Vol 2 Chapter 91: Accept disciples

There was a dead silence inside and outside the Meridian Gate, and hundreds of officials seemed to lose their voices collectively, with this ironic poem echoing in their ears.
Only a scholar can truly understand how sharp the irony contained in this poem is.
Scholars are not afraid of being scolded, nor are they afraid of quarrels, and even treat quarrels as arguments and feel complacent. Low-status people like to fight with high-status people.
Well-known for a long time, like to quarrel with the same level, even like to quarrel with the emperor. Once the emperor is furious, they will point to the emperor and say: He is in a hurry, he is in a hurry.........
This is the leader in giving things.
However, scholars, especially those in high positions, are afraid of being scolded by three things.
One, history books.
Second, the article.
Three, poetry.
Because these three involve the thing that scholars care most about: fame.
Reputation in front of and behind.
Ercao's body is destroyed with his fame, and the rivers and rivers will not be abandoned....This is the word of the heart, and no scholar can bear the ridicule of this poem. It is too malicious.
Hundreds of Beijing officials, at this moment, had a feeling of blood rushing to their skins, and they really felt a huge insult.
Not only the poem itself, but also because, but also because the one who humiliated their group of scholars was a crude martial artist.
It wasn't until the tall and tall figure in the short cloak moved further and further away that an official tremblingly said:
"A fanatic, Lizi, a rude man...How dare you insult me ​​so much. Your sirs, if you can't bear it or not, you quickly sent troops to kill this dog thief."
It was Yuan Xiong, Zuo Du Yushi who was speaking, and all his plans were in vain. He was in a low mood, and his whole person was like a gunpowder keg. At this time, Xu Qi'an deliberately waited for a step on the Wumen gate, which made him feel very angry.
Yuan Xiong felt that Xu Qi'an was mocking himself with this poem, and wanted to nail himself to the pillar of shame.
The second violent person was Qin Yuandao, the head of the military department. He rushed forward a few steps furiously and sternly shouted:
"Guard, where is the guard, stop the dog thief for me, humiliate the princes of the court, and be disrespectful. Stop him for the officer!!"
It is a pity that the Ouchi guards only obeyed Emperor Yuanjing's orders, and even the princess and the prince had no right to move.
Sun Shangshu's mood was quite complicated, anger was inevitable, but he didn't know why, he was relieved, Xu Qi'an didn't name him.
He nailed everyone on the stigma pole and spread it evenly, and the humiliation for everyone was not so sharp.
Sun Shangshu felt that there was something wrong with his mentality, but he couldn't sum it up. Sun Shangshu, who was full of poetry and books, had never read a book written by Lu Shuren.
"Wei Gong really trained a capable subordinate."
Wang Shoufu's mouth twitched, yin and yang strange airways.
Even the unfathomable Wang Shoufu of the city was off, and the lethality of this poem was evident.
The officials looked at Wei Yuan angrily and questioned him with their eyes.
Wei Yuan seemed to come back to his senses, and asked calmly, "What are you doing, do you have all the seats?"
........The expressions of the officials were stagnant, and they felt that Wei Yuan's words were fluttering and sent to the army.
"Well, how should this matter be written in the history books?" a young Hanlin Academy attendant said in a deep voice.
When the voice fell, I saw an official turning his head and looking at him faintly, his eyes seemed to say: Are you stupid by reading?
The attendant of the Imperial Academy shrank his head and said, "These little things are not enough to be recorded in the annals of history."
Wei Yuan said lightly: "The dynasty meeting is over. It is not suitable for the princes to gather together at the Meridian Gate, and leave as soon as possible."
Having said that, he left first, and after walking out for a while, Wei Yuan couldn't conceal the smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth any more, and he let out a gloating "Hey".
Leaving the palace gate and entering the carriage, Wei Yuan, who was in a good mood, told Nangong Qianrou who was driving.
The feminine righteous son "heh" said, "Foster father, weren't you among the public at that time."
The smile on Wei Yuan's face faded a little bit.
Outside the Meridian Gate, Huaiqing and Lin'an still stayed where they were, looking at the scattered figures of civil and military officials.
Ercao's body was destroyed with his fame, and the rivers and rivers would not be abandoned........ Huaiqing muttered to herself, her pupils reflected the backs of the princes, but in her heart she was the only one who was dressed as a servant. The upright figure carrying the knife away.
Xu Ningyan is different from ordinary martial arts, he knows how to attack a man, how to use the sharpest attack to avenge the enemy without endangering himself.
It is Xu Ningyan's unique ability to punish the heart with poetry and beat the literati Qi Cun.
"Dog minions are so majestic..." Hiaozhuo murmured.
There is only one scene in her eyes: a poem written by a dog-mind makes the civil and military officials thunderous, but there is no alternative.
In the heart of Biao Biao, this is something that the father can't do. Although the father can overwhelm others with power, he can't be such an understatement as a dog slave.
Her charming peach-blossom eyes were shining brightly, and she stood out proudly, barely standing out of Huaiqing's daily scale.
