Ming dynasty grand dude

This long-bearded man is a big cow!

Qian Fuqian Yuqian, a scholar at the age of seven, was able to become a scholar in Wen Shaozhong, and later won the Huiyuan and the number one scholar.

It's only one grid away from Lianzhong Sanyuan, but it's just that he has a bad temper and drinks and talks about others, which attracts criticism.

The famous song "Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows" was written by him.

Now the people sitting in front of Zhang Lun are considered handsome in Wu Zhong, even though Zhu Yunming and Wen Zhengming did not pass the Jinshi examination.

But his literary talents are still there, but he is not good at stereotyped essays in the imperial examination.

"I invite you here today because I have something to discuss."

As soon as Zhang Lun's words came out of his mouth, Qian Fu smiled and said, "Qi Lin'er wants me to do something, I don't need a salary, I just need to make a gift!"

"Oh?!" Zhang Lun looked at Qian Fu strangely, "Mr. Hetan doesn't know what I'm going to do..."

Qian Fu laughed, waved his hands and said, "This time the great change from Jinling to the capital, the one who is making waves in the dark is Qilin'er, right?!"

"Fiddled with dozens of censors casually, dismissed and investigated the incident, and lost the reputation of more than a hundred tribute students! It's a good method!"

Hearing Qian Fu's words, Zhang Lun's smiling face remained unchanged, but the expressions of Wen Zhengming and Zhu Yunming changed slightly.

However, Zhang Lun waved his hands indifferently and said, "When raising scholars in the country, when raising scholars in the country, you should not support those who pretend to be brave and flirt with straightness."

"Guochao opened the speech officer to serve as the king's eyes and ears, to correct mistakes and pick up lost things."

Zhang Lun did not evade Qian Fu, and said directly, "Now this policy has become harmful, so it should be changed!"

"The policy of the Imperial College was originally to reserve talents for the country, and to add more wind and criticism. Now it has become a follower of disasters, and it frequently rushes to the government to make troubles and form cronies..."

As he spoke, Zhang Lun snorted coldly under the slightly frightened gazes of Wen Zhengming, Zhu Yunming and others, "Don't slap them a few times to wake them up..."

"Are you still letting them make trouble?!"

After saying these words, the air in the small courtyard became a little lower, only Qian Fu still looked at Zhang Lun with a smile.

He sighed with great satisfaction, "The old man also thought about it back then, just looking at the princes in the court... Ha ha!"

As he said that, Qian Fu actually let out a sneer.

"So, I won't enter the court this time!" Zhang Lun laughed and waved his hands and said, "Why did you go in?!"

Qian Fu seemed very satisfied with Zhang Lun's words, and said with a smile, "It seems that Qilin'er already has a draft."

"It just depends on whether the master is willing to join me in this grand event!"

Zhang Lun's words made Qian Fu laugh, but saw him take a step back, brush his sleeves and bow his hands.

"The old man is still the same, but ask Qilin'er to compose a poem!"

Everyone has given such a big gift, so naturally Zhang Lun will not miss this courtesy.

He took a step back and made a long salute in return, and said loudly, "Don't dare to obey orders!"

Immediately he got up and walked slowly for three steps, holding his head up and reciting in that young man's crisp voice

"Kyushu is angry and relies on wind and thunder,

It is sad that all horses are silent!

I persuade God to shake again,

Eclectic drop talent! "

After Zhang Lun's recitation, Qian Fu was the first to get excited.

But seeing him chewing each word carefully with bright eyes, it took a long time before he breathed out a long breath.

"Okay!" Qian Fu looked at Zhang Lun with burning eyes, and said word by word, "Do you have a name?!"

Zhang Lun spread his hands with a smile and said, "You forced me to do it.

, where did you come up with the name? !Just call it 'Geng Shen Miscellaneous Poems'. "

"..." Qian Fu's black hair, such a good poem with such profound meaning, is it called such a random name? !

Zhang Lun actually wanted to say, what the hell is wrong with me!

Gong Yijian didn't give this poem any special name, he just called it "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems".

What can I do, I am also desperate!

But this poem does have a profound meaning, which has a lot to do with the era that Gong Yijian lived in at that time.

It was at the end of the Qing Dynasty when the country was broken and the mountains and rivers were broken. He who had passed the Jinshi examination repeatedly exposed the current abuses, touched Shiji, and was eventually squeezed out. He resigned and returned to the south.

"What a 'thousands of horses are silent, it is sad'! What a 'eclectic talent'!!"

Qian Fu waved his sleeves and looked at Zhang Lun angrily, "This is a good article to go with wine, so I won't care about the title of this poem with you!"

Bah~!You shameless bastard, I wrote this!

Zhang Lun was indignant, although this was the use of copying ability.

"Zhengming, Xizhe, you two don't have to think about the imperial examination."

Before Zhang Lun could react, Qian Fu said to Wen Zhengming and Zhu Yunming, "Stupidity is nothing but a trivial matter!"

But Qian Fu smiled at the two and said, "Qi Lin'er's four major disciples are all Jinshi."

"With my and Bohu's suggestions, wouldn't it be easy to get a Jinshi in the exam?!"

Seeing that Qian Fu is already helping him attract people, Zhang Lun feels relieved!

Although the old guy has a bad temper, he still does things very well!

Hearing Qian Fu's words, it is obvious that Wen Zhengming and Zhu Yunming have already been tempted.

Zhang Lun then added another fire, "If you get a Jinshi, you have to be released from office. If the second brother helps me wholeheartedly, he will be rewarded!"

These words hit people's hearts very well. Doesn't one have to wait to be released from office after being admitted to Juren or Jinshi? !

