Therefore, the sanctification of Su Lin, the impermanent saint of Sesame History, is often an important example of refuting the impermanence of enlightenment and hindering future achievements. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After Yuan Duan finished saying this allusion, he looked at Su Lin's pensive appearance, and said with a smile, "However, in the vast majority of cases, the level of enlightened remarks is already doomed to the achievements of a person's life to a certain extent. ”

"Well, when you say that, I really want to meet this Sesame Sage who is only working hard in his thirties. ”

Based on this allusion, Su Lin was quite interested in the impermanence of the sesame history. Moreover, from Yuan Duan's description, Su Lin knew that the ideology of impermanence and later sanctification was the historian's "truth-seeking and pragmatism", and even personally traveled all over the Tianren Continent to study various historical materials.

"The Half-Saint Venerable, how can we see it? However, Surin ...... Now you have the opportunity to meet the grandson of Sesame Sage, No...... It's the monsoon rain that came out of the palanquin......"

Yuan Du pointed ahead, and the sedan chair carried by the four cattle barbarians settled, and Su Lin saw a handsome boy walking down from it, with a beautiful purple girl beside him.

And the prefect Yuan Tianzhang, who had been waiting at the gate of the mansion for a long time, immediately greeted him with a smile and said, "Master Ji is here, and this mansion has been waiting for a long time. ”

"Brother Yuan, your uncle is a scholar and a prefect, even if Ji Yu is a half-saint grandson, he is just a child, how could the Yuan prefect be so condescending to him?" Su Lin said strangely.

"Hehe, Brother Su, you don't know this. More than ten years ago, my uncle once received the great grace of Ji Impermanence, the saint of Sesame History, and now Ji Yu came to participate in the government examination with Ji Impermanence's half-saint seal letter, so my uncle will be so courteous to Ji Yu. ”

Yuan Duan pointed to the purple-clothed girl beside Ji Yu again, and whispered to Su Lin, "Brother Su, the name you see Ji Yu is holding is his fiancée, Murong Xueji, who is also from a half-saint family. I heard that this Murong Xuechen is a famous talented woman, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although a woman could not participate in the imperial examination and obtain a literary degree, the Murong Family Half-Saint Ancestor personally spent his holy power to help her open up the Zhihai ......"

"No wonder when I saw this Murong Xue mark, I felt that there was also a surge of holy power and thoughts in her. Surin nodded, and then turned his main gaze to the monsoon rain.

"I'm tired of Governor Yuan's mansion, Ji Yu returned to Guannai to participate in the government examination this time, but at the behest of his grandfather, here is his old man's half-saint seal letter, and he also asked Governor Yuan to take a look. Although Ji Yu was dressed in a child's white shirt, the momentum and thoughts exuded between his words and deeds gave Su Lin a more profound feeling than ordinary talents.

Receiving a half-saint seal letter written on the golden page of holy power from Ji Yu's hand, as soon as Yuan Tianzhang opened it, he was greeted by a majestic aura of a half-saint, and immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Well, it is Ji Lao's half-saint seal letter, the examination room for the government examination is inside, and Ji Gongzi is waiting here, and when it is auspicious, the candidates need to enter in turn." ”

Among the onlookers around, many people recognized the origin of Ji Yu like Yuan Duan, and immediately knew that he was the grandson of the sesame semi-saint Ji Impermanence.

"I said how can this person have such a big pomp, it turns out that Ji Yu, the grandson of Ji Wu, the semi-saint of my Wu Kingdom, is impermanent, I heard that he is a genius of holy words and wisdom!"

"The Word of Wisdom ...... That is a huge potential to achieve a half-saint! It seems that this time, the Maocai of our Jian'an Mansion is none other than Monyu. ”

"Yes, two years ago, it seems that it was this season rain that won the first child of my Jian'an County Examination, and now that he has accumulated two years, he will definitely be able to pocket the name of Maocai again!"

"No! Didn't our Jian'an Mansion also have a genius boy Su Lin this year? He wrote three poems in one month, and I heard that he is also going to take today's government exam!"

"How can it be the same? Su Lin was a child who was just in middle school last month, and Ji Gongzi had accumulated two years before taking the government exam. ”

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Invisibly, some people compared Surin with monsoon. And these words were naturally heard by Ji Yu, especially when he heard that Su Lin had written three Zhenguo poems within a month, he frowned, and then asked the prefect Yuan Tianzhang with a smile: "Yuan Zhifu, I heard that there is a genius boy named Su Lin in Jian'an Mansion, who wrote three Zhenguo poems within a month, but is it true?"

Because Ji Yu has been training outside the Guanguan for the past two years, and he only rushed back to the Wu Kingdom in the Guannai in the past two days, he has not heard of Su Lin's reputation, so he asked.

