The demi-saints of Chu and his entourage arrived in the imperial capital of the Great Wei.

Of course, Xu Shouyun knew it at the first time.

Being able to see his own people in the enemy camp, Xu Shouyun was in a very good mood.

In the darkness, my heart is towards the light.

I just don't know if there is a connector of the governor among the entourage of Chu Bansheng.

Thinking so, Xu Shouyun knew that this was unlikely.

If someone really wants to connect, the connector object is either the beautiful boss in the palace or Yao Guangyun.

The status of this governor in my Dachu is still too low.

The Great Wei Imperial Examination is imminent.

The children of the family and the poor students from all over the country who participated in the imperial examination are now gathering in the imperial capital of the Great Wei Dynasty.

The entire imperial capital can be described as very lively.

With the arrival of the half-saint of the Chu State, it added a fire to the bottom of this pot of hot oil.

With such a lively scene, of course Xu Shouyun had to participate.

Under the careful service of the palace maid, Xu Shouyun chose a set of brocade moon-white Confucian robes to wear.

I saw him wearing a Confucian crown on his head, and he shook a delicate folding fan painted with flowers, birds, fish and insects, just like a Confucian from a family, and a handsome little gentleman.

When traveling in the factory, observing the people's feelings, personal safety must be guaranteed.

For Wang Xi's intimate arrangement, Xu Shouyun is of course obedient.

Soon, Xu Shouyun rode a snow-white dragon horse without a trace of miscellaneous hair, accompanied by an old eunuch who pretended to be an old housekeeper's pension hall, and came out of the Dongchang Mansion.

All the way leisurely, to the most prosperous and lively central street in the imperial capital.

On the street, pedestrians rub shoulders with each other, and there is an endless stream.

On both sides of the street, the cries of small traders and hawkers come and go.

"Sugar gourd! Sweet and crunchy sugar gourd! ”

"This lord, let's have a bowl of chaos! Exclusive secret and guaranteed delicious! ”

"Girl, buy a box of marriage fat! My family's marriage is good......"

"Rock sugar pear! Rock sugar pears that nourish the face and lungs! ”

“……”

Xu Shouyun rode on the white dragon horse, looking left and right with great interest.

The business atmosphere of Dawei is still quite good.

It's this marketing method and concept that is too LOW.

Business culture is also a very important culture.

In the face of the cultural invasion of Dajing, it seems that we can consider the commercial culture as a breakthrough.

In the quadrennial Sihai Cultural Conference, Dajing's poems and songs are the first every time.

The Dajing Dynasty had masters.

I just don't know if the level of poetry and singing of these Dajing masters can be compared with Yi'an Jushi, Su Dongpo, Li Bai, and Du Fu.

The Dajing Dynasty emphasized poetry and songs.

The Great Chu Dynasty re-emphasized the theory of righteousness.

The Great Wei Dynasty was influenced by the Great Jing and favored poetry.

Nowadays, there has been endless debate in various countries about whether the imperial examination should emphasize poetry or righteousness.

It's just that in the past 100 years, the Dajing Dynasty has clearly gained the upper hand.

In Xu Shouyun's view, it doesn't matter whether it is poetry and songs, or whether it is a policy or a theory.

How to destroy the Great Wei and let Lao Tzu get the invincible reward of the system is the most important thing.

"Xu Changgong! Shouyun brothers! ”

Hearing someone shouting him, Xu Shouyun followed the prestige.

"It's really you! I almost thought I was looking at the wrong person. ”

On the upper floor of a three-story building on the side of the street, King Qin Xiaoshizi was standing at the window on the second floor at the moment, waving to Xu Shouyun frequently.

"Xu Changgong, can you appreciate your face and come up to have a drink with this son?"

The song "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" couldn't impress Concubine Liu.

This son asked Xu Shouyun to buy a few more.

"Xiao Shizi is invited, and the governor must give face."

