Chapter 50: Poetry

As Yu Linwei came to Dexin Garden, he was told that Huaiqing had just finished practicing his sword and was bathing, so Xu Qi'an was waiting outside.

Hey, did you hear that I was coming, and deliberately took a bath....... Xu Qi's heart was high.

So after waiting outside Dexin Garden for two quarters of an hour, the little palace maid wearing a light yellow palace skirt stepped out of the threshold and said softly: "Lord Xu, Your Highness is invited." ”

Entering the Yayuan, I saw the whitewashed Huaiqing in the front hall of the reception, her beautiful face hung with two blushes, and her eyes were shining.

There is a little more coquettishness of a woman, and a little less noble and cold.

There is a feeling that the jade beauty has come to life.

That's feminine, a day's cold and noble, holding the princess's shelf, it's not cute at all....... Xu Qi'an hugged his fist:

"I have seen Your Highness. ”

Huaiqing asked the palace maid to serve tea, and her voice was cold and pleasant: "Lord Xu is looking for this palace." ”

"The lowly cousin won the Huiyuan, but he was born in Yunlu Academy, and the lowly was worried about his future. Xu Qi'an sincerely asked:

"I wonder if Your Highness has any good plans?"

If you can't figure it out, it is the best choice to ask a smart person, and you must learn to use all tools reasonably. If the eldest princess didn't have an idea, he would go and ask Wei Yuan.

Huaiqing's eyes flashed, and she took a sip of tea, and she immediately understood what Xu Qi'an meant. This is because I don't want Xu to be branded as a "eunuch party".

Cunning rabbit three holes, smart people will never bet all their chips in one place.

Although Xu Ningyan is a martial artist, he is extremely smart......... Huaiqing smiled: "You have been to Qingzhou, how much do you know about it?"

"The officials rule Qingming, and the Ziyang monks govern Qingzhou in an orderly manner......"

Speaking of this, Xu Qi'an suddenly understood what Huaiqing meant, Qingzhou is now the Yiyan Hall of Ziyang Monks, with him sitting in Qingzhou, if the students of Yunlu Academy go to Qingzhou to work, they can definitely show their strength and not be suppressed.

"Qingzhou is the pure land opened up by Yunlu Academy for Confucian students. "The eldest princess didn't sell it.

This...... I'm such a younger brother who has been passed down from generation to generation, and I can't bear to let him go to Qingzhou. Brother Xing Qianli brother is worried!

Xu Qi'an exhaled: "I understand." ”

Forget it, let Erlang stay in the capital first, and then find a way later. Perhaps, he can find a backer himself.

"By the way, I don't know if His Royal Highness is interested in the dialogue book?"

"Hongu never looked at those things. ”

Princess Huaiqing's arrogant tone was like a female doctor saying: "Internet article?heh, I never look at that kind of thing!"

"I found a good book for His Highness to read when he has nothing to do....... Oh, and you must keep it a secret. Xu Qi'an took out "The Domineering Lady Fell in Love with Me" from his arms and put it on the case.

Huaiqing didn't even look at it, just a ceremonial bow.

After sending Xu Qi'an away, she just wanted to tell the palace maid to put it away and deal with it herself, but when her eyes swept over the cover, her eyes suddenly stopped.

The domineering lady fell in love with me....... Lady?!

It's such a rebellious title........ Huaiqing suddenly became interested, so he simply had nothing to do, and it didn't hurt to take a few looks.

So she sat down again and let go of the book with a very bad name.

The story is about a scholar who strayed into the demon world, he is talented and full of wealth. But the inhabitants of the Demon Realm want to eat the scholar and set up an oil pot to fry him.

At this time, the female monarch appeared, and the female monarch was the only scholar in the demon world, with super high wisdom and culture. She saved the scholar and raised him in her harem, and the two recited poems against each other, talking about the past and the present.

In the process, Nujun fully showed her domineering and ruthless style, but she cared about the scholar very much, but she didn't know how to behave, and her favorite mantra was: Man, you are playing with fire.

Huaiqing had never seen anything so interesting, it had no depth to speak of, let alone knowledge, and it was like a cloud of mud from the obscure ancient books she loved to read.

However, I don't know why, it's just some trivial things in life, boring conversations, but it seems to have a special magic.

made Huaiqing can't help but want to see the various ....... of the female monarch Appearing before people?!

Yes, it is the manifestation before men.

Trample men under their feet, raise men in the harem, and treat men with a domineering and cold attitude, but even such a cold female monarch has tenderness in her heart.

And the scholar is obedient to the female monarch and thinks about her everywhere. He will also get angry and jealous because the female monarch and the demon generals are drinking.

Unconsciously, it was dusk, and she watched for more than two hours.

