Chapter 421 The chief examiner?
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 421 The chief examiner?
Jun Hun'er was about to fly away, although His Majesty Li Er was open-minded and didn't engage in literary prisons, but as the saying goes, accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger!The emperor's heart is unpredictable. Who knows that one day when His Majesty Li Er's heart is not smooth, he thinks of this poem, and he has to cure himself for a great crime of disrespect?
Yan Shigu was unmoved, and said casually: "You are as timid as a mouse! Hey, this poem is really good, it seems simple and straightforward, but in fact it is like old wine, the more you taste, the more flavorful it is. The fragrance on the cheeks, the rhythm is long, good poetry, good poetry... Eh, I don't know if this is an old work of yours, Erlang, or is it just a moment of emotion?"
Several people present looked at Fang Jun.
Tang people's good poetry has become a fashion.Whether it is the Confucian masters in the temples who are highly respected and learned to be rich, or the literati who are quick-witted, eager to learn and tireless in the rivers and lakes, they all regard poetry and poetry as beauty.Occasionally compose a good poem, which can make a person who was originally not worth a lot famous, and a high-ranking Confucian official is willing to recommend it, so that it can jump through the dragon gate and rise to the sky!
Recommendation was also the most important official method before the rise of the imperial examination...
Fang Jun's literary talent has already spread all over the world, and no one has questioned it.It's just that this guy is very talented, but he doesn't take the usual path. He doesn't write many poems, but there are a lot of poems, but only a few poems, such as "The Charcoal Seller", have already been highly recognized by scholars in the Shilin.
Although this poem is simple in words, it has a broad connotation and a profound meaning.If Fang Jun carefully sculpted and edited it several times, it would be fine. It can only show that he is indeed talented in poetry, but if it is exported in a clever way, it will be amazing!
Fang Jun rolled his eyes and said quickly, "Well, it's not what I did at all. A few days ago, I happened to meet a Taoist priest who drank wine and muttered such a poem in his mouth. , I just remembered, it has nothing to do with me, really..."
Yuwen Shiji looked contemptuous: "The comment just now is correct, it's really timid as a mouse, I can't even recognize the poems I wrote, it's a worthless thing!"
Fang Jun blushed like blood...
Kong Yingda smiled and said, "It's true that a person should be prudent, but a young man should also have vigor, otherwise, what is the difference between us and the old men who are dying? After all, this great Tang Dynasty's ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains, after all, is to wait for the young man to manage and protect it. To develop, if you are afraid of wolves and tigers later, do you think Your Majesty can entrust you with important tasks and trust? You, please relax, even if there are some small inappropriate things in this poem, Your Majesty will not It will be blamed. What's more, there is still His Highness the Crown Prince to testify for you, it's just a whimper, don't worry."
Li Chengqian was a little embarrassed, forced a smile, and his heart sank, and said: "Master Kong is right, if the father asks, Gu Zi will defend Erlang, don't worry."
What he thought was that the few people present here were all sages and sages with high morals and sages, who had already surpassed the boundaries of ordinary factions and interests, and would not sell themselves.As for Fang Jun, he is deeply grateful, and it is his duty to turn around for his careless words.
Yan Shigu smiled and said, "Is this still the work of a wandering Taoist priest?"
Fang Jun was also a little embarrassed. He seemed to have done something wrong, and he was dependent on him. When he encountered a problem, he would throw the old Taoist who was the scapegoat...
Kong Yingda also came over with his hands behind his back, admiring Yan Shigu's copying of the poem, and tsk tsk praised: "The poem is good, the words are better. Poetry with profound philosophical meaning and calligraphy with mellow and freehand brushwork are compatible with each other. Yay!"
Several people gave up the card game and stood in one place to comment on the poems and texts, which was quite harmonious.
At this time, someone outside the duty room reported: "There is an envoy in the palace calling, and His Majesty ordered the Marquis of Xinxiang to enter the palace to see him immediately."
Fang Jun was taken aback and said with a sigh: "It's bad, I'm afraid that we will be playing cards in the office of the Ministry of Rites and will be impeached by those censors. Otherwise, why would His Majesty summon us to meet you? Old ancestors, this matter. You have to explain a thing or two for a certain person, and say that you are pulling me..."
