Chapter Eighty-Seven: Good Words Can't Persuade Damn Ghosts!
[Revision of history? Learn to write and sell to the emperor's family? My ambition is not only to repair history......]
Jia Cong slandered in his heart, ranked first, and saluted: "Mr. is false, the student is here."
Through Chen Xuetai's recommendation, I wanted to ask Mr. for advice on Shiwen. β
"The old man talks about the current literature and the way of making art.
It's just that it starts in the air, it lands, and it makes sense. β
Seeing that he deliberately diverted the topic, Zhao Beidou was not obsessed with it.
With a ruler-long beard, he said straight to the point: "If you want me to teach, I won't accept gifts."
There is only one condition, you Jia Jingzhi Jia Lanling.
You must join my Yan Club, and the old man will arrange for you to be the vice president! β
The voice fell.
Wang Hao, Liuliuhe, and Zhang Jiancai suddenly looked shocked!
Looking at the entire Great Chu Dynasty, I am afraid that Zhao Beidou dares to say; "Craftsmanship is nothing more than anything."
His three sentences of evaluation are not people older than Baguwen.
I can't say it categorically, but there is a higher depth and accuracy in it.
Incisive truths and techniques.
Even Jia Cong felt that Zhao Beidou was more than one level higher than Qin Ye.
In the end, this Zhao Beidou is really not exquisite!
As soon as he comes, he will be joined by Raja Cong!
This piece of ginger is not only old, but also very spicy!
Jia Cong was not shocked, and sat peacefully: "Mr. looks high."
How can he be a late student, and can join Yan Club as a vice president? β
"A concubine, after the lord's wine bag and rice bag.
Nengming crisis, the county government stands out, this is one of them.
Fight down Wanping Luo Xiucai, not arrogant, not impatient, not self-conscious.
Therefore, it is not self-cutting, so it is meritorious, not self-conscious, so it is long.
That's the second one.
Wanping, Gu'an Zhihe Strategy, a noble son.
Can you take the lead, and the ambition of the son is shallow?
That's the third one! β
Zhao Beidou looked at him with a smile and said lightly: "There are these three, it's enough!" β
When the crowd heard this, they changed color again.
Zhao Beidou is not only not particular.
even called the lord a "wine bag and rice bag" after the lord.
It's just that the big guy in the field doesn't have too much to fear.
Not even more.
Zhao Beidou has long been well versed in Jia Cong's rise.
Saturday and the others stared at Jia Cong, waiting for him to make a decision.
Do you want to join the Tsubame Club?
Since then, it has been labeled as a faction of the Yan Society?
Left and right for people?
Yan She clearly supports Prince Yu again!
And Wang Ziteng had a close personal relationship with King Qin.
How should Jia Cong decide?
So the left and right cracks are difficult.
The time has come to embody the courage of a leader.
This Zhao Beidou is too radical!
Jia Jingzhi's prestige can become a faction.
Why should it be!
Wang Hao snorted coldly in his heart, his desire for fame and power was not small.
At a glance, he liked Jia Cong, and wanted to assist Jia Cong as a generation of powerful ministers.
How to be willing to be bound to the Yan Society!
"The late life is willing to form an alliance today." Jia Cong smiled faintly.
Zhao Beidou Dayue.
Wang Hao frowned, and was about to brush his sleeves away.
"Lack of vertical and conspiracy", deeply disappointed when he saw the wrong person.
Zhao Beidou, who had a deep view of the portal, suddenly changed his color: "In this case, the old man will definitely accept it and help you to go to the township hall." β
"No, Wansheng is saying that Wansheng wants to form an alliance with himself today."
Jia Cong looked at the three people who were changing in the clouds, and got up suddenly: "Pengju, Qingsong, and Jianda."
Today, in the seventh year of Qiande, we are standing on the top of the West Mountain.
I, Jia Jingzhi, want to establish the Shanhai Alliance for the sake of livelihood.
For the sake of merit, would you like to join?"
"If Brother Jing is the leader of the alliance, Pengju is willing to help."
Wang Hao was stunned at first, and then suddenly came over, overjoyed and bowed his hand.
Zhang Xiancai was just having fun at this time, and he hesitated a little on Saturday.
Naturally, he is willing to join, and Jia Cong is his benefactor.
