The 9th Opening Ceremony

Chapter 136

"Dinglongtai Poetry Society!"

After receiving the invitation, Wang Yuan flipped it open and shook his head: "I'm not interested in the poetry club!"

In the last years of the Great Jin Dynasty, the dragon and snake started the road, and the first emperor of the Great Cause fought outside Jiushan County, defeated the deer chasers of the same generation, and laid the foundation for the hegemony of the emperor!

After the victory, he wrote a poem on the battlefield, and then Jiushan County had Taishou to build Dinglongtai, and convened the county's scholars to hold a poetry meeting, which was passed down from generation to generation.

Finally, with the participation of the royal family, the barrier to entry has become higher and higher.

At first, scholars can participate, and slowly rise to children's students, show talents, and finally raise people.

Whoever shines in the Dinglongtai Poetry Club will be famous all over the world, and even be favored by scholars and royal nobles, and can also make friends with Jinshi and pass on the experience of the palace test.

This is the event that a reader dreams of!

However, for Wang Yuan, he has no interest in this kind of poetry at all, and he doesn't want to be in the company of those old men who raise people and enter the ranks.

These people will, he won't know at all, and he doesn't know how to open his mouth when he goes!

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Zhao Weimin smiled bitterly: "Mr. is a pedantic celestial, so he naturally disdains poetry and small words!" It's just the strategy of tearing down the wall taught by Mr. last time, and the court has not yet sent back the news, it is estimated that the left and right are fighting again, and this policy will only be lost in the end!"

Wang Yuan waved his hand impatiently: "Don't tell me these bad things, the two factions eat the dog, they only know that they tear each other down, they just don't do the right thing, no matter whether the people in the world live or die, they are all corpses and vegetarians!"

"Actually, the left is ......"

Seeing Wang Yuan's unhappy face, Zhao Weimin changed his words and said: "Although the scale of the Dinglongtai Poetry Club has been small in recent years, there are still many scholars, Chengzhou Juzi, Junwang children, and even children of family families participate. Wang Haitian, the presiding officer of this poetry meeting, is the student's best friend, and I have asked for a judging place for my husband! If my husband can participate, he will definitely be able to expand his influence, and in the future, whether he is preaching or receiving a career, or saving the building, there will be more supporters!"

"Who do I pass on this knowledge to, the great cause can't be saved by such a ghost-like immortal!"

Wang Yuan was speechless, and suddenly his eyes lit up again: "There are children of the county and the children of the family who participate, so there will definitely be no shortage of money in this poetry meeting!"

"Money, uh, uh!"

Zhao Weimin nodded stunned.

At the Dinglongtai Poetry Meeting, it was an opportunity to make a name for himself, how could Mr. raise money!

No, the gentleman would never be so superficial, and there must be a deep meaning in this statement!

Could it be that Mr. wants to get these rich people's money to help the poor people!

was worried about Tang Dao, couldn't find a place to sell it, and fell asleep and came to send pillows to cheap students, Wang Yuan thought about it and shook his head: "This Dinglongtai Poetry Club, I still can't go!"

Zhao Weimin was surprised: "Why, sir?"

Wang Yuan spread his hands: "From Fu County to Jiushan County, you have to pass through two counties all the way, a total of two hundred and seventy miles, and it is not peaceful along the way!"

He wanted to go to the county town to see, after all, the big place is easier to make money!

But in this era, it is too difficult to go out and walk hundreds of miles!

And there is no navigation, no map, you don't know where you go!

Zhao Weimin stood up in a daze, clenched his fists and bowed his head: "Sir, I didn't think it through." I am an official, and even if there are mountain bandits on the road, they will not dare to rob me. And Mr. is white, and it is indeed not safe to go to Jiushan County. ”

Zhao Qinghe next to him was stunned!

This middle-aged man turned out to be an official, and he was so polite to his loser cousin!

"Sir!"

Xu Zhutou next to him bowed his head and hugged his fists and said: "If Mr. really wants to go to Jiushan County, it's not impossible, you just need to pay attention to a few points!"

Wang Yuan became interested: "Xu Zhutou, please speak!"

This person turned out to be a head catcher, Zhao Qinghe covered his mouth in shock, and looked at Zhao Weimin again!

The head catcher called him master, he was a little afraid to think about it!

"Don't dare!"

Xu Zhutou took out a map and spread it out and pointed: "If Mr. wants to go to Jiushan County, there are three places to pay attention to. Black Tiger Mountain, Daqingling, a line of sky, now the Black Tiger Mountain Three Tiger Village bandits have been eliminated by Mr., only Daqingling, a line of heaven two places have bandits, of which the Daqingling force and the Three Tiger Village are about the same, the strength of the first line of heaven is stronger than the two together, Mr. needs special attention, but as long as you give money to buy the road, it is still very easy to cross the road. ”