Chapter 689: Variables of myth

Bai Jingyue didn't expect that this was the first time he met Wang Mang. ?network?

In such a noisy restaurant, inexplicably, the two people's eyes met.

In this situation, Bai Jingyue arched helplessly in the direction of Wang Mang.

It's rude to peep into someone's inexplicable presence. Even if it is an ordinary person, Wang Mang is the most honorable person except the emperor in the Han Dynasty. Bai Jingyue had to pay tribute.

Seeing Bai Jingyue's movements, Wang Mang smiled. Just when Bai Jingyue thought this was the end, Wang Mang was walking straight in the direction of Bai Jingyue.

"Master Wang?"

Seeing Wang Mang’s movements, the shopkeeper was a little puzzled, and he could not directly ask Wang Mang what he was doing, so he asked in another way: "Master Wang, do you still want the old room?"

Hearing the inquiry from the shopkeeper, Wang Mang waved his hand directly to indicate that he did not need it, and then sat directly across from Bai Jingyue.

"I wonder why Lord Wang succumbs to this?"

Bai Jingyue asked puzzled, he should have done nothing to attract the other party's attention.

Wang Mang looked at Bai Jingyue's slightly puzzled expression and laughed: "Condescending? Shi Xian also looks down on herself too much."

what?

Bai Jingyue looked dazed.

Poetry fairy? When did he have this title?

Wait... He did recite some verses and verses.

Those words from the essence of later generations are absolutely rare in this world.

However, he was in a good mood in the Hualou and the restaurant before taking a copy.

Shouldn't it be so famous?

Bai Jingyue is unfamiliar with history, and naturally does not know that in this dynasty, scholars visiting flower houses and restaurants, as long as they are not addicted to it, they will be regarded as gentlemen, and even many unskilled scholars will be in these fireworks. Hang around.

Naturally, Bai Jingyue's shocking poems were heard by these scholars who also sought to be elegant and elegant, and then preached it.

Bai Jingyue traveled westward all the way to Chang'an City, and his poems have been sung to the north and south of the river. And Bai Jingyue himself was also praised as a poetry fairy by many scholars.

Even Wang Mang had heard Bai Jingyue's poems and admired Bai Jingyue.

With Wang Mang's intelligence ability, Bai Jingyue's appearance is naturally known to him. When he met Bai Jingyue before, he was still a little unbelievable, but he quickly confirmed his identity.

After all, although there are many people in strange costumes, and there are many people imitating Bai Jingyue wearing now, but like Bai Jingyue, it is unique.

For such an encounter, Wang Mang was also happy, and he also admired Bai Jingyue's [Wen Cai], so Wang Mang went directly to the table where Bai Jingyue was.

What makes Wang Mang even more unexpected is that it seems that this poem fairy does not yet know how famous he is.

"Isn't that the one who is poetry fairy? It's really gorgeous!"

Hearing Wang Mang confirming Bai Jingyue's identity, those literati who were originally doubtful but not sure could not help but praise Bai Jingyue.

"The name of poetry fairy is really ashamed."

Bai Jingyue is a little embarrassed. He sang these poems only because he was in high spirits, remembering those ancient poems famous for history, he recited them, but he did not expect that it would cause such an impact.

"Shi Xian is really humble. Now who doesn't know the name of Shi Xian? Your Excellency chanted "The Song of Water Tuning·Moon Moon When There Is It" by Chen Liu, it was really shocking to the heavens, and it was also admired tightly. ."

"Song of Water Melody: When the Moon Comes" is done by the famous poet Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. It can be said to be a masterpiece that has been sung for thousands of years. Even in the era of using vernacular text throughout the country, Huaxia still regards it as a must-read songbook.

Bai Jingyue, a few months ago, passed Chen Liu. At the time of Mid-Autumn Festival, thinking of the girls who were waiting for themselves in Gao Tianyuan, Bai Jingyue remembered the song that was memorable.

The result is known all over the world.

Even Wang Mang paid attention to Bai Jingyue, and began to search for the poems sung by Bai Jingyue, and paid more attention to Bai Jingyue.

"Sir Wang has been praised, just a person who has nothing to do, groaning without illness."

"Why do you humiliate yourself so much? Your talent deserves the next reputation."

Having just finished speaking, Wang Mang suddenly had problems. Shirai said just now that he is a person who does nothing!

This made Wang Mang interested.

For the prosperity of this country and for the restoration of Zhou Li, what he has to do is too dangerous and too ordinary to be understood by ordinary people. Therefore, he needs more people to help himself. Isn't this poetic fairy in the world a very good goal?

If it is a later matter, such a well-known person with influence all over the country will certainly be of great help to himself?