Yan Shigu rolled his eyes and scolded, "You are so shameless, isn't it because you created this mahjong and confuses our old bones, so you don't think about business all day long?"
Fang Jun said angrily: "You are too shameless? Even if I made this mahjong, but I just compete with Master Kong and Xu Guogong, you can't drive away if you come to the door with a shy face. OK?"
"You bastard! Dare to talk to the old man like this, believe it or not, the old man can impeach you to the point of being dismissed from office and imprisoned?" Yan Shigu was furious. Can you not be angry at being so accused by a hairy boy?The point is, this kid doesn't give any face at all, he really came here by himself...
Fang Jun rubbed his neck and retorted: "I really don't believe it, why don't you try it?"
Yan Shigu glared and cursed: "Just try it, let you experience the power of this old man!"
The two refused to give in to each other and quarreled.
Li Chengqian was a little dumbfounded. Looking at Fang Jun, whose big neck was bulging, he was full of admiration.That is Yan Shigu, the great Confucian in the world, the master of "Han Shu", the peach and plum are all over the world, and the name of the text is popular in the world, so you scold him like this?
Yuwen Shiji was heartbroken by the quarrel between the two, he patted the table to calm them down, pointed at Fang Jun and said, "Your Majesty is summoned, you still have the time to quarrel with an immortal old man, he is buried in loess. To the neck, even if you die, it's not a loss, how do you compare with him?"
Fang Jun patted his forehead and said angrily to Yan Shigu: "I was almost killed by your old man, and I will care about you when someone comes back!"
After all, leave in a hurry.
Yan Shigu was so angry that the top of his head smoked, and he said angrily: "Look at you, where is there such a disrespectful bastard? It's so mad at me!"
Yuwen Shiji complained: "You're a bastard, who wouldn't worry about you? Don't forget, although this kid is smiling like a little white rabbit these days, his cowardly temper is out of Chang'an. Famous, even if you are the king of heaven, it is impossible to be angry with you! It is difficult to get four people to play cards, and now you have offended one of them, how can this be corrected in the future?
Speaking of which, Xu Guogong sighed with a sad expression on his face.
Yan Shigu also came back to his senses, tsk tsk, and said in his heart that His Majesty is calling, this kid dare not delay, otherwise who knows if this kid will beat himself up if he loses his temper?That's okay, the most serious thing is just as Yuwen Shiji said, offending this kid, and from then on, there are three missing one, where can I find a sincere player who plays cards with sincerity, but does not hide any other flattering thoughts?
This is really a misstep!
Thinking of this step earlier, the old man just let it go, why bother...
Kong Yingda turned his attention to Li Chengqian and asked tentatively, "Your Highness, this mahjong... can you understand the rules?"
Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Almost, it's not too difficult..."
Yuwen Shi and Daxi pulled Li Chengqian's sleeves and pulled them to the table: "Now there are three missing and one, Your Highness will put one first!"
Yan Shigu slapped his thigh: "Okay! With His Highness the Crown Prince taking his place, what else would the second room do? This bastard dares to be disrespectful to the old man, let's see how the old man reads him a book in front of his majesty, and let him know how powerful the old man is! "
For the sake of three missing one, the old man can endure everything; but now that there is no shortage of people, the old man's temper suddenly flares up again...
*****
"What did you say?"
In the Tai Chi Palace, Fang Jun stared dumbfounded at His Majesty Li Er standing in front of him, almost thinking that he had tinnitus.
His Majesty Li Er was quite displeased, which courtier dared to question him like this.
His Majesty the Emperor is talking to you, how dare you not hear clearly?If you didn't hear it clearly, that's all, you dare to ask what the emperor said?
His Majesty Li Er endured his anger, and said in his heart that this kid really suffered a loss, and he was a little sorry, so he gritted his teeth and said: "I just said that after the spring, I will reopen the imperial examinations, and from now on, I will always be Rule!"
Fang Jun was still a little stunned: "That...it's not this sentence, it's the next sentence..."
His Majesty Li Er finally got angry, kicked Fang Jun up and shouted, "Let you plan this spring festival, and then serve as the chief examiner!"
Make me the chief examiner of the imperial examination?
motherfucker!
If you don't push me into the fire pit, it won't end, right?
