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Chapter 1679 1355. Donate money

Chapter 1679 1355. Donate Silver

"Stop it all."

Then Wen Qingshu stopped the few people who were about to leave, sighed softly, and said, "Young Master Zhao is a knowledgeable person, so how could he use Du Mu's poems to make a joke?"

She still looked at Zhao Dongting deeply, and suddenly bowed deeply to Zhao Dongting, "Young Master's mind makes Qingshu admire him."

Zhao Dongting had a good impression of Wen Qingshu and nodded slightly.

The other students looked at Wen Qingshu strangely, and I don’t know why she was like this.

Ashima looked at Zhao Dongting with thoughtful face. She was not from the Song Dynasty, but she had also heard of this song "Bo Qinhuai".

She had figured out some of Zhao Dongting's intentions.

The businesswoman did not know the hatred of the country, but still sang the flowers in the backyard across the river... It should be that the scholar did not know the pain of the border, and wrote poems in the imperial city and chanted the wind and moon.

She is Prince Boni and has been assisting King Boni for a while. Among everyone, she can most understand the feelings of Zhao Dongting as the emperor.

Wen Qingshu slowly stood up straight, his eyes swept across everyone again, and said, "Actually, I'll invite you to come to Qingshu tonight. Writing poems is just a name, but I want to discuss with you if you have something to do."

Everyone looked at her.

For Wen Qingshu's sake, those who were about to leave the seat also sat down.

The young master who had spoken before looked at Zhao Dongting and looked at Wen Qingshu again, "It's okay for Miss Qingshu to say something straight."

Wen Qingshu said: "Can you know that our soldiers are fighting in the northern border with the Yuan Dynasty? Can you also know that our soldiers have entered Xixia and want to join forces with the Emperor of Xixia to fight against Daxia? And in our border with Xixia, the 50,000 Tubo army is also at the city?"

Everyone was stunned.

Then someone said, "I have heard of these things."

He bowed to the direction of the palace, "Our dynasty has a broad and broad path. We have long been interested in annexing the Yuan Dynasty and then let our Song Dynasty have a prosperous era. Now we send troops to the Western Xia and the Yuan Dynasty. I think the emperor feels that the time is ripe. With our Song Dynasty's imperial guards on the frontier, we will definitely be invincible. Miss Wen suddenly said this, but I don't know what it means?"

Wen Qingshu said: "Do you think this has something to do with us?"

The silence that the crowd lived for a long time.

Then there was a lot of discussion.

Someone said: "Going to war is the business of the imperial guards, how can we... get involved?"

Wen Qingshu said: "The soldiers of the imperial guards fought bloody battles on the frontier. Even if we can't get involved, should we sit here and enjoy the prosperity and stability created by the court for us?"

Zhao Dongting looked a little surprised and couldn't help but look at Wen Qingshu a few more times.

As a woman, Wen Qingshu was able to say such words, but he was actually overwhelming all the scholars present.

There are only people who say: "The soldiers marched and fought, and the civil officials governed the country and made peace. We studied hard in the hard work. Isn't it also hope to serve the court and the emperor?"

Wen Qingshu chuckled, his eyes falling on the face of the speech, "Is Mr. Qi really serving the court? Not to shine on his family?"

The face of Qiao Sheng was a little red, and he was embarrassed to speak again.

They may really have the intention to contribute to the court, but they are afraid that they will shine for the sake of glory.

When Zhao Dongting saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head gently.

These students are getting worse every year...

He still remembers that Zhong Jian and Mao Jue and his first imperial examination were not like this at that time.

Whether it is a Confucian general, a military general or a student from various imperial examinations, many of them asked for orders to go to the frontier after they passed the Jinshi.

For example, Zhu Mingkai, who was killed in Yongzhou, and Pang Wenbo, they were all Confucian and Wu Jinshi. If they stayed in the court, they could still rise to the top, but they all chose to guard the border city?

Now, fewer and fewer students from the court have signed up for martial arts. After high school, fewer and fewer people are willing to go to the difficult border town.

Even though he promotes patriotism, most people in the people have become numb in the past few years.

Perhaps they were thinking that without the enemy troops entering the country, why do they need to go to the front line?

