Master, please shut up!

Since ancient times, Jiangnan has been the gathering place for talents in the entire Central Plains.The style of writing in the south of the Yangtze River is prevalent, and it is also a land of fish and rice, so the people are rich and prosperous.Although it is said that knowledge is not divided into classes, but if you want to support a person to study, you really need a solid family background.Otherwise, the ink, paper and inkstone would be an unaffordable consumption.

Therefore, Jiangnan, which is already affluent, naturally has many students.A virtuous circle, the style of writing became more popular.

This day, Jun Yan was bored, so he pretended for a while, and took Yue Sui to Qingming Tower.After going through so many things, he is not afraid of someone trying to harm him. Who told him that this national teacher is a super defensive force?This is called being fearless

So Tang Mohan wanted to accompany him, so he didn't go to the camp today.Anyway, the training plan had already been put down, and he was relieved to have Anqin around.It's just that Jun Yan refused.For so long, Tang Mohan never came home. Although the Tang family was used to it, it was not good after all.So Jun Yan jokingly said that he would give him a vacation and drove him home.

Tang Mohan thought about it too, it was indeed a long time since he went back, and his mother had already sent a servant to tell him several times.Shaoyue is about to go out, after dressing up a bit, as long as there is no Qixiao around, people should only mistake him for a rich man.In addition, he sent the secret guards by his side to wander around the capital, so it was still safe.

So Master Guoshi, who was released, took Yue Sui directly to the Qingming Tower in Xifang to listen to the gossip.

No matter when and where, the women's branch of the teahouse and restaurant is the distribution center for news.As for the Qingming Building in the capital, at this time, it was naturally due to the large number of students, that the old prince had already left a wall empty for the display of the students' masterpieces.No matter who comes to Qingminglou, they can write inscriptions, write poems, and paint or compose poems if they don't mind the trouble.Of course, all of the above must be done on the spot.

Afterwards, each student commented on the new work.If it is better than the one on the wall, it will naturally be ranked among them, and the last one will be eliminated; if it is not good, it will just be judged by everyone.Of course, the works on the wall are excellent works in various fields, and it is not easy to surpass nature.But if someone's work squeezes out others, even if it is ranked last, it will also make the master stand out among these current students, and if he is lucky, he will be seen by some noble person.

So this Qingming Tower is well-known among the students.The results of the general examination have not yet come out, and the palace examination will have to wait until April.The more than one month in between is not only the time for the examiners to mark and mark the papers, but also the time for the students to meet, and it is also their final review time.

There is a box for Wen Hao in the Qingming Building, but Jun Yan came to listen to gossip today, so naturally he would not go to the relatively closed box.On the second floor of Qingming Building, there are seats separated by screens, so that it is convenient to listen to the conversation in the lobby without being seen clearly.Today Jun Yan is sitting in such a seat.

"Jiangnan Wangziqi's "Ode on Yingshui" is really magnificent. Xiaosheng has never seen Yingshui, but through this Fu, he seems to have seen the view of Yingshui described in it. Miao Xi, the direction of the world. It's really high!" The voice Jun Yan frowned, how could he feel that the speaker was so triumphant, it really made him want to close the door and smile.Judging by the tone, this person is a follower of that Wang Ziqi.

"Brother Jiang is afraid that he has never read the "Fu of Banshan" by Liu Minghua, the chief of Jiangnan's case. I heard that those who read that Fu were attracted to Banshan to see the red leaves. It turns out that there is nothing in Banshan, but Since the publication of this Fu, the entire Ji'an Mansion where Banshan is located has become a bustling town where people come and go." As he spoke, the man shook his head: "It's really yearning for me!"

The student surnamed Jiang flushed with anger, but he couldn't refute it.That person was right, when Liu Minghua was still young, he wrote an "Ode on the Half Mountain" when he was traveling, and he chanted the scenery of a small town in Ji'an Prefecture that he had visited back then.Autumn comes and the mountains are full of red leaves, lighting up half the sky.The scene in that Fu was eulogized and became popular all of a sudden.Even the dean of Jiangnan Huai'an Academy praised it strongly.

So he really can't say anything bad.

"Hey, these are really good articles..." After admiring Jiangnan's two chiefs for a while, the students changed the topic.

But Jun Yan inadvertently heard a table in the corner, a few little bookboys who were driven aside by his son were talking, listened carefully, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"My son's article is well done, it's just a pity, our students in Jiangnan..." The young boy pouted, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Silence!" Another person interrupted him: "You don't want to die, why dare to say anything? What you said is just a rumor, and the current situation is unknown. It's inspiring. Didn't your young master tell you that!"

"Look at my mouth!" The little book boy who knew he said something wrong quickly slapped himself: "Young master said this, please don't tell our young master that I mentioned this, please, please!" He said, holding the pot in his hand, and poured a glass of wine for several people present one by one.

"Of course we won't talk about it, you have to pay attention." The book boys present winked at each other, and then began to talk about some interesting things they saw along the way.

Jun Yan glanced at those book boys.When he and Yue Sui came in, those people were already present, so they didn't know which master those book boys followed.But looking at the direction that the book boy would scan from time to time while eating, he naturally knew who the young masters of their families were.After looking around, Jun Yan is somewhat clear.