A little less update today, work hard tomorrow! ~
(End of this chapter)
Jun Hun'er was about to fly away, although His Majesty Li Er was open-minded and didn't engage in literary prisons, but as the saying goes, accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger!The emperor's heart is unpredictable. Who knows that one day when His Majesty Li Er's heart is not smooth, he thinks of this poem, and he has to cure himself for a great crime of disrespect?
Yan Shigu was unmoved, and said casually: "You are as timid as a mouse! Hey, this poem is really good, it seems simple and straightforward, but in fact it is like old wine, the more you taste, the more flavorful it is. The fragrance on the cheeks, the rhythm is long, good poetry, good poetry... Eh, I don't know if this is an old work of yours, Erlang, or is it just a moment of emotion?"
Several people present looked at Fang Jun.
Tang people's good poetry has become a fashion.Whether it is the Confucian masters in the temples who are highly respected and learned to be rich, or the literati who are quick-witted, eager to learn and tireless in the rivers and lakes, they all regard poetry and poetry as beauty.Occasionally compose a good poem, which can make a person who was originally not worth a lot famous, and a high-ranking Confucian official is willing to recommend it, so that it can jump through the dragon gate and rise to the sky!
Recommendation was also the most important official method before the rise of the imperial examination...
Fang Jun's literary talent has already spread all over the world, and no one has questioned it.It's just that this guy is very talented, but he doesn't take the usual path. He doesn't write many poems, but there are a lot of poems, but only a few poems, such as "The Charcoal Seller", have already been highly recognized by scholars in the Shilin.
Although this poem is simple in words, it has a broad connotation and a profound meaning.If Fang Jun carefully sculpted and edited it several times, it would be fine. It can only show that he is indeed talented in poetry, but if it is exported in a clever way, it will be amazing!
Fang Jun rolled his eyes and said quickly, "Well, it's not what I did at all. A few days ago, I happened to meet a Taoist priest who drank wine and muttered such a poem in his mouth. , I just remembered, it has nothing to do with me, really..."
Yuwen Shiji looked contemptuous: "The comment just now is correct, it's really timid as a mouse, I can't even recognize the poems I wrote, it's a worthless thing!"
Fang Jun blushed like blood...
Kong Yingda smiled and said, "It's true that a person should be prudent, but a young man should also have vigor, otherwise, what is the difference between us and the old men who are dying? After all, this great Tang Dynasty's ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains, after all, is to wait for the young man to manage and protect it. To develop, if you are afraid of wolves and tigers later, do you think Your Majesty can entrust you with important tasks and trust? You, please relax, even if there are some small inappropriate things in this poem, Your Majesty will not It will be blamed. What's more, there is still His Highness the Crown Prince to testify for you, it's just a whimper, don't worry."
Li Chengqian was a little embarrassed, forced a smile, and his heart sank, and said: "Master Kong is right, if the father asks, Gu Zi will defend Erlang, don't worry."
What he thought was that the few people present here were all sages and sages with high morals and sages, who had already surpassed the boundaries of ordinary factions and interests, and would not sell themselves.As for Fang Jun, he is deeply grateful, and it is his duty to turn around for his careless words.
Yan Shigu smiled and said, "Is this still the work of a wandering Taoist priest?"
Fang Jun was also a little embarrassed. He seemed to have done something wrong, and he was dependent on him. When he encountered a problem, he would throw the old Taoist who was the scapegoat...
Kong Yingda also came over with his hands behind his back, admiring Yan Shigu's copying of the poem, and tsk tsk praised: "The poem is good, the words are better. Poetry with profound philosophical meaning and calligraphy with mellow and freehand brushwork are compatible with each other. Yay!"
Several people gave up the card game and stood in one place to comment on the poems and texts, which was quite harmonious.
At this time, someone outside the duty room reported: "There is an envoy in the palace calling, and His Majesty ordered the Marquis of Xinxiang to enter the palace to see him immediately."
Fang Jun was taken aback and said with a sigh: "It's bad, I'm afraid that we will be playing cards in the office of the Ministry of Rites and will be impeached by those censors. Otherwise, why would His Majesty summon us to meet you? Old ancestors, this matter. You have to explain a thing or two for a certain person, and say that you are pulling me..."
