Chapter 100 Selecting Talents to Establish Prestige (5)

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is useless as a scholar, and Li Xuanba is most unaccustomed to the appearance of literati and ink writers.

When the Jiangdu Palace changed, the literati were chanting poems and painting, Li Zitong's army was under the Jiangdu City, the children of the scholars were enjoying the scenery in the lake, the imperial court was busy reviving the prestige of the Great Sui, and those young talents sighed in the Qinglou that the country was easy to break.

Fang Xuanling and the eldest grandson Wuji took the policy of governing the country as the topic and asked those children of the scholar clan to write articles. That night, Li Xuanba stayed up all night, read the papers with Fang Xuanling and others, and finally came to the same conclusion: embarrassment is useful.

Someone said in the article that the imperial court soldiers are strong and strong, and they should send troops to recruit Du Fuwei, Shen Faxing, Lin Shihong and others, not to mention that the imperial court has the intention to appease Du Fuwei, Li Xuanba doesn't know where they saw that the imperial court soldiers are strong and strong.

Some people also said that the imperial examination system should not be implemented, and the imperial court should advocate the nine-grade Zhongzheng system. Their tone was resolute, and civilians were not qualified to participate in the affairs of the court. But in Li Xuanba's opinion, their answers, except for proving that they are narrow-minded, really don't see that they have any ability.

"If it weren't for the forces behind them, I really wanted to drive them out of Jiangdu City!" Li Xuanba angrily crumpled the rice paper in his hand: "Let them stay in Jiangdu, it's really a waste of food." Li Xuanba was angry, not because of the incompetence of those scholars, but because of their attitude.

Nearly 100 Shi clan's children, some of whom are still the heirs of their families, how can they be mindless? They are talking nonsense in the article, which is nothing more than to tell the court that they will not give in easily, let alone be used by the court.

Those family gate valves in Jiangdu are not monolithic. The court brought together the sons of the nobles in an attempt to completely separate them by rewarding certain people, but now it seems that except for a dozen or so martial arts practitioners who have fallen into the trap, the others can actually unite.

"They didn't pay attention to the affairs of the court in the first place. Even if they can't answer the questions, no one will laugh at them. Seeing that Li Xuanba was angry, the eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said, "If you really want to frustrate them, you can only start from the field they are good at." ”

"That's true, but although you are full of poetry and books, you are really not as accomplished as them in poetry." Li Xuanba rubbed his sore eyes. Said helplessly: "The first emperor liked poetry, and he lived in Jiangdu for a long time, and the level of poetry and song of the children of these families is said to be really good." ”

"Wuji, Brother Xuanling, and Brother Xuancheng really can't compare to them, but Gongzi can." The eldest grandson Wuji, Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling glanced at each other with a tacit understanding, and said: "Wuji has a plan, but they can no longer raise their heads." ”

On the second day, the children of the scholars entered the palace very early. They knelt on the futon and were arrogant. There was a hint of mockery between his eyebrows. They were looking forward to seeing Li Xuanba's furious but helpless appearance.

The morning sun was not dazzling, when Yang Tong and Li Xuanba appeared above the Yunlong relief with a smile and a smile, those scholars finished their salutes, staring at Li Xuanba without blinking, looking for the anger he hid under the smile.

To their disappointment, though. Li Xuanba's face did not have the slightest gloom, and it was even more cordial than yesterday.

"How so?" Except for Qin Yang's few fools, almost everyone has such a question in their hearts.

Yesterday, when Qin Yang and others competed in martial arts, some smart people sensed the intentions of the imperial court, and then took a break from lunch. Gather everyone together and discuss a strategy to make the court lose face by answering questions indiscriminately. It stands to reason that the imperial court can't be so calm when it sees those who don't know the so-called answers? Could it be that Li Xuanba did not participate in the grading?

"He seems to be calm, but he is afraid that he is already angry, and he actually brings the maidservant into the palace." Yang Tong and Li Xuanba sat down and chatted for a while, and only then did a careful person discover Shizuka's figure: "You see that the Holy Aunt is surprisingly quiet, you must be angry with Zhou Guogong." ”

The others suddenly realized and chuckled.

Li Xuanba didn't pay attention to their whispers at all, and was still talking and laughing with Yang Tong, until Cai Xianjiu finally arrived, Li Xuanba stood up and said to those scholars with a straight face: "Your answer yesterday, my father has already read it, to be honest, your answer is not as good as **** in my father's opinion!" ”

"Lord Zhou Guogong, how can you insult Sven?" Someone stood up dissatisfiedly and said angrily. In front of the emperor, he felt that he was taking advantage of himself, and he was not worried about causing trouble at all.

"Of course, my father will be courteous to the Magi, but what are you? If you can't write or write, if you can't do anything, what qualifications do you have to make my husband respect? Li Xuanba showed contempt on his face and said with a sneer: "In view of the fact that your scrolls are stained with people's eyes, my father has already sent someone to burn them all, if you have no other skills, just disperse!" ”

Those scholars wanted to see the jokes, but they were ridiculed by Li Xuanba, and they couldn't help but be angry, someone stood up and gritted their teeth and said: "Lord Zhou Guogong, dare to compete with us in poetry?" ”

Compete with Li Xuanba, don't dare to lend them a hundred guts, in case Li Xuanba shoots too hard and hurts their lives, who will reason with him? They didn't dare to compare the pairs, after all, Li Xuanba showed his hand yesterday, so that they were not sure that they could beat Li Xuanba, and they heard that there was a pair of eternal absolutes hanging in the main hall of Zhongyong Mansion, which was also made by Li Xuanba himself.

"Than poetry? How to compare? Li Xuanba frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said in a panic.

Seeing that Li Xuanba didn't know anything, those children of the scholar clan were very determined, and someone replied: "The so-called poetry meeting friends is to compose poems according to propositions, and see who can do it well." ”

"Sounds simple." Li Xuanba came to his senses: "However, this duke has important matters to discuss with His Majesty, since it is so simple, my duke will let the maidservants in the house come to compare with you." Li Xuanba's tone seemed to be very lacking, as if he was evading.

"Lord Zhou Guogong doesn't look at us in his eyes?" The man pretended to be angry.

"No, my father's maid has been accompanying my father to study, and under my father's teaching, she still has a bit of literary talent, and it is enough to deal with you." Li Xuanba said casually.

Li Xuanba's seemingly unintentional words caused tons of harm to those children of the scholar clan.

"Since it's a competition, why don't we wait to make some bets with Zhou Guogong." The man said hatefully: "Lord Zhou Guogong trusts your maid so much, he shouldn't be afraid of losing, right?" ”

"Who are you, and can you represent everyone here?" Li Xuanba said inwardly: "If you can persuade everyone to agree, what if my father-in-law has a gamble with you?" ”

"I'll agree." Before the man could speak, almost everyone stood up and replied in unison.

Li Xuanba's eyes looked at Qin Yang and the others, and the eyes of those scholars were also firmly fixed on Qin Yang.

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