Chapter 54: As soon as the whole world knew that

Su Mingjue had finished a day of exams and was going home from school, he met Master Zhang on the way. He stared at her with burning eyes. Su Mingjue knew that the Cricket Theory he had written was too out of tune. Yes, the old man saw him and wanted to say something.

However, Su Mingjue did not give him this chance.

After all, who would rush to get scolded?

He quickened his pace and got into the car, pulled the curtain directly, and after making sure it was tightly covered, he quickly said to Mu Li: "Quick! Let the carriage go quickly!"

Su Xiao Liu Wenyan looked puzzled, and seeing his young master looking in a hurry, he asked: "Master, did you cheat someone else today?"

Su Mingjue: "..."

Following the example of a modern person Thoughts, he and Su Xiaoliu got along like friends, and there was no serious hierarchy. Therefore, in informal situations, they talked very casually in private.

Hearing Su Xiaoliu say this, he was helpless and speechless, "Young master, I only did it once, and it deserves your suspicion for so long."

Su Xiaoliu argued in a low voice: "But when you are on the cloud platform, you also After saying something similar, the tail feathers of He Siniang's goose were plucked out soon after, leaving it a bare-butt bald goose."

Su Mingjue retorted: "That's what He Siniang often does . I can't bear to hear people say that I look like a woman behind my back!"

Su Xiaoliu muttered in his heart: "You are the young master of the King of Jinling, who dares to talk about you behind your back? It's not like you wanted to imitate that king on a whim that day. Sir, writing with goose feathers is definitely better, but the result is still like chicken feet."

The voice of the other party was relatively low, and Su Mingjue couldn't hear it clearly. He said, "What are you talking about? Please speak louder. "Don't whisper."

Su Xiaoliu lowered his eyebrows and said loudly: "No...it's nothing. I was just wondering why the young master always likes to cause trouble for He Si's family."

Su Mingjue said lazily: "That's all. It’s not that she’s a bad person, the vegetables she sells are often short of a few pounds, and she likes to take advantage of others. She also lets her children go around and cheat without caring about anything.”

Su Xiaoliu looked puzzled: “Master... ....What's this porcelain thing?"

Su Mingjue closed her eyes and looked like she wanted to rest. She explained casually: "It just stabs people with a bang!"

Su Xiaoliu: ""

... .. .Daxing

Imperial Palace.

In the imperial study room.

A faint scent of incense burned in front of the gilt beast, rising like a wisp of light smoke.

The Emperor of Anqing, wearing a bright yellow uniform with a coiled collar and wide sleeves, was sitting on a huanghuali armchair with a chi pattern and was immersed in grading memorials. The eunuch Changli was waiting quietly aside with a fly whisk in his hand.

After Emperor Anqing finished correcting a book on flood control with a vermilion brush, he picked up one of the yellow memorials from the pile next to him and read it carefully. For a moment, he said casually: "Luming Academy had its monthly test yesterday, right?"

When Changli heard this, he lowered his eyebrows and responded: "Yes, the exam was completed yesterday at Youshi."

"Is there anyone who can answer the question that was left out?"

Changli replied in a soft voice: "Of course there is. Student Lu Ming doesn't dare to take the exam. You're not serious."

"Here's the fold from Dean Zhao."

"Yes, Dean Zhao already handed over the fold at nine o'clock today. I knew His Majesty wanted to see it, so he put it in the lower left corner. That's it."

Emperor Anqing picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said while looking at it: "I thought that this essay question would be a bit difficult for students who have not yet entered the court, but unexpectedly it is still there. A few outstanding ones."

Emperor Anqing said with a smile: "Dean Zhao Wenjie

has done a good job and deserves a reward." Changli also smiled when he heard this and said: "Dean Zhao was originally a scholar and devoted himself to learning. Your Majesty . Choosing him to be the dean is really insightful."

Emperor Anqing glanced at Chang Li, then looked back and said, "You can tell."

He paused and said, "The book said that he brought several papers with unique insights. Come here, present it! Let me also come and see the fresh blood. I am tired of the clichés of these old ministers, and I also want to see how these students have different views."