If Zhang Lun said so, it would be much easier to let go of an official than to wait for an official!

"Dare not to work!!"

Only then did Zhang Lun nod his head in satisfaction, and wanted to call Xiao Zhou's butler to arrange a banquet.

But remembering that he was in the temple, he couldn't help but sigh, but fortunately, Qian Fu said with a smile, it doesn't matter.

Good poetry and prose can be served with wine or tea. Qilin'er has a lot of good tea here, so please have a look!

Having said all this, Zhang Lun naturally had to write another poem.

Thinking of all the scholars outside the gate, Zhang Lun pouted and told Tang Bohu to grind the ink.

Xu Jing spread out the paper proficiently, and Zhang Lun went to the table and pondered for a while.

"One eye has to rely on its own opinion, and there are many art gardens full of female pornography.

The dwarves have never seen a play before, and they always gossip with others. "

After finishing writing, he laughed, put down his pen and asked Tang Bohu to post it outside the gate.

Qian Fu found this poem quite interesting, so he asked, "Where is this poem?! Don't tell me that there is no name."

"Ah~! Then call it "On Poetry"!" Zhang Lun waved his hand casually.

This casual appearance puts a black thread on Qian Fufu's head, this kid is full of knowledge but has a casual temperament.

I am really wronged by Zhang Lun's innocent face!Zhao Oubei called this poem "On Poetry"!

"I don't know what Qilin'er recruited me to do?!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Zhu Yunming quickly stood up and changed the subject.

But seeing that Zhang Lun and Qian Fu heard the words, they actually looked at each other and smiled silently, expressing their tacit understanding.

"Curse Liubu!" Qian Fu looked at Zhang Lun with a smile, but said to Zhu Yunming.

Zhu Yunming couldn't help but turn pale when he heard this, and Wen Zhengming couldn't help shivering.

"Call the old man!" Zhang Lun curled his lips, the layout is too small!relative!Just scolding Liubu as an egg.

Wen Zhengming's eyelids twitched, wondering whether he should quit and run away.

"Call the court!" Qian Fu frowned, very unconvinced.

Damn it!Labor and capital were in the capital back then, so who was arrested and not scolded? !Can we still be afraid? !

But Zhu Yunming and Wen Zhengming heard that

There was a sound of "Plop~", and he sat on the ground in shock.

Mom... I want to go home, I want to find my mother!It's too dangerous outside, I want to go home...

Wen Zhengming really wanted to cry, damn it!You two are awesome, we admit it.

One of you is a champion, and the other is a famous scholar in the world, it doesn't matter how you scold.

The two of us got involved, do you think you didn't die fast enough? !

"Curse scholars, scold scholars, scold all the scholars in the world!"

Zhang Lun laughed, and picked up the beautiful pair of red phoenix and peach blossoms, "I'll scold the scholars and scholars in this world first when I get back!"

Zhu Yunming felt that he was holding on to not pass out now, but he didn't know when he passed out.

Wen Zhengming's hands were shaking as if he had Parkinson's, and his mouth was trembling and turning white.

He regrets it now, why did he risk his life to come to this shit party!

Damn it!Now even if he walked out, people would think that he and Zhang Lun were in the same group.

Thinking that Zhang Lun is about to start scolding the scholars all over the world, then the six ministries, and the elders of the pavilion...all the way to the entire court.

Wen Zhengming felt that his whole body was cold, and he was probably going to die...

"Hahaha...Okay! Later, you and I will each write an article, and see who can scold better!"

In fact, Qian Fu couldn't help giving Zhang Lun a thumbs up in his heart, he really deserves to be the most famous unicorn in the world!

Opening his mouth is to scold scholars all over the world, such arrogance and courage!

Looking at those two shivering silly birds like quails, Qian Fu couldn't help sighing, "What are you afraid of?! The sky is falling and we'll hold on!"

Support your grandma!Zhu Yunming actually wanted to cry, one of you is Li Xiya's death insurance, and the other is the young prince of the British government.

Then of course there is nothing wrong with it, what background do we have to carry it!

Lao Wen is better, his father was the Prime Minister of Nanjing Taipu Temple after all.What do I have!

Wen Zhengming met Zhu Yunming's eyes, and couldn't help but glared and stared at shit!

Don't think I don't know about your elder father's tired official career to Shanxi Chief Secretary right to participate in politics!

"I don't know how Qilin'er plans to publish it? Is it like this script?!"

Qian Fu was lazy to pay attention to these two people, and asked Zhang Lun.

Zhang Lun smiled slightly, "There is a copy of the mansion in the country, and it is also called the mansion report."

"I want to make a report! The current problems of the Ming Empire are all reported in a pinch! Let's call it... "Imperial Times"!"

Chapter 141 The Two Girls Can't Fight Skills, but Chihu Wants to Learn the Truth

Zhang Lun held his goose egg noodles, blinked his red phoenix and peach blossoms, and watched Miao An and Ashikaga cranes clink together.

Then he sighed "Oh..." to Chen Zhoutong beside him.

Chen Zhoutong's eyelids twitched a few times, but he was able to keep quiet.

Zhang Lun raised his eyebrows and found that Chen Zhou was not talking, so he turned around and said, "Oh..."

"What junior brother wants to say, just say it." Chen Zhou sighed in unison, although his junior brother was full of wisdom.

But after all, he was still a 14-year-old child, and he couldn't hide his thoughts.

Zhang Lun held his face and continued watching Miao'an's battle against Ashikaga Crane, sighing leisurely.

"I can't beat Sister Miao'an..."

Chen Zhoutong nodded in agreement: "Yes."

"I can't beat Ashikaga sister..."