Chapter 42: Not in vain
"Okay, Wu Jie is here to be equal to the old man."
"Then just wait." Menzi put down this sentence and threw Wu Jie there.
Wu Jie settled down and sat in the hall with his face in danger.
I don't know what ghost I saw today, and after waiting for a long time, Lord Wen refused to come out to meet Wu Jie.
Time passed little by little, and I sat upright with numb legs, and my waist swelled so that I didn't feel it, and I didn't see anyone come out. In the meantime, people kept coming to see Wen Tongzhi, and they were all successfully led to the backyard by Menzi, and no one paid attention to Wu Jie.
Seeing noon, the tea in the cup was already white, and the belly was thundering.
Wu Jie seemed to understand in his heart that Master Wen was unwilling to meet him.
Although I don't understand, Wu Jie came to visit Wen Tongzhi this time, which is related to the future government test, how can he just leave?
Gritted his teeth, still smiling and persevering.
The man could see from the side that Wu Jie had been waiting here for almost two hours. Ordinary people were just hung aside, and they had already staggered and applied for frustration, but his face was calm, his body was still as straight as a pine tree, and he had a calm and calm demeanor.
Menzi praised in his heart: What a Wu Shizhen, worthy of being a new generation of talents in Chengdu Mansion, just in terms of this demeanor, I only see it in the provinces and mansions of those Jinshi masters, non-educated people can't, and I don't know how he angered Lord Wen?
But it was not a way for him to wait like this, Menzi sighed softly and decided to help him once.
This disciple was originally Wen Tongzhi's nephew, who had studied in a private school for several years and had no fame. When Wu Jie's poem reached Chengdu, he was immediately shaken, and his mind was full of those poems that were either graceful and tearful or heroic.
When I finally saw Wu Jie this time, I was inevitably a little excited in my heart.
On impulse, Menzi went to report to Wen Tongzhi again: "Tongzhi Boss, Xinjin Shizi Wu Jie is still waiting in the hall, are you ...... After all, he is a rising star in Shilin, and adults have a reputation for promoting their juniors, and if this matter spreads, it will damage the reputation of adults. The villain doesn't understand why your old man is like this. ”
Wen Tongzhi was reading a book in the study, and when he heard the words, he said: "Haven't left yet?" ”
Menzi didn't reply, only smiled bitterly.
Wen Tongzhi shook his head: "This Wu Shizhen, okay, the official will go and send him away." ”
After speaking, Wen Tongzhi stood up and walked towards the hall. From a distance, I saw Wu Jie sitting there straight, and his heart moved slightly.
The shape, behavior, surname, and demeanor of the scholar must be in line with etiquette.
Wu Jie's cautious kung fu is not bad.
But on the surface, Wen Tongzhi still looked disdainful, and after walking in, he ignored Wu Jie's long snort, and snorted in his nose: "Wu Jie, what are you doing here from this official?" ”
Wen Tongzhi's bad attitude fell into Wu Jie's eyes, making him feel a sigh in his heart. But he still slowly straightened up: "Since the late birth was separated from the adults in the poetry club, he has been studying at home to prepare for the exam. It happened that the government examination period was approaching, and when I came to Chengdu to take the exam, I came to the house to visit the adults. ”
"Visit me?" Wen Tongzhi sneered: "Could it be that you still want to come to the official's door?" ”
Wu Jie shook his head: "Why did your lord say this." ”
Master Wen was still sneering, but he didn't answer Wu Jie's question, with a sad expression: "The gentleman is frank, the villain is often a relative, the imperial examination is a national talent ceremony, relying on the true skills of scholars, what is the use of opportunism." The gentleman would rather take it from the straight, don't ask for it in the song, and the person's character and surname are the major things that make a living. Wu Jie, Wu Jie, in vain, the official used to value you so much, thinking that I Sichuan actually produced a great talent who was not born in the world. But I don't want you to be such a filthy person, and people are disappointed. ”
Wu Jie was slightly startled in his heart, and said calmly: "The words of the adult, I don't understand it in my later life. ”
"Do you really not understand or do you pretend not to understand?"