"Moreover, Ji Gongzi, Su Lin will also participate in the government test with you today. Yuan Tianzhang looked around, and at a glance, he saw Yuan Du and Su Lin walking towards this side, pointing at them and saying to Ji Yu, "That's right...... Ji Gongzi, you see, Su Lin is over there, with Yuan Duan, I asked him to come over and introduce me to you. You two are both talented and can communicate with each other. ”

"It's okay, Yuan Zhifu, a genius who can write Zhenguo poems when he is a child, I have never seen it in Jiyu. Ji Yu smiled faintly, holding Murong Xueji beside him and said, "Xueji, today we will open our eyes." ”

Yuan Tianzhang greeted Yuan Dui, and Yuan Dui pulled Su Lin and said, "Brother Su, my uncle called us over! I guess I want to introduce you to Monsoon." ”

"What do you know him for? Don't get into a lot of trouble when the time comes. ”

Su Lin smiled bitterly, but was still pulled over by Yuan Duan.

"Ji Gongzi, this is our Jian'an Mansion's genius case leader Tong Sheng Su Lin, who wrote three poems in a month. The Holy One has also personally decreed and rewarded him. ”

Yuan Tianzhang proudly introduced Su Lin to Ji Yu, and when Ji Yu saw Su Lin, his eyes stared, and he looked at Su Lin carefully, and seemed to be a little disbelieving, so he smiled and said: "Brother Su is talented, I just don't know if the three poems written by Brother Su can be brought over for me to admire and study?"

"Brother Ji, hehe...... I have here this month's Sacred Text...... There are two Zhenguo poems and one Mingzhou poem by Brother Su on it, and the other ...... This one is another Zhenguo Nong poem written by Brother Su not long ago!"

Before Su Lin could speak, Yuan Duan very consciously threw out a copy of "Holy Text" and a piece of rubbing paper, and said with a smile.

"Really?"

Ji Yu saw the "Holy Text", and also put away his contempt, took it, and turned directly to the last page, and sure enough, he saw Su Lin's "Autumn Words", "Yanqiu Words" and "Summer Quatrain".

"Good poetry...... What poetry!"

Rao was the arrogance of a child of the half-life family of Ji Yu, and when he saw Su Lin's three poems, he had to admire them, put away all the prejudices of Fang Cai, handed the holy text in his hand to his fiancée Murong Xuechen and said, "Xueji, take a look...... These three poems are the best Zhenguo poems I have seen in recent years!"

"Oh?"

Murong Xuechen took the "Holy Text" over, first saw the "Autumn Words", and then read the "Yanqiu Words", the whole person was moved and shocked by the love of life and death, and finally turned to the "Summer Quatrain" on the supplement of the "Holy Text", which was a moment from the tenderness of the children's love to see another heart-wrenching Xiang Yu Dayong.

"What a good poem!" After reading these three poems, Murong Xuechen stared at Su Lin carefully with his almost shining eyes, and he couldn't believe in his heart that these three poems could have come from a child like Su Lin.

"That's right, and this one, huh, it's a peasant poem, Zhenguo's peasant poem, it seems that it hasn't been published for hundreds of years......"

Ji Yu picked up the rubbing paper with "Compassion for Nong" written on it again, and after reading it, he was completely convinced of Su Lin in his heart.

Without saying anything, Ji Yu handed the song "Compassion for Nong" to Murong Xuechen to watch, and then bowed deeply to Su Lin.

"Brother Ji, what are you doing here?"

Su Lin hurriedly grabbed him and asked strangely, "Why did you make this big gift?"

"Yes, Ji Gongzi, you came with the seal of the demi-saint this time, which is equivalent to the demi-saint coming in person. It is not appropriate to salute Surin like this. Seeing this, the prefect Yuan Tianzhang also hurriedly persuaded Ji Yu. After all, there are still so many onlookers here, if today's incident spreads, it may damage the reputation of the Ji family, a half-life family.

Although Su Lin and Yuan Tianzhang were both dissuading, Ji Yu did not stop, nor did he answer Su Lin immediately, but continued to bow sincerely to Su Lin twice, and then said to Su Lin with a smile: "Brother Su is talented, Ji's first worship is because of Fang Cai's contempt to apologize to Brother Su." The second bow is to thank Brother Su for allowing me to see such an excellent four poems, which have benefited me a lot. ”

"As for this third ......," Ji Yu said, pointing to the poem "Compassion for Nong" that was still in Murong Xuejian's hand, "It is because of the poem "Compassion for Nong", which became the agricultural policy of the town and country, and the grain output of Wu increased by at least thirty percent. Even once this poem spread, the farmers of the entire Tianren Continent would have to thank Brother Su. My third bow is to thank Brother Su for the farmers......"

The reason for the three worship of the monsoon rain is well-founded and full of sincerity, but it makes Su Lin feel guilty. Before, he was still looking at people with colored glasses because Ji Yu was a child of a half-saint family, and he preconceived that he was afraid that Ji Yu was coming to trouble him.

But now that he has received the three bows of Ji Yu, Su Lin knows that he is a gentleman with the heart of a villain, so he also bowed to Ji Yu very generously, and apologized with a smile: "In that case, Brother Ji, I also want to apologize to you." I thought you were deliberately trying to trouble me!"

"Haha! Brother Su is misunderstood, I heard that the people below said that there was a boy who wrote three poems about Zhenguo within a month, and Ji didn't believe it, so he was originally going to trouble you. But unfortunately, Brother Su really has real talent and learning, but I lifted a stone and shot myself in the foot. ”

Ji Yu laughed when he heard this, and then rejoiced, "But to be able to get a talent like Brother Su because of this, it is not unfortunate or even unfortunate!"