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In the bedroom, Emperor Yuan Jing, who had finished the morning dynasty and held the Taoist scriptures in his hand, silently listened to the report of the old and knew what had happened at the Meridian Gate.
"So courageous."
Emperor Yuan Jing smiled, unable to tell whether it was praise or sneer.
However, one thing the old can confirm is that Emperor Yuan Jing learned of this and learned of Xu Qi'an's arrogant behavior and did not intend to incriminate him.
He could vaguely guess the thoughts of Emperor Yuan Jing, what Xu Qi'an did, he was moving closer to the lonely minister and walking the old path of Wei Yuan.
The lone minister is often the emperor most at ease.
A young man who is capable, gifted and talented is more in line with your Majesty's wishes than if he has the right to both sides and forms parties everywhere.
"Ercao's body and fame will be destroyed, and the rivers will not be abandoned forever!"
Emperor Yuan Jing laughed, with a joke on his face: "Good poem, good poem, we are the chief poet, well deserved. My companion, give me an oral statement, and order the Hanlin Academy to write this matter into the annals of history, and I will personally look at it. "
This is your majesty's revenge on the nerds of the Hanlin Academy...The two poems of the Xu family brothers both make your majesty look happy. The old retreated.
Ercao's body and name will be destroyed, and the river will not be abandoned forever!
Emperor Yuan Jing recited the poem again, the pleasure on his face gradually faded, and his longing for longevity grew fiercer.
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During lunch, Chu Yuanzhen listened to his old friend at the dinner table about what happened in the court, and finally, Xu Ningyan blocked the officials with one sword and ridiculed them with poems.
This, it turned out to be such a way to break the game... It is a good idea to fight against the ministers with honors, but it is extremely difficult, how did Xu Ningyan and the number three do it... .Three and Xu Ningyan are worthy of being brothers, and their talents in poetry are amazing.
It's a pity that No. 3 is currently under-fed and low-grade, too far from his cousin Xu Qi'ancha. Otherwise, there must be number three among those who went to the tomb that day.
Of course, the Confucian system has been weak for a long time, and the low grade of No. 3 is understandable.
Chu Yuanzhen admired the poem written on the court on the 3rd, and stopped saying more. Poems are good poems, but unfortunately the last sentence is not for others.
On the contrary, it was Xu Ningyan's poem taunting the officials. Chu Yuanzhen's blood boiled over listening, and he drank three cups on the spot.
"I've long wanted to scold those people who have corpse-position vegetarian food like this, but it's a pity that I'm not good at poetry. Xu Ningyan deserves to be the chief poet of the great Feng, and three points into the wood." Chu Yuanzhen laughed.
He was so happy that he had the urge to find Xu Ningyan immediately, to have a good drink with him and get drunk.
But considering that the other party had just resolved the imperial examination fraud case with his cousin, and there were still some trivial matters to be dealt with, he resisted the impulse.
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Palace.
Wang Simu, who closely followed the case, through his own management channels, inquired about the fierce battle that took place in the court today and the satirical poem at the Meridian Gate.
"I knew that Xu Huiyuan was so talented, how could imperial examination fraud. Well, in this case, his cousin Xu Ningyan was even more powerful. Through his mediation, he could make Cao Guogong and the honorary king speak for Xu Huiyuan and let the court officials speak for them. .
"This relationship is unusual. What surprises me the most is that Wei Yuan didn't make a move. From the beginning to the end, he stood by and watched. In this way, Xu Huiyuan would not be branded as a castrated party. For him, It’s a good thing with far-reaching impact."
Of course, it is also a good thing for me...Miss Wang smiled.
Maid Lan'er was by the side, pretending to listen very carefully, but she was totally confused.
"Lan'er, you go to Xu Mansion again and make an appointment for Huiyuan for me... No, this will not seem reserved enough, it seems that I'm asking for credit." Miss Wang shook her head and gave up the idea.
Xindao, at this time, silence can actually highlight my temperament and pattern. If I can’t wait to ask for credit, it will make the mistress of the Xu family look down upon me.
Smart people don't need to be too obvious, just tacitly understand.
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Si Tianjian.
When Yang Qianhuan passed the alchemy room on the seventh floor, he heard the juniors discussing what happened in the early dynasty. He had initially dismissed these dynasty affairs and was too lazy to listen.
But when he heard the words "Xu Ningyan", Yang Qianhuan slowed down and told him instinctively that perhaps it was another opportunity to increase his knowledge.
"Xu Gongzi's poem is simply delightful. I think it is the first satirical poem in the ages."
"Look at what you said is too exaggerated, but it's really cool, especially when you are stuck in the Meridian Gate in front of a hundred officials of civil and military affairs......"
poetry? What poem.
Yang Qianhuan approached silently, and said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?"
The white-clothed alchemists were startled, staring at the back of his head, and complained: "Brother Yang, you are like this every time, it's terrifying."
Yang Qianhuan ignored it and asked, "What did Xu Ningyan do to block the civil and military officials alone at the Meridian Gate? What is the first taunting poem in the ages."
