"Poof..."

The old bustard was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

This killer, I am an old bustard, and others call me mother for a purpose, just for the beautiful girl. What's going on here, and what can I do with you here?

Why, use my head for others to admire?

If it weren't for the fact that the powder on my face was too thick, I would give you a good show of colorlessness, you scared the old lady.

In the future, if you want to come to the Workshop Division, I will find you the ugliest girl.

beasts!

The old bustard was frightened, who came up and you killed whom, what did you kill me for?

"Shhhhh

This group of champions, jinshi and people can be regarded as understanding the temper of this king of Beiping County.

Reckless!

Kill!

Such a character, but also extremely domineering.

It is worthy of being a fierce general who can completely conquer Mongolia, if you don't have this temper, you don't dare to kill directly to the steppe with just 10,000 soldiers and horses. It's just that...

In this way, we are deprived of our welfare.

The treasury takes the silver, and the pleasures that we don't have to spend money on are gone?

How long have you been thinking about it?

After the spring season, I began to think about it, we all discussed whether the girl in the Jiaofang Division was the best, okay?

You have a goal, okay?

When I came, I was pleasantly surprised, the girl of the Teaching Workshop Division was as beautiful as a fairy, I wanted to be a fairy, and the court paid two silver in advance, saying that I wanted the first card, and I didn't want to say the first card at this time, and I couldn't see it.

So, some Jinshi, who originally admired in their hearts and still had a good impression in their hearts, scolded in their hearts: "Beast, isn't it rumored that you are greedy for money and lustful? ”

How did you come to such a place, and you are still a decent man and a gentleman?

Yang Qingchen trembled his lips, and now the numbness passed, and he began to hurt. In pain, his brows furrowed, and his lips trembled: "bastard!" ”

When you're old, come to the Church Division, others will laugh at you.

Disrespectful to the old?

Shameless?

This time, with the opportunity of the talent banquet, it was easy to have a chance, and it was open, you came like this?

Only the water-soluble eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of the mouth were hooked.

His side concubines and concubines are all first-class and stunning, so naturally they don't look down on the Jiaofang Division, he doesn't care.

He felt that Wu Fa was different.

Reckless?

This reckless man is really reckless, but he is not an ordinary reckless man, and his words and deeds are very meaningful. Since its rise, I haven't suffered a single loss. Not only is he very good at figuring out the holy will, but he also grasps the psychology of the people he bullies.

Not only bullying the past, but also getting benefits, others also know that they are at a loss.

Terrible!

Whoever treats him as a reckless man is a fool.

"Not yet?"

Looking at the old bustard who was sitting on the ground, Wu Fa's eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at everyone: "Since this king is the chief referee, then the charter will be as this king said, go directly to the topic, and after finishing the matter, go back to their own homes and find their own mothers." ”

The old bustard crawled out of the door.

The referees and the talents here looked at each other, according to your method, we can all go?

What other talent banquet is held?

Back to their own homes?

Lao Tzu's home is in Guangdong!

Looking for Mom?

Xiaosheng is sixty-eight this year, and he has long lost his mother.

"The prince of Beiping."

Zhu Quanzhong took a look, this is okay, this is completely messed up. According to this reckless man's method, wouldn't everything that had been prepared before be in vain?

Zhu Quanzhong gave Yang Qingchen a look again and again, there was no way, it was true that the three cabinet ministers were fighting openly and secretly, but it was also a kind of benefit distribution.

The three ministers are all beneficial, and they are all rewarding.

They are also secretly competing, who can get the first place in their choice.

What now?

The king of Beijing County is a martial artist, even if he doesn't go all the way with this reckless man, he won't help them Wenchen.

As for this reckless man, he is completely nonsense, and if he continues like this, all their interests will be in vain, and they will not be able to make any profits: "According to the original regulations, even if there are no talented and beautiful women, accompanied by singing and dancing, the first process is to compose poetry." ”

"Poetry?"

Wu Fa grinned, and his eyes rolled: "It's good to do things, this king also has such a Yaxing, and he knows that composing poetry is the standard for reflecting a person's talent, so it's good: like the bright moonlight in front of the bed and two pairs of underground shoes." The second assistant went home to see, the mother-in-law will be the king. ”

"Wrong, wrong..."

Zhu Quanzhong didn't understand why he wanted to get involved with Lao Wang, but he also understood that this poem was changed by this reckless man and scolded him.

There are already two pairs of shoes in front of the bed, and there are the shoes of that old king.

