Book 2: The Journey of the Dead One Hundred and Sixty-Nine: Gathering Knowledge
Qiu Shaohu froze in place, simply because he had never seen such a look.
Like a person who has fallen into the abyss, in the darkness, he must also look at the light of the sky and the earth with a clear eye. He never hid his desire to survive, and at the same time he fell into this situation and went through what kind of hardship.
It is by no means a child who has just completed the moon, and there will be earthly eyes.
There is definitely something wrong with the son of the Yang family.
Qiu Shaohu was about to make another move, when he suddenly heard Yang Hai's voice: "Thank you, Doctor Wei, for your trouble. We won't bother you anymore, grab the medicine here and leave."
Yang Hai helped his wife and walked out of it, his wife's face returned to normal, it seems that Wei Shuo's treatment is really effective.
Wei Shuo followed Shen Xinfu over, and while walking, he did not forget to explain to Yang Hai and his wife the precautions after returning home, including taking medicine on time, ventilating and cooling, paying attention to keeping warm, and not having sex...... Wei Shuo is a doctor, he has seen a lot, and it is not embarrassing to say this kind of thing, but including Yang Hai and his wife, and Shen Xinfu are extremely embarrassed, but he still said to himself, and the smile on his face I don't know if it was intentional.
"Baby, go home with Mommy." Yang Hai's wife saw the child playing with the ball on the ground, and thought that he and Qiu Shaohu were very happy, and the mother gently picked up the baby, and the child also made a drowsy look, as if he was tired of playing like a common child and wanted to rest.
was interrupted like this, Qiu Shaohu also lost the opportunity to directly confront this baby to find out the situation, after all, he actually has no evidence now, does he want to say directly in front of other couples, "Your son has a problem". Why? Just by your own words? With this child crying when he should cry, laughing when he should laugh, and not being frightened?
Don't say they won't believe it, I'm afraid Wei Shuo won't believe his own words either.
It seems that this matter can only be investigated again when there is a chance to do so later. After all, no matter how problematic this baby is, since it is no problem to get along with the Yang family and his wife for so long, it should not be harmful to them...
"Obviously, your wife and children are sick, and you are in such a hurry to go back, but there are still things in the East Palace that you need to deal with?" Thinking like this, Qiu Shaohu put aside the baby's matter for the time being, and instead went to try to talk to Yang Hai about the things in the palace. After all, he is the crown prince's family order, and he will always know many things that are difficult for others to know.
After all, to find the handwriting of his enemy, he still has to fall on the clue of the government, and he has been checking for a long time, but he has never gained anything.
"The East Palace is okay, there are no big things, but the prince has been a little busy in the past two days." Yang Hai didn't doubt him, but casually said some things he knew, "The results of the examination in the past two days will be released soon, and it is also when the scholar goes to take the inscription on the tower to recite poems, and the prince may also go."
"Are you going to the East Palace too? I thought it would be fine as long as the examiner went." Qiu Shaohu originally wanted to say, "It stands to reason that the emperor should go up, when will it be the turn of the East Palace", but saying so may provoke the relationship between the prince and the emperor, so he changed his words.
After all, everyone knows today that although Emperor Jing Xu is not dissatisfied with the crown prince Jing Moshen, he also has an ambiguous attitude. Especially between each other, there are two important ministers in the world, Taifu and Taishi, and if this kind of talk is not good, it is not good to criticize the government, and it is to encroach on it, so Qiu Shaohu can only avoid the important and light.
"The prince is going to learn." Yang Hai said: "I am full of talents, and the scholars who will take the exam this time are all talented and experienced people, and it is rumored that in the examination room, there is a brilliant and prosperous culture, and the light is more than a foot, and the examiners are amazed, saying that it is a rare blessing for my dynasty. Since the scholar is so good, how can the prince, as the prince, be willing to fall behind? Naturally, I also want to go to the Pagoda to discuss with him and discuss the way of national governance."
"It turns out that there is such a thing, I really don't know which scholar is so amazing." After Qiu Shaohu finished saying this, he remembered that he was in the gambling house, and he actually had a gambling contract. But I don't know if that student is An Jin.
"The prince is so studious, and he is also happy for me." Wei Shuo was on the side, smiling and saying. Normally, this sentence should be a compliment, but no matter what he says, he is always a smiling face, and the true meaning may not be clear.
"Ride the Tower
It brings together the authentic inscriptions of students of all generations, and the talent of the scroll is rare. The crown prince is a royal nobleman, and this baptism can also increase knowledge."
Qiu Shaohu also casually agreed, but he didn't take it to heart.
A spiritual light happened to appear in his mind at this time. At first, there was some confusion, so he didn't know what he vaguely thought.
But that aura became clearer and clearer, connecting the things he had seen at once, didn't think about and almost forgot, again.
「…… A place where knowledge gathers in the capital...... Related to the way of Dihong......"
This is the note left by Yang Zhai Hanke before he found it.
Where knowledge gathers, does it mean that it is the Riding Tower?
