Originally, today was a day of great joy, and these people with the title of the gold list would definitely be praised and honored when they entered the palace, but because of Jiang Yi's relationship, the atmosphere in the entire court was extremely strange.

At such a juncture, no one dares to meddle casually, without the qualifications and the guts.

And those officials will definitely have to stand by and take a look at the ability of this new champion.

Some are worried and trembling, while others are gloating and ill-intentioned.

Before Jiang Yi entered the palace, he knew that this trip would not be smooth sailing, and he would definitely encounter all kinds of obstacles, but he was fearless, not to mention that he was just a second-class member of the imperial court, even if it was the third duke, he had no hesitation.

However, at this time, the Emperor finally spoke, resolving the previous argument and battle between Jiang Yi and Liu Zhengang.

"Holy Wisdom!" Liu Zhengang got up and retreated, but looking at Jiang Yi's gaze, it was full of unwillingness, and gloomy, with a long future, let's walk and knock.

Jiang Yi naturally wouldn't be afraid of him, because after he figured out the truth, he would leave, how could he stay in the Central Dynasty as an official?

Liu Zhengang wants to take revenge, but I'm afraid he doesn't have any chance.

"As soon as I say it, what I say is a holy decree, and it will naturally be fulfilled, since you want to know why I wanted to destroy the Great Departure Country back then, then it doesn't hurt for me to tell you. ”

Emperor Qingtian's gaze fell on Jiang Yi's body again, his voice was faint and calm, but there was a strong momentum: "Leaving the Huangjiang River, working hard, he is a hero, and he is good friends with the imperial court, I still appreciate it very much, so I will agree to marry the imperial sister Princess Ronghua and leave the country, but unfortunately he doesn't know what to do, he actually gave birth to a different heart, colluded with foreign enemies, and tried to subvert the country of my central dynasty, it is an unforgivable crime, and he should be punished!"

Jiang Yi's head buzzed and fell into a blank.

He didn't know when this face saint ended, and he didn't know how he walked out of the central hall, in his mind, the words of the Emperor of Optimus kept echoing, like a spring thunder, reverberating between the ups and downs, all around those two words, "Be punished!"

"Dang Zhu, when Zhu ......" his mouth repeatedly recited these two words.

This was the answer he had painstakingly pursued, and all of a sudden, he felt dazed and overwhelmed.

This was said by Emperor Optimus in front of so many officials, there must be someone who understands in the court, and it is impossible for Emperor Optimus to maliciously make it up, but Jiang Yi can't believe it.

How could his father, the most respected person in his life, do such a thing.

Emperor Qingtian didn't explain the matter clearly, if the father really colluded with a foreign enemy, then who was this foreign enemy?

It seems impossible to do both.

He turned around and stared at the central hall, wanting to inquire about the matter thoroughly, but in the central hall, the building was already empty, and the Emperor Qingtian didn't know where he was.

He can't continue to entangle, otherwise, I'm afraid that his identity will be exposed and his life will be worried.

"My father, the emperor, is above board, resists the desolate clan with all his might, fights the cult disciples, and will never collude with foreign enemies, Emperor Qingtian, no matter what you say, I don't believe it!"

Jiang Yi said coldly in his heart, and then turned to leave.

After entering the palace to face the saint, he can't leave, he has to stay in the palace and participate in the Qionglin banquet given by the Emperor.

Jiang Yi, as the champion of the new department, argued with the imperial history in the court, which can be described as a big show, and I don't know how many people have paid attention to it, so naturally he can't be absent.

At this time, Wen Hongyu, Lu Yan and others had already left Kyoto City one step ahead, and he had no worries, so he was not in a hurry.

What's more, it was getting late, and the city gate was about to close, so it was not too late for him to leave tomorrow.

Jiang Yi sat at a table at the head, and countless new science and technology scholars came to toast him, congratulating him on his first place and first place.

Those officials have great official authority, and these new science and technology scholars are not familiar with them, so they are afraid, so they naturally dare not go up to toast casually, so as not to offend the powerful, so they can only greet Jiang Yi.

After all, they are from the same department and have a friendship in it.

