Chapter 265: Han Jingzhou

They wanted to stop it, but they knew that Zhang'an County would definitely not agree, and they were waiting to see this joke, so how could they easily let go of this opportunity to see the joke on the side of Qinghe Academy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing that someone was still sitting without moving, someone in Zhang'an County began to urge, and began to tout, pretending not to know someone, and blowing someone into the sky, you have to listen to the other party's masterpiece, listening to it is a blessing for three lives, it is worth the trip, and it is a great loss to hear it, and I regret it for life.

"Let me think again. Jiang Yun, who was urged by a strong tout, sat there and said with a serious groan.

As soon as these words came out, the people here in Zhang'an County smiled meaningfully, one laughed more than the other, but it was just a smile held in their stomachs, and the people on the side of Qinghe Academy were ashamed and shameless.

"There it is!"

Jiang Yun stood up, paced into the middle of the field, and began to chant loudly: "The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke." The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind. ā€

There was no way, he really couldn't make a decent sentence for a while, and he didn't want to weaken his momentum, so he had to plagiarize another poem.

"Good, good poetry!"

Not surprisingly, Qinghe Academy's side, remembered a round of applause, at this time if you don't applaud, when to wait, they are drinking Jiang Yun's color, but also drinking their own color, now everyone is Qinghe Academy, one is prosperous, one is lost. Besides, Jiang Yun's poem is really good and worthy of applause.

On the other side of Zhang'an County, it was a little cold, and all the ridicule and ridicule that I had prepared were suddenly blocked in my throat, and I couldn't say it, this taste was really uncomfortable, Jiang Yun's poem was not impeccable, and they couldn't talk nonsense with their conscience, it was just humiliating themselves.

How can this be, yes, I heard that this person has always had the reputation of plagiarism, and this poem is probably a work of plagiarism, and some people are unwilling, and they secretly arrange it.

Seeing someone's poem come out, his own side was full of vigor for a while, and the other party's momentum was greatly reduced, and it was when he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the people on the side of Qinghe Academy suddenly opened their mouths one after another, asking the restaurant shopkeeper to make a judgment.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant had a bitter face, and he was really embarrassed in his heart, and everyone's poems could still be heard in his ears, and he felt good, but he had to evaluate the distinction between good and bad, but it was really difficult for strong people.

Under the constant urging of everyone, with the intention of completing the task, he spoke: "The poems of all the sons are very good......

"Which one can be rated first?" someone couldn't wait to ask.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant swept his eyes in the crowd one by one, everyone was silent, some looked up at the sky, as a leisurely and high-ranking person, some pretended to be careless, outside the wandering objects, and some looked at it with blazing eyes, implying threats, and finally the shopkeeper of the restaurant stretched out his hand to one of them and said: "I think that this son's poems are very good, and they can be rated first." ā€

Everyone followed his fingers and found that the person he was referring to was none other than the previous Zhang'an County students who wanted to see his jokes, and the students of Qinghe Academy were ashamed of him, Jiang Yun.

After being stunned for a long time, Zhang Anxian and the others first shouted one after another, shouting something, naturally they were not satisfied with this result, and they did not expect to let this Dongfeng brother win the championship? This is simply a big joke, how can they be embarrassed.

Although this is a small drama of the poetry club, there are not many color heads, but it is just one or two more silver, but it has already involved the battle of will between the two sides.

Besides, even if this battle of will can be ignored, but being overwhelmed by the notorious East Wind Blowing Brother and winning the first place, this makes them embarrassed, if this matter spreads, their third son Zhang An actually lost to the notorious East Wind Blowing Brother, then their third son Zhang An will completely become a big joke, this reputation will be completely ruined, and there is still a face mixed in Shilin, which is simply unacceptable.

"Shopkeeper, have you received the benefits of this man, so that his poems are rated first?" Lin Bicheng, one of Zhang An's three sons, could bear it, and he was the first to make trouble.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant looked panicked, quickly shook his head, and said, "No, I haven't received the benefits of this son." ā€

Lin Bicheng continued to ask: "Then you have been threatened by this person? Don't be afraid, if this person threatens you, just say it, and everyone will make decisions for you." ā€

The shopkeeper of the restaurant waved his hand again and again, and said: "There is no matter, there is no matter, this son did not threaten us." ā€

Lin Bicheng asked aggressively: "Then why did you rank his poems first?"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant scolded his mother in his heart, do you think I want to be this judge, it's not that you are full of food, do you have to force me to make this judgment.