"Master An, you seem to be in a mood today?"
It was getting late, and the matter on the tower was over, and the scholars walked back to the inn where they lived, accompanied by their attendants. Along the way, most of these people chattered and discussed enthusiastically. On the one hand, it is natural to talk about the feelings and experiences of each person when inscribed poems on the tower during the day today, and on the other hand, they are discussing who will be the top of the list this year.
When talking about such things, it is indispensable to compare themselves with each other. Among them, Lan Qizhuo was the center, and the largest group of people gathered, and other scholars inevitably complimented him, so that Lan Qizhuo enjoyed a feeling of the stars holding the moon, which was so unpleasant; The other part of the people were beside Chi Xin, chatting with him cordially, and they didn't see him at all.
These two groups of people are distinct, and they obviously represent a microcosm of the relationship between the two major literati groups in the court, the "Manshan School" and the "Dianmei Academy". Even if you win this test list, there will be a comparison and secret battle. After all, if you let the other party have one more leader, it will be a weakening point for yourself.
Of course, among them, there was obviously a third "force" at this time, An Jin and his attendants, separated from the other scholars, and went to the back alone. did not compliment Lan Qizhuo, but also kept a distance from Chi Xin. If you are someone else, you should be very afraid of this isolation. Only An Jin didn't care, and even felt a little comfortable.
"Bachelor, do you want to go with them?" The attendants were well-informed in the palace, and they were not surprised by this strange tempered young man. "Before, on the tower, your inscription, whether it was the previous examiner or the other scholars, was amazed, why don't you ask them for a lesson or two?"
"The ways are different, and they do not conspire with each other. If I disagree with them, why should I ask for advice? Besides, my poems are generally amazed and dismissed, which can be regarded as a mixed reputation." An Jin said quietly.
"In the future, the bachelor will be an official in the same dynasty as them, and sooner or later he will bow his head and not look up to see him, so wouldn't it be appropriate to deal with the relationship in advance now?" The attendant was still persuading An Jin.
"Being an official in the same dynasty, not a friend, is not a friend of heart, so why do you want to do something that you love?" An Jin insisted on her opinion.
"If you want to be an official, if you have no power, wouldn't you be embarrassed? Among the many scholars, only Master An is alone. I see that I was on the tower before, the prince and the young master, but I favored you, why don't you take advantage of this and join the Dianmei Academy?" The squire said. With his knowledge of walking around the palace, a new scientist like An Jin will have to join the forces of one of them sooner or later.
"In today's inscription poem, Master Taishi Duan is busy with official business, and he is obviously the main examiner, but he has never appeared." An Jin said suddenly.
The attendant was a little surprised, "You want to see Master Taishi directly?"
He couldn't have imagined that An Jin, who was alone, would actually fall in love with the Mangshan School?
"Not really." An Jin shook her head and just said, "I mean, if you can't see the person you are going to see, you can't see anyone, and there is no difference, it's better to be clean than no one else."
"Who are you going to see?" An Jin's words made the attendant more and more confused.
An Jin didn't answer this time, but turned around and looked behind him with a complicated expression.
A majestic tall ancient tower, standing quietly in the moonlight like a white mist. The vast and simple atmosphere of books emerges from everywhere.
"I can't imagine that this is still the case."
Qiu Shaohu hit
Yawning, standing on the eaves in the dark, looking ahead with a clairvoyant mirror.
By this time it was past four quarters, and the night was dark. There was only one moon in the sky, and a few stars stretching along the sky. On the street, the lights of Changxin are faint, this place is remote, and there are few pedestrians passing by. Only this majestic tower, in the night white mist fluttering, as if it will be feathered at any time.
This ride the tower, Qiu Shaohu naturally heard, there are a total of nine layers of eight prism and twelve pillars on it, on each wall, respectively, carved with a series of murals such as the great exhibition, the galloping of ten thousand horses, the group of heroes chasing the deer, winning the Central Plains, the immortal guiding the way, etc., its fine brushwork is smooth, lifelike. The most peculiar, is its location is special, every night, no matter the sunny day and rain, there is white mist around the tower body, covering the top of the tower looming, look at it from afar, such as a huge chariot, trance immortal ride the clouds and walk, reach the end of the sky, so it is named "ride the tower".
Since the previous dynasties for hundreds of years, it is one of the well-known scenic spots in Nankangjing, because of its fame, countless literati and ink writers have visited here, inscribed poems and chanted sentences, and the elegance is unparalleled. And since the Zhaoguo court crossed to the south, it has become a place where the scholars of the imperial examination gathered, and the new scholars followed the customs of the past, and also took a commemorative poem here, leaving countless famous poems, making it even more famous. For a long time, it has become a common practice of the imperial court, which was personally gifted by the imperial court to leave its top floor, which was specially opened for the inscription of the new scholar, and added a point of imperial grace to the famous tower engraved with the breath of countless books. At this moment, in Qiu Shaohu's clairvoyant mirror vision, it naturally looks majestic.