My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 237: Watching the Sword with Peach Lantern in Drunk, Presented to Uncle Zhang!
With Wang Lin's current power and status, it is estimated that this group of nerds would be ashamed to criticize publicly.

Perhaps they think that this can better show their strength.

Even those Hanlin speech officials in the court only dare to impeach publicly in the court, but they dare not speak a word in private.

Think of Wang Lin's three-foot sword.

Wang Lin had expected that his "reputation" in the hearts of scholars all over the world was very bad, and he was repeatedly accused of being a "lucky person" or a "murderous generation". .

A traitor, as for?

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Longxi Li Yannian was filled with righteous indignation: "Before the Qin Hui, the number one scholar in the scientific literature list, whose literary name moved the world, was a Qingliu Hanlin, but Erna Wang Shaoshi used a sword to commit murder, punished him in the palace, and bleed five steps. Wouldn't it be shocking!"

Hongnong Yang Jianzhi also stood up and echoed: "When I heard the sad news, I burst into tears and couldn't help myself. People like me, who have studied hard for more than ten years in the cold window, have worked hard to have the opportunity to serve the country. Shang Wang Shaoshi, I am afraid that his talent and enthusiasm will become dirt in an instant!"

He Dong Pei Xiangyi acted more intensely: "I heard that Wang Lin is only a martial artist, and he can only advance if he is favored by the heavenly family, but he relies on his power to do whatever he wants, frequently wields weapons to hurt people, and regards human life as nothing... In fact, he is a country..."

This fellow originally wanted to say, "He is indeed a traitor of the country", but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered Wang Lin's high position and authority. Once he said these words, he was afraid that he would cause trouble for himself, so he swallowed them back.

Han Ting on the main seat frowned, feeling unhappy.

It was a good time to meet friends through literature, but suddenly it changed.

So many people stood up and made irresponsible remarks to his brother-in-law Wang Lin behind his back. He was thinking about how to refute, and quickly ended this dangerous topic.

Wang Yu suddenly got up and said indifferently: "Everyone, we are here to meet friends through literature and discuss imperial examinations. Please don't talk about state affairs!"

Li Yannian smiled: "I'm just talking about the facts, and I'm a little bit aggrieved for Qin Huizhi."

Wang Yu's eyes were fixed, and he thought: What a bunch of bumpkins from the countryside, big fools.

This Wang Lin is also something you dare to discuss?
I don't know how to live or die!
The shit is crying out for Qin Huizhi's injustice!

Wang Yu was like a mirror in his heart. Scholars from famous families in these places always prided themselves on being noble. They used Wang Lin as a topic of conversation on such occasions, and they were nothing more than using Wang Lin to make a name for themselves.

Han Ting finally couldn't bear it any longer. Wang Lin was his relative and the biggest backer of the Han family at the moment. If he didn't make a statement and the news got back to the Han family, it would be no wonder his grandparents didn't beat him to death.

"Brother Li, Young Master Wang is the pillar of the country, and he has made great contributions in suppressing the rebellion this time, so we can't criticize him rashly. Besides, Qin Hui's crimes are obvious, and Young Master Wang is helping the country eliminate traitors, what's wrong with that?!"

Li Yannian made up his mind to walk up on Wang Lin's shoulders, so how could he stop at this moment.

Zi Zhenzhen said: "Brother Han, I know that your Han family has relatives with Wang Shaoshi, but the righteousness lies, how can you hide it because of the relatives? Qin Huizhi may be guilty, but the dignified and famous officials of the Imperial Academy do not go through the joint trial of the three divisions or the court. Discussing crimes in the hall, punishing them in the hall, before the blood-bathed saint, can be said to be gentle and disgraceful, how can our generation of scribes not feel sorry for them?"

Yang Jianzhi and Pei Xiangyi immediately joined in loud voices.

It also caused a group of scholars to quarrel. In short, the general idea is that Qin Hui is guilty and Wang Lin is not allowed to kill him without authorization.

Wang Yu was furious, and suddenly said coldly: "Everyone, don't make noise, Master Wang is a duke, and he is in charge of subduing the tiger army. It is a felony to criticize the country's officials! Besides, this time, Master Wang put down the rebellion and rescued him, and he became world-famous. It is an extraordinary achievement, the imperial court is deciding on rewards, if your words spread out at this time, it will surely arouse the wrath of the officials, such things, breaking the way of the imperial examination is a trivial matter, if it is agreed that you are a traitor and appeal for grievances, you will be punished with the same crime!"

Wang Yu's words were shocking.

In an instant, everyone was sweating coldly, and quickly shut their mouths obediently.

Yang Jianzhi and Pei Xiangyi also looked resentful and shrank back.

Only Li Yannian was still a little bit unwilling. If today's matter ends here, not only will he not get any benefits, but he will face the risk of offending Wang Lin, which is too worthless.

