Kou Ji looked at those noble children and curled his lips.
He was considering whether to use some familiar poems to scare them to death.
But after careful consideration, this idea was dispelled.
He didn't enter the official position on the basis of his talent, and suddenly made one or two excellent works, which will definitely be questioned.
When the time comes, if others pester him and write poems every day, his stomach will always be hollowed out.
At that time, it was said that Jiang Lang was exhausted.
It's better not to write poetry from the beginning.
When the manuscripts in his belly are used up, the talents of others are too much to be used up.
Why not use someone else's
For example, Fan Zhongyan sitting next to him.
If Fan Zhongyan has a high status in the future and can't bring him to help him write poetry, then he can also develop Liu Yong, who is hiding in his lover's worm house and complaining about the heavens.
The three brothers of Ouyang Xiu, Su Laoquan, Su Family and so on can also be developed.
The Song Dynasty lacked fierce generals and capable officials to govern the world, but there was no shortage of writers.
In his status, some people are driven by him.
Immediately.
Kou Ji's eyes fell on Fan Zhongyan.
Seeing Kou Ji look at him, Fan Zhongyan understood Kou Ji's intentions.
Fan Zhongyan hesitated for a moment, glanced at Kou Ji, and whispered: "Does Kou Xian really not make a poem or two?"
In Fan Zhongyan's eyes, Kou Ji can say "worry and worry before the world, and joy after the world", the literary talent must not be weak.
Although Kou Ji pretended to be trusted by others and said it was said by others, after Fan Zhongyan's secret inspection, he did not find the wise man Kou Ji spoke of.
So he concluded in his heart that this must be what Kou Ji said, but Kou Ji seemed to look down on the reputation of Shilin, so he left it to others.
In Fan Zhongyan's view, Kou Ji asked him to come forward to help write poetry, purely supporting him.
All of you present here are the children of Xiangui's family, and there are many famous children. It is a rare opportunity to be able to confront them with poetry.
If he can use this to subdue the children of these noble families, as well as those famous children, then his reputation will surely spread throughout Bianjing.
By that time, it would be difficult for him not to get promoted.
Kou Ji didn't understand Fan Zhongyan's thoughts.
After hearing Fan Zhongyan's inquiries in a low voice, Kou Ji waved his hand, "When you came, you promised me. If you want to compose a poem, you are responsible for giving me the details."
Fan Zhongyan smiled bitterly: "When I came, I thought it was an ordinary poetry club. After I arrived, I found out that the people sitting here were all full of juzi. My official position was low, and they didn't even mean to pay attention to me.
Now you let me write poems, let me steal your limelight, let me use your opportunity to become famous, I am a little embarrassed. "
Kou Ji was taken aback. He didn't expect Fan Zhongyan to have this idea. He didn't explain much, and smiled indifferently: "You can write your poems boldly. There are countless opportunities for me to become famous. Get in the way.
But you are different. If you missed this opportunity and want to become famous in the future, I am afraid it will be a long time later. "
When Kou Ji talked about it for this purpose, Fan Zhongyan no longer hypocritical, and did not decline.
He has been promoted many times, and it was Kou Ji's plan behind his back. He owes Kou Ji a lot of favors, and this is not bad.
He bowed his hand to Kou Ji apologetically and said: "Then Fan is welcome."
Kou Ji made a please gesture.
Fan Zhongyan tidied his clothes and got up slowly.
Those noble children frowned slightly when they saw Fan Zhongyan stood up.
They really look down on Fan Zhongyan.
But since Kou Ji intends to let Fan Zhongyan be the vanguard, they are not easy to pursue the matter.
They felt that when they suppressed Fan Zhongyan, it was time for Kou Ji to take the shot.
Although there was an extra pair of poems in the middle, it also increased their weight in mocking Kou Ji in disguise.
Fan Zhongyan faced those noble children and said, neither humble nor overbearing: "Please ask your questions..."
Immediately.
Those noble children were not polite and asked questions one after another.
With a smile on his face, Fan Zhongyan answered the noble children one by one.
From the moment Fan Zhongyan spoke, Xungui's children knew that they had hit the iron plate.
Because Fan Zhongyan's opening is a masterpiece.
Then came again and again.
A series of eighteen masterpieces chanting on the Yuan Ye, the suppressed honourable children were speechless.
In the end, Kou Ji burst into laughter, the honorable children sent them away.
Before leaving, Kou Ji called to Fan Zhongyan, and smiled: "You have a masterpiece that overwhelms everyone. You have to leave a name, otherwise others want to find you to find a place in the future, and they don't know who to find. "
Fan Zhongyan knew that Kou Ji was willing to help him become famous, and he was not polite.
