() After Yang Xian finished writing these words, he looked at Yang Wanqing and said, "I don't know what kind of situation this Lin Mo will be in the future, will he become a generation?" ”

Yang Xian's tone had a hint of joke in his tone, although Lin Mo's poems are good, it is difficult to call everyone a person, after all, there are only two or three people who can be called everyone in the Da Xuan Dynasty now, and they are all characters who have the ability to start a sect, such a character even Yang Xian has to be respectful and courteous, and Lin Mo is obviously not qualified.

Yang Wanqing saw that her father was joking with herself, so she covered her mouth and sneered: "Father, everything in this world is not all fixed, what if this Lin Mo really started a sect and became everyone's father?" ”

Although Yang Xian didn't think much of it when he heard this, he also smiled and said: "Haha, if this is really everyone, I will reward him with the most valuable thing in the world." Yang Wanqing was a little puzzled when she heard this, she naturally didn't know what was the most valuable, and what her father said was just a joke, so she naturally didn't take it seriously.

The poems that Yang Xian has read will generally be taken back by the Ministry of Rites to see what Yang Xian has to say about these poems. When Chen Yuanjia opened this collection of poems and saw Yang Xian's imperial approval of this Lin Mo, he was stunned for a moment, and then closed the collection of poems and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, Wu Shizhi, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites on the side, guessed a rough idea when he saw Chen Yuanjia's reaction, and he immediately asked: "My lord, is it that Your Majesty has no approval for this poem?" Are these poems not meeting Your Majesty's expectations? ”

Seeing that Chen Yuanjia didn't answer, Wu Shizhi sighed and said: "Most of these poems are made by children, and they are still young, so they shouldn't be able to do this poem." Besides, even if this poem is acceptable, His Majesty rarely writes royal approvals, so adults don't need to pay too much attention to it, and there may be this good poem in the future. "Wu Shizhi has been receiving this foreign envoy in Honglu Temple these days, so he doesn't know much about this collection of poems, so he feels that this year, like in previous years, there are few good poems that can satisfy His Majesty.

Chen Yuanjia suddenly opened his eyes at this time, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and then said: "This year, there is a person's poem that has been approved by His Majesty, Hu Shilang, let's see what Your Majesty means?" Saying that, he opened the poetry collection, and Hu Shiyi saw that the emperor wrote the four big characters "This son is very good" under Lin Mo's poem.

Hu Shizhi was stunned at first, and then hurriedly said: "It is rare that this Lin Mozhi's poetry can be so appreciated by His Majesty. Then he picked up the poetry collection and looked at it, then he found that Lin Mo actually had four poems on this poetry collection He was a little surprised, this four poems are indeed a bit unbelievable, according to his understanding of Chen Yuanjia, he would never agree to this, but now the trial has been placed in front of him, this Lin Mo is indeed on the four, although this poem is indeed extraordinary, but Chen Yuanjia pays the most attention to fairness, which is unfair to other scholars.

Wu Shizhi thought for a moment and came to a conclusion, this Lin Mo must have some kind of relationship with Chen Yuanjia, this is not Chen Yuanjia's relatives and friends or Chen Yuanjia's students, otherwise Chen Yuanjia would not abandon his usual style and help Lin Mo so much, and His Majesty is very likely to value this Lin Mo so much because of Chen Yuanjia's involvement, Wu Shizhi secretly made up his mind in his heart to be friendly with this Lin Mo in the future. Chen Yuanjia looked at Wu Shizhi and asked, "Wu Shilang, what do you think of this poem?" What does your majesty mean? ”

Wu Shiyi immediately came back to his senses when he heard this, and hurriedly smiled: "Lord Hui, this poem is naturally excellent, Your Majesty naturally attaches great importance to this Lin Mo with such a royal approval, this Lin Mo must be a famous teacher, and his family is also a scholarly family, so this Lin Mo will definitely achieve something in the future." Wu Shizhi's words couldn't help praising Lin Mo, Lin Mo had a lot of relationship with Chen Yuanjia, which naturally had to be praised, and this was also an understatement of Chen Yuanjia's ass.

Chen Yuanjia didn't take Wu Shizhi's words to heart, he now felt that he was helping Lin Mo or harming Lin Mo by presenting Lin Mo's poems, Lin Mo accounted for four poems this time, which would definitely attract the dissatisfaction of the world's readers, and if Lin Mo was complacent and stopped moving forward, there would be no good works in the future, I am afraid that he would be laughed at by the world, this Chen Yuanjia himself also has a certain responsibility, and one of his actions may have a serious impact on Lin Mo's life. But the matter has come to this point, and Chen Yuanjia can't change anything, he can only let this matter develop on his own.

After solving it, Wu Shizhi printed this collection of poems into a book and sent it to various places according to the previous practice, this collection of poems is the essence of the world's readers, and it has to be read by His Majesty himself, so it has naturally become a hot commodity, and the bookstores and bookstores around the country naturally followed the trend and printed it, but the territory of the Da Ling Dynasty is vast, and it took more than a month to spread it to the land, and when He Ren took this poetry collection to Lin Mo to see, it was already half a month later.