Wu Jie: "Please also make it clear." ”
"Okay, since you don't have a face, Master Ben won't save face for you anymore." Wen Tongzhi saw that Wu Jie still had a calm face when he heard such words, and the anger in his heart suddenly exploded, and he slapped the table: "Wu Jie, this official will ask you, that is the word poem at the Muma Mountain Poetry Conference, but it is your handwriting?" ”
Wu Jie was really taken aback at this time: "Is it really done in a later life?" He was also puzzled in his heart, and said secretly: Could it be that these two poems of Xiao Yan and Du Fu have already been written. Or did these two people appear on this plane?
This may be a very big surname, although the Tang and Song dynasties did not appear in this world. But there are still some historical figures, such as Li Bai, who is a great general and a sword immortal. Maybe Du Fu and Xiao Yan are still poets and lyricists in the history of this world, and copying their works by themselves will not make a big joke?
This oolong can be put on a big scale, and the consequences are serious, enough to make yourself irreversible, and from now on there is no possibility of mixing in the scientific field, the literary world and the officialdom.
There were large drops of sweat oozing from the vest.
Seeing Wu Jie's frightened expression, Wen Tongzhi had already believed the rumor, and his voice was fierce, and he scolded angrily: "Okay, you Wu Jie, you are really a despicable villain, and you still refuse to admit it." You are also from an official family, so you are so shameless. If you can't do it, you can't do it, and you can even let people catch knives and copy the public. Looking at you more, it also dirties Ben-sama's eyes. Come on, blast him out for me! ”
"Wait, catch the knife, what's going on?" Stretching out his hand to block the door, Wu Jie woke up with a stirring spirit and realized another meaning in Wen Tongzhi's words: "What did I copy, and what did I copy?" ”
"Hmph, you still asked about the official?" Wen Tongzhi pointed to Wu Jie: "When this official doesn't know, your poem was written by Miss Tang for you." It's a pity, Miss Tang is so talented. Just because he has a marriage contract with you, a villain, he doesn't care about his own name. It's a pity. ”
"Ah, my lord said that the word in my poem is Miss Tang catching a knife?" Wu Jie finally understood, and his heart was relieved. It seems that someone made a rumor, not a collision with Du Fu, haha, it's really good.
He couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at, come on, beat him out for me!" Master Wen was furious: "Crazy villain! ”
"Don't work adults, Wu Jie will leave by himself!" Wu Jie still laughed loudly: "People are terrible, but ridiculous adults are also indistinguishable from right and wrong, and they are still unknown." It's just hearsay, but it listens to and believes partially, which disappoints the good students of the late life! ”
While smiling, he walked towards the door: "It's just a poem, what's so difficult, does Wu Jie need to plagiarize?" ”
Looking at Wu Jie's back and hearing his words, Wen Tongzhi was also puzzled in his heart, and he groaned unconsciously.
Next to him, the disciple couldn't help but ask: "Boss, is this Wu Jie's poem really copied from Miss Tang's family?" It's not like that! ”
"No, this rumor came from the Tang family."
Menzi: "My lord, there is no real evidence for this matter, and only Wu Jie himself knows what the specific situation is." Also, the Tang family hates Wu Jie to the bone, and this matter may be strange......"
"If you listen to both, you will be clear, and if you listen partially, you will be dark." Wen Tongzhi muttered: "The word poem has different styles, especially the atmosphere in the later seven words, but it is not something that a woman can write. Maybe the official misunderstood Wu Jie. ”
"It's not guaranteed."
Wen Tongzhi: "By the way, what did Wu Jie do when he came to visit this official just now?" ”
"I probably want to inquire about the undergraduate government examination."
Wen Tongzhi smiled bitterly: "The government test, hehe, I'm afraid that Wu Shizhen won't be able to pass, the prefect has already said that such a villain, even if he writes flowers on the paper, he won't take anything." Maybe the official can choose to believe in Wu Jie, but the prefect doesn't believe it. You go and catch up with Wu Jie, tell him the truth, and let him go to the prefect to defend himself. ”
"Yes."
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