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"Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and flowing water has no intention of falling flowers. ”

Liu Xinzhao whispered a silent sentence, with a little disappointment in his eyes and a little loneliness.

Subsequently, Liu Xinzhao didn't control her emotions, and her eyes gradually reddened, as if she was about to burst into tears.

Su Yi secretly said that it was not good.

But Liu Xinzhao seemed to have some psychological preparations, and at this moment, he held back his tears and turned around to leave.

It's just that as soon as he took two steps, Liu Xinzhao turned back again, looked at Su Yi's calm and gentle face, and turned out to be slightly red, and dropped a sentence:

"I—I'll come back to you. ”

With that, Liu Xinzhao left here with the two maids and disappeared into the night-shrouded street.

The people who stayed behind looked at each other and remained silent.

Su Yi coughed lightly, turned to Ji County Order, and asked, "Lord County, do you know this Miss Liu's family background, and why does she want to show favor to me?"

"Miss Liu's family background, I don't know the specifics. Ji Xianling shook his head and said, "I can only guess from her experience: this Miss Liu, if she is not a celebrity of the royal family, must have an inextricable relationship with the royal family." ”

Everyone took a breath of cool air, and when they heard Ji County's order say it himself, everyone felt that Miss Liu's identity was extremely extraordinary.

"As for why she is courting you......"

When Ji Xianling said this, he closed his mouth, glanced at Su Yi with a strange expression, and his expression seemed to say: Aren't you Su Shicai asking knowingly?

Su Yi smiled bitterly, others may think that Liu Xinzhao admires his talent, but Su Yi, as a party, doesn't think so at all. Liu Xinzhao may indeed be attracted by Su Yi's talent, but it definitely can't reach the level of promising for Su Yi's talent.

"Then why is this Miss Liu willing to wronged herself and come to this Qinghua Building to play a song for the small case opening banquet?" Su Yi asked again.

"This is Miss Liu's own request. The Imperial Court replied, "Don't talk about us officials in small counties, I'm afraid that the officials of the county and even the state town will not move her." As for why Miss Liu took the initiative to cheer up the first banquet...... Then you'll have to ask herself. ”

Su Yi nodded, guessing that there was no information on these officials, so he led Wu Yu and Tong Xi to bid farewell to the officials, and agreed to go to the door of the Privy Council tomorrow morning to see the release list, and accept the blessing of the Wu Temple.

After Su Yi left, several candidates left one after another, and the affairs of the Imperial Court also turned around and walked towards the Privy Council.

It's just that the other officials also followed quickly, hanging behind the affairs of the Imperial Mansion with serious expressions.

When the Imperial Court saw this, he was curious.

"Colleagues, don't you remember that the place where you live is not in this direction?" asked the Imperial Minister.

"Hehe, I'm waiting for you to work hard for the county every year, so I decided to help you read the papers tonight and reduce your burden. Ji County Ling stroked his beard and smiled.

The imperial palace had a strange expression, glanced at the faces of the officials pretending to be serious, and suddenly felt that he couldn't cry or laugh.

"In previous years, I didn't see you come to help the old man reduce the burden, why are you so active this year?" The Imperial Fu Yuan said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's fake to help the old man read the papers, I want to see if Su Xian's nephew's 'determination' is true, right?"

"Naturally, I wanted to see what the style of Su Shichou's question was, and it actually attracted seventeen zhang wonders to overwhelm the city. Ji Xianling said with a smile, "But my feelings of wanting to help the adults of the hospital are also true, so don't refuse." ”

All the officials nodded yes together.

"That's it, whatever you want. The Imperial Court said helplessly.

A dozen officers returned to the Privy Council in unison.

When everyone walked into the reading room, they found a scroll stacked on the top of the desk, on which there were two "ten-chip" large characters with silver hooks and iron marks, and the golden light was surging, which was extremely conspicuous.

The affairs of the Imperial Court sat down at the table and couldn't wait to open the scroll, and the others immediately rushed up and gathered around the table.

Although this reading room is spacious, at this moment, more than a dozen people are crowded together in front of the desk, and it seems crowded. Everyone put down their old faces and squeezed forward desperately, for fear that they would not see Su Yi's scroll for the first time.

Seeing these people like this, the affairs of the Imperial Fu Academy couldn't cry or laugh, so they had to shake their heads and slowly take out the test papers in Su Yi's scroll seal.

It's just that when he saw it for the first time, the affairs of the Imperial Court couldn't help frowning.

Because Su Yi's brush words are crooked and very scribbled, they are really not good-looking.

But as soon as the Huangfu Academy thought about it, he was immediately relieved: Su Yi is only 16 years old this year, and he usually has to study and exercise, so how can he have time to practice calligraphy? Moreover, it is not easy for Su Yi to perform like this in the county examination.

Therefore, the affairs of the Imperial Court did not care, and the other officials did not care, and hurriedly urged the affairs of the Imperial Court to take out the bottom five pages of the aspiration exam questions.