Xu Shouyun sat on the saddle, holding a folding fan and clenching his fists, and arched his hand at the little prince of Qin, who was upstairs.

I just want to find someone to inquire about the poetry level of Dajing.

King Qin's little prince is not a ready-made candidate.

The old eunuch Lin Cang was very discerning and stepped forward to saddle up the horse for the factory man at the right time.

Xu Shouyun dismounted, stood at the door, and took a look at the three-story brick and wood mixed structure building in front of him.

Yinchun Building.

On the plaque of the gatehouse, the three-character wild grass with iron and silver hooks is obviously from the hand of a famous artist.

It seems that the background of this Yinchun Tower is not small.

Knowing that the handsome little man standing at the door was the father of the Dongchang factory, the blessed fat shopkeeper of Yinchun Building, he personally took the girls out to greet him and warmly entertained him.

"Xu Changgong's visit really makes us shine on the walls of Yinchun Building!"

"Under Zhu Gui, add to the big shopkeeper of Yinchun Building, Xu Changgong, please!"

The East Factory is now incredible.

If he can climb up to Xu Changgong, the upstart of the dynasty, Yinchunlou's business will definitely be more popular.

"Shopkeeper Zhu, you're welcome."

Xu Shouyun didn't underestimate the middle-aged fat man in front of him.

Quite politely bowed to the other party.

The brothel of Qinglou has always been a good channel for finding out news.

Being able to open such a big Qinglou in a place like the imperial capital, and also make the little prince of King Qin a frequent visitor, behind Yinchun Tower, there must be a large network of interpersonal relationships.

Soon, Xu Shouyun, under the guidance of Zhu Gui, ascended to the second floor and came to a private room.

Zhu Gui just led Xu Shouyun to the door of the private room, personally arranged a pair of delicate and beautiful twins to accompany the distinguished guests, and then retired very knowingly.

"Come, come, Lord Xu, let me introduce you to all of you."

The little prince of King Qin warmly welcomed Xu Shouyun into the private room, and laughed loudly:

"This is Liu Jie, the third son of Liufu, and this is Jiang Boyu, a young talent from Qingshan Confucian Academy."

"This is Yang Songbai, the great genius of the Hanlin Academy, and this is Guan Ming, the son of the middle stream of the left deputy capital imperial history."

"Everyone, he is Xu Shouyun, the overseer of the East Factory that I often mention to you!"

The four young talents present at the table got up one after another to salute Xu Shouyun.

Xu Shouyun smiled and returned the salute one by one with a calm expression.

After everyone saw the ceremony, King Qin Xiao Shizi said solemnly:

"Lord Xu, I was just analyzing the poem "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night" written by me with these four close friends in the literary world, and I wanted to hear different opinions. You came just in time. Let us hear from you. ”

Previously, Concubine Liu asked him what kind of mood he was in to write the song "Happy Rain on a Spring Night".

He knows a ghost.

It just so happened that Xu Shouyun, the real author, came.

Of course, I had to find a way to get the dry goods out of his stomach.

"I have also heard of this poem "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" written by Xiao Shizi, and it is indeed a rare poem of rain."

Xu Shouyun first gave a thumbs up to the little prince of Qin, and then said:

"It is said that the Governor should obey the request of the little prince."

"It's just that now there are four great talents here, Brother Liu, Brother Jiang, Brother Yang, and Brother Guan. Xiao Shizi, I'd better listen to your previous conversation first. ”

Jiang Boyu coughed lightly, and didn't answer at all:

"Xiao Shizi, factory supervisor, just now I have been talking to Brother Liu, Brother Yang, and Brother Guan about this song "Spring Night Rain"."

"We have analyzed all the Yongyu poems that have been circulated from the Sihai Wenhui over the years."

"There are indeed not many people who can compare with Xiao Shizi's "Spring Night Rain".

When Xu Shouyun heard this, he immediately became interested.

(End of chapter)