The key is that his mother-in-law met Lao Wang...

And his steward's surname was Wang.

But this reckless man, he somewhat understood, but he still pretended to be stupid and didn't understand, so let's change it: "This is Tang Libai's poem, it should be the bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown..."

"Huh."

Shui Rong couldn't hold back and almost laughed.

In order to cover up, he hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank tea, and when he glanced at his eyes, he saw some Jinshijuren, especially the young ones, with a confused look in their eyes.

Some of the older ones bowed their heads and shrugged their shoulders, and they understood the connotation of the poem by Hu Gai, the king of Beiping County.

But smiling and smiling, Shui Solu's face darkened, this reckless man once threw rotten eggs to the palace outside the palace gate, and gave him a crooked poem, at that time, the streets and alleys, children were singing to each other, which really made him lose face.

"Hmm..."

Wu Fa suddenly realized: "It turns out that this poem is like this, this king is a little puzzled, so why are the streets and alleys singing the poem that this king just recited?" ”

Streets?

Are they all singing?

Really?

I've only been in Shenjing City for more than a month, how can there be rumors about me?

Could it be... When he came to Shenjing City this time, in addition to a housekeeper surnamed Wang, there was only his wife, who was only in her twenties this year, and was accompanied by a maid.

In order to show incorruptibility, before gaining a firm foothold, he just bought a separate small courtyard.

Lao Wang...

Two pairs of shoes on the ground... Mother-in-law will be the king?

Hiss!

Zhu Quanzhong's heart trembled, and he felt that the top of his head was colored.

The color of the green grassland.

Someone must have seen it, someone must have seen it, otherwise how could it be that there would be such a crooked poem sung?

This is by no means a crooked poem that this reckless man can change, this reckless man has a drop of ink in his belly and a piece of chaff in his chest.

Don't say that he changed the poem, if he wants to memorize it all over his head and tail, it won't be necessary.

So, there's definitely a problem!

"The point is..."

Wu Fa raised his eyebrows, feeling that something was wrong, can we old Wu still solve the case while sitting here?

Look at Zhu Quanzhong's expression, there is a story in this.

Wu Fa came to the heart: "In this poem, there are two words of secondary assistance, so I almost named my surname, Lao Zhu, you'd better go back and take a look, in case it is..."

Zhu Quanzhong took a deep breath and shook his head, wanting to get this idea out of his mind.

It has to be! It has to be!

If nothing happens, where is the rumor?

And also injected his official position into it: "The two princes, the minister just remembered that he forgot that he had a token given by His Majesty at home, so he had to go home to get it, and he was lost." ”

Zhu Quanzhong left in a hurry, his eyes wide.

There's a story...

Yang Qingchen's saliva flowed down without realizing it, and his eyes were blank.

Zhu Quanzhong, this stupid man, this reckless man obviously wants to break you apart and control the talent banquet.

The old man can't speak, and when the time comes, this reckless man will say who is the first, and who can refute him?

What poetry does this reckless man know?

When the time comes, it will definitely come to you!

The main thing is that after you left, you disobeyed the holy decree, which is a mistake, and Your Majesty will not spare you.

"Yang Shoufu, this king is a shallow learner, and he doesn't read much, but in the streets and alleys, he has heard a lot of poems, and he feels very pleasant, and he has heard a poem in front of Yang's house, do you want to listen to it?"

Wu Fa turned his head, a warm smile on his face.

Shui Rong sighed slightly, what does this reckless man mean?

Zhu Quanzhong left, if Yang Qingchen leaves, there are only you and I here, two martial artists, to host the banquet?

Believe it or not, tomorrow the world will be turbulent, and they will all be voices condemning you and me?

Confucian students in the world, the national eunuchs in Shenjing City, there will be prisoners who are sparse... When the time comes, you and I will be accused by thousands of people, and the infamy will spread.

Martial arts chaos country?

It's all light.

You must know that Wenchen is in charge of the army, which is called the rule of the officials, and the rule of Confucianism.

You and I are martial arts masters of the banquet of talented people, that is a vulgar martial artist, and the chaos of the dynasty.

Wenchen scribes were only allowed to set fires by state officials, and the people were not allowed to light lamps.

Sure enough, where this reckless man is, there will be endless troubles, and there will be a lot of things happening, this time it is destined to follow this reckless man, and be pointed out by the world's scholars and Confucian scholars?

"Woo..."

