Chapter 237: Hitting a Wall

There is an unknown Yue Qianqiu, Zhao Qingya only feels that today's article will seem to have changed its taste, and there is no longer the comfortable feeling before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Therefore, seeing that the protΓ©gΓ©s and nephews who were writing poems below were obviously not as active as before, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Yue Qianqiu, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Yue Jiulang, you said that you gave me a gift on behalf of your grandfather, but the person came, but the gift was still covered, what does this mean?"

"Xiangye, it's really not interesting, it's just that I like to sell Guanzi, so I'll give it to you later." Yue Qianqiu squeezed his eyes and made a grimace, with the posture of a naughty teenager, "Anyway, I definitely don't dare to take it for myself, don't worry." ”

Don't worry, you kid definitely has tricks!

Zhao Qingya snorted lightly, after all, he didn't want to bully the small with the big - he didn't want the old man who was protecting his shortcomings to come to the door to ask for justice, and he didn't want the twenty-four filial piety master to come to him to settle accounts, and as for the woman of the eldest princess of Dongyang, he didn't want to provoke it.

But he has such a clear understanding, but it does not mean that others have. Feng Kun, the head of the Ministry of Rites, who had just been sprayed with flowers on his face by Yue Qianqiu, couldn't help but sneer.

"I heard that the eldest grandson of Yuefu has already passed the test at a young age, I don't know when the ninth prince will go to the exam?"

"Why should I take the test?" Yue Qianqiu raised her eyebrows, and her tone was unspeakable.

Feng Kun was suddenly choked in a panic, and immediately said viciously: "Also, the world is inherently unfair, how many Confucian students have worked hard for ten years, worked hard, and may still fall off the list, but some people have a background when they land, and they have six grades when they are teenagers, and they will reach the sky in one step!" β€œ

"Tsk, why does this sound like you can't eat grapes but say that grapes are sour?"

Yue Qianqiu plucked his ears, and his face was full of disapproval: "Chang'an loves to read, and I love martial arts, so he tested his talent, and I ran my martial arts hall, which is to make the best use of people and perform their duties." If you want to say that it's unfair, you still have to take the literary test for the martial arts exam this year, but the exam that Confucian students took didn't have a martial arts test, right? Doesn't it mean that someone has forgotten that the six arts of the gentleman are not only the book of etiquette and music, but also the number of archery? ”

Zhao Qingya saw that there was an uproar at the bottom, and knew that even if he was lucky enough to win Yue Qianqiu, it would be useless, so he could only pat the handrail angrily and press this argument for the time being. Just as he was quickly thinking about how to divert the topic, there was an announcement outside.

"Xiangye, Mr. Qiu has arrived."

So fast?

Just when Zhao Qingya heard that he had just had such an idea, he only heard another shout next to him: "So fast? ”

After shouting out, seeing many people looking at him, Yue Qianqiu smiled and said, "Dare to love this Mr. Qiu has long been waiting for Xiangye to summon him." It turned out that Jiang Taigong was fishing, and the wisher took the bait. Admire and admire, it's really calculating. ”

Feng Kun only felt that many eyes were once again converging on him, and this time, he was even more like a pins and needles than before. Knowing that even if Qiu Chuan really defeated Yue Qianqiu for a while, he would still leave a bad impression in front of Zhao Qingya, and he finally regretted that he shouldn't have coveted the generous gift given by Qiu Chu'an to be the one who introduced him.

"Jiang Taigong and King Wen are a virtuous minister, and a Ming monarch is a hero, if the example of Yue Jiu Gongzi is spread out, he is not afraid of being laughed at?"

With these words, the door curtain was raised high, and a thin figure appeared in front of everyone. I saw that his sideburns were frosty white, his back was straight, and there were a few deep horizontal lines on his forehead compared to six years ago, which were clearly deep traces left by the years. Compared with back then, Qiu Chu'an's temperament is much deeper, but his eyes looking at Yue Qianqiu seem very calm.

But everyone knows it's an illusion. If it weren't for Yue Qianqiu, how could this Jinling celebrity, who had infinite scenery and fame, and could easily become a court with just a recruitment order, get mixed up to this point?

Six years ago, after the father and son of the Yu family who started the attack were abandoned by the Yu family in Jiangling, Qiu Chu'an was hit by the joint efforts of the Yue family and the in-law Jin family.

"Mr. Qiu is right, my analogy is really inappropriate." To the surprise of many people, Yue Qianqiu actually gave in, but the next words were even sharper, "There is only one King Wen in this world, and there is only one Jiang Taigong, as for the others, it is just Dong Shi Xiaofeng." ”

Qiu Chu'an had long known from his experience and the examples of these years that he had to face the old man after winning the fight, and if he lost, he would be even more embarrassed and humiliated.

When he heard this poem on the first day of the first lunar month, and then found that it swept the entire Jinling City in three days, he realized that it was a means of building momentum. He had also used similar methods, and he knew that this was a tried and tested trick for unknown people to gain a foothold in a place like Jingshi, so after tossing and turning for a night, he made the decision to cut off his beard.

