Xijing Chang'an, as the national capital of the Great Liang, is naturally the place where all countries come to the court.

The royal family is located, the core of the court, the intersection of post roads and canals in various places, the heart of the world's armor and guards, and the location of the "Twilight Tianzi Hall" of the unmath students...... It is not an exaggeration to add countless names to Chang'an's head.

The Guozijian created by Dong's "two sages" is also in this bustling city.

Guozijian is a treasure land for the royal family and the imperial court to envelop and cultivate the world's talents, and it can rank second in the hearts of the world's scholars.

The Confucian orthodox academy, with the Temple of Literature seated, is naturally irrefutable first. It's just that it is not difficult to enter the academy, there is no class of teaching, but the requirements for leaving the academy are very high, and it is better to lack than to abuse. The academy adheres to the principle that even if they die of old age in the door, they will not be allowed to go out indiscriminately and mislead people's children.

At first, Guozijian was not recognized by the academy, and was even considered rebellious by some old masters.

If it weren't for the fact that after the internal controversy in Confucianism in the later period, the use of Guozijian to convey the context was recognized, and the trend in the world was like this, scholars really needed more teaching choices, and they would no longer control the teaching of official knowledge.

It's just that the title of "Two Saints" of the Dong family is not recognized by the academy orthodoxy, and he is only given the title of a gentleman.

However, the other private school leader was repeatedly praised and strongly supported by the college.

However, at this time, the readers were still looking forward to the ringing of the bell and drum of Guozijian's opening lecture. This time, it was no longer an ordinary old Confucian who sat down to give a lecture, nor was it an ordinary priest or sacrificial wine, but Fan Shu, who was considered to be the most likely to take over the old Wei Ming Great Sacrificial Wine.

Fan Shu sacrificial wine is the existence of Lianzhong Sanyuan in that year, not only was appointed by the emperor as the country's prince to supervise the sacrificial wine, one step to the sky, but also the master of the academy called it "good". Such a legendary character comes to teach, but it is hard to find.

Before dawn, everyone waited at the gate of the Guozijian early, waiting for the supervisor in charge of the daily life of the Guozijian to open the door to welcome the students inside.

"Huh? When did a new notice be posted here? ”

"Even with Mr. Wei's big seal?"

Some of the people saw that the gate had not yet opened, so they crowded through the crowd and came to the place where the notice was posted.

Most of the list texts in the list are old, only the middle one seems to be newly pasted, and the official seal of Wei Ming's great sacrificial wine has been extended.

I thought it was a major reason for Guozijian to announce to all the students, but I didn't expect it to be a missing person notice.

"Guozijian has won the king's masterpiece, and I feel that it is a grand view, and I hope to come to Guozijian to talk about it, and jointly dedicate ourselves to the inheritance of the world's lineage. If any student knows the whereabouts of Qingyang Xie Yuan Xiao Yuan, he also hopes to inform him, and he will be grateful. ”

There is no official summoning in the text of this list, but it is like inviting peers or even seniors, which is very polite.

However, although Xie Yuan in the world is a treasurer, it will not make Guozijian put down his posture to this point.

"Who is this Xiao Yuan?"

Since Emperor Taizong abandoned the eight shares and refocused on various methods such as policy articles, poems and songs, scriptures and interpretations, and industrial manufacturing, it is difficult to have a scholar who can reach the top by reading the scriptures.

After all, despite the variety of tricks, the number of candidates has not increased, which makes it more difficult for these people to stand out from the diverse competition.

Of course, since the main subject of the scholars is still studying, most of the winners who focus on other subjects are difficult to compare with the students who discuss poetry, but the court and local governments will arrange for them to display their talents and obtain the position of Yulu, and it will not prevent them from continuing the road of the imperial examination.

This Xiao Yuan is different, he has answers in policy articles, poems and songs, scriptures and interpretations, industrial manufacturing and even armor drills, and each of them is like a stroke of genius, which is breathtaking.

Among the examination papers he answered, only two parts of the poems and songs and the interpretation of the scriptures were announced, which had already impressed the Qingyang students.

As for the rest of the answers, it was as if they had disappeared, and no one could see them again.

"I've also read his article, and the "Will Enter the Wine" written is just a pile of rhetoric, not enough to worry about, and "Ascending" is just self-pity and moaning without illness."

“……”

There was a sudden silence outside the gate of the national prison, and no one spoke. Only countless pairs of eyes stared at the student who was making a big statement, like looking at a fool.

However, the bloated, pot-bellied man probably felt that his words were amazing, and they were already speechless, so he continued.

Not to mention these bullshit poems he wrote, just talk about his strategy and other subjects, Keke didn't respond, so he knew that it was just an embroidered pillow, and he didn't know how he got the name of Xie Yuan. My dog is better than he writes......"

He suddenly felt that his body was a little cold, and the eyes of those students became a little green, which made people can't help but panic.

At this time, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and touched the fat man with his hand.

"Brother Tai, Xiao Jieyuan, he answered almost everything except the female workers......"

"It must be that the article is too bad, and the chief officials are reluctant to publish it!"