"It's so good, after this year's township test, I'll wait for an appointment.
Outside the Xuanwu Gate, the corridor of the small city in the west, the Lanling Book Society discussed the covenant.
I am the leader of the alliance for the time being, and we will take this opportunity to discuss the current text and discuss the constitution of the Shanhai Alliance. β
Jia Cong's clothes fluttered and said solemnly.
The Lanling Alliance forces represented by him.
Today, it was initially established at the top of the West Mountain.
Zhao Beidou's face was not very good-looking: "Don't you wait for me to be old and powerless?"
"No, Mr.'s morality, merit, and knowledge.
Late life deeply respected.
but do not want to be bound by this, and become a family of their own. β
Jia Cong smiled.
didn't want to offend Zhao Beidou for no reason, so he simply went down the stairs.
"Mr. Prime Minister's belly, if you give a try to post a poem, if you can pass the test in your later life.
How about talking about it today and not getting suspicious?"
"Hmph, what a big breath!"
Zhao Beidou deliberately made things difficult: "Lu Fangweng heavy curtain does not roll up the fragrance for a long time, you can do it and I will take a look."
If you can pass the test in a quarter of an hour on the spot, the old man doesn't care about your presumptuousness! β
This sentence is a famous sentence of Lu You Lu Fangweng in the Southern Song Dynasty.
The word "curtain" is the limit rhyme.
It's a five-word and eight-rhyme poem.
The county government and the township hall all test five words and eight rhymes.
For reference.
The purpose is to praise the saints, because it is to sing the praises of virtue.
It's the same, and it's hard to have a good work.
Five-character and eight-rhyme poems have a wide range of topics.
The pre-Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming ancient texts, poems, and subsets of scriptures and histories can be published at will.
So.
If it weren't for the people of the ancient and the present, it would be easy to digress.
However, the trial poem is secondary in the imperial examination, and it is generally passed if it is not violated.
Zhao Beidou's difficulty is difficult in a quarter of an hour.
Geniuses like Li Bai and Cao Zhi.
There are very few in the past.
An ancient poem considered the plain, the virtual and the real.
It is very difficult to export a chapter and a poem in seven steps.
Especially for modern people, there is still "de-sounding" in ancient times.
Daiyu and Baochai's poems are almost the same as five-character and eight-rhyme poems.
Daiyu is also a talented woman, and she can write it just by thinking about it.
In the Red Mansion, he once helped Jia Baoyu and wrote poems for the orders of Yuanchun Province.
"A wisp of spring leek green, ten miles of rice flowers.
There is no hunger in the prosperous era, so why do you need to be busy with farming and weaving?"
This is a miniature version of the trial poem.
I don't know the sufferings of the people, and I sing praises everywhere.
Jia Congsheng is famous and the name of the first prodigy of Dachu.
He can't do five-word and eight-rhyme poems, and even if he can't, he can copy them.
Otherwise, he became a lover of literature and history in vain in his previous life.
Thinking about Chinese syllables, the basis of vocal rhythm, and the poetry of Lu You.
Jia Cong exited on the spot.
"I have been idle for a long time, burn incense and read a scripture.
If you want to teach for a moment, don't roll up the curtains.
The chicken tongue is smoked, and the shrimp whiskers are distracted.
Thick cashier at the bottom, clear and teasing the tip of the jade hook.
The embroidery foil is low and protected, and the Luo clothes are thinner.
Yan Guiren is quiet, and the duck sleeps delicately.
Fu boils can drive away beetles, and the light is not transparent toads.
The smoke of the royal furnace provokes the sleeves, and the good sentences are put away. β
Five-word and eight-rhyme poem, sixteen sentences.
The first and last pairs do not need to be dual.
Five-word arrangement, limited to "curtain" rhyme.
The last two verses of eulogy are completed in one go.
Just right and impeccable.
Wang Hao and the others nodded secretly.
Zhao Beidou listened, frowned tightly, and said regardless of his previous suspicions: "Clear, elegant, upright, good!" β
Especially the sentence "I want to teach for a moment."
Do not roll up heavy curtains" should be the situation.
It is clearly said that Zhao Beidou's "a quarter of an hour is difficult".
It's easy to come by, and it's just amazing.
"The gentleman is magnanimous and admired in his later life.
