Meng Qi knew much more about Mu Qing than Mu Qing knew about him.

Although he is a colt, and after he is a criminal minister, he naturally can't hold any important positions, but Meng Qi, who also won the champion at the beginning, has real talent and learning, and Li Muyan also took a fancy to this point so he gave him his favorite sister Sanluo County Lord, so that he would not be saved from death, so naturally he would not give up Meng Qi so lightly.

Dr. Guozijian is not a high-ranking official, but he is not a position with empty salaries, and he has a lot more to do than other officials. The children of all the adults in the capital must be taught by him, Meng Qi also has to participate in the policies and strategies of the main books for a year or even a few years, and every time he encounters a big year of scientific examinations, Meng Qi also has to review the scientific examination questions sent by various states and governments, which is an extremely tedious and very important work, for the students of the whole week, a few words are enough to change their fate.

In other words, most of the test paper questions that Mu Qing did all the way to the scientific examination passed through Meng Qi's eyes.

For Mu Qing, Meng Qi was not the examiner of the palace examination even if he did not participate in the Luming Banquet, but he carefully read all of Mu Qing's articles and test papers. His impression of Mu Qing came completely from the volume.

The young man is ambitious, literate, thoughtful, and rare is to guard against arrogance and rashness, and his behavior is rigorous and meticulous, but he also knows how to judge the situation in a timely manner and make some poems that break the suspicion of flattery.

It's not that it's belittled, and it's precisely because of the last point that Meng Qi has a higher opinion of Mu Qing.

After all, they are officials, not saints.

His eyes swept over Mu Qing without a trace, and then Meng Qi said lightly: "Lord Mu, if you don't mind, you can go in with the lower officials, the sacrifice wine lord has not yet arrived at this time, and the lower officials can take the adults around." ”

Mu Qing naturally didn't shirk, maybe it was a kind of déjà vu when he saw Meng Qi at first sight, which made Mu Qing's impression of Meng Qi very good, so when he heard this, Mu Qing smiled and said, "I'm tired." ”

The two of them went up the steps together, and the guard at the door was a young man, who seemed to have come out early and had just fallen asleep leaning against the doorpost, and got up when he heard the movement, but he was very energetic. He saw the two people walking towards him, rubbed his eyes, and seemed to have inadvertently swept the corner of Mu Qing's cyan clothes that leaked to the outside of the cloak, and then owed a debt: "I've seen two adults." ”

Mu Qing smiled, but he didn't speak, but looked at Meng Qi. I saw Meng Qi nodding and said, "Uncle Yue doesn't have to be polite," he said, leaning slightly away, "This is Lord Mu Qingmu who came to report today." ”

"It turned out to be the champion of the princess, no wonder he looks very different."

When Mu Qing heard Uncle Yue's words, he also knew that people were just flattering him, so he didn't take it to heart, and only smiled and said: "I don't deserve to be praised by my father-in-law, and I will work together in the future, so please take care of my father-in-law." ”

Uncle Yue didn't dare to say anything, opened the door and let the two of them in.

Just when the backs of the two people disappeared, the shopkeeper of the tea stall at the door smacked his teeth. My good man, that one is really a big person, look at the horse master all saluted him, it seems that he has just seen really good.

I just don't know which official it is?

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Entering the door, what catches your eye is a delicate small garden, surrounded by bamboo forests and flowing water.

After walking through the path between the bamboo forests, what catches your eye is several rows of side rooms, the doors are wide open, and you can clearly see the rows of clean mahogany tables and chairs inside, and the four treasures of the study room are neatly placed on it, spacious and bright. In the middle of each chamber hangs a portrait of Master Confucius, and there are couplets next to it.

The content on it is different, but you can see that the font is in the same person's hand. This person is not difficult to guess, but the famous Wang Anshi Wang Banshan.

However, in these wings, some of the similar ones are not the portraits of Confucius, but the Zhuangzi of Laozi, and some are even simply a Buddha statue hanging in them. The couplets on both sides of the portrait are no longer written by Wang Banshan, the font is dignified and fair, and it looks quite atmospheric.

"These are all from Mr. Hedong." Seeing Mu Qing staring at those couplets, Meng Qi said softly.

Mu Qing listened, but nodded unconsciously.

The Mr. Hedong in his mouth is the very famous Liu Zongyuan. Whether in history or in this era, Liuliuzhou has the same life experience, young ambition, brilliant writing, but perhaps a slight deviation, Liu Zongyuan here did not implement reform, but has always been determined to carry out ideological and literary research. Although it was also moved to Liuzhou, the reason was not that the innovation failed, but that it offended the emperor in words, so it was reprimanded.

But no matter what his career is, no one can erase his literary attainments.