Huaiqing found one of the advantages of this book, it, it doesn't need to use your brain.

That's the end of the fun.

After the coolness, Huaiqing suddenly swelled with anger, what did I do?

I actually read such a book with no nutrition and no knowledge for two hours?! What is the difference between this and wasting my life, how can I waste time and energy on such non-nutritious things.

She felt a deep sense of guilt about it.

"It's just an idle book......

Huaiqing disdainfully threw the book aside, got up and left the living room, and a few minutes later, she turned back and hid the book in her sleeve and took it away.

It is not to be reviewed again at night when you go to bed, but that this book cannot be seen by others, just like those secret books in the boudoir.

..........

At the same time, Shaoyin Yuan and Lin'an were immersed in "The Great Sage of Love" and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Originally, it turns out that men love women like this....... Ahh ”

Lin'an was lying on the bed rolling, her face was red, and when she saw the 5,000-word content of Zixia Fairy and Long Aotian rolling the sheets, she shouted: I hate it.

While reading it word by word, I made up the picture with my brain.

Then she felt that her body was hot, her legs rubbed from time to time, her round face was red like a ripe apple, and her peach blossom eyes were already charming.

However, the embellishment of the story of male and female love, the core of the story is the love story of Zixia Fairy and Long Aotian.

The first two-thirds are sweet love, and the last third is a knife.

Seeing that Long Aotian was plucked from his skin and bones and sent into reincarnation for eternity, while Fairy Zixia was imprisoned in Guanghan Palace forever, Lin'an found that his pillow was wet.

She sniffled and said angrily, "Why is there no down there? Dog minion, why is there no down there." ”

After scolding indignantly, she beckoned the palace maid to come in and said, "The palace should take a bath and prepare hot water." ”

“?”

The palace maid was surprised and said, "It's time to eat soon, take a bath at this point?"

Framing suddenly became angry: "Let you go, just go." ”

Soon, the hot water boiled, and after the palace maid adjusted the water temperature, she served Lin'an to bathe.

Her white carcass was soaked in water, and the petals floated on the surface of the water, revealing round and thin jade shoulders and a pair of delicate collarbones.

"You say, among the guards around me, which one is the most handsome, the most talented, the most interesting, and the most loyal to the palace?"

"They are all very loyal, and as for the fun and talent, the slave and maid don't know. However, if it weren't for the guards, the slave would have someone in mind. ”

"Who is it!" asked Framing immediately.

"It's Lord Xu, Lord Xu is handsome, talented and interesting, and often makes Your Highness happy. Although he is not a guard, he is a henchman you recruited, and he is not a scholar, he is a watchman, and he can barely be regarded as a guard. ”

Lin'an bit her lip and gently plucked the petals, the petals spread out, and she saw that in the rippling water, her face was vaguely reflected, her face was delicate, her face was red, and she seemed to be a little shy.

...........

Imperial City, Royal Palace!

In the study of Shoufu Wang Zhenwen, the golden sunset shone in from the lattice window, and Wang Shoufu, who was over fifty years old, finished approving the folds and swept them all to the corner.

However, spread out a piece of rice paper, press the paperweight, and write with a pen........ At this time, Miss Wang came in with a bowl of wolfberry ginseng soup.

Wang Shoufu ignored it, took advantage of the spirit to keep it in his chest, and put pen to paper.

The gold bottle sake bucket is ten thousand, and the jade plate is shy and ten thousand dollars.

........

The road is difficult, the road is difficult, the road is divergent, and now it is safe.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea.

Miss Wang put down the ginseng soup, leaned over to take a look, couldn't take her eyes off for a long time, and muttered, "Dad, you wrote a masterpiece that has been passed down to the world."

"When your poem came out, it must have been shocked. ”

As a female literary youth, she still has the ability to appreciate. Miss Wang was impressed by the spirit in this poem.

Wang Shoufu shook his head, took a sip of ginseng tea, and breathed comfortably: "I didn't write it, it was written by the new Huiyuan." Didn't you go to the Tribute Temple today, didn't you see it?

"It is said to be a talent, a rare beautiful man. ”

"My daughter didn't see it, my daughter was just making a fuss. Miss Wang flatly denied it, and looked at the table frequently.

"Back then, it took a lot of effort to put the poems back into the imperial examination, and there were many obstacles. ”

Wang Shoufu pointed his finger on the paper, tuk tuk effect, and smiled happily: "Now that such a masterpiece has been released, I am proud of my father, and I am worthy of the world's readers, worthy of the ancestors, and did not let the poetry treasures completely decline." ”

After the apricot list came out, Xu Xinnian's song "Difficult to Walk" was spread among the examiners, and those who heard it applauded and their blood boiled.