Thinking of this, Wang Mang picked up the jug he had just brought from the hotel's shopkeeper and poured a jug of wine for the glass that Shirai had emptied.

"I don't know where you are now?"

"It's just lingering in the world."

Bai Jingyue sighed, pretending to be depressed, while quietly looking at Wang Mang.

It seems that his previous plan can be changed?

If you can catch the line of Wang Mang, there is no need to wait for the world to be in chaos. Just by Wang Mang's power, wouldn't it be good to do what you want to do?

"Why don't you find something to do?"

Putting down the glass in his hand, Bai Jingyue sighed.

"On this way, I encountered a few waves of bandits. They were originally the people of the great Han."

When speaking, Bai Jingyue deliberately revealed some hatred and dissatisfaction with the current society.

Seeing Bai Jingyue, Wang Mang was even happier, because the more dissatisfied Bai Jingyue was with this society, the more he would support his approach.

In response, Wang Mang made up his mind.

"Your predecessor must have just come here, there is no place to live, and there are many idle rooms in the mansion underneath. If you don't want to abandon, you can stay in the cold house for some time."

"This... is this a bit bad?"

Bai Jingyue pretended to be hesitant, and at the same time, his left hand was quietly placed under the table and he felt the lace around his waist.

This action was seen by Wang Mang.

This made Wang Mang think that the other party wanted to refuse, but because of shyness in the bag, he didn't know how to choose.

Wang Mang smiled slightly: "If you are worried about future cost, you can rest assured. Although there is not much money here, but you will not make your guests hungry. I do not know what your intention is?"

Seeing that the situation was almost the same, Bai Jingyue stood up and clenched fists in both hands.

"Then disturb Lord Wang."

After using the meal, the two left the restaurant together under the envious eyes of others.

Following Wang Mang, Bai Jingyue left the market area and came to a large mansion in a residential area. The plaque on the door of the mansion read "Wang Mansion".

Want to come, this is Wang Mang's mansion.

"Your Excellency."

Wang Mang cited it earlier and walked into the mansion.

The houses in the mansion are next to each other, and the birds are fragrant. Pavilions, towers and pavilions, curving water flows. What a beautiful view.

"Master Wang's mansion is really elegant."

"Haha, you think elegance is enough. Come, let you take you down to your room."

In fact, this matter can actually let the people in the mansion come, but for Bai Jingyue, Wang Mang attaches great importance to it. He knew very well how a person with the reputation of [Poetry Fairy] living in his own house would help him in the next period of time.

Halfway through, in the corridor of the courtyard, the two met a young man holding a book while walking.

"Ah, yes, I forgot to say."

Pointing to the young man, Wang Mang said to Bai Jingyue: "There are many people who live here temporarily like my lord in my mansion. This is from the Chen family in Jingzhou. He is a person who loves reading. The name is Chen De. Yes By the way, this fashion does not know your name? If you meet other people in the future, you can introduce them to you."

Bai Jingyue was in shape.

After a long while, Bai Jingyue sighed: "If you must have a title, here, my surname is Li."

That's the name that Shiraitsu almost forgot. It was only used for more than ten years, and it is completely incomparable with the name of [White Well Moon] which has been used for thousands of years.

But at this moment, Shiraiuki still reported the name. This makes him sigh leisurely, some miss the name.

"My name is Li Bing, the people of Yangzhou. The word ·····"Zi Yueyue."

"It turns out that, Mr. Li."

After learning about Bai Jingyue's surname, Wang Mangxun recalled what Li family in Yangzhou is now. But seeing Shirayuki's slightly sad look, she left first.

In this way, Bai Jingyue temporarily stayed in Wang Mang's mansion.

A few days later, when he felt that the timing was about the same, Shiraitsu used up the morning meal prepared by his servants, and then pulled a servant and asked where Wang Mang was.

"Master, the master has gone to the meeting, and will be back in about two hours."

After learning the news, Shiraitsu sat at the door and waited.

A moment later, Wang Mang, who gloomyly came back from afar, saw Bai Jingyue standing at the door, suddenly changed his face, and greeted him with a smile.

"I wonder if Mr. Li is accustomed to living these days?"

"But it's hard to sleep and sleep."

"Oh? I don't know why? Is it that those servants neglected your lord, I will punish them."

With that said, Wang Mang walked towards the palace, it seemed that he really wanted to punish those who were servants.

"Master Wang is slow."

Bai Jingyue reached out to stop Wang Mang.

"There is nothing wrong with the people underneath. It is really the house of Lord Wang that makes him feel ashamed, so it is difficult to sleep and sleep. Master Wang, does your place need some manpower? Although it is not a talent, it can also be useful."

"If you are willing to help me, you will really be happy, but you don't know your talents, where do you want to be?"

