Chapter 18 Students of Hengshan Academy
The antique purple ebony, the faint fragrance of elegant tea, or in front of the horizontal case, Zhang Zhubo looked down at the document, and at the same time the brush in his hand did not stop, and in a blink of an eye, he gave instructions for a document, carefully folded the document, and put it aside in different categories. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhang Zhubo picked up the teacup, drank it cleanly, and then looked at the yellow sorghum in front of him, with a smile on his face.
"Brother Liang is here, I want to tell you something this time, sit down. ”
Zhang Zhubo bypassed the table, invited Huang Liang to sit down on the chair for the guests, and poured a cup of fragrant tea for Huang Liang.
"This is taken from the tip of the tongue and leaves of Jingzhou in the south, and it can only be soaked with Qingming rainwater to bring out the most smoky aroma of the leaves, and now it has passed the autumn equinox, and it can only be drunk with ordinary hot water. ”
Zhang Zhubo carefully introduced the tea leaves to the sorghum, then took a sip from the teacup, closed his eyes and enjoyed a moment, opened his eyes, and looked at the sorghum with blazing eyes.
Huang Liang picked up the teacup, lifted the lid, took a deep breath of the aroma from the cup through the staggered gap, and then closed his eyes.
The heat circulating in the body seems to have become cheerful, and the heat that originally took a quarter of an hour to circulate throughout the body flowed all over the body for only two hours, and the place that originally felt stagnant has now become smooth and unimpeded, and the whole body is flowing up and down with a comfortable and pleasant feeling.
"Good tea!"
Huang Liang opened his eyes, and then noticed that Zhang Zhubo was looking at him with blazing eyes, and when he said the word good tea casually, he saw Zhang Zhubo's eyebrows stretched, and his face was full of smugness.
"Okay, Brother Liang, since you can taste the difference in this tea, I think you have also enjoyed the benefits of this tea. It took a few minutes for the literary circulation to circulate a week, and whether it reached three quarters of an hour a week, when it arrived, it was necessary to make a name for itself in the literary meeting and participate in the government examination. ”
Huang Liang was stunned when he heard this, he was already two weeks a week, but according to Zhang Zhubo's meaning, it seemed that he had to participate in the government examination every three quarters of an hour and a week. Thinking of this, Huang Liang asked Zhang Zhubo nervously.
"My lord, is there a boundary between three quarters and a week, and if you cross this boundary, it will be another level of literacy?"
Zhang Zhubo was stunned for a moment, and he was old and refined, and immediately understood that the time of Huangliang was less than three quarters of an hour a week, or even two hours.
After pondering for a while, Master Zhang pondered and said: "According to the practice of my generation of scribes, if there is no external force, it is already the peak to be able to reach the three subjects a week, and if you want to break through to two subjects a week, it is a matter after the literary position breaks through to Xiucai." ”
"However, I have never met a genius who has cultivated to the level of a child on his own, so I can't answer your question. ”
After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhubo looked lonely, as if he was more than ten years old.
Zhang Zhubo is now forty years old, and he participated in six government examinations before he barely won the Xiucai position. Looking at the yellow sorghum in the previous year of the weak crown, compared with himself, Zhang Zhubo had a gap in his heart, and there was a trace of dryness. However, he has been in officialdom for a long time and knows that weighing the pros and cons is pros and cons, and the young man in front of him is full of literary talents, which is not something he can hope for, even if he is jealous and dissatisfied, he must not show it.
Otherwise, if you befriend this young man because of this, I am afraid it will be irreparable in the future. After sorting out his thoughts, Zhang Zhubo got up and walked to the bookcase, picked up a booklet, and handed it to Huang Liang.
"Tomorrow, Daoxianglou will hold a literary meeting, and Guan Shoubei will invite people who are full of learning in Yanzhou City, wanting to make a name for his son Guan Ying. This matter originally had nothing to do with you, but recently, there have been rumors in the market that Guan Ying did the first song of the water tune, and you stole Guan Ying's achievements and slandered your literary name. ”
"My generation of scholars can not fight for food and clothing, but this literary name has to be fought for. Zongfutai specially asked Guan Shoubei to prohibit this rumor, but he didn't want Guan Shoubei to say that this word was originally written by Guan Ying, and he originally only wrote half of it, who knew that the straw paper with the lyrics and songs was lost, and he had already come up with the second half of the que, and he would recite it on top of tomorrow's banquet and compete with you. ”
Huang Liang took the booklet, it was a gilded post, and when he opened it, he was invited to participate in the literary meeting.