Jiang Yi had already put away his thoughts, and didn't think much about the words of the Emperor Qingtian, these people toasted, and there was no evil intention, he also raised his glass to respond one by one, the scene was very hilarious and harmonious, attracting countless people to applaud loudly.

Comparatively speaking, Su Qian, the wine table in the place of the fairy in the painting is much more deserted.

Su Qian, who was famous in the Central Dynasty, wrote splendid articles, Bo Gu Tong Jin, full of economy, but there were also many people toasting, but it was far less than Jiang Yi.

At this time, he sat in a corner, drinking alone, looking a little cold, lonely, expressionless, and drinking the wine in the glass, as if it was as light as water, tasteless, and even with a hint of bitterness.

His gaze occasionally drifted into the distance and fell on Jiang Yi, who was holding the moon with the stars, and deep in his heart, a wave of jealousy suddenly appeared.

As the pride of the sky, such glory should have belonged to him, but now he has become a bystander.

This is the first time he has experienced this kind of taste, and it is very unbearable.

He wanted to leave, but the etiquette he had learned told him not to act like this, otherwise he would fall into trouble and damage his bearing.

"Su Qian!" At this moment, a figure appeared behind him.

It was Taishi Pang Tiandu who came over.

"Teacher, the student has disappointed you!" Su Qian immediately made a series and said apologetically.

Pang Tiandu stopped and said: "Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second, you used to be too smooth, you have not yet entered the ranks, you have made any merits, you will be famous all over the world, so you are also praised by everyone very highly, it is inevitable that your confidence is inflated, no one is in your eyes, this failure is also a good thing for your growth, I hope you can understand that there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, never underestimate your opponent." ”

"Remember, students!" Su Qian said humbly.

Pang Tiandu glanced at Jiang Yi at this time: "This person's talent is not higher than yours, but he is very smart and flexible, so he can write such a unique style and unconventional article and win the championship in one fell swoop." There are a lot of famous academies in the Central Dynasty, but they have always been the same, following the rules, sticking to the rules, and being too rigid, so they will definitely suffer. You are the new leader, and you will also be sent to Cangzhou this time to assist Dao Angong to suppress the chaos at sea, I hope you can hone and hone your skills. ”

"Is this what the teacher meant, or is it the meaning of the saint?" asked Su Qian.

"This is the meaning of the saint, not only you, Lifeng, the immortals in the painting, and some Jinshi will be sent to Cangzhou. Pang Tiandu suddenly became worried: "Cangzhou is not peaceful, it is mixed, it is not so easy to suppress, everything must be careful......"

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere was high.

In the painting, the immortal was also drinking alone in the distance, his eyes always fell on Jiang Yi's body, and he felt extremely dazzling, and his heart was full of murderous intent in his heart.

Suddenly, he sneered, as if he had thought of a clever plan, and suddenly got up and walked over: "Champion Yuangong, you have a good article, presumably the poetry is also excellent, at this time, the beautiful scenery, I don't know if you can make a poem that suits the occasion?"

His voice was not loud, but it was clear and clear, and it seemed to have a powerful magic power, which actually suppressed the noisy sound and fell on everyone's ears.

Suddenly, the entire banquet suddenly fell silent, and many people looked at Jiang Yi with a look of anticipation.

The officials also cast interested eyes.

Even Pang Tiandu and Su Qian, who were talking, paused their voices and looked over.

No one thought that the fairy in the Tanhua painting would suddenly say this.

However, a group of literati gathered together, and the wine was booming, and it was reasonable to make such a request, and many people could see that the immortals in the painting were deliberately embarrassed by Jiang Yi, but they couldn't find any thorns.

"This kid is too popular, he doesn't know how to be humble and forbearing, and even the royal history Zhongcheng dares to offend, and finally he is jealous. ”

"In this painting, the fairy is a tanhua, and he has written a poem and painting article, and he must be good at writing poetry, so he makes such a request, and it seems that the article is pressed down by the wind, and he is very unconvinced, so he wants to win in poetry. ”

"This poem is not easy to write, if you can't write it out of the wind, then the limelight will definitely be suppressed, and you won't dare to be so arrogant again. ”

"With your own strengths, Ke Bi's shortcomings. Defeating his opponent in his own strengths, the fairy in this painting is very smart. ”

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Many officials whispered, all waiting to see this good show, since it was a banquet, naturally there should be a little good show, just drinking, what is the point?

