"Misleading?" Fang Zhengzheng glanced at Pingyang with disdain. The imperial examination literary test was held in Baiyu Square. How could there be any possibility of misleading in that situation
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Will it fall off the list
Although Fang Zhengzheng didn't know what the focus of the world's assessment policy was, he still had full confidence in the "New Theory of Six Kingdoms" itself.
"If what Wu Feng said is true, then how could it be possible that Mr. Yan and Mr. Fang would not receive the imperial edict?" Wen Dabao was obviously confused.
"The meaning of the policy discussion." Yan Xiu softly uttered five words.
"What's the meaning of the question?" Wen Dabao was confused. He didn't know what the question of this policy test was, and of course he couldn't understand the meaning of Yan Xiu's words.
However, at this moment, the sound of Guqin playing strings was heard again in the Dianmo Building. The sound was clear and gentle, like a clear spring dripping into the lake, creating ripples in circles, making people feel peaceful.
"Let's go in first, why can't Tingqu'er stand at the door?" Pingyang didn't care whether Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu failed or not, he was almost entirely focused on Tingqu'er.
After finishing speaking, Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiutong did not agree and directly pulled the two of them into Dianmo Tower.
Of course Wen Dabao had no objection and followed immediately.
As soon as he entered the Dian Mo Building, Fang Zhengzheng also felt that the fireworks in this world were indeed completely different from the modern fireworks in the previous world. There were no lavish lights inside, but only poetic elegance.
The layout of the Dianmo Building feels a bit like a round play in the previous life. The middle is completely empty. Four wooden stairs lead to the second floor in four directions: east, west, north and south.
In the hall, dozens of round tables were filled with fruits and snacks, as well as some snacks and drinks. Pictures of ink landscapes fell from the top of the attic.
On the second floor of the attic, there are eight small platforms set up. On each small platform is a woman wearing a long skirt, with a light white veil covering her face.
In front of the eight women, there may be guqins placed. Drumming, or holding a pipa, the eight women are eight completely different instruments.
As for the third level of the attic. Four huge suspended stages were built, also set up in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and there was a woman wearing a long skirt on each stage.
Green, red, gold. White, four different colors.
Fang Zhengzheng just took a glance and had a feeling that the layout of the Mo Building was definitely extraordinary. There were four stairs at the bottom, eight small platforms in the middle, and four suspended high platforms above.
"Four Symbols, Bagua!"
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"Huh? Fang Zhengzheng is here!"
"And Yan Xiu... see Her Royal Highness Princess Pingyang!"
Soon, the talented people sitting on the round table in the middle discovered Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu, and then. After seeing Pingyang standing between the two of them, they all stood up.
As the head of Dianmo Tower, it was naturally impossible not to recognize the little overlord in Yanjing City in front of him.
As soon as he saw Pingyang, a woman in her thirties, wearing a white ink-wash skirt, appeared in front of Pingyang, Fang Zhengzheng and others.
"Your Highness, will you still take your old seat?"
"Of course." Pingyang raised his head slightly, with a proud look on his face.
"Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will make arrangements right away."
"hurry up."
"yes."
After a while, Fang Zhengzheng and others were taken to a position in the hall. From this position, Fang Zhengzheng could clearly see almost all the scenery in the Dianmo Building.
Pingyang glanced at the seat in front of him. Then, the other person just blinked his eyes, as if to say, how about it. Is this princess more familiar with you
"Not bad." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
"Hahaha... of course not bad." Pingyang immediately laughed proudly upon hearing this.
The other talented people looked at this scene with a bit of disdain, especially the few talented people who were forcibly driven away, who stood nearby with depressed expressions on their faces.
"After all, he is still a loser!"
"When the results are announced tomorrow, will he still be as proud as he is now?"
"Master Wu. It's better to tell us about the policy you wrote quickly, so that someone can know the huge gap between the imperial examination and the palace examination."
"Hahaha… "
Soon, there was a burst of laughter.
"Today is a literary meeting, and the members of the literary society will be the main ones. You can write some poems to cheer for the fun. It's better not to talk about policy matters anymore, right?" Wu Feng also stood up with a smile at this time, facing the talented people around him. They waved their hands.
"Young Master Wu, what you said is wrong. This policy theory is a required question in the literary examination of the imperial examination. It is a person's real talent and learning, which is hundreds of times better than someone who rotely memorizes the "Tao Canon"!"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Wu also said that it is a literary society, so there is no need to hide treasures?"
"Although we also participated in the imperial examination, we did not have the opportunity to receive the imperial edict. Today we are fortunate enough to sit in the same hall with Mr. Wu. We are really eager to learn. I hope Mr. Wu will not hesitate to teach me."
When the talented men heard Wu Feng's humility, they tried to persuade him again and again.
There was a hint of embarrassment on Wu Feng's face, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Of course he knew that the Dian Mo Wenhui was mainly about discussing strategies.
After a slight push, Wu Feng also bowed his hands to the talented people around him again.
