Lin Sizhe's life was saved, Wang Dingyuan's hanging heart fell, and he made up his mind to stay away from this place of right and wrong, and without waiting for Lin Sizhe to fully sober up, he said goodbye to everyone, lifted the curtain, lifted the gown and walked out of the painting boat, walked out of the painting boat quickly, got into the carriage, and urged the groom to hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.

Wang Qinian, the governor of Lanzhou, was a person in the imperial examination in the fourth year of the Great Wei Dynasty, and was assigned by the imperial court to be the governor of Lanzhou. Wang Qinian is strict with himself, resolute, and resolute, but he is absolutely not pedantic and rigid, such as the issue of lawsuits between the rich and the poor, as long as it is not a matter of human life and violates morality, Wang Qinian will be biased towards the rich on the basis of relative fairness, why? Because the rich can bring tax money to the imperial court, and the tax money can govern the dam and benefit one party. As for the poor, they will reach out to the court for relief money.

In addition, Wang Qinian is notoriously strict in educating his heirs, although the Wang family only has one heir, Wang Dingyuan, but beating and scolding are also a frequent thing.

When the carriage arrived at the Zhizhou Mansion, Wang Dingyuan quickly got off the carriage, panicked and prepared to knock on the door to wake up the concierge, but when his hands were still some distance away from the door, he stopped, turned his head, and walked towards the back door of the Zhizhou Mansion, because he was really afraid of being caught by his father, and was about to enter through the back door.

Wang Dingyuan secretly entered the Zhizhou Mansion through the back door, as long as he walked through his father's study unconsciously, everything would be fine. Wang Dingyuan stood on tiptoe, bent over and ready to sneak under Wang Qinian's window.

In Wang Qinian's study, the lights were shining, and Lord Zhizhou was sitting at the desk, reaching out to brush his beard from time to time, and writing with a pen from time to time.

The figure of Lord Zhizhou projected from the room, and in Wang Dingyuan's eyes, it was even more powerful than the flood beast.

Just when Wang Dingyuan was about to escape and pass the test in a daze, Wang Qinian's majestic voice came from the study: "Stop." ”

Wang Dingyuan grinned for a while, but immediately straightened his attitude, bent down slightly, and made a deep gesture at the figure in front of the window, and then said in a serious voice: "Father." ”

Wang Qinian snorted coldly, and asked in an unkind tone: "Where did you go when you went home so late?" ”

Wang Dingyuan's mind changed sharply, and he cautiously replied: "I went to study poetry with my classmates and friends, and I forgot the time for a while, and I hope that my father will forgive my sins." ”

Hearing the words "learning poetry", Wang Qinian suddenly laughed angrily, thinking what poems could he make with just a few dolls, and said: "Just a few of you still make poems?" This reason is so absurd that it is to be laughed at and generous. In the future, you are not allowed to return late, even if it is today, young people can be ridiculous once in a while, go ahead. ”

Wang Dingyuan exhaled a long breath in his heart, said "thank you, father", and prepared to turn around and leave.

The father and son said a few painless words through a window, but Wang Dingyuan was even soaked with clothes behind him.

Wang Qinian seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "Stop." ”

Wang Dingyuan was bitter in his heart, so bitter that he had an urge to cry, he just turned around and turned around again, and asked in a low voice, "Father, is there anything else?" ”

Wang Qinian opened his mouth and said: "Since it is a poem, let's read a few poems and listen to it." For the sake of the father, what poems can you children make? ”

Wang Dingyuan's heart was even more bitter, this time he was already crying, but he was calm, thought about a few poems on the boat, and read them carefully.

It's okay not to read this, but the more I read, the more angry Wang Qinian in the study became, and even the strength of brushing his beard increased a few points.

Wang Dingyuan, who was standing outside, could see the breath exhaled by his father, swaying the candle flame from side to side.

Wang Qinian couldn't help but scolded: "Bullshit, left and right, up and down, is tantamount to a cow chewing peonies, burning a piano and cooking a crane." ”

Wang Dingyuan felt bitter in his heart, this time it was so bitter that he couldn't even cry.

"Nonsense, nonsense."

Wang Qinian used his usual mantra, and Wang Dingyuan knew in his heart that his father was really angry.

"Come in!" Wang Qinian shouted.

Wang Dingyuan felt bitter in his heart, this time it was so bitter that he even forgot how to cry, his calves and stomach trembled, he helped the door into the study, and then stood in front of the desk, his head lowered.

Wang Qinian took a lot of time up and down, looking at his son like this, hating that iron is not steel, and he was even more annoyed, and walked forward quickly.