Yan Shigu rolled his eyes and scolded, "You are so shameless, isn't it because you created this mahjong and confuses our old bones, so you don't think about business all day long?"
Fang Jun said angrily: "You are too shameless? Even if I made this mahjong, but I just compete with Master Kong and Xu Guogong, you can't drive away if you come to the door with a shy face. OK?"
"You bastard! Dare to talk to the old man like this, believe it or not, the old man can impeach you to the point of being dismissed from office and imprisoned?" Yan Shigu was furious. Can you not be angry at being so accused by a hairy boy?The point is, this kid doesn't give any face at all, he really came here by himself...
Fang Jun rubbed his neck and retorted: "I really don't believe it, why don't you try it?"
Yan Shigu glared and cursed: "Just try it, let you experience the power of this old man!"
The two refused to give in to each other and quarreled.
Li Chengqian was a little dumbfounded. Looking at Fang Jun, whose big neck was bulging, he was full of admiration.That is Yan Shigu, the great Confucian in the world, the master of "Han Shu", the peach and plum are all over the world, and the name of the text is popular in the world, so you scold him like this?
Yuwen Shiji was heartbroken by the quarrel between the two, he patted the table to calm them down, pointed at Fang Jun and said, "Your Majesty is summoned, you still have the time to quarrel with an immortal old man, he is buried in loess. To the neck, even if you die, it's not a loss, how do you compare with him?"
Fang Jun patted his forehead and said angrily to Yan Shigu: "I was almost killed by your old man, and I will care about you when someone comes back!"
After all, leave in a hurry.
Yan Shigu was so angry that the top of his head smoked, and he said angrily: "Look at you, where is there such a disrespectful bastard? It's so mad at me!"
Yuwen Shiji complained: "You're a bastard, who wouldn't worry about you? Don't forget, although this kid is smiling like a little white rabbit these days, his cowardly temper is out of Chang'an. Famous, even if you are the king of heaven, it is impossible to be angry with you! It is difficult to get four people to play cards, and now you have offended one of them, how can this be corrected in the future?
Speaking of which, Xu Guogong sighed with a sad expression on his face.
Yan Shigu also came back to his senses, tsk tsk, and said in his heart that His Majesty is calling, this kid dare not delay, otherwise who knows if this kid will beat himself up if he loses his temper?That's okay, the most serious thing is just as Yuwen Shiji said, offending this kid, and from then on, there are three missing one, where can I find a sincere player who plays cards with sincerity, but does not hide any other flattering thoughts?
This is really a misstep!
Thinking of this step earlier, the old man just let it go, why bother...
Kong Yingda turned his attention to Li Chengqian and asked tentatively, "Your Highness, this mahjong... can you understand the rules?"
Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Almost, it's not too difficult..."
Yuwen Shi and Daxi pulled Li Chengqian's sleeves and pulled them to the table: "Now there are three missing and one, Your Highness will put one first!"
Yan Shigu slapped his thigh: "Okay! With His Highness the Crown Prince taking his place, what else would the second room do? This bastard dares to be disrespectful to the old man, let's see how the old man reads him a book in front of his majesty, and let him know how powerful the old man is! "
For the sake of three missing one, the old man can endure everything; but now that there is no shortage of people, the old man's temper suddenly flares up again...
*****
"What did you say?"
In the Tai Chi Palace, Fang Jun stared dumbfounded at His Majesty Li Er standing in front of him, almost thinking that he had tinnitus.
His Majesty Li Er was quite displeased, which courtier dared to question him like this.
His Majesty the Emperor is talking to you, how dare you not hear clearly?If you didn't hear it clearly, that's all, you dare to ask what the emperor said?
His Majesty Li Er endured his anger, and said in his heart that this kid really suffered a loss, and he was a little sorry, so he gritted his teeth and said: "I just said that after the spring, I will reopen the imperial examinations, and from now on, I will always be Rule!"
Fang Jun was still a little stunned: "That...it's not this sentence, it's the next sentence..."
His Majesty Li Er finally got angry, kicked Fang Jun up and shouted, "Let you plan this spring festival, and then serve as the chief examiner!"
Make me the chief examiner of the imperial examination?
motherfucker!
If you don't push me into the fire pit, it won't end, right?
A little less update today, work hard tomorrow! ~
(End of this chapter)
