Chapter 232: Stubborn

"Kuanfu!" Liu Xin frowned and said unhappily: "Although it is inappropriate for Le Lang to answer like this, you don't need to gloat and laugh." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Elder Ge is too worried," Wen Yanbo stopped laughing and replied to him: "The five words 'hahahahaha' are also written on his answer sheet. ”

"This, this!"

Liu Xin was speechless for a while, stretched out his finger, and after pointing a few times in the air, he turned into a fist, his expression was sad and angry.

But he really didn't know what to say, so he had to sigh and shake his sleeves silently.

There was a slight chill in the air.

Everyone suddenly silently spoke, and invariably took on the role of the crown prince and young master Yang Dunyi, imagining that if they corrected such an answer sheet......

"Yes!"

Sima Guang said angrily: "You deserve it!" ”

He apologized and said to Wen Yanbo: "Master Wen, there are many offends in the words of the late students, look at Haihan, Haihan!" ”

Wen Yanbo asked proudly: "Yang Dunyi's 'decay', is it not wronged?" ”

"No injustice, no injustice!" Sima Guang thought for a while and said, "I hate that your official school is rated by the 'Twelve Earthly Branches', and he is really not wronged if he gets a 'Hai'!" ”

"Hahaha!" Wen Yanbo nodded and laughed: "Good proposal!" ”

Ouyang Xiu picked up the teacup melancholy, and before he could take a sip of tea, when he was thinking, he put down the cup again, and always asked with some apprehensive expectations: "Kuanfu, what Pang Xianggong taught is the Analects?" ”

"Exactly."

"It's this one who gets 'Ding'?"

"It's not."

"Oh?" Ouyang Xiu was incredulous: "Le Lang wrote an article like "On 'The People Can Make It, Not Make It Known'", he must have a considerable understanding of the "Analects", how did he also get the score of '癸'? ”

Liu Xin asked him: "What is the topic of Pang Xianggong?" ”

"On 'Where does a gentleman dwell, what is ugly?'"

"What did he answer?"

"He quoted Liu Yuxi's "Burrow Inscription" in the Tang Dynasty, and wrote an article pieced together, although there was no eye-catching, but there was no big mistake, that is, the writing was really ugly.

Liu Xin nodded: "His words are always ugly, but not so much that they get 'decay'?" ”

Wen Yanbo said: "No, the original public comment was 'C'." ”

"'Originally'?"

"Well, originally. I heard that he later asked Yang Dunyi for a theory and asked why he was rated 'Kwai 'Kwai when he said that he was a fourth-grade of 'A, B, C, D'. ”

"'Aoi'?"

Sima Guang was inexplicable, but his heart suddenly trembled: Could it be ......

"He thinks the word '癸' is pronounced as 'Aoi'?"

Wang Anshi said the question in Sima Guang's heart.

"Yes, exactly." Wen Yanbo laughed arbitrarily and replied: "When they were arguing, Pang Xianggong happened to be there. ”

"So ......?"

"Hearing this, Pang Xianggong changed his 'C' to '癸'."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Ouyang Xiu asked again: "Which one is the 'Ding'?" ”

What he thought to himself was that at least "Le Lang" still had one lesson that was not too nonsense. Perhaps, you can start with this course to guide their interest in reading?

"It's me."

To everyone's surprise, Wen Yanbo replied.

Ouyang Xiu was overjoyed: "He is interested in the Book of Songs? ”

"Humph!"

Wen Yanbo snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, and turned his head not to answer his words.

Ouyang Xiu got up, came to him, and hurriedly asked, "What question did you come up with?" ”

"I asked the candidates to write a poem based on "Juniper Wind and Lamb Qiu", which can take its connotation and refer to the style."

The original sentence of "Juniper Wind and Lamb Qiu" is: Lamb Qiu is free, and the fox is in the morning. Don't you think? Worried. The lamb is soaring, and the fox is in the hall. Don't you think? My heart is grieved. The Lamb is like ointment, and the sun rises. Don't you think? The center is mourning.

The whole poem seems to describe the costume of the monarch, but in fact, it expresses the poet's resentment and irony towards the faint monarch - the country is about to die, and the juniper still takes the leisurely banquet as an urgent task, and the courtiers in the last days are deeply and helplessly heartbroken.

Ouyang Xiu asked him again: "What did Le Lang answer?" ”

"'The lamb is thick and heavy, it is better to knit a sweater together, two yellow orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets knitting sweaters. Lamb Qiu soaring is difficult to take care of, it is better to knit sweaters together, alone in a foreign land for strangers, knitting sweaters every festival. Lamb fur smells bad like paste, it is better to knit sweaters together, this situation can be recalled, only to blame for knitting sweaters at that time. ’”

Wen Yanbo finished reading such a large paragraph one by one, and suddenly felt very interesting: "Don't say it, it's quite smooth." ”

Liu Xin asked: "What is 'knitting a sweater'?" ”

Wen Yanbo replied: "I don't know. ”

Sima Guang interjected disdainfully and asked: "If you don't know the so-called answer sheet, can you still have a 'Ding' level?" Master Wen, are you showing favoritism? ”

"Stop, stop!" Wen Yanbo waved his hand again and again: "Haven't I been very busy lately?" After I corrected those answer sheets, I handed them back to the official school, and I didn't know what else could be evaluated. ”

As he spoke, he thumped his chest and sighed, "I knew I had changed it too!" ”

This time, no one is willing to speak out for "Lelang" anymore.

Skyrim reveals an opaly.

Light is slightly poured into the room.

Liu Xin couldn't help but open the window to see, a layer of light gray fog covered the courtyard, and in a moment, it gradually turned into a thin veil, and the breeze was like a magical hand, gently lifting the veil, making Zao Xia blush.

"It's almost time."

He said.

Wen Yanbo took the budget plan manuscript on the bookcase and said loudly: "Okay, let's go!" ”

Ouyang Xiu approached the threshold, and then turned to Wang Anshi and Sima Guang and said, "You have been busy all night, you don't have to attend today's debate match, just go back to the house to rest." ”

Sima Guang thought for a moment and nodded yes.

Wang Anshi said: "I don't feel at ease in my late life, I'll go and see, and if there is nothing to do, I will go back to the house." ”

Ouyang Xiu looked at him with a little deep meaning, bowed slightly, and turned away.

……

In the early morning, the whole earthly world is clear and bright.

The sun shines through a faint fresh mist, gently spraying on all things in the world.

Under the glow, it shone with golden brilliance, swaying on the surface of the Bianhe River.

Sima Guang returned to the house, but it was not a quarter of an hour.

Although he was very tired, he was in a good mood.

Da Song's first budget plan, no, it should be said that it is the first budget plan in ancient times, was born through his own hands, as long as he thought about it a little, his mouth would involuntarily smile.

I got off the carriage with joy, and when I looked up, I saw "Lelang" waiting in front of his house.

Sima Guang was unexpected, and was stunned.

"Le Lang" saw him coming, and greeted him loudly: "Lord Sima, good morning!" ”

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Hmm."

Sima Guangfang had just heard the absurd deeds of so many "Le Lang", and at this moment he didn't want to see him in his heart, so he asked coldly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Le Lang" seems to have gotten used to his cold treatment, and he is not annoyed, but still smiles: "Regarding the matter of the staff dormitory, I have a compromise idea. ”

"Hmph."

Sima Guang was disdainful, he didn't think that there was a compromise between himself and Wang Anshi's views.

"Le Lang" handed over a notebook in both hands: "This is my initial idea - the 'Housing Accumulation Fund' plan. ”

……