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Chapter 478: The Son of Heaven Gives Honor(2/2)

"Your Majesty."

At this time, Han Baoer also stood up and said, "The reason why I can write works such as "Water Melody Song Head: When will the bright moon come?" and "Spring River Moon Night" is because I loved the moon since I was young and had nothing to do, so I often sat in the courtyard and looked at the moon. Whenever I was silent, my sadness and loneliness became more and more serious. Over time, my heart and the moon roared, and the masterpiece was completed!"

Emperor Jianye said: "The mind has its own intentions and poetry has its own ideas.

That's true, good! Give a glass of imperial wine!"

...Immediately afterwards, the eleven literary saints in the field talked about their experience in creating these works one by one.

It was a pity that a close relative lost, so he wrote the eulogy of the past generations, "Exorcisting Sorrow".

Some people feel that the world is in great governance and the revival of Daxi, so they wrote "Zixu Fu" and "Shanglin Fu".

There was even a family of 20 or 30 wives and concubines who claimed to be infatuated and lost their love. They wrote "Five Poems of Living Thoughts" in their sadness in this life.

… “I have come to the sage, and the reason why I wrote “The Master’s Talk” and “Preface to the Horses to Send Dongyang” is because I was encouraged by the backwards, hoping that the world would respect teachers and pursue knowledge.”

Finally, Hu Tuchong also spoke, his sincere face really made people feel the kindness of his teacher.

"If you have such a kind heart, you should reward me!"

Emperor Jianye also spoke, and Hu Tuchong also got a glass of imperial wine.

"I have seen that when my famous works come, I have either been moved and endured and thought about them for many years; or wherever my love comes, it is very touching; or I am worried about the country and the people, and I am loyal and loyal... I am really lucky to be my great Xi."

Emperor Jianye praised and said, "Everyone, congratulate the eleven great scholars, and drink this cup together!"

Immediately, all the officials raised their glasses and the atmosphere reached orgasm.

After drinking.

"In addition, the eleven articles of the eleven are enough to be called saints. Therefore, I specially handed over the Imperial Craftsmanship to make eleven gold medals of the saints and issued an edict to the world that those who hold this gold medal can eat the food of the world, drink the drink of the world, and offer the world!"

Emperor Jianye continued to speak.

Upon hearing this, Shi Pohui and others breathed rapidly.

The Golden Medal of Wen Sheng! This means the recognition of the entire empire! This is about to be a symbol of their identity! Moreover, eating the food of the world, drinking the drink of the world, and offering the world... Such a status is too high.

To put it bluntly, they can travel all over the world, eat and drink for nothing! But more importantly, their status was consolidated through the form of the emperor's imperial edict, and they were completely respected by the entire empire. From the magistrate of the emperor to the promotion of the common people, they must have respect for them.

"I would like to thank the priest!"

"I would like to thank the priest!"

"I would like to thank the priest!"

Shi Bahui all bowed to the ground to thank him.

Outside, several eunuchs came respectfully with brocade boxes.

There are golden gold medals in the brocade box! The gold medal is made of pure gold and carved with the four words "Daxi Wensheng", which is a supreme identity symbol! "I will personally present it to the eleven Wenshengs."

Emperor Jianye spoke.

The emperor personally awarded it! The gold medals were given to Emperor Jianye before several cases and placed on the table.

"Aiqing Shi, come forward."

Emperor Jianye spoke with a smile.

Shi Pohui was excited and trembling. He took a deep breath, and the smile on his face was almost cracked. He walked forward step by step, stretched out his hands, lowered his head, ready to accept his own gold medal in the literary saint! Everyone in Zhaowen Hall was paying attention.

"Let's wait!"
Chapter completed!
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