Xu Zhengqing has been a scholar and politician in Hangzhou for five years, although he was demoted, he did not complain at all and was dissatisfied.

During the period when he was an official in Hangzhou, he has always been conscientious and wholeheartedly considered for the students of Hangzhou. And he has always been a breeze on both sleeves, and he has never received any gifts from students.

Therefore, Xu Zhengqing has an excellent reputation in the eyes of students, especially the students in Hangzhou Academy, who regard him as the most admired teacher. Today, Xu Zhengqing is leaving, and all the students and teachers in Hangzhou Academy have come to bid farewell to Xu Zhengqing, and they are very reluctant.

Of course, fortunately, Xu Zhengqing's resignation this time is not a bad thing, but he is going to be transferred back to the capital!

Although it was only a horizontal transfer, there was no change in rank.

But the capital and Hangzhou are originally one heaven and one underground, and there is no comparison at all.

Moreover, Xu Zhengqing, as a scholar in Hangzhou, did not have any real power and could not participate in the affairs of the imperial court. This time I went to the capital, but I was an official, and I could give advice to the court and do my best!

Therefore, this time Xu Zhengqing was transferred back to the capital, he was also very happy and proud, ready to show revenge in his heart, and vent the depression accumulated in his heart in the past five years.

In the past five years, he can be said to be covered with dust, and he has no talent and knowledge, but there is not much use for it. But he never gave up, and has been silently recording down his feelings over the years in his study at home, and this time he will return to Beijing as an official These will definitely come in handy and serve the court!

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"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, ask when you will go, don't linger when you come!"

Outside the ten-mile long pavilion, Xu Zhengqing's carriage drove slowly, but this place was already full of all the teachers and students of Hangzhou Academy, and several people were singing the song "Farewell" in a leisurely voice.

This "Farewell" is a poem published by Xu Xian in the Weidi newspaper.

Although this poem has a good artistic conception, it is a work of high quality. But compared with Xu Xian's other poems, the choice of words and sentences can only be regarded as average, not outstanding.

However, this poem is in the land of fireworks, and it is the most popular of all Xu Xian's poems. Because the artistic conception of this song is not only particularly moving for the sad Qinglou woman, but also very well composed into a song for singing and performance.

Now several students of Hangzhou Academy are singing, which is the most popular singing method in Hangzhou now, with a beautiful tune and a very meaningful meaning.

The carriage stopped outside the long pavilion, Xu Zhengqing and his daughter Xu Mu'e stepped out of the car, looking at so many people who saw them off, Xu Zhengqing, who was very happy, couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

The five years in Hangzhou Mansion are not short, and he has also left a deep feeling here, which is not so easy to give up.

As for Xu Mu'e, her eyes were even redder, and her tears were already falling, wiping them with a handkerchief. For her, Hangzhou Mansion is undoubtedly her second hometown, and she remembers Hangzhou Mansion more than the corresponding Tianfu! These students of Hangzhou Academy can be regarded as her classmates, and the teachers of Hangzhou Academy are also her teachers.

Say goodbye today, and I don't know when we will be able to meet again in the future.

I don't even know if we will meet again!

At the front of the line, there were two people.

One is Yang Jianxing, the current prefect of Hangzhou, he and Xu Zhengqing are also like-minded, and the two have gotten along quite well over the years;

Although Xu Zhengqing is not Xu Xian's mentor, he has inherited Xu Zhengqing's favor many times.

Looking at the reluctant expressions of many students in Hangzhou Academy, Xu Zhengqing suppressed the sorrow in his heart, and said aloud with a smile: "Okay, it's just a separation, why should a dignified man be so sad." You are all the pillars of the country in the future, and you will all come to the capital to participate in the examination in the future, and I will definitely wash the dust for you when the time comes!"

"The song "Farewell" in Chinese is good, but I don't like it very much. I like his song 'Confidants in the sea, if the ends of the world are next to each other, and if there is no action, the children will be on the wrong path, and the children will dip the towel together'! We should not be like our little daughter who is so sad that she wears a towel when she partes on this fork in the road. ”

When Xu Zhengqing said this, the parting sorrow in the crowd was indeed reduced a lot, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although they know that the vast majority of them are difficult to get into the examination, and they are qualified to go to the capital to take the examination, less than one-fifth.

Yang Jianxing said: "Brother Xu, when I was drinking, you also told me that in the future, after my term of office as prefect expires, if I go to the capital, don't cut off contact, let me often write to tell you about the situation in the capital." Now, I didn't go to Chengying Tianfu, but you went back first, congratulations. ”

Xu Zhengqing said with emotion: "Actually, I don't have much hope anymore, I didn't expect His Majesty to think of me and call me back to Beijing." ”

Yang Jianxing said with a smile: "Brother Xu, your patriotism will naturally not be forgotten by Your Majesty. ”

Xu Zhengqing shook his head, shifted his gaze to Xu Xian, and asked with a smile: "Hanwen, last year, the Jiangnan Literature Conference ended, and you were asked to go to Ying Tianfu Academy to study, and you said that you had something to do and couldn't get out." How's things going now?When are you going to go to Beijing?" he said in a slightly joking tone: "Fang Zhongyong has been studying at Ying Tianfu Academy for a long time, and the next time you meet, maybe he will suppress you." ”

Xu Xian replied: "After the end of this autumn, I should go to Beijing." ”

Coming to Yingtianfu, not only to study, but also to visit the Confucian Sacred Monastery and enhance his strength, he has already seen what the most prosperous capital of the Dali Dynasty is.

Xu Zhengqing nodded and said, "That's right." Whether it is for you or for Fang Zhongyong, Jingshi is the place where you can really show your talents, Jiangnan is small after all, and it is not okay to be in a corner. ”

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, regardless of his identity as a scholar and political officer, and said with a cheeky smile: "By the way, Hanwen, you have sent a lot of poems. In the study of Governor Yang's mansion, there is also a pair that you gave him, and he can envy me for this, saying that I don't have your gift poems. Today's parting is imminent, can you give me a poem?"

Yang Jianxing immediately smiled and said, "Brother Xu, if you want to invite Hanwen to write a poem for you, just say it, why do you belittle me like this? Am I the kind of person who shows off everywhere?"

Xu Zhengqing didn't speak, so he looked at Xu Xian with a smile, waiting for his answer.

Xu Xian shook his head with a wry smile, and without speaking, he walked back and forth a few steps outside the long pavilion. Xu Zhengqing was overjoyed when he saw this, and knew that Xu Xian was preparing to compose a poem, so he hurriedly ordered someone to bring ink treasures and rice paper.

Xu Xian pondered for a while, and then quickly picked up the pen and wrote:

Thousands of hammers are carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle;

Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world!2510