In addition to studying Confucianism, Liu Zongyuan was involved in various schools of scholarship, and had views beyond ordinary people in philosophy and Buddhism, and it would not be too much to say that he was a materialist in his early years.

It seems that Guozijian is not simply a Confucian doctrine, and there is quite a posture of a hundred schools of thought, and it is understandable that Liu Zongyuan's couplets are hung in those non-Confucian wing classrooms.

"It seems that we have involved all schools here," Mu Qing looked at Meng Qi with a smile, "I don't know what kind of doctrine Master Meng specializes in?" ”

Meng Qi looked at him when he heard this, and said directly without hesitation: "Confucianism." ”

Mu Qing thought about it, and yes, if it weren't for teaching Confucianism, I am afraid that I would not be able to do the position of doctor, so I think it was my own superfluous move.

Bypassing the rooms used by those students for studying, behind them is the office of the officials of the Guozi Prison.

Perhaps because it was arranged in the Guozi Prison, this place does not look like an ordinary yamen, but more like a large courtyard. There are no guards guarding, two mulberry trees at the door, after stepping through the small vermilion door, you will see a spacious courtyard, with a few peach trees planted in the middle, as a partition, the rooms on all sides are clean and transparent, and they look like books at a glance, even if you walk outside, you can smell the fragrance of ink.

Since the two of them came early, there was no one here, and Meng Qi, who had been silent, spoke: "Lord Mu should be in the same place with Lord Sacrificial Wine, the one in the middle." ”

Mu Qing was a little curious when he heard this: "Could it be that the adults in the Guozi Prison are not alone?" ”

Meng Qi was not surprised when he heard this, and shook his head: "Not really, because some issues are often discussed and studied, so most of them are several adults in one place. As he spoke, Meng Qi's voice paused, and his eyes glanced at Mu Qing's face as if he didn't have a look, "If in the future, adults see several adults arguing in one place, or fighting without saying a word, please don't be surprised, just don't mix in." ”

These words were said by this person calmly, but hearing it in Mu Qing's ears made him a little stunned, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

A group of literati, all of whom are handsome, will quarrel endlessly because of disagreements, and will fight hard?

Isn't Guozijian a key university with no other semicolon?

Why did it sound different from what he thought......

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Because Meng Qi still had to prepare for the course to be explained later, he didn't stay with Mu Qing for too long and left to go back to his room. Mu Qing said goodbye to him with a smile, and then stepped into the room of the wine lord.

This place, which is half a government and half a academy, is obviously different, what you see when you enter the door is a portrait hanging high, Mu Qing can't tell who this person is for the time being, after all, except for the old master Confucius, who looks really very distinctive, the other ancestors are actually not very bad.

Turning into the inner room, the most conspicuous thing is the bookshelves that lead to the roof, on which are neatly placed books with various covers. The books of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not only blue, but also red and cyan, which were used to distinguish Confucianism from miscellaneous studies. In addition to the paper secretary, there are also bamboo slips, but those are covered by a light blue curtain, which can only be seen when opened.

On the other side, there is a mahogany case with all the four treasures of the study, and a piece of paper that is half-written is pressed with a paperweight. On the opposite side of it was another identical note, but it was clean.

Maybe this case was prepared for Mu Qing's arrival, but Mu Qing can't sit on it even if he knows it in his heart now, after all, he hasn't officially reported it yet, and he can't be considered a member of the Guozijian, so he can't move things at will.

It's an attitude, but it's also a respect.

Standing in front of the bookshelf with his hands behind his back, he looked at it, and at this moment, Mu Qing heard footsteps. The footsteps sounded steady and slow, and the sound of the thick soles of the official boots and the stone pavement was always a little different.

It sounds like it's not just one person.

Mu Qing turned his head, walked towards the door with a smile on his face, and when a man in a cyan official robe with his hair had been dyed with frost walked in, he arched his hand with a smile: "Xiaguan Mu Qing, I have seen the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine......

What else to say, after all, the first impression is very important, and Mu Qing also typed the draft early, but his voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened slightly.

Because he saw the face of the man in the dark green official uniform who was standing behind the white-haired man and came in.

Very familiar eyebrows, slightly pale face, thin lips, and eyes full of wisdom. The man was holding a dozen scrolls in his hand, and when he saw Mu Qing's eyes, he smiled and bent the corners of his lips, with a little mischievous that did not match his age, but he immediately calmed down, and his expression was calm.

How did he end up here?

He shouldn't be here!

Mu Qing opened his mouth almost involuntarily: "Brother Dong, why are you here?" ”

The author has something to say: do you remember? Mr. Dong Feng

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It means that my liking for Mr. Dong Feng has always been very high, very high-mouthed~ smart and almost demonic

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