Common sense waved the whisk in his hand and said with a smile on his face: " What we are telling is the truth. Without Your Majesty’s discerning eyes, how could we have seen today’s results?”

“Okay, you have said all these good things, so hurry up and bring me the test papers that those students answered!” "

Changli bowed his waist and made a promise, then walked outside the study and said a few words to the little eunuch waiting aside.

Not long after, the little eunuch came back. He bowed his waist and buried his head, not daring to look at it casually. He held up several test papers and respectfully presented them to Emperor Anqing.

Emperor Anqing put several test papers on the table, took out one and browsed it. After reading it for a moment, he nodded repeatedly, "Not bad, really good. Rong Zheng's talent and learning are indeed well-deserved."

"I remember this. Rong Zheng seems to be the legitimate son of Prime Minister Pei."

"Yes, Rong Zheng's original name was Pei Zheng. After Mrs. Rong's death, he changed his name to Rong Zheng and moved to Jing'an Street."

"His writing style is better compared to Pei's. " Be more restrained."

"Maybe he is too young to let go."

Emperor Anqing said "Hmm" and picked up another one and read it, "This student is not bad, but compared to what Rong Zheng wrote. It's a bit inferior, but it seems a bit more satisfactory."

Changli said respectfully: "With Zhuyu in front, it's natural to look at everything else and feel a layer of dust."

Emperor Anqing chuckled: "You are good at describing. Chang Li

said: "How can a slave like you know so much as your Majesty? What he said is just simple words." "I have the ability to govern the world, but you

have the ability to understand people and speak in different ways."

Your Majesty's compliments are enough for me to talk about for the rest of my life."

Emperor Anqing knew that this was common sense, so he didn't say anything after listening to it for a few times. He looked at the remaining test papers in his hand and saw that some of them were written. It still makes some sense, but it's not very conspicuous.

Emperor Anqing frowned when he got this last one, "The writing is so vulgar and ugly, and it's an eyesore. How dare Zhao Wenjie submit it?"

Changli stood aside, listening to the slightly angry Long Ting. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Maybe Dean Zhao deliberately thought that this person has the talent to manage the world, but the writing is a little rough."

Emperor Anqing felt a little calmer after hearing this, thinking about Zhao Wenjie He is not a rash person. As a great Confucian, it is impossible not to know that it is considered disrespectful for a student's writing not to be presented in front of the emperor.

He calmly read it again, and after a closer look at what this person wrote, there is some truth in it, "Governing a country is like governing a cricket. The cricket's plan depends on the situation. If the situation changes, the cricket will change. If the cricket is strong, the enemy will be weak. If the enemy is weak, the enemy will be weak." The cricket is strong..."

"This man compared governing the country to a cricket fight. Although he heard the truth, he also understood the truth. He used the cricket to explain the world, explained it in a simple and profound way, and introduced it to the situation of Beishuo. My view of the sky The overall situation of the country, such foresight is much better than those who are flattering in the government and the public!"

Emperor Anqing was fascinated by this, pointing to a sentence and said excitedly: "Look at this sentence, if the cricket is not observed, the cricket will live, and the cricket will live. If the wise cricket goes away, the insect pot will not be lifted. If the insect pot is not lifted, it will be in danger, and it will be in danger. "

"Wonderful! It's wonderful! It's wonderful!"

Emperor Anqing sighed and asked, "Do you recognize this student?"

Changli hurriedly looked forward and saw the three words "Su Mingjue" written in clear handwriting. He shook his head, "I don't know, but the place of birth is written in Qingruzhou, as if he came from the south."

Emperor Anqing also looked towards his place of birth after hearing this. He pondered for a moment and said: "Eastern Suburbs "Has the century-old Wenchang Temple been repaired?"

Changli said solemnly: "Yes, the Central Sacrifice will be held soon."

Emperor Anqing said: "Emperor Wenchang is in charge of cultural development, which is related to the selection of talents in our Daxing Dynasty. Nowadays, students from the north and the south are sent. " The sword is at stake, this son happens to be from the south, let him sacrifice on his behalf, as an example to the world, to show that Gu treats the north and the south equally.

"Common sense, I will serve you with pen and ink, I will issue an edict."