He Ren pointed to the four words of the imperial approval on Lin Mo's poem, "This son is Shengjia", and said with some envy and jealousy: "This Your Majesty's imperial review rarely writes imperial criticism, and some also comment on this poem, this is the first time to praise this author, and the evaluation given is so high." ”

Lin Mo looked at these four words and felt a little helpless, he didn't know that there was such a thing at all, and this eighty percent was submitted by Meng Wenzhao on his own initiative. Thinking of Meng Wenzhao Lin Mo suddenly remembered that Meng Wenzhao had already left Yunzhou and went to Yangzhou to take up his post, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future, thinking of this, Lin Mo felt a little reluctant in his heart, Meng Wenzhao is also a teacher and friend to himself, but unfortunately he was injured when he practiced.

He Ren didn't notice Lin Mo's changes, and continued: "Lin Mo, your name has now spread everywhere, and the literati from all over the world are gearing up, wanting to come to this Yunzhou to meet you and have a discussion. ”

Lin Mo was a little helpless when he heard this, this shot shot the first bird, and this famous trouble followed, these literati will not let go of any opportunity in order to become famous, and now they have been praised by His Majesty, naturally some people want to use themselves as a stepping stone, and use the so-called literary fighting and other methods to promote their literary reputation.

Lin Mo was very ashamed of such behavior, but this was a literati, and Lin Mo couldn't change it, so he could only hide away. He Ren looked at Lin Mo with strange eyes, and then couldn't help but smile: "Do you know, now you have a nickname." ”

The nickname is a nickname, Lin Mo was naturally very surprised when he heard it, and he asked suspiciously: "Nickname?" What is the nickname? Lin Mo then looked at He Ren suspiciously while drinking the teacup, and He Ren said word by word: "Very, good, male, son." ”

As soon as Lin Mo heard the tea in his mouth, he spit it out instantly, and He Ren quickly turned sideways to avoid it, and was almost sprayed by the tea in Lin Mo's mouth. Lin Mo choked on the water and coughed a few times, and then said, "Kidney's son? Who's the name of this? ”

He Ren shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, anyway, it's all rumored now, Lin Mo is Shengjia's son." He looked at Lin Mo's strange eyes and immediately explained: "It's because you were approved by His Majesty that 'this son Shengjia', so you are called Shengjia Gongzi, not because you went to Qinglou and were called Kidney Jia Gongzi by other girls, don't get confused." ”

Lin Mo said angrily when he heard this: "What are you talking nonsense? When did I go to the Qinglou, you are a bloody spurt, beware of me going to the government to sue you. Seeing Lin Mo's reaction so big, He Ren had no choice but to pout, "Okay, okay, I won't say it." Lin Mo nodded.

He Ren said with some worry: "I have now heard that there is a group of scholars in Yunzhou who are planning to hold a literary meeting and invite you to go, those are all Xiucai and some people, and they want to divide the high and low with you." Lin Mo frowned when he heard this, and then He Ren said: "This is nothing, the scholars from several neighboring state capitals are now discussing coming together, so that you will have to see at least three or four Wenhui." ”

Lin Mo's face changed after hearing this, and then he said: "Why are those people so idle, they have nothing to do, and I am still busy recuperating from injuries and making money." Then he said: "In this way, you claim that I have been injured without authorization and have to recuperate for several months, and I will not go out for the time being." He Ren had no choice but to nod when he heard this, he agreed, he knew that Lin Mo didn't like these literary meetings, and he didn't like to deal with those scholars himself.

After a few days like this, sure enough, a literati came to visit, and He Rendu sent it away on the grounds that Lin Mo was injured and needed to recuperate, and these scholars couldn't do it, after all, Lin Mo was attacked and injured by thieves last time, and everyone in Yunzhou knew about it, and everyone was convinced by this reason.

Lin Mo felt that he was almost recuperated from this injury on his body, so he began to prepare for the matter of returning to Nan, so he went back to see his grandfather on the one hand, and on the other hand, he made a special trip to thank Zhao Pu and them, after all, Zhao Pu and they also risked their lives to help themselves this time, if they hadn't delayed desperately, I am afraid that they would have become the soul of this knife.

Lin Mo hired a few carriages, brought various gifts and some silver taels and went back to Qiannan. At noon, Lin Mo arrived in Chennan, he first went to the county office, and when the official saw Lin Mo, he immediately said respectfully: "Lin Gongzi, your injuries are healed?" ”

Lin Mo looked at it and smiled: "It's Tao An, my injury is almost healed, this time I came to see you, right, Zhao Zhutou?" "This Tao An is one of the two officials who broke into the cave with Lin Mo and Zhao Pu last time, and it is thanks to their protection that Lin Mo and the others escaped.

When Tao An heard Zhao Zhutou, his face changed, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled: "Zhao Zhutou should not be bad today, he should go elsewhere, I don't know about this, it is better for Lin Gongzi to come back tomorrow, I will go and talk to Zhao Zhutou in the evening, it just so happens that he will be on an errand tomorrow." ”

Lin Mo was a little puzzled when he heard this, after all, this Zhao Pu was alone, even if he didn't run away, he wouldn't run away, at most he was just drinking, Lin Mo nodded and then said, "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

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