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Song Qingyuan's voice gradually became high, and his face was dyed a thin red because of excitement.

It's moving!

Just listen to her, "It doesn't matter if it's upright, it's honest and honest." ”

"As long as you can make the people live a good life, you are a good official."

Song Qingyuan raised his hand and said heavily.

"If you can make the people live a good life, but you damage the public and private interests, is such an official also a good official?"

In the crowd, a different voice suddenly came.

When Song Qingyuan heard the prestige, he saw that it was a young man in his twenties.

Dressed as a scholar.

and the inmates in the Guozi Prison were dressed differently.

Song Qingyuan guessed that he was here to "listen", so he was waiting to open his mouth and explain.

I heard a low and cold and hard voice, "To be an official, be a man first!" ”

"If you dare to cheat, the gate of the town government is waiting for you."

"Town, town government secretary ......"

When the scholar heard this, he sweated profusely and fell to the ground with a thud.

The town government department under the rule of Jinyiwei specializes in arresting court officials, and specializes in the management of ** fraud and favoritism.

It can be said that no one who goes in will escape with his whole body.

There are no students who are not afraid of Jinyiwei.

"Grass people, no, dare not ......"

In a word, there are stumbles, and there is no literati temperament.

At this time, on Xiao Jingduo's side, a man with a square scarf took two steps forward.

The beautiful eyes were slightly raised, and a lot of them said disdainfully, "Look at your outfit, you are not the prisoner of the Guozi Prison, right?" ”

"If you want to cheat, you must first become a jinshi and then become an official."

"No, no, that's not what the grass people meant."

The scholar waved his hand again and again, eager to explain.

"That's it! Come on! Mu Zhuoxi looked impatient.

"Don't sit down, it's okay to look for trouble, let's go......"

"Let's go, let's go, let's go......"

Friends around you

Friend, immediately lifted up the man who had fallen to the ground, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute......"

Mu Zhuoxi suddenly turned around and stopped the person.

"Before participating in the imperial examination, cultivate your own body first, and don't do things out of context."

"Yes, yes, the little marquis taught a lesson!"

The scholar wiped his sweat.

After the man finished speaking, he dragged his classmate away.

He was originally a student of a private school in Beijing, and today he came to hear the news and listened to Song Qingyuan's explanation of "The Secret of Deception".

As for taking it out of context, he really didn't think about it.

At best, it's a wit, who would have thought...... It was planted in the hands of the Lord of Jinyiwei and this Mu Xiaohou.

What bad luck......

On the podium, Song Qingyuan looked down, smiled, and continued, "All of you are the pillars of my Great Qi Kingdom. ”

"I will definitely enter the officialdom in the future!"

"The official road is prosperous!"

"Song Qingyuan is here, I just want to say one more ......"

"At the beginning of man, nature is good!"

"Don't be fascinated by glory and wealth!"

"Mo! Forget! Beginning! Heart! ”

As he spoke, Song Qingyuan bowed deeply.

The sermon officially ended.

Under the stands.

As soon as Song Qingyuan came, he went straight to Xiao Jingduo, a smile on his fair face.

Calling lightly, "Lord Xiao! ”

"Well done!"

Xiao Jingduo's voice was low, slightly hoarse, and unabashedly approving.

"Thanks for the compliment!" Song Qingyuan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Where are you, why didn't I see you?" ”

"Over there......"

Xiao Jingduo's eyes looked at a remote corner.

"Zhuo Xi and I have been here."

"Brother Jing Duo is here early." Mu Zhuoxi followed to answer.

"I'm just afraid to disturb you, so I didn't dare to step forward."

"Unexpected...... You little girl

has a sharp head and a sharp mouth, and also has a bit of talent. ”

"Mu Xiaohou has won the award!"

Song Qingyuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, "There are so many things you didn't expect!" ”

Song Qingyuan couldn't understand how a serious person like Lord Xiao could become friends with a gentleman like Mu Zhuoxi.

This is obviously mismatched in character, is it the opposite of things.

Thinking about it, Song Qingyuan smiled, and the two of them were confused.

It's just that Xiao Jingduo was silent, but Mu Zhuoxi couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at others who can't see through it!"

"What?"

Mu Zhuoxi was stunned for a moment, even more confused.

"Nothing!" Song Qingyuan spread his hands and no longer answered.

Anyway, her stalks, just entertain yourself, others don't need to understand.

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"Shall we go back?"

Song Qingyuan looked at Xiao Jingduo gently, and his tall figure was reflected in his dark eyes.

It was as if there was only him in her eyes.

"Good!" Xiao Jingduo nodded.

With Song Qingyuan, he planned to leave Guozijian.

At this time, Qiao Yu walked over and looked at Song Qingyuan with a complicated expression.

opened his mouth and said, "Song Nongnu, I ......"

As soon as the word "I" fell, he found that Song Qingyuan did not squint, nor did he look at him, but went straight past him.

Qiao Yu "......"

Song Qingyuan, who had his back to Qiao Yu, raised the corners of his mouth.

Small!

Load x!

Who wouldn't!

After Song Qingyuan and the others left, there was soon a special person to report the news of the success of the preaching to the current saint.

Inside the Imperial Study.

The emperor was dressed in a dragon robe and looked out the window with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, he said, "If you are an official and don't make decisions for the people, you might as well go home and plant sweet potatoes." ”

"Vulgar! It's too cheesy! ”

"There is no literary brilliance at all!"

"Lord Song is just a child, and his writing is inevitably poor

Some. ”

The German father-in-law behind the emperor bowed down to answer.

flattered, "This is still the emperor, your vision is high." ”

"Indeed!" The emperor nodded.

"It's me asking too much......"

In the past, all the powerful ministers around him were all from the imperial examination.

Even if he has not been in the top three, he is still on the list.

Such a learned man surrounds him.

His vision was naturally a little higher.

"But ......," the emperor changed his words.

"Although this saying is vulgar, it is indeed a great truth."

"If you can't do practical things and do good things for the people, you might as well go home and plant sweet potatoes.

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The emperor laughed.

I can't help but think.

For the common people, those who can make them live a good life are good officials.

What about kings?

If you can govern the world in an orderly manner, and the people do not close their doors at night, you are the prosperous monarch.

He is looking forward to becoming such an emperor.

Three days later.

Song Qingyuan's name spread like a gust of wind among all the students in the capital.

And not just because of the unheard of knowledge.

There is also her sentence, if the official does not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and plant sweet potatoes.

In particular, these words, somehow, reached the ears of the people.

All of a sudden, it aroused the support of the people.

even gave Mr. Song all the affectionate titles, "Lord Potato." ”

When this word reached Song Qingyuan's ears, Song Qingyuan was drinking tea.

"Poof!"

There is no lady image, and it squirts out.

He said in a loud voice, "Lord Potato? ”

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched, and he smiled helplessly, what is this name.

She is a Song peasant girl, and her father is a potato lord.

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