Yang Qingchen shook his head, and saliva spilled in a circle.

Shui Rong wants to cover his face, not to mention that Yang Qingchen is full of ugliness now, only to say that Yang Qingchen is here now, he can't speak, how can he host the banquet of talents?

It's a waste.

Can't you write every time?

"Huh?"

Wu Fa exclaimed: "Yang Shoufu is unwilling? Still is? ”

Don't want to?

Of course I don't want to, Lao Zhu Na has too few servants in the family, the yard is too small, the master and servant have a courtyard, there is no problem, and it will be rectified, and rumors in the market are indispensable.

But the Yang Mansion is big, although it is not as big as your palace, it also covers an area of more than ten acres, and in the inner house, the male servants can't enter, and there are so many maids and women, there are eyes everywhere, our old Yang family can't get out of the old king like the slave in Zhu Quanzhong's family.

If this reckless man opens his mouth to change poems indiscriminately, tomorrow's streets and alleys will become nursery rhymes, and when the time comes, his mouth will be full of words, and he can't explain it clearly.

Yang Qingchen hurriedly leaned over, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced and wrote a few big characters.

picked it up and aimed at Wu Fa, Wu Fa opened his eyes wide, and tried hard to identify, Lao Yang, this thing, bullying people... Traditional Chinese characters are still written in such a sloppy manner, they are completely unrecognizable...

Shui dissolved the siege next to him: "Yang Shoufu said, bothering the prince and bothering him, there is no need to do this." ”

"Look, it's still the head of the cabinet, why don't you just write a word?"

Aren't you afraid you won't understand?

Yang Qingchen is about to go crazy.

pop talent, who can give birth to such a thing?

Wu Fa turned around: "Since it is already a set charter, then let's compose poems next, what are the rules for composing poems?" ”

Below, Jin Shi raised people, sighing one by one.

Don't say that there are no benefits, just say that this reckless man presides over the banquet of talented people, this is the vulgar and reckless man Dinghuazhang, can you understand the meaning of the poem?

When the time comes, will you be able to distinguish the advantages from the inferior?

Here, Yang Qingchen leaned over again and began to write, this time it was a little long, and he wrote a whole sheet.

When Yang Qingchen was about to hand it to Zhu Yi to read, Wu Fa hooked his finger to Zhu Yi, Zhu Yi was slightly stunned, and held Yang Qingchen's paper full of words in both hands and gave it to Wu Fa: "Please take a look at the prince." ”

Wu Fa took the paper, and after taking a look, he frowned slightly: "Tsk, literati, Confucian scholars, can only write poems and lyrics with the theme of the wind, flowers and snowy nights?" ”

"Huh?"

Someone couldn't help but let out a startled sound, isn't this reckless man a word that can be recognized?

Just pretending to be like you, can't read the words?

Can he recognize the words?

Wu Fa recognized or didn't recognize the words, and became a puzzle in the hearts of Jinshi and Ju people.

Don't talk about Jinshi and lifting people, even Shui Rong and Yang Qingchen are at a loss.

This reckless man, do you know how to read?

glanced at a young man in his thirties, and this startling sound came from this young man. Wu Fa laughed and said, "Think this king is illiterate? ”

"Tsk..."

Smacking his lips, Wu Fa said proudly: "This king is all over the world, everyone has a lot of books, and he has his own splendid belly, otherwise why would Your Majesty want this king to be the referee?" ”

Erudite and informed?

Crowd books?

Okay, know these words, but... You reckless man, can you blow it again?

Are you well-versed in the past? Do you have a lot of books?

Do you know how to write?

As for Your Majesty, why do you want this reckless man to be the chief referee, although you have your own intentions, and the holy will cannot be speculated indiscriminately, but to decide its intentions is to make trouble.

Yang Qingchen's eyes were slightly dumbfounded, if you are well-read and have splendid belly, we will surpass the Confucian saints one by one, and we are all reincarnated saints.

Jinshi raised people silently, bowed his head and said nothing.

Their hearts were completely cold.

This martial artist does not play cards according to common sense, and the banquet of talented people has been changed beyond recognition, and it is absolutely impossible to distinguish between good and bad poetry.

Wu Fa didn't care about these people: "Since it is a banquet for talented people, you will definitely be famous in the future, since this is the case, why not write a poem for the country and the people, for the court and the world?" ”

Zhu Yi's eyes widened...