He arched his hands at the noble children and said, "Suzhou Fan Zhongyan..."
The short five words were printed in the minds of Xungui's children.
Kou Ji took Fan Zhongyan's trio and left with a big laugh.
Shang Yuan Ye tonight.
I didn't see the medicine puppet, the colorful lanterns, the head of the flower house on the banks of the Bian River, and the Liu Yong who was famous for his poems.
Only Fan Zhongyan in Suzhou caught fire.
Beginning on the 16th of the first lunar month, the five words of Suzhou Fan Zhongyan, accompanied by Fan Zhongyan’s 18 masterpieces chanting Shangyuan Ye, went viral in Bianjing.
Fan Zhongyan's deserted mansion was suddenly blocked by people from all walks of life, and the water was blocked.
Those who ask for poems, paintings, help, and those with a large dowry for acceptance are countless.
Fan Zhongyan did not dare to return to the house, so he could only hide quietly in the Kou’s house.
Kou Mansion.
In the garden where Kou Ji is located, the Four Seasons Garden.
Kou Ji stared at the servants and replaced the moon gate of Sijiyuan with masonry engraved with Sijiyuan.
He smiled at Fan Zhongyan, who was with him and stared at the servants' work: "How does it feel to be famous?"
Fan Zhongyan clicked his lips, and said with emotion: "When I was not famous, I hoped day by day and thought every night. After becoming famous, I felt a little uncomfortable."
After a pause, a bit of bitterness appeared on Fan Zhongyan's face, and he whispered: "Now the door of my Fan Mansion is blocked by those who come here in particular.
Those who ask for poems and paintings spend a lot of money for the Shangyuan Ci written by me.
The price they give is higher than my salary for a year, so I really dare not accept it. "
Kou Ji stared at the servants to fix the three characters of Sijiyuan, then turned around and stared at Fan Zhongyan, unexpectedly said: "You have been an official for many years. In these years, no one has fawned on you and gave you money for writing? "
Fan Zhongyan shook his head and said: "When I first entered the officialdom, I was sent to the Xiang Army to serve as a supervising army. Those commanders and Du Yuhou are rich, but everyone has an identity and a background, and there is no need to fawn. I.
The humble officials below are willing to flatter me.
But their salary is not enough to feed their family.
If I accept their filial piety, their family members will have to go hungry.
Therefore, the filial piety they sent me was added to their salary and returned to them at the same time. "
Kou Ji was taken aback and said in a low voice, "I heard that it is not uncommon for soldiers to drink blood in the army, so you didn't drink a bite or two."
Fan Zhongyan smiled sadly: "Since Taizong defeated Gaolianghe, the Xiang Army has ceased to be the former Xiang Army. Today's Xiang Army is filled with victims from all over the country by the court. What kind of soldiers are they
A beggar who is a little better than a beggar.
If I drink their blood, I am afraid that I will ruin my stomach. "
Kou Ji looked at Fan Zhongyan up and down, nodded and said: "You're really pure..."
Fan Zhongyan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I am honest, my conscience is not cleaned by the dog."
Kou Ji stared at him and said calmly: "You are upright, but you are incompetent."
Fan Zhongyan was taken aback for a moment, his face was stunned.
Kou Ji said indifferently: "If I were you, I would definitely try to make them full instead of doing nothing and pity them with long sighs."
Fan Zhongyan glanced at Kou Ji deeply, then bowed and said, "Teached..."
Kou Ji clicked his mouth and said: "Those who come to your house to give gifts and ask for paintings will accept them as they want. You don't need to worry about anything. The money is in their hands, it will only be moldy in the warehouse, and in our hands, How much it can help those we want to have compassion on."
When Fan Zhongyan heard this, he nodded heavily.
Immediately, he bid farewell to Kou Ji, returned to Fan Mansion, and began to open the door to welcome guests.
Time flies.
To the end of the first month.
After the end of the annual holiday, all levels of government offices have just opened board members.
A cavalry of a hundred men broke into the city of Bianjing.
They carried small flags on their bodies, wore armours and held blades. After entering Bianjing, they shouted loudly.
"Cut Tazhai Great Victory!"
"Great Victory at Great Wall Ridge!"
"Shilijing Great Victory!"
"..."
Three great victories spurred the entire city of Bianjing.
After getting the news, the people from the inspection department quickly dispatched the people from the inspection department, carrying drums and gongs, rushing around the city of Bianjing, and announcing the news to everyone.
The news that the imperial court sent troops to Xixia was also officially announced to the people.
