After hearing Chu Yunting's words, almost the red-clothed maid jumped up and said, "That person is so civil, but compared to Haoyue, it's okay if you don't praise it, but in order to sensationalize, you are too self-conscious to belittle others like this." ”

She thinks that Chu Yunting is a literati.

And at this moment, they didn't notice that on a city wall a hundred zhang away from the pavilion, two figures were flying, it was the dean of the Academy of Literature and the prince of the mansion, who came out of the Mingying Manor and followed here.

When they noticed the scroll that the woman in the purple shirt took out, both of them showed a hint of distraction.

They reviewed the documents and protected them perfectly, but they didn't expect that someone could condense Chu Yunting's documents from the Academy of Literature, and such a method was almost heavenly.

Although they couldn't see the face of the woman in the purple shirt clearly, they suddenly thought of something, looked at each other, and each other's faces became more and more solemn.

"Could it be her? If it was her, it would be too expensive......

At this moment, the purple-shirted woman also stared at Chu Yunting incredulously, and said, "Why did the prince say this?"

Seeing this, Chu Yunting smiled bitterly in his heart, he was indeed taking the test at the beginning, and he couldn't bear to be deceived, which caused such a reaction from the other party.

But let him boast about this article of his own, he will never be able to.

At that moment, he said: "The real article, beware of the righteousness of the heart, is related to the feelings of the people in the world, I am for everyone, without any trace of selfishness, in order to protect the world, how can I focus on myself, even if it is against my own luck, I must also be happy with the luck of the people?"

After experiencing the death and killing of Mingying Villa, his state of mind changed again, killing in all kinds of ways was to protect the warmth, to protect the people he knew around him, and how could he have flaws to take care of whether he would go against his luck.

And seeing the ghostly killing, he understood even more that the power of one person was so vast, if it wasn't for Jiaona's action, I was afraid that he would have been gone.

"No selfishness, fighting to protect the world?" Hearing this, the purple-shirted woman muttered, feeling as if her whole heart was about to explode, and all the smoke in her heart seemed to have traces of vanishing.

It's just that at this moment, the face of the red-clothed maid was also distracted, she didn't expect that Chu Yunting could say such a reason, which was completely unexpected by her.

At this moment, Chu Yunting changed his words and continued: "A few years ago, a scholar in Wuyi Mansion in Jiangbei Province often acted as a Taoist, not afraid of ghosts and foxes, and often lectured on "Ximing", and even went against his luck and promoted the principle of the unity of all things, determined to let everyone in the entire mansion and city understand his truth. ”

"As a result, one day the voice of the fox monster scolding him came from the attic: There is a famine now, and the people have died a lot, and you, as the ruler of the government, do not advocate righteous deeds and give soup and medicine, but talk about what kind of people and things here, thinking that such words can be used as food for the people?"

Speaking of this, Chu Yunting paused and said, "This scholar mansion gentleman wants to go against his luck, but he is full of selfishness, how can he be worthy of being a literary master?"

At this moment, the maid's previous contemptuous eyes of Chu Yunting were no longer visible, and only then did she understand that it was her who had gone before, and the son in front of her was not a literati, but a real Confucian talent, with insightful insights and fine words.

Hearing this, the purple-shirted woman was stunned for a while, but suddenly blurted out: "I don't know Gongzi, what do you think of Guo Liuyi's case half a month ago?"

Chu Yunting's words suddenly reminded her of the case that was boiling half a month ago, and even made the entire imperial court in a dilemma.

And hearing this, even the Dean of the Academy of Literature and the Mansion Jun held their breath, wanting to know how Chu Yunting would judge.

It can be said that this is exactly what they want to know in their hearts.

Not only them, but the entire court was distracted by this case.

The Guo Liuyi case half a month ago originated from the fact that Guo Liu's husband went to other places to earn a living, so he handed over his parents to his wife Guo Liu's care.

Guo Liu is beautiful and good at sewing, but even sewing is difficult to make a living, in order to prevent her father-in-law and in-laws from starving to death, she asked the villagers for help, but no one was willing to help, and finally she entered the Qinglou to sell herself, which was able to support her family.

Leaving the country relatively advocates women's rights, because there is a princess in the saint today, with unparalleled literary style and talent, known as the princess of the country, even if other countries are admired, but even because of this, the status of the Qinglou woman in the country is very low.

Three years after this incident, Guo Liu's husband came back, and Guo Liu said to his husband: "My body has been defiled, and I have no shame to face you, I have married another woman for you, and I will hand it over to you today." Then she went to the kitchen and committed suicide, but she didn't see it.