If this is the case, everything before will be overturned, and what they have set is the wind and snow, and he has already prepared a few poems, and naturally there are words, and even articles are ready.

It's good to transcribe it directly, and his poems and articles, but Yang Shoufu, the patriarch of this fiancée, has seen it and helped to correct it, which is definitely a first-class masterpiece.

The body of the champion, coupled with the name of the talent banquet, when the time comes... Staying in Beijing is inevitable.

The banquet of talented people is extremely important, and the top three will inevitably stay in Beijing, so the champions, Bangyan, and Tanhua, these people who have already joined the courtiers, know today's process, and have already prepared everything.

In order to stay in Beijing.

The banquet for talented people is not as good as the imperial examination, but the practice of every year is that the top three stay in Beijing. Just like the last session, the new champion is called Zhao Fu, because he is ugly, he has no way to devote himself, and he is not as good as others at the banquet, so he was released as an official.

And the ranking of the palace examination is not as good as his list of Tanhua, and there is also a jinshi, but he stayed in Shenjing City and became a Beijing official.

Shui Rong continued to drink tea, and he just came to join in the fun.

Show up, anyway, the final ruling, he just gave his opinion.

It does not play a decisive role.

Jinshi and Juren were shocked in their hearts, and they seemed to understand something.

Seemingly, in their favor!

Yang Qingchen was different, he hurriedly leaned over to write, Wu Fa didn't care about him at all, and instructed his own soldiers: "Burn incense for timing, one stick of incense is limited, start making poems." ”

Yang Qingchen was anxious, and he raised his head to retort: "Woo... Yes... Oh..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he screamed in pain and put down the pen to cover his mouth. He didn't care about the pain, splashed ink, quickly wrote, got up by himself, and sent it to Wu Fa.

Zhu Yi's heart beat faster, now that the incense has not been brought, all this still has a chance to change.

The other Jinshi are not fools, and they all understand the unspoken rules of the banquet. It's just that the strength is weak, and there is no backing, so I can only accept it silently, and I just hope to be able to play extraordinarily and write a good poem to change the referee's impression of myself.

Right now...

Look at the reckless man again, so pleasing to the eye, so cute.

It's rude, and it's a change in the rules, but it's really fair and just.

They all have a chance!

Looking at the champion, Bangyan, and Tanhua, the three of them are the proud protégés of the three ministers of the cabinet, so they are dumbfounded at this time.

"Hmm."

Taking the paper, Wu Fa glanced at it and said with a smile: "Yang Shoufu thinks that the decision made by this king just now is very wise, very fair and just, and it is also the best way to select materials for the imperial court." ”

When everyone heard this, they wanted to jump one by one before leaving the palace test, and the rest wanted to laugh.

Yang Shoufu obviously splashed ink and wrote only a dozen words, but when it came to the mouth of the prince of Beiping, it became so many words.

Shui Rong glanced at it, his eyelids jumped, and what Yang Qingchen wrote clearly was: The rules do not match, and the holy grace cannot be changed.

And they naturally ignore it, unable to say a few sensitive words in their mouths.

Wise?

It's a taboo!

But fortunately, the past has been ignored.

Looking at Wu Fa again, he put the paper in his hand in front of him, not afraid of others seeing it and debunking it: "Lord Water, what do you think?" ”

What does Xiao Wang think?

You reckless man set the tone, Xiao Wang dares to offend you?

"Yes."

Shui Rong replied very simply, this matter has nothing to do with me, I'll just go through the motions.

At this time, the soldiers brought incense and lit it.

Zhu Yi suddenly spoke: "Lord Beiping, what Yang Shoufu wrote is not what you said, and it is completely out of line." ”

"Oh?"

Wu Fayi raised his eyebrows: "What did you say Yang Shoufu wrote?" ”

Above board, he picked up the paper in front of him: "Don't think that this king is illiterate, Yang Shoufu wrote that this decision is very good, the best way to choose talents for the country, don't you think about it?" ”

"Huh?"

Two pro-soldiers stood in front of him.

Zhu Yi shuddered, and his neck shrunk.

Cold sweat flowed down his forehead: "What Yang Shoufu wrote is that this decision is very good, and it is the best way to select talents for the country." ”

"Hmm."

Wu Fa nodded: "Everyone, do you see if it's written like this?" ”

"Yes!"

The other Jinshi also raised people, and they shouted one after another: "Yang Shoufu said that this decision is very good, and it is the best way for the country to select talents." ”

Yang Qingchen's heart trembled, everyone understood the unspoken rules before, but every Jinshi still has a lifter, just working hard, and he wants to write better poems, so as to make them pay attention.