In a few days of brewing, this poem will spread all over the capital and be widely sung.

"I heard that Huiyuan is a student of Yunlu Academy. Miss Wang said "inadvertently".

Wang Shoufu pondered for a moment and sighed: "It's a pity. ”

The civil officials of the imperial court rejected the scholars of Yunlu Academy, and he, as the first assistant and the civil official, could not be regressed in this regard.

The more talented Xu Xinnian is, the more vigilant Wang Shoufu is, and the less likely he will be to use him.

"Daddy!"

Miss Wang said while helping to clean up the folds: "My daughter wants to hold a literary meeting in the house, and invite famous scholars in Beijing to participate, so that she can convene it in your name." ”

The initiator of the Wenhui must be a highly respected person, and Miss Wang is not qualified for this. However, she held many literary meetings in the palace, all of which were convened in the name of Wang Shoufu.

Just after the spring season, it is reasonable to hold a cultural meeting.

Wang Shoufu said, "Okay." ”

...........

Qingyun Mountain, Yunlu Academy.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, on the official road, a horse galloped in, raising dust.

The horses stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the students in Confucian shirts jumped off their horses, holding a list in their hands, and galloped to the top of the mountain.

"Good news, good news ......."

He shouted as he ran wildly, and soon entered the academy.

Along the way, students constantly came out to check when they heard the voice, asked at the exit, and ignored the students who reported the news, and went straight to the library of the great Confucian Zhang Shen.

Zhang Shen, who heard the movement, was already waiting outside the bookstore, looking at the student with a calm face.

"Scholars must have calmness, and great joy and sorrow cannot shake their minds. ”

After mentioning a word, Zhang Shen smiled: "Looking at your look, the students who want to come to participate in the Spring Festival are all gongshi." ”

"Sir, it's not just Zhonggongshi. The student who reported the news excitedly shouted: "Xu quit the old and won the Huiyuan." ”

Zhang Shen thought he had heard it wrong, and said in a deep voice: "Huiyuan?!"

The student nodded vigorously, "This is the list of academy students nominated by the apricot list, and Xu Resignation is indeed Huiyuan, which is true." ”

Zhang Shen excitedly won the list, which was written with the names of the college students who participated in the Spring Festival this time, as well as the rankings.

At the forefront is Xu Ci Lao, the first place, Huiyuan.

Zhang Shen looked at the list, and for a long time, he suddenly "snorted" in his throat and shouted: "Dean, Chen Tai, Li Mubai...... My students will be yuan, my students will be yuan. ”

The student who reported the news was dumbfounded.

Soon, Zhao Shou in the courtyard, as well as the two great Confucians, were alarmed, and appeared outside Zhang Shen's study house by bragging, ignoring the distance.

Zhao Shou, the gray-haired and sloppy dean, took the lead in asking, "Really, that student won the Huiyuan?"

"Say goodbye!"

Zhang Shen said proudly.

Zhao Shou frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Is it the student who has never lost a quarrel?"

“........ This shows that he is eloquent. Zhang Shen said.

"Congratulations!"

Li Mubai and Chen Tai were both happy and sour.

The students of Yunlu Academy are naturally happy when they win Huiyuan, and every gentleman in the academy will be happy, and even dance and get drunk.

But it doesn't prevent them from being sour, because Xu Ci is a student of Zhang Shen.

Dean Zhao Shou frowned and said, "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be Huiyuan, what kind of article did you do about it?"

In the case of the previous annual examination, there must be fraud in this session, Xu Ci was a student of Yunlu Academy, and cheating had no part in him.

But if it is all about strength, it seems a bit far-fetched.

Zhang Shen restrained his joy and said "um": "The old strategies and scriptures are all the best choices, but if you want to say that you are amazing, you are still a little behind." ”

But if it's not amazing, how can at least two of the three competent officials support him?

When he heard the student's report just now, he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Li Mubai saw that the student who reported the news was still there, beckoned him, called him over, and asked, "What else is there any news from the capital?"

Originally, it was just a casual question, but I didn't expect the student to nod immediately, "Yes, after the student copied the apricot list, he also felt that the old Huiyuan was a little unusual, so he invited a grader to have a meal."

"The 'meal money' is fifteen taels, and I am about to find the academy for reimbursement. ”

Several great Confucian leaders, the students trained by Yunlu Academy, are extremely capable of doing things, and they are not pedantic and stereotyped.

After the student finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "I heard that adult say that Xu wrote a poem in the third scene, which was highly praised by the scholar of Dongge University. The other examiners were also convinced, and with his excellent results in the first two exams, this became Huiyuan. ”

Poem?

Several great Confucians looked at each other.

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