Wang Mang was not surprised that Bai Jingyue wanted some positions. Most of the people who lived with him were embarrassed because they lived here for free. While taking on the feelings of others, they were thinking about how to get back to this relationship.

Among these people, most of them will seek a half-time job with him. While gaining the self-reliance of salaries, they can also help Wang Mang to organize the government.

"Under... There is a ruthless request."

Bai Jingyue looked at Wang Mang's expression while organizing the words in his mouth.

The next request was the main reason why he agreed to Wang Mang's invitation to come here.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Below, I want to be a historian."

Bai Jingyue asked Wang Mang to be a little surprised. In the past, when these people asked for a full-time job, they would always ask for positions related to their abilities. It can be said that when arranging positions for these people, Wang Mang can also observe the abilities of these people. .

Arranging positions for Bai Jingyue, Wang Mang also wanted to know what other skills the poet fairy had in addition to singing poems.

But Bai Jingyue asked for a historian.

One, as long as the attitude is rigorous, people with good memory can be historians.

"I don't know... Brother Li, why would you want to be a historian? Forgiveness is stupid and I can't guess."

"I am ashamed to say that I have succeeded in my life. When I serve the emperor's house, I really don't want to go to the officialdom anymore. Now, I just want to look at the shadow of the sages and explore the Zhou etiquette."

Suddenly, the image of a person who was persecuted by the existing bureaucracy on the officialdom and respected Zhou Li appeared in Wang Mang's heart.

For Wang Mang, this can be said to be a bullseye.

In addition to wanting to make the country stronger, Wang Mang wanted to restore Zhou Li.

Unfortunately, as an official, he had no power to restore the entire Han Dynasty to Zhou Li. Even Emperor Han'ai, as the current Saint, does not agree with his ideas.

This makes Wang Mang have the right path, but only a sense of loneliness.

But I didn't expect to meet a like-minded person here.

"In this case, I will leave this matter to me. It happens that there are several vacancies in the history officer of the DPRK and China, and I will go through the formalities for you today, and you will be able to enter the Imperial Pavilion tomorrow."

The next day, when Shiraiuki walked into the Imperial History Pavilion, which recorded the history of the past, he was a little excited. He really didn't expect this seemingly troublesome thing to be solved so early.

Looking at several people who are also working in the Royal Pavilion, Shiraizuki suppressed the excitement in his heart. Quietly waiting for the evening.

It was night, Bai Jingyue recommended that he stay the night, and after all the people left, he got into the sea of ​​books.

Although the current books are all woven with bamboo slips, it is very inconvenient to read, but Shiraitsu has a special ability.

He went directly to the bookshelf where the late Shang and early Zhou were placed, and began to use his perceptual ability to start the book.

If Chinese mythology really existed, then the most famous battle of the gods must be recorded.

Soon, the time of a few incense sticks passed.

Bai Jingyue frowned slightly, and began to read the history of the late Warring States Period and the early Qin Dynasty.

Finally ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Shiraiuki's face left Ushige ugly.

There is indeed a lot of information he found, but it is not very good.

From the records, Shiraizuki shows that at first, it is not heaven that humans believe in.

Similarly, the ruler does not claim to be the emperor.

The belief of heaven as sentient beings started from the Qin Dynasty. Before that, heaven did not exist.

And when the sky does not exist, how do humans survive from the monsters?

Before the Qin Dynasty, humans must have a way to protect themselves, or someone who could protect them.

From the description of the replacement of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, historical materials do indeed record some shadows in myths. For example, there was a state religion in the Shang Dynasty at that time, called Jie.

However, the problem lies here.

In mythology, the Shang and Zhou replacements were due to the defeat of the Shang dynasty in the war of gods.

In the records, however, when the Shang and Zhou dynasties were fighting, the cut-offs disappeared. The Shang Dynasty, which had lost its support for the interception of education, was no longer able to fight against the Allied Coalition Forces in the world and eventually failed.

Even the cause of the war was only because King Zhou disobeyed King and led his troops to fight against him. The so-called Daji never existed.

This is the beginning of the discrepancy between historical materials and myths. Since then, the description of myths has been almost untraceable until the emergence of the [Qin] Dynasty in the Qin Dynasty.

The problem is that it has been cut off from teaching.

Interception, why did you leave, and where did you go?

Suspicious Bai Jingyue sighed.

It seems that those families still have to take a trip. Hope that those families have a more detailed description.

Especially with regard to the interception of teaching, and the period from the departure of the interception of teaching to the appearance of [day], how did humans sustain it?

The obscure history of the Zhou Dynasty is what Shiraitsu needs to explore.

As for now, let's be a leisurely historian first, and spend the boring years before talking about it.

(To be continued.)