Wang Dingyuan thought that his father was going to make a move, so he hurriedly raised his arm and prepared to resist one or two.

Wang Qinian snorted coldly, saw that Wang Dingyuan seemed to be holding a ball of paper in his hand, reached out to take it, and asked coldly, "What is this?" ”

Wang Dingyuan knew that he was out of shape, but he didn't expect that he was too nervous on the painting boat, and he didn't know when he took back the poems made by Lin Wan'er, and he didn't pay attention to the fact that he was holding a piece of paper in his hand along the way, and said, "The poems I did." ”

Wang Qinian unfolded the paper and took advantage of the candlelight.

"Last night it rained and the wind gathered. Heavy sleep does not kill alcohol. tried the curtain people, but said "Begonia is still the same". Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin. ”

After reading it again, Wang Qinian was shocked, although there were only six sentences and thirty-three words, but this small order was written in a unique way, with twists and turns, layer by layer turns, step by step, artistic conception layer upon layer, several degrees of vicarious inheritance, always open a stroke, committed, subtle and endless.

Reading it again, Wang Qinian was even more surprised in his heart, his mind was full of thoughts, people who can write such poems must be talented, of course, he didn't believe that his son's group of fox friends and dogs had this ability, and asked: "Who wrote this little order?" ”

Where did Wang Dingyuan dare to hide it, and replied honestly: "Lin Wan'er of the Lin family." ”

"Lin Wan'er, Lin Wan'er?!" Wang Qinian thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered Lin Wan'er, the eldest lady of the Lin family who was rescued in the fire in the Lin family a few years ago, and subconsciously brushed her beard, and then remembered that Lin Wan'er pulled her beard at that time, her face became extremely exciting, and she told her son to go down.

Wang Dingyuan walked out of the study, holding on to the pillar with trembling hands, and finally escaped the catastrophe, this Lin Wan'er seems to have saved my life.

Wang Qinian in the study read the small order a few more times, and the more he read it, the more happy he felt, and finally sighed heavily.

The Great Wei Dynasty established the country by force, but did not govern the country by force, and today His Majesty has made great efforts to govern the country, attaching great importance to the imperial examination, in addition, there are various measures to promote the Magi. For example, the national article review of Dawei once a quarter is one of them, the so-called article commentary, that is, the seventy-two counties of the seven provinces and eighteen states of the Great Wei have to submit two to three articles to the capital every quarter, and then the bachelors of the Hanlin Academy will review and recommend the top ten articles as the "small article list" ranking, and announce it to the world, and then wait until the end of the year to rank the ten articles selected each quarter as the "big article list" ranking. There is no limit to the subject matter of the article, there is no limit to the length of the article, and those who can be included in the list can become officials as long as their family background is pure. Today's Majesty Xià likes poetry, is good at singing, has become the top of the big literary list with a sentence "swallowing mountains and rivers, and accepting the universe in the chest", when Chen Nuonuo, the only daughter of Chen University, once entered the "small literary list" with a small order, he was given the marriage of the three princes by His Majesty, which became a good story, one of the sentences "People miss thin at dusk, stop writing and listen to the wind and sorrow" is praised by the Queen Mother as "the first sentence of eternal sorrow", which shows that Dawei attaches great importance to the literary list, and all those who can be included in the list are models for a party to read.

Although Wang Qinian was born in the imperial examination, he was helpless about the "habits" of Lanzhou, and it was difficult to recommend one or two articles to the imperial court every quarter, so the literary review list has been on the list for many years, and Lanzhou has not been able to publish an article that can be rated on the list, not even a small list, which makes the Lord Zhizhou so embarrassed, every time he chats with his colleagues, there is always a feeling that he can't raise his head. There were several times when in order to make up the number of articles, Lord Zhizhou had to go into battle in person, but he was busy all day, how could he be in the mood to calm down and write articles, and how could he write splendid articles.

Wang Qinian has a level of appreciation and ability, and today he finally caught a masterpiece, and this small order made by Lin Wan'er may be able to sweep away the haze of Lanzhou for a few years. Thinking of this, Wang Qinian was happy in his heart, thinking that he would let people send this small order to Shangjing tomorrow morning.

After reading it a few more times, Wang Qinian changed his mind and immediately sent this small order to Shangjing.

This small order is like a wing, starting from Shanzhou, all the way north, crossing mountains and rivers, and finally arriving at the splendid Forbidden City.

(Wang Dingyuan's bitterness and crying, smacking and touching for a long time, layer by layer, smelling, I am drunk.) And this is also how I felt about my father who was a teacher back then! ）