pingan handed over carefully, and subconsciously thought that the question book that Zhu Pingan handed over was the one he handed over last time, asking for an audience with Emperor Jiajing.