The fat man waved his hand and made a conclusion directly.

"Hmm...... Last year, someone wrote one, two, three, four, five, going up the mountain to fight tigers...... ...... were all sent out."

Somehow, the fat man suddenly blushed, and he hesitated for a while before he said intermittently:

"That'...... That...... That may be something else...... Fight the Tiger...... Fight the Tiger...... It's good to fight tigers, tigers are pests, of course it's good to fight......"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

That poem made the student's teacher ashamed and indignant, even the chief officer who read the papers, he couldn't wait to throw it directly into the toilet.

Some people also almost realized that the fat man was the author of the "masterpiece", so they flocked to him one by one, hoping to get an autograph or something.

No matter how dull the fat man is, he knows that they are making fun of himself, so he can only quibble weakly:

"Even if I don't write well, he may write even worse, and he may lose it directly......"

At this point, those who knew him were already ashamed, and many people who recognized the fat man began to make fun of him, and even ridiculed some friends related to the fat man.

They had no choice but to quickly pull the fat and run away from here, even if they missed listening to Fan Shu's lecture on sacrificial wine, they couldn't lose face here.

This fat man too, does he really want to lose his grandfather's face?

"The old general must be angry with you! The Confucian and Guozijian of the academy that Xiao Yuan's article alarmed, and other works were even made to urgently ban the six ministries and the cabinet from being kept secret to prevent leakage, do you think it may be what you said?!! ”

The fat man looked ignorant, and it took a while to react, but the ending seemed to be doomed—with his grandfather's violent temper, if he knew that he was secretly proud of his public appearance, he would definitely whip him to death.

"Hurry up, don't go back to my house!"

The people who left were all miserable, but the laughter of the people who remained outside the gate of the national prison was endless.

The young man who was going to eat noodles next to him also laughed, sat next to the noodle stall on the side of the road, and shouted loudly:

"Boss, come a bowl of mutton noodles, two plates of fennel beans, four roast ducks, and eight roast pigs."

Eight copper coins were then neatly discharged.

The boss in coarse cloth came over, picked them up one by one, and then threw them into the box where the money was kept, came over with a knife, and shouted:

"You're deliberately finding fault, aren't you? In the mood for a bully meal? ”

"Hey, hey, kidding, kidding."

Naturally, there was no roast duck, let alone roast pig, only a bowl of somen noodles and two plates of peanuts.

Chen Liu had no choice but to add some money and ask for two pieces of mutton.

The fennel beans are gone, and there is no way to get a child to talk about the three or four ways to write the word "fennel".

"This country is really luxurious."

Chen Liu ate peanuts and looked at the students who were waiting for the start of school in front of him.

He remembered that when he used to study, he didn't want to start school, his homework was cleaner than his face, and he had to see the faces of several teachers who hated iron and steel, and a group of friends around him who studied well and had partners, and there was really no way to live when school started.

However, I probably didn't expect that the hurried years had not flowed for long, and there was really no way to live.

The white-haired person sent the black-haired person, but he couldn't comfort his parents.

Chen Liu was still very surprised that he could really walk back to the horse lantern before he died, but his thin life seemed to have nothing wonderful except for the work like an old cow.

Surprised, he lay down in the grass and pretended to be dead.

The little sister beside her kept teasing Chen Liu's nose with a dog's tail grass, making the corners of Chen Liu's mouth, who was immersed in chaos and darkness, twitch.

Chen Liu sneezed directly, startling the old cow beside him, so he lay on the bed for half a month, and then he was stunned, surprised, panicked, and numb.

"Crossing...... Well, crossing ......"

Holding a dog's tail grass in his hand to tease the little sister who was not very tall, watching her jump and jump, Chen Liu was relieved.

Chen Xiaomei is not Chen Liu's own sister, he just borrowed to live at his uncle's house, and she is his uncle's daughter.

The parents of this body died early, and they grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and they can only watch the help of relatives and neighbors on weekdays.

Even so, God did not let him go, and when he was herding cattle, the original owner of the body suddenly fell ill and died, and Chen Liu also occupied his body.

The uncle's family treated him very well, and there was nothing difficult about it, similar to that kind of rejection that did not appear in this family.

It's just that his uncle's family is a farmer after all, and Chen Liu's reliving in this life is naturally not to still live like this, he wants to regain the infinite imagination of the year and relive this life.

At least, he had to make his family in this world better, although he had only eaten for half a month and teased his sister for half a month.

"Naturally, the people who came were all the sons and daughters of the princes and generals, but it was not something that those of us could imagine."

When the noodle stall owner saw Chen Liu talking, he casually agreed.

As the face of the big beam and the academy fighting openly and secretly, this Guozijian naturally has to look better, otherwise he will directly lose the lead.

As for whether it will become a place controlled by the court family, I don't know.

"Who is Xiao Yuan, does the boss know?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's the son-in-law of which family. ”

When the boss saw that someone was coming again, he stopped talking and went to make noodles.

As for Xiao Yuan, it was actually Chen Liu's temptation of this world.