"Since you all can appreciate it, I will just talk about it casually." After Wu Feng finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously: "The essence of my policy discussion is only seven words, 'Friendship between nations ends with trust.'"
"Does the friendship between nations end with trust?"
"Is it the sentence from the "Great University Chapter" in the "Dao Canon"?"
After hearing Wu Feng's words, the talented people's eyes lit up and they immediately asked.
"That's right, to be a king is to be benevolent; to be a minister is to be respectful; to be a son is to be filial; to be a father is to be kind; to be friends with the country is to be trustworthy."
"I think this is the ultimate principle taught by the saints and sages, and it is also the key to understanding the current situation. During the palace examination, I looked at the direction of the holy heart. Although I was troubled by the chaos in the Southern Mountains up close, from a distance it was a demon. Hidden secrets in the clan are a source of trouble. As ministers, we should not only deal with immediate worries, but also think long-term."
"Although I don't know the specific reason, the Southern Mountains and Daxia are friends, not enemies. In the past hundred years, the Southern Mountains have been as stable as Mount Tai, and have always been the natural barrier of the Daxia Dynasty. Resisting the demons Invasion."
"And our Daxia Dynasty has given the Southern Mountains the support they need. From the books of sages to the excavation of mountains and rivers, our Daxia Dynasty is a vast country and embraces all things with a broad heart. The Southern Mountains must be grateful in our hearts. .”
"If a country wants to be strong, it must be tolerant. Tolerance is great! But the relationship between countries only ends with trust. As long as both sides trust, they can be each other's horns and prosper for a hundred years."
"So, my policy philosophy is that if I, Daxia, treat people with sincerity, they will be trusted!"
When Wu Feng said this, his voice gradually became louder, and his expression showed a yearning for ideals, full of faith in saving the world.
"If you treat him sincerely, you will gain his trust? Okay, Mr. Wu's words make sense!"
"As expected, he is ranked third on the Shenglong List. This talent is far beyond comparison with others. Listening to Mr. Wu's advice is really better than the books I have read for a year."
"Master Wu's policy is truly extraordinary. Not only is it profound, but it also draws on classics. I don't think even Nangong Hao can write a more exciting policy."
"Indeed, although I also use the idea of making peace as a strategy, my strategy is really inferior to Master Wu's strategy."
When the talented people around heard this, they immediately burst into admiration. There are also some talented people who sigh and seem to be a little regretful.
"Naive." Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips disdainfully.
The words of the sages in the book are of course correct, but the words of the sages are ultimately dead. How to use it and where to use it is the key to the matter.
Trust me, there is indeed no problem.
There is nothing wrong with the idea that countries should trust each other.
But. Building trust is not as simple as saying in vain, I believe in you, you believe in me, and we hold hands and become good friends.
All trust is based on force. In the same way, trust and cooperation can only be established when both parties can benefit.
Without these as a foundation, talking about trust is nothing more than fantasy.
Wu Feng did not hear what Fang Zhengyi said. After finishing speaking, his eyes naturally fell on Fang Zhengyi and Yan Xiu.
Soon, Wu Feng walked in front of several people.
"Young Master Yan, Young Master Fang, and Your Highness the Princess, I wonder what you three have to say about what I just said?" Wu Feng said as if asking for advice.
When the talented people around saw this scene, they all laughed.
The scene of a talented man who was admitted to the palace by a holy decree humbly asked for advice from two people who had failed the exam was really refreshing.
Especially when they thought of Fang Zhengzheng's arrogant and domineering performance in the imperial examination and his arrogant look when he handed in the paper in advance, they felt extremely happy.
"Fang Zhengzheng, when you handed in the paper in advance, you didn't expect it to end like this, right?"
Yan Xiu looked at Wu Feng in front of him, and did not immediately answer Wu Feng's words. Instead, he slowly opened the Shanhe Qiankun fan in his hand and fanned it gently.
Then, he looked at the four women dancing gracefully on the third floor of the attic.
"Can you get out of my way?"
“…”
The talented people who were fully expecting the answers from Yan Xiu, Fang Zhengzheng and others were suddenly stunned. They all looked at Yan Xiu with disbelief on their faces.
Can you get out of my way
Fang Zhengzheng also had no idea that someone as cold and cold as Yan Xiu could actually utter such a classic statement, and he immediately gave Yan Xiu thirty-two likes in his heart.
After Pingyang was stunned for a moment, he laughed, his smile was extremely exaggerated and flamboyant, he covered his stomach with both hands, and smiled wildly.
"Hahahahaha..."
As for Wu Feng, his expression was completely frozen.
Looking at the indifferent Yan Xiu in front of him, Wu Feng's expression turned from white to red, his eyes flashed with light, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't.
(Sure enough, I still didn’t finish coding before 12 o’clock. The coding speed is too slow. I can write a thousand words an hour and I have to revise it. It takes three or four hours to code one chapter. But I still kept my promise. April is here. Please give me a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month, please subscribe!) (To be continued.)