Although the stomach is scolding, on the surface I have to laugh and flatter: "I think that this poem is indeed excellent, the last sentence of this poem, the children returned early from school, and they were busy taking advantage of the east wind to put paper kites, which was very well written, so that I unconsciously thought of my grandson, my grandson has always been naughty, and I like to put paper kites very much when I have nothing to do......"

"Just because your grandson likes to put paper kites, you rated this poem as the first?" Lin Bicheng was speechless when he heard it.

The shopkeeper didn't know what to say, just laughed.

"This judgment doesn't count, start over, start again!" Zhang Anxian and others immediately took the opportunity to shout.

The people here in Zhang'an County are arguing here, and the people on the side of Qinghe Academy don't agree, although this leader was taken away by Jiang Yun, and they have no share in the lottery, but Jiang Yun is always a person from Qinghe Academy, and now it is related to the battle of will between the two sides, and it is better to be taken by Jiang Yun than by this group of people in Zhang'an County.

Therefore, the people on this side of Qinghe Academy also shouted, saying that the people in Zhang'an County were shameless, rogues, and did not admit their losses if they lost.

"If you don't re-judge, hand it back. ā€

"A hundred copper coins is a trivial matter, but it can't be lost so inexplicably. ā€

Zhang Anxian and others clamored to return the copper coins, and they did not accompany them in this farce, so the people of Qinghe Academy naturally did not agree, and they made sarcastic remarks one after another.

"Gotta got-gotta got-"

The two sides were arguing and arguing here, and no one noticed for a while, and from the official road to the west, there was another sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground, and a cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

Jiang Yun, who was the focus of the parties, was staying out of the matter at the moment, hearing the sound of horses' hooves, he couldn't help but look up to the west, and saw the smoke and dust raised on the official road in the distance, and guessed in his heart that it was the cavalry of Jingce Mansion that had come back before.

After a while, the shadow of a line of soldiers and horses appeared on the official road, and at a cursory glance, the team seemed to have grown a lot, stretching for a long time.

Jiang Yun guessed in his heart that it could be that the people from Jingce Mansion had already welcomed the guests, but he didn't know who the guests they were using, and what status and status they were.

In addition to the banners of the cavalry in Jingce Mansion, there were more flags fluttering in the team, and when the team gradually approached, they could already see the words on the fluttering flags more clearly, Jiang Yun noticed that those flags were written with the words "Han", "Xianzheng Palace-", "Western Regions-", etc., because the flags kept fluttering, and some words on them were not clear.

Could it be that he is a great official surnamed Han, what is the Xianzheng Palace, could it be that he is a scholar of the Xianzheng Palace? What is it in the Western Regions? If he is really a scholar, his identity is worthy of the people of Jingce Mansion who have traveled hundreds of miles to greet him.

He had the heart to ask the people next to him, but when he looked back, he saw that the two groups of people were still arguing there, and they were having a lot of fun, and some people had already noticed the arriving soldiers and horses, but they didn't pay much attention to it, and they were still arguing. It doesn't matter who is coming, and what can happen to the most important person, it doesn't seem to have much to do with them.

The team gradually approached, and it could already be seen more realistically, and at the front of the team, I suddenly saw the eight divine horses and white horses, on which sat eight Confucian scholars with swords and swords, which were the people of Jingce Mansion in the past.

After the people and horses of Jingce Mansion, there is another team, the number of this team is more, and they are all cavalry soldiers wearing armor and holding guns, the horses are tall and powerful, the knights on the horses are full of spirit, all the black armor, there are about three hundred armor, three hundred horses gallop on the road, the team does not see the slightest chaos, the momentum is compelling, compared with the previous cavalry of Jingce Mansion, there is a vaguely more fierce atmosphere, which is accustomed to the murderous atmosphere of battlefield battles.

In the middle of the procession, there was a four-horse carriage with a black nanmu body, carved beams and paintings, which was tightly supported by this cavalry army in the middle.

The banner of the team was finally able to be seen completely, and sure enough, it was "Xianzheng Hall Scholar" and "Western Regions Propaganda Envoy" and other words.

