Chapter 18 along the banks of the river

Useless is a scholar!

In a word, it caused an uproar.

Everything is inferior, but reading is high.

Countless students have studied hard, and they have long regarded reading as a belief and fame as an honor, and no one is allowed to blaspheme through words and deeds.

But what about Chen Mo?

But in the five-year scientific expedition, he wrote such words of indignation of people and gods.

To put it mildly, it was he who was pretentious and confused.

To put it more broadly, it is simply to question the scientific expedition and deny the national plan.

If it is really a big fuss, it is completely possible to deprive Chen Mo of his good status, put him in prison or send him to the frontier to serve as an army.

"Daddy, Chen Mo wrote such a poem, as if he was treating the county test as child's play. Even if he really has a full stomach, his daughter has to doubt his character. ”

Wang Tan'er has been reading poetry and books since she was a child, but unfortunately her daughter can't participate in the scientific examination, otherwise she would have mentioned the wolf and fought with the thousands of candidates.

At this moment, the most important thing was slandered, and I couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with Chen Mo.

"Miss, Cui'er has long said that person is of bad character, otherwise how could she pronounce that kind of word in the rouge shop?"

Xiao Cui'er saw the stitches and tilted her head after speaking.

"But the handwriting this time is really good, Cui'er thinks she can completely say to Miss Shang, and the pen is a dragon and snake."

"If his heart is not right, what is the use of writing well?"

Wang Anshi was also furious, he paid special attention to Chen Mo out of the idea of cherishing talents, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face again and again.

When he was taking the Shifu exam, he didn't forget it, at most he was arrogant and cynical.

At this moment, this useless sentence is a scholar, and there is resentment towards the righteous path inside and out, which really pokes into Wang Anshi's heart.

The reason why he was able to sit in the position of magistrate was to study and enter the office, if he used Chen Mo, wouldn't he also become a waste?

Especially when he saw Lu Hanqing, the teacher of the academy, who was walking with the two examiners in a huff, Wang Anshi directly gave an order to Steward Hu next to him.

"Go find Chen Mo and bring it to the official."

"Yes."

Steward Hu saw clearly that his lord was really angry, and hurriedly walked out of the academy with two official messengers.

The chickens and dogs are jumping here, but Chen Mo is enjoying the tranquility by the river around the city.

While drinking the highest number of "spirits" in the sake shop, while admiring the delicacy along the banks of the river, the more I drank, the more uncomfortable I felt.

It seems that if you want to drink good wine, you still have to make it yourself.

Whoa......

Xu is bad wine is on the head, Xu is thought of the three elders of Qingyang Town who are empty of knowledge but bullying when he was taking the Jingyi test, and the unhappiness in Chen Mo's heart has never been dissipated.

When he got up to leave, he poured all the remaining wine into the river.

This scene happened to be seen by Steward Hu, who came here to find someone, was stunned for a while, signaled the official to wait next to him, and came to the front alone.

He was also extremely curious about Chen Mo.

Over the years, it is the first time that someone who can affect the minds of both adults and young ladies at the same time has really come across.

"Why did this boy pour wine into the river?" Steward Hu greeted him.

"Life in the world, the picture is to be comfortable, and if you want to fall, you will fall, how can there be any specific reason." Chen Mo responded a little distractedly.

"Hey, are you the little brother who sold charcoal that day?" Steward Hu pretended to be surprised.

This sentence made Chen Mo completely sober up, and when he saw Steward Hu's face clearly, he hurriedly bowed his hand.

"It turned out to be the distinguished guest of that day, which made you smile."

"The little brother hasn't answered me yet." Steward Hu raised his hand and pointed to the Huancheng River, "The river water seeps into the well, and many people will drink it. ”

Forehead......

Chen Mo was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to raise his tone, so he could only rack his brains and think about how to deal with it.

A little, with a whim, directly exported into a chapter.

"I have a pot of wine, enough to soothe the dust. Pour out the rivers and give drinks to the people of the world. ”

“……”

Now, it was Steward Hu's turn to be speechless.

It's not that I can't defend myself, but I was deeply shocked.

What is Talent?

That's it!

In a poem, the degrading behavior without public morality is described as the righteousness and pride of the world.

The question is that with such a great talent, why do you have to make perfunctory measures for the county test?

Puzzled, Steward Hu asked.

"The little brother is very talented, and it's amazingly tight. But I walked along the road, but I heard rumors that the little brother was expelled by the academy, but is there such a thing? ”

"Yes." Chen Mo nodded.

"Why?" Steward Hu asked, "The little brother is a candidate, why would he write words that are useless and are scholars, isn't it scolding all the people who are reading all over the world?" ”

"Is it spreading so fast?" Chen Mo muttered, then shook his head and said, "I've never scolded anyone, I just expressed my inner feelings." ”

"How?"

"To put it simply, something bad happened. And at that time, I was drunk and sleepy, and I didn't finish writing, so I had a misunderstanding. ”

"Then little brother, can you tell me what the whole poem is?"

Before coming, Steward Hu thought simply, just take Chen Mo back to recover his life.

However, after listening to the poem just now, he changed his mind and decided to help Chen Mo.

Otherwise, once he returns to the academy, Chen Mo will have to be attacked by a group, and then his fame will be cut off nine times out of ten.

"Since the distinguished guest wants to hear it, then I will be respectful rather than obey."

For Steward Hu, Chen Mo was grateful, and he was supposed to repay the kindness of selling charcoal at a high price, so he read it out loud without thinking.

The immortals and Buddhas have not yet succeeded, and they only know that the night is uneven.

The wind is full of sad songs, and the mud attracts Bo Xingming.

Nine out of ten people are white-eyed, and none of them are scholars.

Mo is sad because of the poems, and the spring birds and autumn insects make their own sounds.

This poem expresses a strong sense of loss, so after reading it, Chen Mo felt a little sad again, looking at the rushing river and making no sound.

But in Steward Hu's heart, there was thunder at the moment.

muttered verses in a low voice, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

In the teahouse not far from the two, Mrs. Wang was taking the opportunity to taste fragrant tea and vaguely expressed to Miss Yaxing the meaning of washing her hands in the golden basin soon.

"Mrs. Wang, you grew up watching Meishu, and the affection between each other is no less than that of your biological mother and daughter, so if you have anything to say, just say it."

Huameishu not only has a captivating posture, but also has an innate business acumen, and under her care over the years, the dental industry can be said to be thriving.

"Meishu, since you have said this part, the old woman will also give the truth, remember to keep it secret." Mrs. Wang lowered her voice.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, Meishu promises to rot in my stomach when I hear it today." Hua Meishu nodded.

"Recently, my mother-in-law met a nobleman."

Mrs. Wang smiled and opened the conversation.