Because they know that their arms can't twist their thighs, even if they refute, they only offend the cabinet ministers, and they swallow their grievances in their stomachs.

Now, this reckless man is making such a fuss, which is equivalent to supporting all the Jinshi.

Jinshiju's dissatisfaction was vented at this time!

In this way, they lost the support of scholars and the respect of Confucianism...

When the time comes... Shilin leader?

Think too much.

It's good not to be poked in the backbone.

What they got was only the top three protégés in the palace exam, but there were more Jinshi on the list!

More against them!

"Tsk, the incense has begun to be lit, but the time is not counted, and the incense will be re-lit later, this king tells you, don't be afraid of the current affairs, don't be afraid of being hated, and don't be afraid of being retaliated against by some people, the Holy Son of Heaven is above, and some people are not allowed to dance the banquet of talents for their own personal gain."

Cold sweat flowed down Yang Qingchen's forehead, led by Zhu Yi, and the other two young people, their faces turned white.

Wu Fa almost pointed directly at their noses and said that they were cheating, and that Yang Qingchen was dancing to make a banquet for talented people.

It's above board, stripping off their last fig leaf.

"This is to select materials for the country, and some people are profiteering, tsk..."

Wu Fa smiled and said: "So this king will make a sample for you, and compose two poems first?" ”

"Haha..."

Invisibly, the original benefits were cut, and the dissatisfied Jinshi and Juren laughed loudly: "We are waiting to listen to the amazing work of the prince of Beiping." ”

"You are really good at sycophants, this king can't do a shocking thing, but this king can scold!"

Wu Fa glanced at Yang Qingchen: "Loyal ministers are selected for the country, and traitors are favored and secretly appointed." The old dog is so childless, his heart is rotten and has no conscience..."

"Shhh

The room was quiet, this is counted, pointing at Yang Qingchen's nose and scolding!

An old dog's heir?

Yes, such favoritism, such selfish interests, disregarding the interests of the country, isn't it a traitorous old dog?

Absolute heir, scolding him is light!

Because for their own interests, their conscience is gone.

"You!"

Yang Qingchen's face was pale, even if his mouth was very painful, he still squeezed out a word, and then his face turned red again.

It hurts!

"Hmm..."

His hands hurriedly covered his mouth, and the tears of pain were about to flow.

Zhu Yi's face turned blue and white for a while, and he dug up Wu Fa's ancestral grave in his heart: "Piff! ”

splash!

Thunder and thunder beasts!

You're going to stop us from staying in Beijing.

Tender brew!

A flash of brilliance flashed in her watery eyes, and she felt a little relieved.

Today's scene is very similar to those who have unspeakable suffering and anger in the past.

Today, Yang Qingchen can't open his mouth when he is suffering and can't open his mouth when he is angry. This time, I know what it's like.

In the past, how could this not be the case with Jinshi lifting people?

They knew that the three ministers of the cabinet had secretly set their names, and they had already leaked the topic, and then pretended to set the top three.

They knew that they didn't have a chance, but they still came to participate in the talent banquet, because if they didn't come, they would offend people, and if they came, they would have no chance.

Although Shui Rong was very unhappy with Wu Fa, he despised people like Yang Qingchen even more. Over the years, the level of the courtiers has become lower and lower, and it is extremely useful to fill their own pockets.

The rule of officials is bad because of this.

"This king knows very well that all the kings are capable, and they can all be officials in the future, and they are all officials for one parent, and they are in charge of a county, a government, so this king sends you a poem."

And also?

Yang Qingchen's eyelids trembled, and he couldn't care about the pain in his lips.

Will this reckless man still scold him?

One more song, and he will be stinking for 10,000 years!

Zhu Yi's face is whiter, one song is not enough, do you want another one?

Will it break their careers?

Shui Rong also raised his eyebrows, this reckless man is dripping ink in his abdomen, and he is a mess in his chest?

What ignorance!

"I'll hear you."

Jinshiju people are excited, as long as they are fair and just, their talent is not as good as others, and if they lose, they lose, and they are convinced.

And the prince of Peking is the one who gives them justice!

Inexplicably, their hearts are full of gratitude.

Wu Fa glanced at everyone and slowly spoke: "If you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes." He has a clear conscience for being an official, just to leave a history book for innocence. ”

Some people died, but not completely......