As for the way of making art, it is better to choose another teacher in the later years. β
Jia Cong didn't want to offend someone casually because of some small sections.
Even if Zhao Beidou is in the wild.
The energy behind this kind of character is still not to be underestimated.
He didn't mean to slap this Confucian in the face.
It's because Zhao Beidou "broke the problem" as soon as he came.
"Please enter the urn".
gave Jia Cong a difficult problem to join the Yan Society.
He had to take advantage of the situation and form the Lanling Alliance.
As for not being able to worship Zhao Beidou as a teacher anymore......
It's a pity that this old way of craftsmanship is unfathomable.
But it doesn't have to be that way.
Jia Cong took the time to practice hard for a few more years, and there was hope after all.
Rather than being constrained by joining the Yan Society, it is better for him to become a faction of his own.
Zhao Beidou said: "The Great Wall is still there today, and I don't see Qin Shi Huang back then."
Doesn't the old man have a little tolerance?
Whether you are a young student or not, you still need to hone in your life. β
The four of them were impressed and left.
Take a closer look at the hut.
There is a couplet; Three crooked houses, one from the south to the north.
What Zhao Beidou said is also right.
For example, experience is more important than knowledge.
The so-called reading 10,000 books, traveling 10,000 miles.
This is also what Jia Cong lacks.
In his two lives combined, he was not half the age of others.
"Those who have shallow appetite have shallow nature, and those who have deep appetite have heavenly opportunities......
If you want to be your own faction, it's not shallow!
The old man will accompany you to play a game of the book club.
I hope you are the one who can assist Prince Yu! β
Zhao Beidou took a withered plum branch and drew a triangle on the ground.
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Outside the Huanghai Iron Network Mountain.
Jia Cong, Jia Zhen and others began hunting.
A conspiracy-to-conspiracy contest has begun.
The broad-leaved forests are all over the mountains, and a cyan long skirt is worn for the West Mountain.
Dozens of horses crisscrossed the jungle near the Huanghai Iron Net Mountain.
There are swallow-colored horses, peach blossoms, leopard flowers, chrysanthemum blue, and jade top red.
Jiafu started with military exploits, Ningguo Gong Jia Yan, Rongguo Gong Jia Yuan.
The second generation of Rongguo Gong Jia Daishan.
Yipin Shenwei general and Jingying Jiedu made Jia Daihua.
There are famous horses rewarded by the Royal Taifu Temple and the Imperial Horse Supervisor.
Kept in captivity from generation to generation.
These horses are just as incapable of charging as men.
But just looking at the appearance is quite eye-catching.
The sons of the participants in the autumn hunt include Jia Cong, Jia Lian, Jia Zhen, Jia Rong, and Xue Pan.
Each servant is Tie Niu, Cao Dahua, Xing'er, and Long'er.
Zhao'er, Xi'er, Shou'er, Yu Lu, Bao Er, etc.
They ride across the saddle with a quiver on their backs and a bow in their left hand.
In the noble family, weapons such as bows and arrows, swords, guns, swords, and halberds are also inherited and retained.
In the people, the feudal dynasty was stricter about weapons.
Huanghai Iron Net Mountain is planted with trees.
The coffin plate of Prince Yizhong obtained by Xue Pan was taken from here.
This place is still Huangzhuang, and the person in charge of Huangzhuang is the Zhang family.
Zhang Hua's grandfather is Zhuangtou.
Zhang Hua's father inherited and befriended You Lao Niang's ex-husband.
is married to Zhang Hua, who is the fiancΓ© of Second Sister You.
But when it came to Zhang Hua's generation, the family was in the middle.
The name of the leader of the Huangzhuang was also lost, and Second Sister You looked down on him.
would rather not hesitate to lose his chastity to serve Jia Zhen, Jia Rong and his son.
Later, she married Jia Lian, who had a wife, as a concubine.
Huangzhuang is the royal Zhuangzi, and no one dares to mess with it.
If you don't lose it, it's a safe iron rice bowl.
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"Brother Cong, how do you set the rules for autumn hunting this time?
You're coming hunting for the first time.
I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself if you can't pull the bow.
I'm afraid you're losing all your money, and you're not going to add color? β
Jia Lianyang spurred the horse and was full of spirit.
Jia Cong is only twelve years old, and his strength is not as good as that of an adult.
