There are precedents in the history of the Red Chamber

Having lived in the city for a long time, what Shi Zhongzhu is doing now is equivalent to an enlarged version of "Nongjiale". It took three days to inspect Lingshan.Oh, yes, Shi Zhongzhu named this small mountain Lingshan. The mountain is not high, but there are immortals, there are immortals. As for who this immortal is, it is a matter of opinion.After wandering around the mountain for a few days, I chose a site to build a secluded pavilion at four-fifths of the height of the hill, surrounded by bamboo forests, which fit my name.Another place was selected on Lingshan, and pavilions or small buildings were built. A large number of trees on the mountain were transplanted and rested. , Don't let the wide mountain road destroy the aura of this mountain.

The hill in the south is small and exquisite. In the grand and open architectural atmosphere in the north, this spiritual mountain of Shi Zhongzhu is destined to stand out.

The third session of Chunwei is from February [-]th to [-]th.After Shi Zhongzhu finished his exams, he went to Zhuangzi to relax. He lived there for half a month. Brothers Shi Sixian and Shi Siqi couldn't help themselves, and they all came to play with their second uncle.

Shi Zhongzhu took his two nephews up the mountain to hunt, and down the river to fish. Even though they could only catch small things like pheasants and hares on the mountain, Shi Sixian and Shi Siqi preferred the deer and roe deer they hunted by themselves to the deer and roe deer raised in captivity at home. Inconspicuous little things.Shi Sixian is a little older, and already determined to make a rabbit fur cape for Mrs. Xu.Shi Zhongzhu didn't have the nerve to tell him that as a four-year-old little radish, if you could hit a hare, the guards would release water and let you put an arrow on the almost dead rabbit.Don’t think about the rabbit fur cloak Shi Sixian, but Shi Zhongzhu beat a lot of rabbits, made dried rabbits, spicy rabbits and other flavored rabbit meat, and sent them to Bowlinghou’s Mansion and Zhongjinghou’s Mansion, saying that they were fresh from his study tour. How to eat, give everyone a taste.

Shi Zhongzhu lived in Zhuangzi for 20 days, which is already the limit. After the Spring Festival, there will be a lot of literature and poetry meetings, and Shi Zhongzhu must go to improve his sense of existence.

It was March [-]th when I returned to the Bowling House with my two cute babies, and it was only three days before the rankings were released.Shi Zhongzhu participated in the three-day literary conference intensively. Those who can organize the literary conference when the rankings are about to be released are all talented people with certain confidence. Shi Zhongzhu went to participate because he met a monk and he had no worries. He started to talk and write poems Come, nature overwhelms everyone.Numerous classic poems, along with the three-day literature meeting, spread throughout Dai Viet before the ruling and opposition parties.

The Wenhui on March [-]th was jointly organized by the students of the Imperial College. This time, the Ministry of Rites hosted the Spring Festival, but none of the chief examiners and deputy chief examiners from the Ministry of Rites were found, but the Imperial College took a place for the deputy chief examiner. It can be regarded as elated .Therefore, the students of Guozijian were full of confidence for a while, and their chests were three points higher than before when they walked.

Wenhui is in the name of flower viewing, because there have been many shows in February and March. The common plum blossoms, camellias, peach blossoms, orchids, and crabapples have been chanted.

"This Shi Zhongzhu is too scheming. After hiding at home for so long, I'm afraid he's thinking about making a big hit." A scholar in a red shirt commented.

"That's right, I don't believe that he is as indifferent to fame and fortune as he said. The poems are all thought out in advance at home, and he has been hiding at home for half a month!" "Yes, yes." "Sure That's right!" After the scholar in red shirt finished speaking, several people around him echoed.

"You say, how about we make him look bad?" the scholar in red suggested.

"Ah?" The people who just echoed stopped talking, they just joked casually, if they really want to ask them to do something, they don't have the guts.

"What are you afraid of, Shi Zhongzhu can still eat you!" The red shirted man was angry.A person who can wear a red shirt at a literary meeting advocating "ink and wash immortals" and "Qingliu" shows that he has a warm temper and powerful family.

"Praise these plums and peaches every day. I'm tired of it. Everyone said, how about we sing about the others?" The scholar in red stood up and said loudly.

The person in charge of organizing this literary meeting is Jin Xiuyi, a Ph.D. from the Imperial College. His surname is magnificent. He was born in a poor family. He has been in the Imperial College almost all his life. He admires learning most. This kind of person is obviously a student of the Imperial College, but he does not wear a student uniform. The student in the red shirt with a hole in the eye doesn't like it very much.

However, the students are powerful and powerful. As the teacher of the world's largest aristocratic school, he also has some discernment. Jin Xiuyi agreed: "What Xiang Ding said is true, then do you have any good ideas?"

This Xiang Ding is the youngest son of Wei Jiehou's family.Wei Jiehou was also granted the title of Marquis in the hands of the sage. You can tell from the title that it still belongs to the general category of generals. It’s just that the word "jie" does not know what the sage did and thought when it was given to him. Anyway, Wei Jiehou has no "" He is very honest and self-restrained, and often quarrels with others during the court meeting, and his life style is carefree and extravagant. His youngest son, Xiang Ding, is also a well-known talent in Beijing. He is 21 years old this year and still If you haven't performed the crown ceremony, you can be regarded as young and promising.

It's a pity that a Shi Zhongzhu was born out of nowhere, who took away all the scenery, so Xiang Ding was naturally unhappy.

"The second son of the historian is participating in our Guozijian's literature meeting for the first time today, so naturally he must be asked to recite his masterpiece first." Xiang Ding said loudly.

