Chapter 51: Fang Xingzhi
In early summer, the capital in the north is still cool.
On this day, many young people who were immersed in hard study walked out of their homes and gathered in Linxi Pavilion.
For today's literary meeting, the upper and lower floors of Linxi Pavilion have already been covered, and many literati have been talking and laughing at this time.
From time to time, the pedestrians on the road cast envious glances into it, and among them, there were many talents, children, and even some lifters, but they were not qualified to participate in the meeting.
It should be known that this literary meeting is jointly organized by several young talents of Zhixing Academy, who are knowledgeable, full of wealth, and famous, and backed by Zhixing Academy, and are not afraid of high-ranking officials and nobles, which can ensure the fairness of the literary society.
This also leads to the fact that people with insufficient talents, no matter how high their status, cannot participate in this meeting.
In this regard, Jingzhong has another theory.
"Phew! It's just a group of poor students who sell their reputations! Who is really rare? A richly dressed young man was blocked outside the door of Linxi Pavilion, feeling disgraced and disdainful.
A middle-aged uncle passing by couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but say: "The gathering of talents, the people of the world yearn for it, how can you sell your reputation and reputation?" This boy should keep some virtue! β
The young man came out angrily, and his tone was aggressive: "If it's not for fame and fame, then don't take the imperial examination!" Wouldn't it be better for Ansheng to be academic? β
As soon as the middle-aged uncle opened his mouth, he faintly regretted it, the person in front of him was obviously not an ordinary person, and his clothes were unusual, either rich or expensive, he retreated......
But the other party's tone was too domineering, which made him very angry, and he couldn't help but say coldly:
"Wen can put pen to peace in the world, and Wu can go to the horse to determine the world. Although our generation can't go into battle to kill the enemy, they also have an iron backbone and the heart to serve the country! Ten years of hard work, in order to one day be able to serve our emperor! Serve the Great Qi Dynasty! Serve the people of the world! β
The impassioned words of these words shocked not only most of the people present, but also the richly dressed young men.
Soon, though, he came to his senses.
Snorted coldly: "Poor sour! The mouth is sharper than ordinary people! It's so nice to say, you should take the Jinshi exam for the master! β
He looked at the middle-aged man up and down with a large number of eyes, and sneered:
"Look at your appearance, eighty percent of you have never even taken the fame of lifting people, you are old, there is no hope for a scholar in this life, a white body, and you are still trying to serve the emperor, which onion are you?"
The little guys behind the young man laughed together, and the middle-aged uncle was ridiculed by everyone, his face turned red, and he stretched out his finger and said angrily to the young man:
"Y-you-you!"
pointed for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, which made the young man's party even more arrogant.
"Master is in a good mood today, otherwise, if you dare to talk to Master like this, Master will already throw you into eight pieces to feed the fish! Pay attention to the master in the future, recognize the face of the master, the master is the person you can't afford to mess with! β
"Second Master Chen has such a big breath! The Son of Heaven dared to intimidate the people at his feet, and regarded the laws of Daqi as nothing! If you want to go to Dali Temple, Fang is not talented, I am willing to help you! β
Chen Ping was startled by the sudden sound of the voice, and when he followed the sound, he saw two young men with extraordinary bearing standing not far away, staring at him with unkind expressions.
"You are?"
Chen Ping cautiously asked the man who spoke up, he was not a completely stupid person, the other party recognized him, and he could be so polite, presumably his identity was not bad.
The young man only said lightly: "Do it below." β
"Fang Xingzhi?" Chen Ping muttered, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
Fortunately, a clever little man stepped forward and explained in a low voice: "Young Master, the eldest son of Lord Fang of Dali Temple is named Fang Xingzhi. β
Chen Ping's color changed.
Dali Temple, is three products.
For a noble like them, the three grades are not high, but Dali Siqing is in charge of the world's prisons and has real power, and even his father usually has to give three points.
Continuing to be reluctant to reluctantly reluctantly really want to go to Dali Temple, Chen Ping snorted coldly with a gloomy face, and walked away with his subordinates.
The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Xingzhi gratefully, stepped forward and said, "Thank you Fang Gongzi for breaking the siege." β
The corners of Fang Xingzhi's mouth pulled out a smile, and he nodded as a salute.
Jiang Chengzong on the side couldn't help but explain with a smile: "If you don't make friends well, don't blame you." β
The middle-aged man suddenly looked at Jiang Chengzong suspiciously.
Jiang Chengzong smiled: "My surname is Jiang." β
"It turned out to be Fang Gongzi and Jiang Gongzi." The middle-aged man bowed his hand again: "Fang Cai's words shook off that Second Master Chen, and his words were sharpββ"
Fang Xingyi explained solemnly: "For those who are traitors, there is no need to be polite!" β
Jiang Chengzong smiled helplessly: "Brother Fang is articulate and well-founded in the face of wicked people, and those who can block him are speechless.
But once he asked him to make friends, he couldn't hold back a word, so that people could see it, and he thought it was just a stuffy gourd! β
Fang Xingzhi glanced at him lightly and didn't say a word.
The two quickly said goodbye to the middle-aged man, and in his envious gaze, they stepped into the gate of Linxi Pavilion.