"Yue Sui, look at those bookboys below, aren't the sons of their families all Jiangnan students?" Although they are all students, there are humanities in different places, so there are naturally differences.After coming to the capital, the students with enough money in their pockets naturally dressed in the style of the capital, but in their words and deeds, they still couldn't change their habits.

So after careful observation, Jun Yan could see that these students should all be from Jiangnan.I just don't know if what they are talking about is about the students in Jiangnan, or about the exam in the capital.No matter how you think about it, it is not simple.

Yue Sui, who was sitting next to him, leaned over and watched for a while, paying attention to the bookboys pointed out by his lord, and then identified the young masters of their families, and nodded after identifying them: "My lord has good eyesight. Yi Yue Sui will see, They are all from Jiangnan."

Pointing his finger on the table, Jun Yan moved unconsciously while thinking.After a long time, he greeted Yue Sui: "Let's go back, you go and find out what are the rumors circulating among Jiangnan students."

Yue Sui was surprised, understood Jun Yan's meaning and shook his head: "My lord, the general has orders that Yue Sui can't leave your side outside. Why don't Ruo Yue Sui send you back first, and come out to inquire later?"

Thinking of the general who was overly worried in their family, Jun Yan smiled: "Really! Well, let's go and go back."

After getting up, the two left Qingminglou and went back to Changlefang by car.Watching his lord enter the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, looked at himself, took off the jade pendant around his waist, Yue Sui checked that there was no flaw in his body, got up and left the National Teacher's Mansion.

While waiting for dinner, Tang Mohan returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, opened the door, and saw Yue Sui reporting something to Jun Yan.

"You mean that there are rumors among Jiangnan students that there is a saying in the current subject examination that Jiangnan students must choose one out of a hundred. Because the style of writing in Jiangnan is too prosperous, the relationship between students is intricate, the relationship between teachers, students, and family is intricate, and the roots are deep. Want to To control this situation, it is natural to solve it at the root. If the root system is not developed, it will gradually wither." Jun Yan repeated what Yue Sui brought back, thinking deeply.

As the long-term follower of Jun Yan, Yue Sui has been trained since childhood.When I heard this rumor, I realized the hidden mystery behind it.He could guess why his lord reacted this way.

"Yes. And this rumor is only spread among Jiangnan students, other students don't know about it." Yue Sui only came back at this time. Naturally, after hearing the rumor, he made further investigations, so it took more time.

"What's wrong?" When Tang Mohan entered the room, seeing the serious faces of the master and servant, his heart skipped a beat.Nothing should have happened to the two masters and servants after they went out today, right?Otherwise, the dark guard should have reported it long ago.

"You're back?" Jun Yan didn't expect Tang Mohan to go home until dinner time today.

"Well. What happened today?" He stepped forward and dried his hands on the warm cage. When his hands were warm, Tang Mohan stepped forward and squeezed Jun Yan's serious face.

After slapping Tang Mohan's hand off, Jun Yan found out that this man liked to touch hands since the two broke up their relationship. "Going out today, I went to Qingming Tower for a sit, and then I heard a few book boys talking mysteriously. I was curious for a moment, so I asked Yue Sui to inquire, but it turned out that the matter seemed a little serious." According to the news that Yue Sui inquired back today.Tang Mohan's expression suddenly became serious after hearing the whole story.

"What's the matter?" Knowing that the matter was not simple, Jun Yan originally planned to tell Prince Yan, and the Ministry of Rites would need to solve it later.

"Yue Sui, when you went out today, did you find out where the story started?" It's not a good sign that such rumors spread among Jiangnan students.You must know that based on what they know, the number of Jiangnan candidates admitted this time will not be many.It's not because of rumors that they want to control Jiangnan students, but because they know that some of the students who came to Beijing have problems.These people will definitely not be admitted.

Yue Sui shook his head: "I've asked people to inquire, but the time is short, and I don't have a clue for now." There are so many students in Jiangnan that it will take time to complete the investigation.

Jun Yan nodded, and after thinking about it, he understood what Tang Mohan was worried about: "Are you afraid that the students in Jiangnan will cause trouble?" Thinking about it, the IQ of those who can pass Qiu Wei is somewhat above the line.Now this group of people are not doing anything, they should be waiting for the apricot list to be announced.

At that time, when the apricot list comes out, it may be inappropriate to see that some well-known students are not on the list.

Thinking about it, a crisis suddenly arose in Jun Yan's heart.

Seeing that he wanted to understand, Tang Mohan nodded.

It seems that he is going to enter the palace again.Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Jun Yan felt that things had happened frequently since he took over.I really have to find a successor.

The author has something to say:

Shutong A: I'll tell you, don't tell others!

Shutong B: Say what you say, I won’t tell others~

Book Boy A: #￥%＠#￥%...

Shutong B (suddenly realized): Oh~ So that's what happened!

After a few days...

Bookboy x: Let me tell you a secret! #￥%＠#￥%...

Shutong A: It's not me... I agreed not to tell others?What about trust between people!

Words are not long, feet go fast~~