Jiang Yun was surprised in his heart, it was indeed a university scholar, and it seemed that he also held the official position of the Western Regions Propaganda Envoy.

In the past, Jiang Yun was so lonely and unheard of it, he didn't listen to things outside the window, and only read the books of sages and sages, but the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions naturally knew about it, and later Jiang Yun also made up a lot of knowledge about the Huayan Dynasty and the relevant history and geography of this continent, and he also had some understanding of the situation in the Western Regions.

The Western Regions, a vast territory located in the west of the dynasty, most of the time, was not officially included in the territory of the dynasty, and now the Huayan Dynasty is reigning, and the Western Regions are now large and small, with a total of thirty-six kingdoms, which are in name as vassal states of the dynasty, but in fact, they are also independent kingdoms.

The Western Regions Propaganda Envoy is the minister of the dynasty stationed in the Western Regions, in charge of coordinating the foreign affairs of the 36 vassal states of the Western Regions, and can be said to be a high-powered Xinjiang minister.

Seeing that the team was about to rumble over the road, the curtain of the four troikas in the team moved, and the people in the car seemed to be alarmed by the dispute between the two groups of people in the pergola of the restaurant beside the road, and then the whole team slowly stopped in the middle of the road.

In the pergola of the restaurant, two groups of students from Qinghe Academy and Zhang'an County were still arguing here, each not giving in, and when the team from the outside road stopped, these people finally stopped, and looked at the soldiers and horses that stopped on the road outside with surprised expressions.

"Hey, the scholar of the Xianzheng Palace, the envoy of the Western Regions, turned out to be the chariot and horse of the scholar of the Han University!" someone finally exclaimed in surprise, in addition to surprise, there was also an inexplicable surprise in his expression.

Seeing this person's exaggerated expression, saying something that is not an exaggeration, it is like seeing a relative who he has admired for a long time, Jiang Yun is puzzled, it is a university scholar, there is no need to be so exaggerated.

As for the university scholar, when he went to Qingling Mansion to take the exam last year, he had already seen one, Zheng Tong and Mr. Xichuan, and he didn't see anything with three heads and six arms.

He turned his head to look, and saw that Yan Zheng next to him also had a look of surprise mixed with surprise at the moment, and his eyes were shining.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, is this Han scholar famous?" he asked curiously.

After a few calls in a row, Yan Zheng came back to his senses, glanced back at him when he heard the words, and unabashedly showed disdain, and said, "Hasn't Pingchuan heard of Han Yingda's name before?"

Jiang Yun shook his head, indicating that he really hadn't heard of it.

Yan Zheng was speechless for a while, shook his head, as if he had completely defeated the other party's loneliness, and said: "There is a saying that is sung in Shilin, which can tell the prestige of Lord Han. ā€

"What's that?" Jiang Yun asked very cooperatively.

"'You don't need to seal the marquis of ten thousand households, but I hope to know Han Jingzhou', how can people admire it so much!" Yan Zheng said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

Jiang Yun was pondering this sentence, and Yan Zheng said one more sentence and said: "Lord Han once served as the Taoist assassin of Jingzhou, so he is also known as 'Han Jingzhou'. ā€

Seeing that Jiang Yun still looked puzzled, Yan Zheng shook his head and said bluntly: "Why does Shilin preach this saying, there is no other reason, just because this Lord Han, Han University Scholar loves talents very much, and has a good eye for talents, has been an official for many years, shepherds all over the country, and has recommended many talented people, and these recommended talents will all rise to the top in the future and be well-known in the world." ā€

"Lord Han makes the gods, acts the world with virtue, writes the creation of the world, studies the heavens and people, the world thinks that the article is the command, the character of the trade-off, once the title is made, it will be a good man. Its love and knowledge of talents, will not be proud of wealth and wealth, cold and cheap, so the world's heroes and handsome people, long talents have not been developed, people who live in the time, all hope to gather under its door, once received, get a few comments, it is enough to climb the dragon gate, worth a hundred times!"

The more Yan Zheng spoke, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, his eyes sparkling and terrifyingly bright.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, it turned out that this Han University scholar was famous all over the world and had the name of Bole, no wonder everyone was so excited when they saw his car.

"Why did Lord Han's car stop suddenly, could it be that something happened?" someone said loudly again. (To be continued.) )