He has written books and said in the past few years, although there are also good works, but what is better than this stiff landscape poem as a stepping stone?

As for offending people...... He has come to this point, and he is afraid of offending people! Besides, what if the original author came out and stood in front of him? A person with no name, compared with him, a famous man who was once hit hard, whose words are more credible?

He just didn't use the past relationship, and once he did, he could easily find a bunch of witnesses!

Because of this, Qiu Chu'an only thought that Yue Qianqiu did not exist, and bowed his hand to Zhao Qingya slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Xiangye, my dynasty has been defending the country for a hundred years. Most of the historians who compiled the history of Wei back then were from families, so I don't know how many Wenyuan Yinghua, but people today don't know. I have worked hard at home for more than ten years, writing a supplement to the Wei Shi Wenyuan, and opening my eyes for the Hanshi. ”

As soon as these words came out, countless exclamations suddenly came from the four seats, and many people looked at Qiu Chu'an with admiration in their eyes.

There is always a part of the Wenyuan biography in the history books of all dynasties, which records the famous scribes in the Confucian forest. And most people who have not been out of office, or who have been out for a very short time, naturally regard it as their goal in life.

Whenever someone can think of the Bunen Biography of the Addendum, they are always quite respected.

And Yue Qianqiu is corner of his mouth is raised, and he is in his heart. I think that when you Qiu Chu'an and Yu Zeyun mixed together, it was nothing more than wanting to hug the thick thighs of the Jiangling Yu family, and now that the Yu family father and son have fallen, the Jiangling Yu family will naturally not pay attention to you as a loser, so you will take out a so-called supplement to the biography of Wei Shi Wenyuan, and want to wag your tail at the Hanmen Party led by Zhao Qingya?

Even if Qiu Chu'an's hands are empty at the moment, everyone knows that he must have brought something, as long as Zhao Qingya opens his mouth to say a word, the so-called Wei Shi Wenyuan Biography Addendum will be sent into the house. For a while, the Prime Minister on the throne immediately enjoyed the treatment of collective attention, and everyone was thinking about how the Prime Minister would respond.

"Addendum to the History of the Guard...... The name is not small, and if you want to turn your private history into national history, your ambition is not small. Zhao Qingya saw Qiu Chu'an's sudden change of color, so he said lightly, "The recultivation of Wei Shi is a big deal, although I am sorry for Zaifu, but I don't dare to say anything, if Qiu Sheng has this ambition, it is better to say it bluntly." This dynasty has never forbidden the priest to write books, and you can take it from Zhizhong. ”

This remark is obviously a satire on Qiu Chu'an's actions that do not go straight and take the middle, and prefer to seek in the song. At this moment, the buzzing sound of the four seats was even louder. Yue Qianqiu roughly guessed that Zhao Qingya was probably because Qiu Chu'an was lobbying through Feng Kun, and he didn't like it in his heart, so he made such an answer, but when he saw Qiu Chu'an sighing, bowing and turning to leave, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

"Mr. Qiu, please stay."

Seeing that Qiu Chu'an's body stiffened, he stopped, but he didn't turn around, he said with a smile: "Rebuilding Wei Shi is a great thing that has been famous for the ages, I will definitely tell my grandfather when I go back." After all, it is a pity that so many Wei Dynasty history books and classics are scattered. ”

Qiu Chu'an didn't believe that Yue Qianqiu would be so kind, so he simply erected his head and said without replying: "Then I will thank Jiu Gongzi for his enthusiasm." ”

"No thanks, no thanks. In fact, what I'm more curious about is that Mr. Qiu has been lying on his salary all these years, except for the song that is sung in the streets, is there any other masterpiece for everyone to appreciate and appreciate? ”

Not good!

Qiu Chu'an only hated that he hadn't taken the opportunity to leave when he hadn't impressed Zhao Qingya just now, and even more hated that he had stopped when he called someone at Yue Qianqiu's exit - because as long as he walked fast, he wouldn't have to face this question!

However, in addition to bribing Feng Kun to build momentum through that poem, it was difficult for him to have the opportunity to meet the prime minister of the current dynasty, and at this time he could only press down his regret and say with his heart sideways: "Poetry trail, I haven't dabbled in it for many years, it's just a game!" ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a game." Yue Qianqiu grinned disappreciatively, then stood up and took the long box from the tiger head standing next to him, "Just now Xiangye asked me what gift I gave today, I sold Guanzi, but now that I see Mr. Qiu, I don't dare to hide it anymore." This is an ancient painting of the Wei Dynasty that grandpa occasionally obtained, and gave it to Xiangye for appreciation. ”

He personally opened the box, took out the long scroll inside, held it in front of Zhao Qingya's eyes with both hands, and unfolded it without saying anything. When Zhao Qingya took the shaft on the right with some hesitation, he slowly opened the scroll to the left, and when the leftmost inscription was revealed, he showed a faint smile.

And the next moment, I only heard the prime minister of the dynasty muttering to himself: "The inscription on this painting...... Sleepwalking in the sky and leaving farewell? ”

In an instant, Qiu Chu'an suddenly turned around as if he had been burned in the ass.