He thought for a while, and said with emotion: "Brother Han, Brother Wang, I am not criticizing Young Master Wang, nor complaining about Qin Hui's grievances, but feeling sorry for my Great Song Dynasty Hall, which is now occupied by Wu Jiu, which has never happened in a hundred years. It's so ridiculous, it hurts my heart!"

Han Ting sighed. He looked deeply at Li Yannian, who had a stalked neck like a fighting cock in front of him, and said that this man seemed determined to find another way, wanted to make a name for himself, and used this to curry favor with the officials in the imperial court, trying to attract attention from the imperial court. Pay attention, so that you can win in the future test.

Han Ting knew that the more you paid attention to this kind of person, the more he would use the pole to climb up, so he simply sat down and looked down.

Wang Yu sneered: "Brother Li, I don't agree with what you said. At the court, Li Xiang and Wu Xiang were both civil servants and in charge of the court. Even though Zhang Taiwei was a military officer, he was well-known in literature, and Wang Shaoshi was both civil and military. He is proficient in poetry, poetry, and Fu, and he is excellent in both calligraphy and painting. He is called a disciple of the Son of Heaven, how can he be called a martial artist?"

Li Yannian sneered and said, "I am proficient in all poems and songs? I have studied poetry and books hard, and I have studied all famous works. Have you ever heard of Wang Shaoshi's excellent works handed down?"

Zheng Lin also got up and said coldly: "Brother Li is just ignorant and ignorant. On that day, Young Master Wang wrote a poem "Footing Fish" for Master Li, and it is still popular in the world."

"It's more able to dissipate, several times of wind and rain, spring returns in a hurry. I cherish the long spring and fear that the flowers will bloom early, not to mention the countless reds. Stay in spring, see the saying, the end of the world. Paint the cobwebs on the eaves, and fly catkins all over Japan.

It's a long-term affair, and the plan is wrong again.Crescent eyebrows were once jealous.Thousands of gold buy each other like a gift, who will complain about this situation?Jun Mowu, don’t you see, Yuhuan Feiyan is dusty!Worry is the worst!Hugh to lean on the dangerous railing, the setting sun is here, where the willows are heartbroken. "

Zheng Lin finished reciting slowly, looked coldly at Li Yannian and said: "Young master Wang is brilliant, and everyone's reputation is comparable to that of Su Xueshi. Brother Li, I advise you not to gossip again, lest you make yourself miserable."

Li Yannian laughed suddenly: "With just this word, dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Su Xueshi? It's a shame! Brother Zheng, I know that you and other high-ranking disciples of the capital are afraid of the power of Wang Shaoshi, so it is understandable to flatter you. ...However, my generation of heirs of poems and books, who are familiar with the books of sages and sages, dare not criticize the deer as a horse, and disagree with each other."

"Even in front of Young Master Wang, someone Li said the same thing. How can you be afraid of power if you have the words of a sage in your heart?"

What he said made Wang Yu and Zheng Lin turn red, and they were speechless for a while.

They stood up to speak for Wang Lin, so they naturally had such considerations.

Wang Lin is in full swing now, who would dare to offend him?
Seemingly feeling that he had the upper hand, Li Yannian became even more elated, and at this moment some people came out to echo him.

Wang Lin was by the side, watching the excitement with a smile.

He felt that this boy from Longxi was really a bit of a scheming man, he looked like a stunned man, but actually had a lot of scheming, he clearly wanted to use himself to make a name for himself.

He shrugged and was about to leave.

If he wanted to stand up, he was afraid that this fellow would bite the bullet and argue with himself, then he would really be fooled by him.

At this time, a strong voice was heard: "This young master is not afraid of power, and speaks out of righteousness, which really opened my eyes."

Wang Lin raised his eyes and saw that it was Zhang Shuye who left the crowd and entered the arena.

No one in this group of scholars knew Zhang Shuye, but Han Ting, Zheng Lin, Wang Yu and Wang Ping knew each other at a glance. They were shocked, and they were about to get up to salute, but Zhang Shuye stopped him with a wink.

Li Yannian was born in the Li family in Longxi, a descendant of Li Tang, and he also has some knowledge.

He looked Zhang Shuye up and down, and saw that although he was dressed in plain clothes, he had a dignified demeanor. He knew that he had some background, but he didn't dare to neglect him, so he immediately cupped his hands and said, "Please tell me your honorable name!"

Zhang Shuye chuckled: "My old man, Zhang Huan, is a scholar under the foot of the emperor. He has studied for thirty years, but he has achieved nothing. Hearing that we are meeting here with talented scholars from all over the Song Dynasty, we come to join in the fun."

"Mr. Li comes from a famous family in Longxi. He must be very talented and proficient in poetry and prose. This old man has a question about Taoism, which I can't figure out. I am lucky to meet a talented person, so I am here to ask for advice."

