Chapter 1071： Scumbag Zhu Ping'an

Chapter 1071 Scumbag Zhu Pingan

In the dark and damp prison, a scumbag man squatted on the ground, holding a bare and smooth wooden stick, using the stick as a pen, and was struggling to write on the muddy, potholed prison floor. The wooden stick shuttled through the mud, For a while, it looks like a runaway horse soaring into the sky, and for a while, it looks like a dragon flying into the sky, moving through the clouds and flowing water.

That's right, this scumbag is Zhu Ping'an.

On the sixth day of the prison, Zhu Ping'an had already evolved into a scumbag, with a short layer of stubble sprouting on his upper lip and chin, but it was not rough, let alone sloppy, but it added to the young and inexperienced him. A bit mature.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the mountains, and the upper part is the sun and stars. People call it Haoran, and it is full of darkness. The emperor's road should be Qingyi, Hanhe Tu Mingting. Shiqiong Festival is See, one by one. In Qi Taishi Jian, in Jin Donghu's pen. In Qin Zhang Liangzhu, in Han Suwu Festival, in Ming Shen Lian Shu, Yang Ji Sheng Shu, Yang Zui Shu..."

Zhu Pingan squatted on the muddy ground in the prison cell, holding a wooden stick and struggling to write on the muddy ground, while silently reciting "Song of Righteousness" by Wen Tianxiang of the Southern Song Dynasty, but the content of "Song of Righteousness" has been revised by Zhu Pingan After Han Suwu, Daming Shen Lian, Yang Jisheng, Yang Zui and others were added.

"Although the minister is stupid, he dare not obey the edict"

Although a few days have passed, Yang Zui's words still echoed in Zhu Pingan's ears from time to time. Yang Zui's integrity deeply shocked Zhu Pingan, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in Zhu Ping's heart was also constantly fermenting.

"Mr. Yang, Ping'an has been taught. Although Ping'an can't become a white poplar like you, he will never violate the righteousness in his chest. Even if he bends down, it must be for this righteousness."

After writing "Song of Righteousness" in one go on the muddy land, Zhu Pingan made a long bow to the empty cell opposite, and then stretched out his feet to smooth out the handwriting of flowing water and awe-inspiring righteousness, so that it returned to the mud.

"Qi Min Yao Shu Volume 5 Poplar Planting Elm": "Poplar is very strong and straight, and it can be used as a roof material. If it is folded, it will be broken, and it will not be bent."

In Zhu Ping’an’s heart, Yang Zui, Shen Lian, and Yang Jisheng are such poplars.

Zhu Ping'an knows that he can't do what they do, but Zhu Ping'an will not underestimate himself. Everyone has different principles in his heart. He will bend down, but the purpose of bending down is to better maintain righteousness.

Righteousness lasts forever.

Zhu Ping'an firmly clenched his fists.

"Hey, that nerd, dinner is ready."

The prison guard came with a bowl of rice, shouted lazily, and casually put the bowl outside the cell, and the chopsticks fell to the ground. His attitude was very negligent, and he didn't take Zhu Pingan seriously at all.

To them, no matter how high you are outside, how powerful you are, or how famous your reputation is, once you enter the imperial prison, you are just a lump of rotten meat. Once you enter the imperial prison, how many people can get out alive? !

As for calling Zhu Pingan a nerd, it was because Zhu Pingan used to read the Four Books and Five Classics in the morning, and often wrote and drew on the ground. Therefore, the jailers in charge of this area all called Zhu Pingan a nerd.

"Thank you."

Zhu Ping'an cupped his hands and didn't care about the attitude of the jailer. Although it was a bit late, it was very difficult to deliver three meals a day without missing a meal.

The jailer didn't even look at Zhu Ping'an, he yawned lazily, and left with a shake.

Zhu Pingan picked up the chopsticks from the ground, wiped them with his prison clothes, picked up the bowl, and drank in big gulps.

Breakfast was a bowl of porridge, left over from yesterday. It was cold and damp, but it didn't go bad. There are a few black pickle sticks floating on the porridge, which are shredded pickled pickle lumps.

This is the standard breakfast in prison.

Zhu Ping'an finished his breakfast and put the bowls and chopsticks outside the cell. When the time came, someone would take them away.

When it was almost noon, Zhu Pingan, who was practicing calligraphy, heard footsteps, so he stretched out his hand to wipe off the written words, then looked up in the direction of the footsteps, and soon a group of people appeared in Zhu Pingan's sight Middle—the eunuchs in gorgeous clothes and the royal guards in uniform.

This pedestrian configuration is somewhat familiar.

However, although the configuration is familiar, the people are different. The leading **** is an unfamiliar face, not Feng Bao, not Chen Hong, but a strange eunuch. The big red flying fish who arrested himself and sent him to the Imperial Prison served as Jinyiwei Qianhu.

"Zhu Ping'an, hurry up and come over to see the imperial envoy."

Big Red Flying Fish suit Jin Yiwei called out to Zhu Pingan from a distance, his voice was as ugly as a jackal as always.

Malfunction.

Why is it always hard for me, Zhu Pingan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Hehe, I've heard about Master Xiao Zhu's name for a long time, but I never thought that the first time we met here is really unforgettable. Oh, by the way, Master Xiao Zhu doesn't know the Zajia, right? Master Xiao Zhu’s masterpiece about sweet and sour fish or spicy wings is still hanging in our Shangshan prison. Today, the miscellaneous family is ordered by the Holy Majesty to come here to hear some questions from Master Xiao Zhu.”

The **** with a strange face came to the cell, and said to Zhu Pingan with a smile.

"It turned out to be Eunuch Meng. It's a pleasure to meet you." Zhu Pingan said hello to Meng Chong in the cell.

At first, Zhu Pingan didn't feel much about Meng Chong's name, but after saying hello, when Zhu Pingan remembered Meng Chong's name in his heart, his heart skipped a beat. A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help looking at Meng Chong more Take a look.

Meng Chong? !

You are Meng Chong! Feng Bao's future rival!

This is a **** known for his flattery, and he has left a comment in history of "struggling to play tricks and tricks to please the emperor".

In the next ten years or so, Gao Gong first recommended Chen Hong to be the Supervisor of Ceremony. After Chen Hong was dismissed, Feng Bao thought that the opportunity had come, but he did not expect that it was Meng Chong who was recommended by Gao Gong to fill the vacancy of Supervisor of Ceremony. In fact, according to the regulations of the inner court, Meng Chong is not qualified to be in charge of the supervisor of rites, but Gao Gong ignored the regulations and still insisted on recommending and supporting Meng Chong to be in charge of the supervisor of ceremonies.

From this we can see Meng Chong's flattering skills, even for someone as temperamental as Gao Gong, he can flatter him, and let Gao Gong make an exception for him.

"Why, has Master Xiao Zhu heard of the Zajia? The Zajia is really lucky." Meng Chong said with a smile.

Really deserves to be the **** who has left a reputation of flattery in history, and he can have such an attitude when facing himself in the prison.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

(end of this chapter)