Wen Xi naturally didn't want to call him by his name in general with Leng Shuzhu, so he smiled and fooled the past, Leng Shuzhu smiled secretly with her, and then said with Feng Yang: "It's been two months since the Venerable Master went out to visit friends, His Royal Highness got a manuscript of "Xiang Ming Jing" written by Shi Songzi a few days ago, and said with a smile: Mr. Boyi hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid that this book will be begged by Mr. Wu." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Feng Yang smiled and said, "If the "Xiang Ming Sutra" is returned to Mr. Wu, the teacher will only say that it is not false to be a famous general. ”

Leng Shuzhu also laughed.

But gossip, I saw that the sun had risen, and the snow was reflected like jade.

The limited number of seats in front of the main building were already full, and the people seated on the chairs were all celebrities and bachelors, and the rest of the students and literati who watched the excitement stood under the stage, crowded one after another, no less than a thousand people.

After a while, Wang He walked out of the building, and there was a woman holding a pen and ink beside him, dressed elegantly, with a graceful face and a very pleasant temperament.

Leng Shuzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, Feng Yang was surprised, and said, "Isn't it Princess Chen?"

Leng Shuzhu nodded, the woman was Wang Yijun, who had made a marriage contract with King Chen, Wang He was now dressed in cloth, and she was also dressed simply, this woman was very affectionate, and she would be the right-hand man of the palace in the future.

Wen Xi had only heard that King Chen was going to make a concubine, and it was the first time she had seen the future Princess Chen with her own eyes, and she looked at her with curiosity, and when she saw that she was very gentle, she was a little worried that she would be bullied by such a treacherous person as King Chen.

Wang He on the stage bowed deeply with everyone in the audience, and said: "Today, Wang Mou is embarrassed, and he is the first to be the bachelor. ”

Those who were seated also stood up and saluted, "The old gentleman is full of splendor, and we hope to give advice." ”

After the prologue, they took their seats.

Wang He sat on the high platform, swept the people present one by one, and saw that all the people had different faces, among which there were many people who saw him ugly or took his handle, and said with a straight face for a while: "The sage of the past, the cumulus clouds become a building, and the wind of opening words is spread in all directions." Looking inside and outside Nagano, men and women read the writings of sages, heard the high pavilions of the thatched eaves, and talked about the way of the world. The study of the six arts makes the people wise; the art of the six arts, how can there be people who have no ambitions? Virtuous ministers and famous generals, all of whom have made meritorious deeds, can also teach their children and grandchildren for hundreds of generations. Now there is a word of opinion, which can be discussed, but only 'words and crimes'!"

After that, he waved in front of the case, Wang Yijun took off the rice paper and pasted it on the screen in person.

For a moment, everyone was quiet, and then there was an uproar.

Soon after he ascended the throne, he was imprisoned and killed Guan Yin for the crime of speech, and Wang He's dismissal this time also started from this. If you block their mouths, I am afraid that it will be more uncomfortable than killing them, but if there are more people killed, there will naturally be more people who are afraid of death, so there will naturally be fewer people who dare to say and can speak, and complaints and complaints will naturally come out.

Wang He's official loss was actually even his opponent was upset, but when he said "words and crimes" so openly, he was openly fighting with the emperor, and there was a lot of discussion at the bottom.

Regardless of others, Wen Xi, who was upstairs in Xiaoqing, heard Wang He's loud words, and saw the word "sin" hanging high, thinking of what Leng Shuzhu said about the injustice of the two clans, just because of a scholar's unobtrusive article, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Leng Shuzhu did not know Wang He's topic today in advance, and when he saw him say those two words, his face changed slightly, but he knew Wang He's temperament, he was not an impulsive teenager of eighteen or nineteen, he had been immersed in officialdom for many years, and he had gone from a white-clothed scholar to an official worshipper in the court of the world, and everything he did was thoughtful, these two words are very interesting. He is now regarded as a member of King Chen's lineage, and today even the future Princess Chen is serving him, and he accuses Jin Shang of the crime of speech, which means that King Chen is naturally inclined to Shilin.

Feng Yang on the side looked at the scripture platform and said, "Mr. Wang's sixtieth year, he actually has a youthful spirit. ”

Leng Shuzhu took the pen and ink, wrote a few words and handed them to Feng Yang, and said, "Mingge, send this to Shao Lingjun." He was referring to a scholar in a dark robe in the front seat of the scripture platform.

Feng Yang took it and retreated.

There was already a female bachelor standing in front of the stage, in her thirties, she said to Wang He: "What the old gentleman said, the students do not agree, there are thousands of people in the world, each different, or there are great rebels, mixed in the peach forest, can be clever words, demagoguery, such remarks, can also make his respectful mouth gush?"

Another person in the audience stood up and retorted: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Wang has already made up his mind, and the people are wise and will be able to distinguish between them. Isn't it a pity to only prevent the two evils and block the eight evils?"

For a while, everyone on and off the stage was talking about it, or nodding, or shaking their heads, Wang He didn't do it, he presided over it today, which was to make others debate.

Wang Yijun transcribed everyone's words on the side, writing like a fly, and his expression was focused.

Feng Yang pinched the note written by Leng Shuzhu and squeezed into the crowd, squeezed into the audience, and put the note in front of Shao Lingjun's case, Shao Lingjun picked it up and looked at it, and the word "Shishu" was written on it.

Shao Lingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, and now the family is gradually falling, but it is still like a hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen, and the land of the people is insufficient. Since the first emperor created the Cumulus Library, countless ordinary people have also read books and etiquette, and the people in white and the famous people can fight against each other. Before King Chen, he used people without restraint, and the talented and capable lived in it, and he also left several families and married Wang He, who was born in a thin background, and established a reputation among many students.

Shao Lingjun said to Feng Yang: "Tell Leng Gongzi, I know." ”

Feng Yang bowed slightly and retreated, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out of the crowd, he looked back at the scripture platform, seven or eight of the dozen or so scholars had already divided into two factions and were already arguing, of course, there were still people who had not expressed their attitude and were still sitting upright. The onlookers, students, literati and other scholars were not lacking in a whispered noise, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and some of them stretched their necks to look at the high platform and listened carefully.

Feng Yang helped the hairpin that was squeezed a little crooked, and wanted to go back to Xiaoqing Building, but saw two people next to the Zizhu Forest, it was Miss Fang and her maid, so he didn't step forward and stood at the corner just enough to be invisible.

Miss Fang waited by the bamboo forest for a while, and her other maid came back from front and said to her, "Girl, Prince Fengyang just went out, and he hasn't come back yet." ”

Hearing this, Miss Fang breathed a sigh of relief, so she held her skirt in one hand and wanted to walk towards Xiaoqinglou.

Feng Yang was helpless, Miss Fang was Bai Jun's disciple, and she was studying in Cumulus Library, he could be called a junior sister, but she was thoughtful and not very happy. She has a bit of a goddess thinking about Leng Shuzhu, and others can see it, and later after Leng Shuzhu realized it, he deliberately distanced himself from her, and he didn't want her to give up, this woman is a rare persistence, or infatuation......