This kind of jealousy is just a pediatric for them, and they can see it clearly at a glance, because the intrigue in the officialdom is even more terrifying than this.

"Do you want me to make a poem for the scene?" Jiang Yi's gaze fell on the body of the fairy in the painting.

"What's the matter?" Zhuangyuan Gong seems to be reluctant?" The immortal in the painting looked directly at Shang Jiang Yi, without a little timidity.

"Champion Yuangong, it's rare for us to get together today and drink and talk, you won't sweep everyone's excitement, right?" At this moment, another person walked out of the crowd and said, "Could it be that Champion Yuan Gong can only write articles, not poems?"

This person, who else could it be if it wasn't Hu Yunsheng?

He was extremely resentful of Jiang Yi, how could he miss this opportunity to fall into the ground?

This sentence is meaningful.

Generally speaking, as long as a knowledgeable person can not only write articles, but also write poems, the so-called erudition, articles, and poems are all connected, and the more books you read, you will naturally be.

If Jiang Yi doesn't write a poem today, I'm afraid he will be questioned about whether he wrote the article or not.

In an instant, everyone smelled an unusual smell, but no one dared to interfere.

Jiang Yi looked at Hu Yunsheng and suddenly smiled, but this smile was a little cold, and people couldn't help but shudder.

"In the next meeting with you in Kyoto, the same scientific examination, and now the wine and talk, it is fate, in this case, I will make a poem, express the mood at the moment, you two listen well. ”

Speaking, he seemed to be without thinking, and came easily: "The moon is like a silver plate shining on Kyushu, the gold list is named by the king to give wine, a thousand cups are soaked in the throat, a few people are happy and a few people are worried;

"Okay! A good person must be happy in life, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, I wait for the new department and the first mood, let the champion express it in the poem, it is really wonderful!"

"The champion is not only good at the article, the poetry is also superb, the poetry is endowed, it is simply easy to come, the ancients have seven steps into poetry, today the champion is better than the ancients, open into a poem, we admire. ”

"There is wine today, drunk today, tomorrow is sorrowful, tomorrow is sorrowful, it is well said, the champion made such a poem, there is no one before and after him. ”

"The champion is determined to be the Wenqu star in the sky. ”

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After a short period of silence, everyone applauded, and their admiration was beyond words.

There are only four sentences in ordinary poems, but Jiang Yi made twelve sentences at once, and the sentences fit the situation and combine the scenes, writing the mood of all the new science and technology scholars present, which makes people feel very deep and have endless aftertaste.

After Hu Yunsheng heard this poem, his face immediately turned pale and he was stunned.

The fairy in the painting raised his eyebrows, never expected that the other party really made a poem for the occasion, not only that, but this poem is not an ordinary poem, but a very difficult poem, it is like a slap in the face to him, extremely uncomfortable.

What he planned just now was that the poems for the occasion were not easy to write, Jiang Yi was poured so much wine by everyone, the stars held the moon like the moon, he must be in the clouds, his mind was not clear, even if he made a poem, I am afraid it would not be much better, and when the time comes, he will write another poem to form a sharp contrast, which will definitely make the other party lose face and never be in the limelight again.

But he didn't expect that his plan would fail.

"Immortal in the painting, I heard that you have written a poem and painting article, why don't you also write a poem for the occasion, let's learn a thing or two?" Jiang Yi took in the expression of the immortal in the painting, and immediately said with a smile.

"I ......"

When the fairy in the painting heard this, he just wanted to read out the finished poem, but he couldn't help it, because his poem, although it was also exquisite, was far from being comparable to Jiang Yi's poem.

"This poem written by the champion has become the swan song of today's banquet, and it is better to be ashamed of yourself, how dare you be ugly!"

The fairy in the painting opened his mouth and took the initiative to admit defeat.

In his heart, he was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and he wanted to kill Jiang Yi on the spot, but this was the palace, and with so many officials present, if he did something out of the ordinary, he would definitely not be able to escape.

However, his personality will be repaid, and he won't just forget it.

"Lifeng, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you tonight!" He retreated to the corner and stared at Jiang Yi gloomily, revealing his murderous intentions.