Wen Qingshu looked at Mr. Qi with a embarrassed expression, and slowly said, "Don't forget that the emperor once said that this Song Dynasty is not only his Song Dynasty, nor the Song Dynasty of the Imperial Guards, but the Song Dynasty of the people of the world. Although we are literati, is it really just the business of the soldiers on the front line to create an unprecedented Dingsheng Empire? If the Dingsheng Empire is all fought by the soldiers on the front line with flesh and blood? What qualifications are we scholars who are still studying to shine their families in the rear to enjoy such stability? Such prosperity? What qualifications are we to recite poems here when the smoke of gunpowders are everywhere on the front line?"

Among all the people, some people thought about it, while others quietly lowered their heads.

Now that I think about it, although some of the poems they wrote are quite outstanding, they are really inappropriate.

Some people's eyes when they looked at Zhao Dongting became complicated.

This young master Zhao sarcastically mocked them with the famous saying "Bai Qinhuai". What qualifications do they have to argue?

Read for the rise and fall of the world.

Some people can't help but think that when they were young, they sat in front of the window, with the mountains and rivers broken, and they also made a determination to save the country and support the country.

Later, the emperor emerged and the Song Dynasty was prosperous. Why did such an ideal disappear quietly?

Wen Qingshu said again: "Qingshu thinks that everyone here should be righteous people. I invite you to come in the name of a poetry meeting. It is because Qingshu has an idea in his mind. I wonder if you would like to listen?"

The young man who was closest to her bowed and said, "Miss Qingshu, please speak frankly! The girl's words are like a sudden enlightenment, and I feel really guilty."

Wen Qingshu nodded slightly and said, "We are not able to go to the front line to kill the enemy. However, Qingshu thought that we may not be unable to help the soldiers on the front line. At present, the military pay, food, etc. of the soldiers on the front line are all supplied by the court, and we are all enjoying the benefits brought by the court. At the time of national crisis, our country is surrounded by strong enemies, and the Yuan Dynasty is also said to be far from easy to deal with. Apart from studying hard and serving the court, we cannot help but donate generously and raise some money to relieve the pressure on the court."

Her eyes glanced at everyone again, "Qingshu is the initiator of today's poetry meeting, and she is willing to be the initiator. She is willing to swear that the money raised will be given to the Ministry of War as many as possible. Here, Qingshu will bring shamelessness and donate a thousand taels."

After saying that, he took out ten Chinese coins of one hundred taels from his sleeve and placed them on the table.

A maid next to her held a basin and placed the silver banknotes in the basin. She looked at the crowd.

Wen Qingshu said again: "You don't understand the situation at home, and you don't dare to force you to donate money. I just want you to spread this matter among us scholars. If you are willing to donate generously, you don't need to go to the court directly by Qingshu."

You Jusheng frowned slightly, "I dare to ask Miss Wen, is this the court's meaning...or..."

Wen Qingshu said: "Qingshu is just an ordinary scholar. How could the imperial court's meaning be passed on to Qingshu and let Qingshu be the initiator?"

"Miss Wen has the country in mind, and I admire her."

The young master who had just spoken showed a slight self-harm. He stopped talking and walked to Wen Qingshu, took out five silver bills from his sleeves, and placed them in the plate held by the maid.

Wen Qingshu lowered his head and wrote on the paper, saying, "Wenxiu gave Mr. Wen five hundred taels of silver."

Seeing her like this, Zhao Dongting curled the corners of his mouth slightly and said to himself: "This Miss Wen is not bad."

Wen Qingshu just said something sarcastically, and deliberately said the amount of donations from Wen Xiuju. I guess the rest of the people were embarrassed not to express their feelings.

He finally understood why Wen Qingshu invited all the children from wealthy families.

It seems that Miss Wen didn't have such an idea suddenly.

Fortunately, scholars are not all numb.

Zhao Dongting looked at Wen Qingshu deeply and said, if everyone in the world is like Wen Qingshu, then he can feel at ease even if he sleeps hard every day.

Afterwards, each student expressed his feelings more or less.

Wen Qingshu thanked him one by one, and did not forget to remind these students to bring in more companions.

She really wanted to do something for the front line army.

Zhao Dongting looked at Li Goudan behind him.

Li Goudan understood, "How many?"

Zhao Dongting said: "Take it all out."

Li Goudan simply gave all his pockets to Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting actually has no money, but as the emperor, silver and money are a must-have. He doesn't need to explain this, someone will tell Li Goudan.

Zhao Dongting and Ashima walked to the front with their waist bags and placed them directly on the tray.

The maid was slightly stunned.
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