Chapter 257 Something on My Heart

Lin Mingde knew in his heart that Zhou Ning had real learning, and it could be seen from other people's inscriptions that he had used all his strength to eat milk, but his ability was limited, and no matter how hard he put his heart, he couldn't write well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Ning's inscription is just a 'wonderful' word, he is obviously perfunctory, and he is not even willing to use a little bit of strength.

It's not that there is no one in the entire Dajing Dynasty who can write this word well, but the East Flower Hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion is dominated by young talents, except for the princes who are high-ranking and noble, basically all of them are young people who have just become officials.

Xiangye intended to settle the matter of choosing a son-in-law today, so he left all the talented people of the same age in the East Flower Hall. They are all at the age of sharpness, but the younger they are, the more they have no foundation.

Whether it's talent or emotional intelligence, which one doesn't depend on years? How can a young genius compare to an old pedant?

The wine is older and more fragrant, and the talent is also a thick accumulation to thin hair, and the thick accumulation depends on reading all five cars of books, and reading poetry and books thoroughly is not something that can be done overnight.

Zhou Ning is better than others, that is because he was enlightened early, and his mother is tightly controlled. Since the age of four, I have not slept for a day, and I have not understood the meaning of the words in the book and began to memorize them strictly. At the age of nine, he was already famous.

Other people's children are enlightened between the ages of eight and ten, and only enter private schools at the age of eleven or twelve. Zhou Ning was admitted to Xiucai at the age of ten, and was promoted at the age of thirteen, and was a famous prodigy in Cangshan County.

If Zhou Ning hadn't missed the spring festival for his mother's filial piety, he would have been on the emperor's list at the age of sixteen. The nineteen-year-old high school emperor is the first place to be included in the family tree.

At present, there are only two ways in front of Lin Mingde, either force Zhou Ning to write a good one, or write an inscription by himself.

Lin Mingde is naturally a rich scholar when he is the first assistant of the dynasty, although what he is best at is government affairs, not words, but there is no problem with the inscription.

However, he had already asked everyone to hand in an inscription, but in the end, he wrote it himself, was it intentional to humiliate this full house?

"Hehehe" Lin Mingde picked up the word 'wonderful' from Zhou Ning, and put up the piece of paper in front of a room full of dignitaries, so that everyone could clearly see the word 'wonderful' on the full sheet of paper.

"Wonderful?"

"Wonderful!"

“……”

Everyone was literate, and they scrambled to read it in a variety of tones. Lin Mingde directly clicked on Zhou Ning's name: "Lord Zhou, this word title is wonderful." ”

Zhou Ning's sweat in his head couldn't hear Prime Minister Lin's words, so he could only pull out a stiff smile in embarrassment.

Prime Minister Lin Cheng's tone was very unkind, not to mention Zhou Ning himself, even the people who watched the excitement sweated for Zhou Ning. This small county order is too capricious, no one blames you if you can't write it, what are you doing when you write a word to deal with it?

You deal with the inscription like this, so do you still need to investigate your government affairs? I really don't know the hardships of the world at a young age, is Xiangfu a place to do whatever you want? Every word and deed and every action must be thought twice before acting, and acting rashly is to cause trouble.

Lin Mingde patted the stack of paper on the table with half yin, half yang and half sour and half salty, and said: "All the adults praised the holy imperial work, but no one said the beauty of this painting. Please also ask Lord Zhou for your advice. ”

Didn't you say wonderful? What's so good about that? You tell me clearly, it's okay if you say it clearly, but if you don't understand, it's not just your face but also your future.

Zhou Ning had no choice but to stand up, like a primary school student who was asked a question by a teacher. This kind of problem is not difficult for Zhou Ning, Zhou Ning originally didn't want to be in the limelight, and just wanted to reduce his sense of existence, so he casually dealt with a word.

If he knew that he wouldn't write it, he wouldn't write it, he expected Xiang Ye to skip his one-word comment directly, and he secretly prayed that Xiang Ye would not care about his perfunctory behavior.

I didn't expect such bad luck, but Xiangye was angry, but Xiangye compared it with him. Now he can't keep a low profile, he can't pass the test if he doesn't say something.

Zhou Ning took a deep look: "Xiangye, the imperial painting of the saint is ingenious and ingenious, it is really a wonderful masterpiece, how dare the lower officials say it?" ”

Lin Mingde sneered and sneered, okay, you Zhou Ning, you want to fool the past with a few good words? When is a three-year-old doll?

Xiangye is not so easy to speak, if you cause trouble, you have to calm things down, if you only have the willful temper to cause trouble, and you don't have the surprising ability to make trouble, don't say that you don't think about Miss's family affairs, even if you wear a black veil on your head.

"That's a good point." Lin Mingde gently put the piece of paper with the word 'wonderful' on it on the table: "It's just that you didn't hear what I just said?" I'm asking you to give the imperial painting inscriptions, not for you to comment on the imperial paintings, you have to prevaricate me with a 'wonderful' word, can you inscribe on the imperial paintings? ”

Lin Mingde said this clearly enough, the task of the inscription was directly thrown to Zhou Ning, you have to ask the question if you want to do it today, and you can only ask the question well, if the question is not good, you will desecrate the holy relics.

Zhou Ning's brain was not slow to turn, and he quietly raised the corners of his mouth. It seems that the Prime Minister has been forced into a corner, and there must be no good work on the one hundred or so on his table, otherwise he would not be so anxious to force himself to write an inscription.

The prime minister is worried, it is a great honor for the saint to give the imperial painting, and at the same time he threw him an inscription problem, it seems that the relationship between the monarch and the minister is also a little delicate.

Zhou Ning knew that the prime minister was in a hurry, but he was not in a hurry, since it is now you who have asked for me, I will not take this opportunity to ask you for benefits, when will you ask for it?

Zhou Ning slowly stood up straight, with a smile on his face, looked at Lin Mingde calmly, and slowly nodded slightly before speaking.

"Xiangye Rong, the lower official has something in his heart, so he is in a trance, and he doesn't dare to inscribe the holy royal work at will, so he has no choice but to present it in front of the Xiangye stage with the word 'wonderful'."

Hundreds of officials in the entire Donghua Hall were silent, and Zhou Ning's words were clearly sent to everyone's ears.

It is like an arrow that cannot be taken lightly, and once it enters the ear, it is difficult to pull it out.

Zhou Ning's words immediately caused an uproar below. What an arrogant young scholar, is this threatening Xiangye?

Even if you want to ask Xiang Ye to help you do something, you can't use such a method, in front of so many people, you blatantly ask Xiang Ye, is this crazy?

Zhou Ning is crazy, he had to go crazy for Lin Yingying, he fought for his life to be crazy this time, just to be able to redeem Lin Yingying safely.