Jin Xiuyi only looks like Shi Zhongzhu, two powerful sons and sons fighting poetry, he is a poor doctor, it's better not to get involved.

It turns out that there are really countless cannon fodders in the world, and Shi Zhongzhu didn't even bother to complain about Xiang Ding's obvious cannon fodder attributes.It's just that Shi Zhongzhu didn't want to slap his face severely and promote himself, since he was in Beijing, his father was not easy to mess with.

"Who do I know? So it was you Xiang Ding. I said that you didn't bother me when you snatched your jacquard brocade years ago. So you were waiting for me here!" Shi Zhongzhu laughed, and what he said was Xiang Ding asked for trouble, but he could hear the intimate and teasing tone, and he knew that the two were close.

"Who cares about the broken brocade? You are wearing Nanjing brocade today, not much better than your broken brocade!" Xiang Ding was so angry that he and Shi Zhongzhu had taken a fancy to a rare jacquard brocade at the same time a few years ago, with fresh and elegant eyes. In the brocade that has always been known for its wealth and splendor, it is simply an orchid.As a result, Mrs. Wei Jiehou was blind and generous, and gave the decision to Shi Zhongzhu, and said, "Dinger, don't you like those indifferent eyes?" Huh!If you want to participate in a literary meeting, what if you don't prepare clothes of that tone.Excited by this incident, Xiang Ding did the opposite, and came to participate in the literary fair all in gorgeous and red suits.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Wei Jiehou has loved me since I was a child, and now if I love you again, I just think it's you who are jealous!" Shi Zhongzhu didn't care. There was a little conflict.

"Huh! I'm too lazy to talk about this with you, let's talk about poetry!" Xiang Ding brought the topic back, why not, "You are a famous talent, so you need to find something that we have never chanted before?"

"Then what did you say that you haven't chanted?"

"Just... just the morning glory." Xiang Ding pointed to the morning glory in the grass.The flowers would not bloom until May, but this year's weather is so hot, the mountain is not high but sunny, and the wild qianniu blooms at this time.Xiang Ding thought, morning glory is so inconspicuous that few literati in the past dynasties loved it, so Shi Zhongzhu has nothing to learn from it now.

"Morning glory..." Shi Zhongzhu murmured, and there was really no poem about morning glory in his mind, "The ancients made a poem in seven steps, Shi Zhongzhu has to follow the example of the predecessors, and he can also make a poem in seven steps!" Xiang Dingjia Difficulty.

Others just took it as a joke among friends, and seeing that Shi Zhongzhu didn't refuse, it seemed lively.

"Morning glory? Seven steps?" Shi Zhongzhu had a flash of inspiration, and chanted: "Su Luo's hat is topped with blue eaves, and he takes off his blue dress and wears a Qian shirt. Seeing the bamboo fence, he is so happy that he flies up to the Cuiqiong hairpin. This song How are you?"

Without waiting to speak to Ding, he sang another song: "Xiaosi is joyful and late is sad, lingering around the fence is too delicate. Osmanthus rhinoceros has not grown into hibiscus, and the autumn wind is bought out. How about this song?"

"Okay, okay, it's good to write about spring and autumn, and not sympathize with the same scene." The gifted scholars who participated in the poetry meeting were not fools, so naturally they all praised.

Xiang Ding saw that he was in a dilemma, and felt depressed, but Shi Zhongzhu said with a smile, "Well, I can relieve my anger, because of these two poems, I want to break my scalp."

"When did I get angry?" Xiang Ding refused to admit it.

"Then I'll go to Wei Jiehou's mansion tomorrow to have dinner, and see what the old lady has to say." Shi Zhongzhu laughed, and the others laughed when they heard his tricky jokes, and Xiang Ding couldn't help but also laughed.

This matter passed away with such a breeze. Everyone who participated in the literary meeting said that Wei Jiehou's youngest son and Baolinghou's second son had a close relationship and a deep friendship. God knows, Shi Zhongzhu and Xiang Ding did not meet more than five times. How can they be friends? .Shi Zhongzhu gave face, Xiang Ding went down the steps, Shi Zhongzhu gave Wei Jiehou face, Xiang Ding was not stupid enough, that's all.

Seeing the whole leopard at a glance, Shi Zhongzhu resolved most of the hostility and conflicts by virtue of this gentle method of turning spring wind into rain.

After participating in the literary fair for three days, on March [-]th, Shi Zhongzhu honestly stayed at home and waited for the announcement.Shi Bosong was so nervous that he couldn't eat breakfast, so he drank two mouthfuls of porridge and went to the Yamen. He was not stable in the Yamen. Fortunately, everyone knew that the rankings would be announced today. Seeing this situation, they praised Shi Bosong for his elder brother demeanor and deep brotherhood .Mrs. Xu was even more restless, she always loved Shi Sixian and Shi Siqi as a loving mother, just because the two brothers were tossing up and down, Mrs. Xu burst out of agitation, cursed a few times, and drove them back to the room.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, the grades have been set long ago, and now it's just an announcement. No matter how anxious you are, you won't be able to rank higher. Relax, relax~"

"Oh, I made my second brother laugh. My natal family is honorable and no one takes the imperial examination. It's the first time I heard that literati have many rules. Isn't this afraid of embarrassing you!" Xu said embarrassingly.

"With a sister-in-law who cares so much, I wish I would be ashamed." Shi Zhongzhu laughed.

While the two were joking, the guy who watched the list came back, and he knew he was on the list just by his beaming cheeks.Mrs. Xu asked urgently, "how, how many?"

"No. 11."

"Good! Good!" Mrs. Xu clapped her palms and laughed loudly, ordered people to watch it, and then said, "Congratulations to my second brother, congratulations to my second brother!"