But there are many kinds of bows and crossbows, and he chooses the less resilient ones.
Exercising for more than a year can also pull the normal bow.
But if you shoot your prey, you don't have to talk about it.
There is a kind of person who is born with divine power, and he has great strength since he was a child.
Jia Cong is obviously not this material, if it is not for continuous exercise.
None of them can ride a horse.
Xue Panle said: "It's good to add color, it's good to add color." β
Jia Zhen and Jia Rong coughed dryly.
Jia Zhen thought about taking advantage of the chaos, so she said: "It's better to go your own way."
It doesn't have to be more than anyone, who is less, who is missing that little bit of color?
However, in the end, the number of prey was large, and everyone pushed him as the first seat at the banquet.
Call a church, Qu'er recognizes him, and what does my sister think about him? β
"Yes."
Jia Lian and Xue Pan nodded with a smile.
They are all connoisseurs of fun, and they feel that they are not lonely and interesting.
"Brothers, I saw a wild deer, one step ahead!"
Jia Cong took out the bow and arrow from the back quiver with his left hand, and raised the whip to "drive".
Under the seat, the hissing wind jade top red suddenly erected two front hooves and rushed out.
These famous horses were trained by minions who specialized in horse training.
If you have the right horseback riding skills, you won't be in danger.
But seeing Tie Niu, Cao Dahua, and Qin Hai following left and right.
Guarding Jia Cong's side tightly, for fear that he would be injured.
Jia Cong leaned forward, grabbed the horsemane, and let go.
The arrows and eyes were aimed at the bushes and wild deer, and they burst into the air with a "whoosh".
The wild deer was so vigilant that it jumped up and fled.
The arrow grazed its belly diagonally, barely an inch away.
"This is beautiful!"
Jia Lian and others praised it.
If Jia Cong grows up for a few years, he will be a good archer again.
Jia Cong sighed: "It's still a loss in age."
According to the law of the previous life, eighteen years old is considered an adult......"
He rode all the way to the imperial village in front of him.
There are wooden fences and forts that are high, and they are surrounded by mountains on all sides.
But Jia Cong did not enter the Huangzhuang.
Instead, it was close to the "auspicious soil" chosen by Qin Ye.
Qin Ye led the engineering officers to measure and construct there.
Construction of Emperor Qiande's secret Buddhist temple.
The drunkard's intention is not to drink, naturally there are Jia Zhen, Jia Rong and his son.
Jia Rong glanced at her father: "Third Uncle Cong went to the boundary close to Huangzhuang. β
"I see."
Jia Zhen sneered: "I thought he had some tricks, it turned out that he wanted to lure us into trampling on the Huangzhuang."
It's just a matter of using this to get rid of us.
How can I not see this little trick?"
"Then let's not enter the Imperial Village."
Jia Rong was secretly happy, and she also thought that she had seen through Jia Cong's plan: "This Huangzhuang was originally managed by the Zhang family.
Zhang Hua is the fiancΓ© of the second aunt, so let's come over at that time.
You can go in and hunt. β
"But the Zhang family has declined, where can Zhang Hua afford to marry a daughter-in-law?
Eating and gambling in the gambling house in the small town under the mountain all day long, your second aunt can't look down on him. β
Jia Zhen smiled contemptuously, contemptuous of both Zhang Hua and Jia Cong.
Turning his head, he commanded, "Let's pretend to be dabbling."
Yu Lu and Xi'er, you two have the strongest arm.
Hide in the jungle and shoot him in the chaos! β
Although it was promised in advance, it really came to the critical moment.
Yu Lu and Xi'er still hesitated.
The opera cooked by the rabbit and the dead dog, they have seen it a lot.
Even if he is not eliminated by Jia Zhen, once the killing of Jia Cong is verified.
Where do they still have a way to live?
Didn't Uncle Jane use them as a shield?
What kind of virtue is Jia Zhen.
The two of them are waiting for them, but they know it all too well.
"Uncle, this ......"
Xi'er was scared in her heart, not to mention that Jia Cong was a serious man.
And the fame! Slaves kill masters.
According to the law, you can't die anymore!
The little housekeeper Yu Lu was more tactful: "Why don't you find another time?"
For example, on the way back, we can also call it a thief......
If you do this, you can't escape suspicion. β