Li Yannian smiled slightly, bowed his hands and said: "I have studied strategy theory for ten years. Although I dare not say that I have learned something, I still have some experience... Please give it to me, sir!"

He is confident.The ten-year cold window is for the imperial examination, and policy theory is its director.

"The field of Zhou Tianzi is thousands of miles away, and it is called Wancheng. The horses of Wancheng are all equipped, and there are twelve idle horses. And the 360 ​​officials of the six ministers must all have their own chariots and horses. Isn't there a lot of chariots and horses? A land of thousands of miles How much is the field, how much is the land for herding, and how many horses can be accommodated? How much is the land of a thousand miles? How about the law of horses? Is it not good to be good at raising horses now? There should be something to say." Zhang Shuye said slowly.

This... what a strange question.

Li Yannian blushed suddenly.

Everyone also fell silent, trying to figure out how to make an argument on this question.

Wang Lin stood outside the crowd with his hand on his forehead.

I thought that Zhang Shuye was really tricky. This question involves concern about the lack of good horses in the Song Dynasty. To answer this policy question, not only must you have a solid understanding of horse politics, but you must also have a certain amount of knowledge in mathematics, geometry and animal husbandry. .

I believe that apart from Li Gang and Wu Min, there are very few people in the world who can answer.

This group of nerds can't answer 100%.

Of course, Wang Lin knew that he was also blind.

Li Yannian scratched his head, but he couldn't understand it.

Han Ting and the others quietly got up and stood aside, sneering in their hearts.

Zhang Shuye waited patiently for two cups of tea, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Li, how about it? Can you give me some advice?"

Li Yannian blushed, bowed and said: "I'm ashamed, sir, this question is very difficult, I can't figure it out for a while, I still need to think carefully!"

The smile on Zhang Shuye's face suddenly disappeared, and he raised his hand and shouted angrily: "Arrogant boy, you are insensitive to writing, uncultivated in virtue, and rotten in vegetation, yet you dare to speak loudly at the feet of the emperor and criticize the important officials of the court! You We know that Wang Shaoshi is the great hero of the Song Dynasty, the hero of the country, just like the bright moon, how can you allow you to slander and humiliate? But with this one, you can be deprived of your fame, expelled from the capital, and never hired!"

Li Yannian became angry from embarrassment: "I respect you elder, why do you hurt people with evil words?"

"Old Zhang Shuye is the martial artist you despise extremely." Zhang Shuye said indifferently.

Everyone was shocked.

When the court Taiwei, the emperor's important minister!
In person!

Li Yannian also turned pale with panic, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Shuye suddenly cast his eyes on Wang Lin who was outside the crowd, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Young Master Wang, why don't you come and have a chat with you great Song Junyans?"

As soon as Zhang Shuye said this, all the scribes present were startled.

Is Wang Lin present?

The godly tiger who kills without batting an eye... Not to mention that Li Yannian was knocked out of his wits when he heard the words, even the few people who had criticized Wang Lin just now, their legs were weak and they couldn't stand still.

Wang Yu and Zheng Lin looked at Wang Lin who was slowly leaving the crowd and approached, and they thought they were lucky.

Hurry up to meet him: "Meet the envoy!"

"Don't be too polite."

Han Ting was also very surprised, but at the moment there were so many people, he didn't come up to greet Wang Lin.

All eyes were on Wang Lin.

Seeing that he is tall and straight, with straight and straight sword eyebrows flying obliquely, slender black eyes with sharp black eyes, and a Confucian shirt next to him, but he is exuding momentum.

Wang Lin looked at Li Yannian with eyes like torches.

He didn't say a word, but it brought Li Yannian heavy pressure, his lips trembled, his shoulders trembled, and finally he couldn't help but fell to the ground: "I'm reckless, but I didn't mean to offend the envoy, please forgive me! "

Wang Lin chuckled: "At first I thought Mr. Li was an outlier who defied power, but now it looks like that. Is he still unavoidable?"

"You want to complain about Qin Hui, but I say, Qin Hui deserves to die! He is full of talents and learning, and he is not using it for the right way. Instead, he seeks rebellion from a thief and speaks ill of the current prince. Shouldn't this thief be killed? I will kill Qin Hui like a butcher. Pigs and dogs, if you are the same in the future, I will kill them too!"

A group of scholars looked ashen, and bowed down suddenly, saying that they did not dare.

Li Yannian fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

"Li Yannian, but you don't have to be afraid. Wang has always done things with a clear conscience and is not afraid of others' words. I will not blame you for saying that I am wrong... Get up, don't lose the dignity of a scholar .”

"You are a man who has read sage books!"

Li Yannian was ashamed and fearful, as if he was dying.