Zhang Zhubo looked at Huang Liang and finished reading the post, then twisted his beard and said: "Plagiarism is absurd, but Professor Xi Lun is gone, and Han Saijiu wants to cancel the qualification of Guan Ying's house examination, even if it can destroy Guan Ying's name, he fought back with this despicable and shameless method, although it is against the morality of my generation's scholars, but Guan Ying has already resigned from the state prison, and Han Saijiu can't control him, so you need to deal with it yourself this time." ”
After saying this, Zhang Zhubo looked at Huang Liang, and his eyes flashed brightly.
"Brother Liang, if you want to get rid of this charge of tarnishing your name, you must be prepared to deal with the second half of the que, and you must be good and right, otherwise you will ......"
Huang Liang stood up and made a bow to Zhang Zhubo, "Thank you, Lord Bo, tomorrow's Daoxiang Building, Liang will definitely go." ”
Zhang Zhubo was overjoyed when he heard this, "Okay, well, since you have a spectrum in your heart, then I won't say it." The Guan family has a lot of power in Yanzhou, if you have something difficult, you can come to me, you are a military officer, you are a member of the yamen, I will stand up for you. Recently, when he met Zhao Tuiguan in the morning, he also mentioned this incident and said that he would definitely be there to give you a strong voice. ”
Seeing that Huang Liang wanted to speak and stopped, Zhang Zhubo continued: "If you are worried about the revenge of the Guan family in the back, in fact, you don't have to, you can pass the government test and become a showman, even if you give the Guan family a hundred guts, I don't dare to touch a single hair of you." Okay, I still have some official documents to deal with, you can step back for the time being, if you have anything, you can come to me. ”
Huang Liang had to quit when he heard this, just now Huang Liang wanted to speak and stopped, not because he was worried about the Guan family's revenge, but because he didn't have the heart to feel quite painful, and wanted to ask Zhang Zhubo what kind of phenomenon this is, will it be a sign that the literary position is about to break through.
Thinking like this, Huang Liang walked out of the main room, and slowly walked away with a swelling of his eyebrows, wanting to return to the office room shared by the military department and the business department, as soon as he pushed the door open, the sixth son greeted him.
Seeing that Huang Liang was dizzy, the sixth son asked Huang Liang worriedly, "Lord Bo didn't blame you, right?" Lord Bo pays more attention to the rules, you don't go to the barracks today without going to the government, if Lord Bo scolds you, don't be angry, this is a common thing. ”
Huang Liang laboriously pulled over the chair and sat down on the stool, feeling that his eyebrows were distressed, as if there were countless needles in the center of his eyebrows, and he wanted to prick out a hole in the center of his eyebrows.
Lao Huang's tone on the other side was full of sarcasm, "The yamen has the rules of the yamen, and if you don't follow the rules, you will naturally be scolded." Xiaohuang, don't be careful, it's not a bad thing for young people to suffer more. Besides, Lord Bo and Lord Tuiguan value you, since Lord Bo doesn't appreciate you, go to Zhao Tuiguan, he will definitely be willing to help you. ”
While talking, Lao Huang picked up the teacup and took a sip, his face full of pride.
Liuzi was angry when he heard this, and was about to speak, when Xiao Wang on the other side suddenly spoke: "I heard someone say that Brother Liang, you plagiarized Guan Ying's poems, you have to pay attention to this matter, they are discrediting your literary name." Yesterday, a few students from Hengshan Academy came to you to learn poetry, and you were not there, so they asked me to pass on this news to you and let you be careful. ”
The sixth son was stunned when he heard this, "Are the students of Hengshan Academy so kind?"
Xiao Wang filled the tea cup for the sixth son, and said in a weak tone: "Sixth brother, it's not good for me to repeat the tone of those little bastards in Hengshan Academy, you look at Brother Liang, it's uncomfortable, so I won't block him anymore." That little bastard of Hengshan Academy, relying on the name of the academy to run rampant in several states on our border, someone has to teach them a lesson. ”
"Brother Liang taught them the students of Hengshan Academy?"
Liuzi touched his chin and discussed with Xiao Wang whether Huang Liang could crush those students.
At the gate of Yanzhou Guozijian, four students in black blue shizi shirts stood at the door with their arms crossed, confronting several students in the door.
On the gatehouse carved out of white stone, on the wall of the Guozijian Courtyard, and on a few big trees nearby, there were many Guozijian students standing or hugging or lying on their stomachs, not cheering loudly for a few of their own students, but this applause became lower and lower with the extension of time, and finally it was basically gone.
"There is no one in Yanzhou, and I don't know how the Han Festival wine is managed, so it didn't damage the reputation of my Hengshan Academy. ”
"Senior Brother Han naturally has the difficulties of Senior Brother Han, the border states are barren, and the talents are also not prosperous, Senior Brother Han can teach geniuses to poetry, but no one has done anything to teach stupid people to become scribes, at most these wine bags and rice bags. ”
The four black-blue shirted scholars were noisy and despised the students of Yanzhou Guozijian, and their young faces were full of arrogance and arrogance.