The Imperial Priest nodded, and counted five pages from the bottom.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw it.

Of these five pages of test questions, the last four pages are all left blank, and even the first page is only two short lines and about 20 words.

All the officials present, including the affairs of the Imperial Court, were stunned: This Su Shizhi actually triggered a spectacle of 17 zhang with these 20 words?

Everyone looked at what Su Yi had written, and the affairs of the Imperial Fu Courtyard were the closest, and they recited directly:

"Life should be a hero, and death should be a ghost. So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong!"

"Okay!" Captain Li raised his hand excitedly, wanting to slap the table and applaud, but found that his front was full of people, and he had to slap his thigh.

"Good!" the Imperial Court also nodded in applause.

All the officials looked at each other, and they all saw a touch of amazing color in their eyes.

"Good!" the officials didn't know how to express their inner excitement, so they had to applaud.

"Hehe, these three sounds are good, it's really the best of this poetry. Ji Xian Ling stroked his palms and smiled, and said, "I look at this poem, the first half of the sentence 'life is a hero, death is also a ghost male', the words are cold, faintly puffed with a touch of righteousness, which is shocking." ”

Moreover, these ten short words actually express the eternal ambition of the poet from birth to death. The affairs of the Huangfu Yuan said with a smile, "What is a 'human master'? It is to make meritorious contributions to the human race and defend the family and the country when he was alive! What is a 'ghost hero'? It is that the sages not only made meritorious contributions during their lifetimes, but also ranked in the Wucheng Wang Temple after their deaths, and have been praised by future generations for thousands of years!"

"Yes, this short cross perfectly illustrates Su Shichip's ambition to emulate and even surpass the sages, and it is really awe-inspiring!"

"It's really worthy of Su Shichou, just this sentence has caused momentum to overwhelm the city, and I admire it!"

But the Imperial Court was better at reading poetry than anyone present, and when he heard this, he glanced at the man with a strange expression.

"No, this sentence expressing ambition alone is not enough to trigger the magnificent spectacle of seventeen zhang. The Imperial Fu Yuan shook his head and said slowly, "Although the first two sentences are extremely gorgeous, in fact, the last two sentences are the focus of this poem!"

Everyone carefully read the sentence "So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong".

After a while, an official wondered: "Hey, isn't the second half of this sentence Su Shi's use of the name of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, to further express his ambitions? Why did I read it a few times, but I faintly felt a trace of shame welling up from my heart, and my face was extremely hot?"

Others chimed in.

The emperor's face was serious, and he read the poem carefully, nodding his head constantly, and the light in his eyes kept flashing.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this nephew Su Xian to be able to write such strange poems at such a young age. "I said that when reading poems and articles, you must not only read the surface, but must interpret them in combination with the author's thoughts and situation, as well as the general environment at the time." The second half of this poem is indeed still an expression of ambition, but Su Xian's nephew does not want to use Xiang Yu's prestige to set off his ambitions, but wants to use Xiang Yu's feat to satirize some people, and then use this irony to show that he will never be in the same stream with these people, and express his lofty ambitions on the side!"

"Satirizing some people...... I see!" said one of the officials, clapping his hands.

The others looked at him.

The official blushed, smiled shyly, and said: "Let's think about the feat of the overlord of Western Chu at that time, he was chased and killed by the enemy, and he could have fled to Jiangdong to regroup, so as to wait for the coming day to make a comeback, but he would rather kill himself than resolutely 'refuse to cross Jiangdong'." Maybe the overlord of Western Chu was just troubled by his self-esteem at that time, and he had no shame to face the Jiangdong elders after losing the battle, but his self-esteem, his spirit of preferring to die and not retreating, is too rare today!"

"Yes, thinking of Xiang Yu's feat, and then look at the current human race: when it was invaded by the barbarians, it was easy to give up the Central Plains and retreat to the peaceful land south of the Yangtze River! When I read this poem and look at the current situation, I feel ashamed!" said another.

Everyone bowed their heads and sighed, and a few patriotic people who inspired the Northern Expedition began to wipe their tears in public.

The emperor's eyes were slightly red, and he raised his head and sighed deeply.

"We are all anti-barbarian fighters who voluntarily asked to come to this front-line battlefield, and when I read this poem by Su Xian's nephew, I was still ashamed. What if this poem is read by those who don't want to make progress and steal their lives?"

"Hehe, Su Shichou's poem is righteous between the lines, piercing people's backbones, if this poem is read by the Lord and the faction, these people will inevitably lose their morale, and even lead to the collapse of the army's morale, and their cultivation will be completely wasted!" Ji Zhixian sneered.

Everyone applauded and began to criticize those gallant mice of the Lord and the faction.

In the eyes of the emperor's court, there was a faint trace of sorrow.

Although this poem can punish those cowardly mice and set an example for the monkeys, it is not enough to awaken the fighting spirit of the Northern Expedition of the whole human race. If Su Xian's nephew can become famous in the world in the future, then this poem may be able to ......"