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he ignored Li Yannian, he was just an ignorant bastard, how could he have the same knowledge as him.

He cupped his fists at Zhang Shuye and smiled wryly, "Why is the Taiwei here?"

Zhang Shuye sighed and said: "This old man is about to leave Beijing to become the inspector Taiwei, the Hebei system envoy and the general manager of the army and horse... Today I feel quite touched, so I just walked around the city at will, and I don't want to meet Shi Ziwen here. Yes, seeing the envoy enter again, I was tempted for a moment, so I followed, but I didn't expect to meet a few boys who don't know the heights of the world."

It turned out to be with me.

Knowing Zhang Shuye's suspicion of the emperor, Wang Lin suddenly swapped him with his teacher, feeling quite depressed, he smiled and said: "A Taiwei's literary and military strategy is rare in this world, the pillar of the country, if there is a Taiwei who sits in Hebei, commanding a hundred thousand Xiong Bing, how dare the Khitan invade our frontier half a step again? It is the right time for people to give full play to their talents and serve the country, and I feel that the Taiwei should go away happily!"

In Wang Lin's opinion, Zhang Shuye's ability to lead the army may not be as good as that of a kind of teacher, but it must be no less than that of a kind of teacher, or even worse.

Zhang Shuye's going to Hebei is not necessarily a bad thing.In the future when the Jin soldiers invade, Zhang Shuye must be there, which is also a solid line of defense.

Of course, it can only be to block the Jin soldiers for a while, lest the Jin people drive straight in. That's all.

Zhang Shuye raised his eyebrows, and said with a loud smile: "This old man is just feeling momentary, not obsessed with it. What's more, this old man pledges himself to the country, and he will not worry about his personal honor or disgrace. This old man knows that his martial arts are the best in the world, Literary talent is also outstanding, not inferior to Xueshi Su, and now I am about to say goodbye, can there be a good farewell for me?"

Wang Lin knew that Zhang Shuye's poems were fake, so he took this opportunity to justify his name.Although he doesn't care about these.

Looking at Zhang Shuye's white hair, Wang Lin was filled with emotion.

The man in front of him is 60 years old, he can be called an old man in this age, and at such an advanced age, he still has to go to the frontier of the army to defend the country against bandits.

Feeling grateful, Xin Qiji's immortal poem instantly came to mind.

Zhang Shuye's generation of famous generals, serving the country to the death without regrets, is worthy of this famous poem through the ages!
Wang Lin bowed deeply, and said slowly: "Broken for a while——for Taiwei Zhang to go to Hebei to write a statement to send it."

"Looking at the sword while drunk, dreaming back to the battalion of blowing horns. Eight hundred miles of fire under the command, fifty strings turning outside the fortress. The battlefield autumn soldiers.

The horse-made Lu was so fast, his bow was like a thunderbolt.But the king's affairs in the world, won the name before and after his life.Poor White Happened! "

After Wang Lin finished singing, Zhang Shuye suddenly straightened his back, his shoulders trembled, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

This poem was originally Xin Qiji's lament that when he was gray-haired, he had no chance to serve the country and kill the enemy.And when used here, it undoubtedly became the best portrayal of Zhang Shuye, a sixty-year-old minister, who, regardless of his age and fear of life and death, went out for the country with his white hair!
While the first half describes his military career, the second half directly points to the topic.

"It happened in vain"-directly explained the heroic feelings of loyal ministers and generals like Zhang Shuye who went to death for the country!

Zhang Shuye was trembling with excitement.

A group of scholars around savored it carefully, and they were all moved.

Wang Lin is so ingenious, unsurpassed in the past and present, even if Bachelor Su is resurrected, it will be nothing more than that!
How to become a martial artist? !

Han Ting's face turned red, both excited and ashamed.

He thought of himself as talented and thoughtful, and he had strengths in both poems and songs, but compared with Wang Lin, he was really not on the same level.

He was secretly happy for his younger sister Han Yan.

Zhang Shuye sighed with emotion for a moment, and finally made a long salute: "How can this old man be able to accept the gift of your masterpiece... This old man is loyal to state affairs, loyal to the Song Dynasty, and he has such a good work by your side, even if he dies. Sorry!"

"You don't have to be like this, you and I know each other, it's all in this word." Wang Lin also bowed back.

The two looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Wang Yu and Zheng Lin looked at the two important ministers in the court, and silently recited the poem "Po" in their hearts, and couldn't help but shed tears.

There is nothing better than this for the integrity of famous ministers and the strength of character for good generals!

Those bastards who show off their tongues and play out their personal desires have really read the sage books in vain!

Undoubtedly, this song "Broken Time" will definitely become famous all over the world, and besides Wang Lin, Zhang Shuye is obviously the one who became famous!

A sword is given to a strong man, and a famous article is given to a famous official. How magnificent!

(End of this chapter)