The other examiners couldn't help but chant good poems when they heard the examiner, so they all ran to inquire one after another.

And after these people read the poem that Su Wuming wrote on the paper, they also admired it, and some people whispered softly:

The zombie and lonely village does not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel.

Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fell into a dream.

After this chanting, the other candidates present also listened to it, and after listening to it, they all praised it again and again.

Most of the people in Datang are heroic, but now that they encounter good poems, they even forget that they are taking the exam.

Those examiners were even more excessive, and they even evaluated them on the spot.

"Now that the border of the Tang Dynasty has been invaded by foreigners repeatedly, after seeing this poem, people can't help but worry about the country and the people!"

"Although this poem is not very scene, the emotions are very exciting, full of spirit, and the feelings of homesickness are stirring."

"That's right, that's right, the border pass in the dream ......"

Several examiners talked like this, Su Wuming stood aside and was a little at a loss for a while, he didn't know whether to step forward to show his modesty, or should he be more passionate and heroic in response to what was written in this poem.

This poem was written by the Southern Song Dynasty poet Lu You, Lu You has been thinking about recovering his homeland all his life, and the poems he has made are naturally full of spirit, and there is a majestic atmosphere, and now the border of the Tang Dynasty is invaded by the Uighurs, this poem can be said to be on the topic.

After several examiners discussed, the rest of the candidates have also finished, and they have submitted their words, after the examiner has seen it, this competition is over, but it is very capable of being admitted to the position of Dali Temple Judge, but it must wait a few days.

After all, these examiners are just examiners, and the recruitment of personnel must be decided by the ministry, or by the emperor's words.

After coming out of the examination room, Su Wuming didn't feel relaxed, although his poem was very good, but after all, he missed two exams, and the Dali Temple Judge is a pragmatic position, you don't need those who are admitted to the Shixiucai, as long as the poems are good.

But even so, after Su Wuming came out, those candidates still expressed their admiration to Su Wuming, after all, his poem was really good.

It takes two days to wait for the list to be released, he can't be as detached as Wen Tingyun, and he doesn't look down on these fames, after all, he shoulders the hope of his family, so these two days can be described as torment for Su Wuming.

Tang Xiong also seemed to see Su Wuming's worries, so he didn't dare to say much in the past two days, and he was bored at the inn, so he went out for a walk.

In the evening, he was very happy when he returned to the inn, and said, "Brother Su, your poem has now spread throughout the entire capital Chang'an!" ”

Su Wuming was a little surprised, after all, that poem had only been recited in the examination room, how could outsiders know, could it be that those candidates couldn't help but pass it on?

Just when Su Wuming's brows were tightly locked, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and before Su Wuming could figure out what was going on, his door suddenly opened, and a group of people rushed in frantically, they were all scholars and scholars, after they came in, they were talking nonsense, Su Wuming listened to it for a long time, but he also heard some doorways.

It turned out that they heard Su Wuming's iron horse Binghe fell into a dream, so they came to ask for advice.

The poem was stolen by Su Wuming, and he dared to ask for advice, so he hurriedly humbly excused himself, but these scholars and scholars were still shouting, and just when Su Wuming had no way to take these scholars, a sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from outside the street, and finally stopped at the door of the inn.

"Luoyang City Su nameless Su Gongzi lives here?"

The voice was very loud, and Su Wuming was startled, and the innkeeper pushed everyone away and ran over: "Master Su, congratulations, the person who released the list is here." ”

So, Su Wuming came to the door of the inn surrounded by everyone, only to see a long line outside the door, one of them took a silk cloth, and after seeing Su Wuming, he immediately smiled and said: "Congratulations to Su Gongzi, the admission quota of Dali Temple Judge has come down, and you are among them!" ”

This incident was beyond Su Wuming's expectations, it stands to reason that he only made such a poem, and did not show the ability to solve the case, the way of the autopsy, how could he still be admitted?

But what happened in front of him was absolutely true, and he was indeed admitted.

At this time, the sound of congratulations was endless, and Tang Xiong was even more proud, because his eldest brother Su would be an official from now on, although this official was not very big, but after all, he had stepped into the officialdom, and he would be famous all over the world if his official fortune was prosperous in the future.

Probably everyone who is a new official and those close to him think like this.

According to the rules, Su Wuming gave the person who reported the good news some reward, and then invited someone to drink at the inn, after everyone dispersed, Su Wuming went back to the house to rest, but he felt more and more strange about this matter, although the Tang Dynasty often used poetry to take scholars, but Dali Temple commented on such a position, but never relied on poetry to say that it was on the throne, what is going on?

The day after the list was released, Su Wuming received an invitation, Su Wuming opened it and immediately understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

It was an invitation from Niu Zengru Niu Mansion, and the invitation was very simple, only saying that the new officials would go to Niu Mansion for a banquet to get to know each other, but Su Wuming knew very well that this was not to let the officials understand each other, but Niu Zengru wanted to pull these officials to join his Niu Party faction in order to compete with the Li Party.