In order to whether she can be buried in the ancestral grave after death, whether she can be buried with her husband, the entire court is also discussing, everyone thinks that festival and filial piety are very important, but the two cannot be both, and it is impossible to judge right and wrong.

Hearing this, Chu Yunting thought for a moment, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and then the whole person was like a mighty river, and his voice was deafening and deafening: "Guo Liu endured humiliation and stealing life, how hard, and what a struggle, but she didn't have any way, but where there was a glimmer of life, how could she choose that path? So I don't think she is wrong, what is wrong is her husband's abandonment of his wife and mother, and the root of his mistake is the famine of the world!"

Speaking of this, Chu Yunting seemed to think of his struggles and efforts over the years, under countless oppressions, he and Jiao Na, couldn't help but boil his blood, and stepped out proudly: "Leaving the country, now I am arguing about what festival and filial piety are constantly arguing, but I don't know how to change the status quo, and I don't work hard for the famine of the whole world, what is the difference between him and that scholar and the king?"

"The true fortune of the world must be able to open a world of peace and save all the people! And only by making a grand wish to change the world with his own selfless strength can this be the real book!"

At this moment, Chu Yunting was truly from the bottom of his heart, and there was a trace of warmth in his heart to protect Jiaona, so it spread out, involving the world, and even because of his words, his whole person had a heroic righteousness that was flashing with infinite brilliance.

Hearing this, the prince and the dean of the Academy of Arts were shocked!

At this moment, they are no longer obsessed with the identity of the purple-shirted woman, because they have been attracted by Chu Yunting's words and lost their minds.

Fu Jun originally swore that Chu Yunting's article was sincere, but he didn't expect that it was really an exam-taking work, but it was still so dragon and phoenix dance, deposing hundreds of volumes, and now, Chu Yunting's words were even more deafening, loud, and bold, which made him surge with incomparable appreciation and favor.

And the dean of the Academy of Literature did not expect that the matter of Guo Liu, which was boiling up and down in the imperial court, was a great and difficult matter, and it was easy to solve in the hands of Chu Yunting, as if he was a sage in "Zuo Chuan", wise and wise to mention the world. If Chu Yunting's words were to heaven and hear, what kind of shock would it bring to the imperial court?

Such a young talent, such a talent, even made them vaguely see the figure of the future emperor.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will urge it. At this moment, they looked at each other, and at the same time, a thought sprung up: before Chu Yunting had the power to protect himself, he must not be noticed by Zuo Xiang.

At this time, Chu Yunting said this, but he was thinking of Jiao Na at home, and immediately saluted the purple-shirted woman and said: "This is just your own opinion, it is difficult to get into the elegant hall, there is still an urgent matter at home, so I will leave." ”

The figure is like flying, not taking away any trace of dust, and there is no trace of nostalgia in the face of this purple-shirted woman.

For a long time, the red-shirted maid was shocked, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, as if she didn't expect that Chu Yunting would actually explain the truth so thoroughly, and even made her whole body boil, and she wanted to reprimand the current imperial court, and reprimand those countless government monarchs and civil officials who could not act.

And the purple-shirted woman had a hearty smile on the corner of her mouth, because outside of Chu Yunting's words, she clearly felt the warmth in Chu Yunting's heart, as if she was protecting someone.

With such a protective heart, such a person is more worthy of respect.

At this moment, she already knew that the person she was looking for was the son in front of her.

At this time, the red-shirted maid Ji'er suddenly remembered something, took out the paper portrait from her arms, and said, "By the way, miss, this is the portrait of the owner of the document, and I brought ......."

Just speaking of this, thinking of Chu Yunting's river-like aura just now, she suddenly became a little bored with the portrait in her hand.

At this moment, when she opened the portrait in front of her, she was suddenly stunned.

That portrait is painted by Chu Yunting!

At this moment, the red-shirted maid suddenly thought of something, and said in a lost voice: "Why is he? He hasn't undergone the empowerment of Wen Qi yet! Could it be that he is a talent before the emperor?"

At this time, the purple-shirted woman smiled on her face, and in addition to her outstanding demeanor, there was suddenly a touch of beauty and comfort, as if all the sorrows had turned into nothing: "I see, it's really him! Then he should enter the literary academy of Qixia Mansion......, right?

Chu Yunting flew all the way back, worried about Jiaona, his speed was used to the limit, and when he rushed back to Chu Mansion, it was still the first night.

Just as he was about to step into the courtyard, he suddenly got sick.

In the courtyard, there are all kinds of dazzling boxes, which contain the four treasures of the study, gold, silver, pearls and jade.

And at the forefront, there was an unknown girl standing respectfully with her hands down, as if she were a maid, waiting for his return.