The white-clothed alchemist told Yang Qian what happened today.
When Yang Qianhuan was struck by lightning, a picture appeared in his mind. After he left, the civil and military officials slowly walked out of the Meridian Gate. At this moment, he suddenly saw a white figure standing there with his back facing all living beings, blocking the way of the officials. .
The princes were furious.
The sorcerer in white clothes ignored the shouts of the sky, and suddenly issued a long chant: "Ercao will die with his fame and will not waste the eternal flow of the river."
The civil and military officials were dumbfounded and shocked on the spot.
Thinking of this, Yang Qianhuan felt his body wandering like electricity, shuddering uncontrollably, with goose bumps protruding from his neck and arms.
"Why? Why is Xu Ningyan always able to do a lot of things, one after another. Yunzhou alone defended the four hundred rebels, fighting against Buddhism under the eyes of the public... It's too unfair. It's too unfair.
"When is the next meeting? Me, I want to go to Meridian, I must go."
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In the afternoon, Jiaofang Division.
Xu Qi'an and Fuxiang sat down drinking tea, chatting and laughing, and told Fuxiang about the affairs of the court today, together with the patriotic poem "written" by Xu Xinnian and the half line of his poem at Wumen.
Fuxiang is a person who loves poetry, and his heart is shaking when he hears it, especially for Xu Qi'an's deeds of blocking hundreds of officials.
"I beg you one thing, to spread the affairs of the court today." After all, Xu Qi'an made his request.
Jiaofang Division is the fastest and most convenient transfer station for disseminating information.
"Then, what reward does Xu Lang plan to give others?"
Fuxiang wouldn't refuse back then, Qiu Shui's eyes were bright, looking straight at Xu Qi'an.
You can't hide liking someone, and Fuxiang is full of water to miss Xu Qi'an.
Half an hour later, Xu Qi'an went to meet with Ming Yan, Xiao Ya and other oirans who were familiar with each other, and asked them to spread what happened in the court today when they were playing in the tea house.
Then ride the little mare back home.
The imperial examination fraud case was a fatal blow to Xu Xinnian's reputation. Especially after deliberate dissemination, the scholars in the capital and the public all knew that Xu Xinnian was awarded Huiyuan through cheating.
This impression will slowly settle in the subsequent time. Once a mark is formed, even if the court proves Xu Xinnian's innocence in the future, it will be difficult to reverse the image for a while.
Moreover, the imperial examination fraud case is not over yet, and the palace exam will be another five days later. Xu Qi'an has to guard against Sun Shangshu and the others desperately making trouble on the eve of the palace exam.
For example, inciting the Guozijian students to make trouble.
If public opinion can be reversed in a short period of time, then the students of the Imperial College will become unfamiliar, and it will be difficult for them to become a major event.
When everyone knows that Xu Xinnian was wronged, even if you pretend to turn a blind eye, you will not get public approval and support.
The ancients paid great attention to being famous for their teachers, whether they were fighting or conspiring.
"The favor of the King Yu has been used up, and it is not a loss. Fortunately, the King Yu has no intention of fighting for fame and profit, otherwise he may not stand out for me... On the side of Cao Guogong, the benefits I promised have not yet Yes, with the power of the Duke and the deputy general of the Zhenbei King, I will go back and be bitten..."
"The King of Zhenbei probably didn't know about this. It was the plan of the lieutenant and Cao Guogong~EbookFREE.me~ However, I am just a small silver gong. Even if the king of Zhenbei knew about it, I would not blame the lieutenant. Moreover, Buddhism King Kong is undefeated, even a high-rank martial artist will be tempted. After all, it can enhance defense, cultivate to a high level, and even make a breakthrough in combat power. He has no reason to be tempted.
"So, the promised benefits still have to be given. However, I can write the Jiuyin Scripture backwards..."
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After dusk, an atmosphere of joy was enveloped on the Xu family's dining table, and the aunt enthusiastically served Xu New Year with vegetables, and Xu Qi'an with vegetables.
It seems that both are his sons.
Although this attitude will not last long, in the future, when the nephew is yelling in anger, the aunt will remember the old hatred of the year, and then the relationship will be restored to the original state.
But at this moment my aunt's gratitude is as sincere as 24k pure gold.
Xu Lingyue likes this family atmosphere very much, and she worships her elder brother more and more, her smart eyes are always hanging on Xu Qi'an.
"Um, I have something to say."
Lina swallowed the food and looked at Xu Qi'an and Xu Ershu with a rare serious attitude.
"What's the matter?" Xu Qi'an asked while eating.
Xu Ershu picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, and looked at the little black skin in southern Xinjiang.
Lina had a serious face, looked at Xu Lingyin, and said, "I want to receive the ringtone as a disciple."
"Puff......" Xu Qi'an sprayed rice.
"Puff......" Xu Ershu sprayed wine.
The family was caught off guard.
Xu Xinnian shook the rice grains off his body with a look of disgust, and moved a little away from his eldest brother, and then looked at Lina: "Tell me your reasons."
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