Su Wuming hesitated again and again with the invitation, and finally put down the invitation and said to the person who sent the letter: "Lord Niu has good intentions, but he just became the judge of Dali Temple and went to meet with Lord Niu, which will inevitably make people misunderstand, so please go back and tell Lord Niu that I am afraid I can't go to the banquet in the future." ”

The person who sent the letter was a small servant under Niu Zengru, and he knew Niu Zengru's thoughts very well, and now he saw that Su Wuming refused to go, so he naturally understood what Su Wuming meant, so when he listened to Su Wuming's words, he suddenly snorted coldly: "Master Su has to figure it out, this is an invitation from Lord Niu, can you not go?" ”

Su Wuming was not afraid of this little guy, so he smiled lightly: "Why, there is a rule in the imperial court that new officials must go to see Lord Niu?" ”

When the little guy heard Su Wuming say this, he immediately lowered his face and said, "Master Su, do you think the reason why you were able to become the judge of Dali Temple is because of your poem?" Tell you, it was our Lord Niu who saw Li Deyu framing you, and wanted to pull you and make you our Lord Niu's person, if you don't even go to this banquet, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat in the future! ”

Su Wuming also thought of this, but since he had decided not to participate in the Niu Li party dispute, he would never be attached to either of the two factions, so he still insisted on not going, and the little guy saw that Su Wuming was so stubborn, and finally blushed angrily, and said a lot of cruel things before leaving.

Tang Xiong couldn't get used to this little guy's behavior, if it wasn't for Su Wuming to stop him, he would have to beat him.

But after the little guy left, Tang Xiong looked at Su Wuming and asked, "Brother Su, will Niu Zengru think of a way to fix you?" ”

"This will definitely be, these people who like party fighting, don't look at the appearance of worrying about the country and the people, in fact, they are all for personal interests, but you can rest assured, I have my own plans!" After Su Wuming finished speaking, he didn't forget to smile lightly.

At noon that day, Su Wuming and Tang Xiong were having dinner at the inn, Wen Tingyun came drunk, he came to Su Wuming, and said with a smile: "I heard Brother Su's poem, Tiema Binghe fell into a dream, it is really a good poem, it is full of anger." ”

Wen Tingyun said this first as soon as he came, which made Su Wuming a little embarrassed, after all, compared with a talent like Wen Tingyun, his little bit of Taoism was not worth mentioning at all.

So soon, Su Wuming changed the topic.

"Brother Wen is here just to say that poem?"

"Of course not, I'm here to congratulate Brother Su on your wish and becoming a judge of Dali Temple, you say that this life is really strange, I Wen Tingyun is only eight years old, but I have repeatedly failed to rank, you have two failed exams, only made a poem and were admitted, life is really an unspeakable word!"

Seeing Wen Tingyun say this, Su Wuming knew that Wen Tingyun was psychologically uncomfortable, after all, he was really a person who had never met a talented person, and he was depressed, which was indeed very depressing.

"Brother Wen, don't say that, it's just a coincidence in the next place, but I don't know that I have taken three exams in a row before, and my name is Sun Shan, and everyone in Luoyang City calls me Su Luodi!"

Su Wuming laughed at himself like this, Wen Tingyun felt a little better, and after feeling better, he said: "Come on, today I am here to congratulate Brother Su, how can you say these bad words, come, drink and drink!" ”

After the three of them drank it all this time, Wen Tingyun suddenly put down the wine glass, looked at Su Wuming and said, "Now that the court is divided into two factions, you should know, right?" ”

Su Wuming saw Wen Tingyun suddenly ask this sentence, his brows suddenly froze, but then he returned to normal, and said with a smile: "I naturally know this, but I don't know why Brother Wen suddenly asked about this?" ”

"I heard that people from Niufu came to invite you to a banquet today?"

"Brother Wen actually knows about this?"

"Do you know, Lord Niu has invited many people to go, let me ask you, have you ever been there?"

"No, brother, I just entered the capital, and my career has not been built, how dare I be attached to any party!"

Hearing Su Wuming say this, Wen Tingyun was a little relieved, and then took a drink from the wine glass, and said: "Brother Su, I don't hide it, I have a very good relationship with Li Shen of the Li Party, he appreciates your poem very much, and he has a good relationship with him." ”

Su Wuming was a little unhappy when he saw that Wen Tingyun had become a lobbyist of the Li Party today, but after all, the two were friends, and Su Wuming didn't say much else, so after persuading Wen Tingyun to leave after a few glasses of wine.

When Wen Tingyun left, the inn was already short of guests, and at this time, an errand officer sent an official uniform, asking Su Wuming to report to Dali Temple early tomorrow morning in order to arrange his duties.