The imperial court took advantage of the battle between Xixia and the Liao people, and went out of Xixia to win three consecutive battles.
After hearing this, the people were very excited.
How many years have it been.
For many years, Da Song hasn't opened up its borders.
Unexpectedly, the imperial court would have nothing to do with it, and it would be the land of the three states.
Yes, it is the land of the three states.
Gata Village is the only place from the Song Dynasty to Weizhou in Xixia, the Great Wall Ridge is the place from the Song Dynasty to Hongzhou in Xixia, and Shilijing is the place from the Song Dynasty to Longzhou in Xixia.
Winning these three places, then Weizhou, Hongzhou, and Longzhou in Xixia became the possession of the Song Dynasty.
The people did not care about Zhao Heng's rule that he could not celebrate during the funeral.
They ordered to rush to the street, and they knew each other in red, yelling, and it was very lively.
The people in the inspection department felt that the people had broken the rules and wanted to arrest people, but after they brought their people to the streets, they found that there was one of the people in the city, and they were all celebrating.
Immediately, they dispelled the idea of arresting people and reported the news to the court quickly.
They also knew in their hearts that after the court heard the news, it would only reprimand the people with a list, without any substantial punishment.
After all, the law does not blame the public.
There are hundreds of thousands of people celebrating the victory of the Song Dynasty, and it is impossible for the court to kill all of them.
The royal rules always choose to bow their heads when facing the people. This is a well-known thing.
After the news of the three great victories entered the palace.
The bell in the imperial city was rang.
The hundreds of officials changed into court clothes and hurried into the palace.
After they entered the palace, they saw Liu E reappearing in the Chui Gong Palace.
She and Kou Zhun were laughing and rewarding the soldiers who came to deliver the victory.
The supervisors deliberately reminded Liu E that they wanted to tell her that it was inappropriate for her to appear in the Chui Gong Hall.
But in the end there was no opening.
At the moment, the imperial court has won a big victory and won the land of the three states. It is the time when everyone is happy.
And Liu E was also involved in this matter, and the soldiers in front of him opened up territory, and she also had a contribution to it.
At this time, she was going to stab her, she might not be as aggressive as Kou Zhun to push the officials to the end, and then step into the mud.
But it's okay to tidy up twice.
Wait until the hundred officials stand in line with the train.
Liu E held up the three victories in his hand, "Xixia Hongzhou, Longzhou, and Weizhou, all enter the territory of my Great Song Dynasty. Congratulations to the Great Song! Congratulations to the officials!"
When the officials heard this, they congratulated in unison.
After the hundreds of officials congratulated in unison.
Holding three good news, Liu E said: "The Ai family wants to tell the first emperor of this news, so that the first emperor can smile even under the Jiuquan. Every love, follow the Ai's family to the Daqing Palace."
Immediately, Liu E led Baiguan to the Daqing Hall and worshipped Zhao Heng.
Then three victories were dedicated to Zhao Hengling's previous case.
Then he returned to the Hanging Arch Hall again.
After discussion between Liu E and Kou Zhun, they decided to post the matter to the world.
The Song Dynasty has newly added the land of the three states, so it is natural to tell the people all over the world, so that the people all over the world will follow along and have fun.
Liu E even hosted a banquet in the palace, leaving behind a hundred officials to feast on this big victory together.
It's just that there is no singing and dancing because of Zhao Heng's great funeral.
During the dinner.
When Xiang Minzhong saw Kou Ji sitting in a corner alone and drinking alone, he approached Kou Ji and said in a low voice, "Do you think Liu E has walked to the front of the stage again with this, feeling unhappy?"
Kou Ji shook his head.
Xiang Minzhong wondered: "Then why don't you celebrate with Baiguan?"
Kou Ji put down the wine glass in his hand, and said in doubt: "With the help of Li Deming, the king of Xixia, emptied the nation’s military power to resist Liao, he sent nearly 300,000 soldiers and horses to invade Xixia and seize Weizhou, Hongzhou, and Dragon. The state is like picking up a city, what is there to celebrate?"
After a pause, Kou Ji continued: "The Yongxing Road Horse Infantry Commander Li Zhaoliang marched into Shilijing, all the way to Longzhou City. In Longzhou City, there were only three or two thousand old, weak, sick and disabled Xixia defenders. He led Nearly 150,000 people, hitting three or two thousand old, weak, sick and disabled people is just like playing.
General Yunhui Zhe Weizhong, led the 50,000 elite soldiers in the prefecture, and entered the Great Wall Ridge. The war was not yet fought. The old, weak, and disabled defenders in Xixia heard that the Zhe family was coming. They were scared and ran away with their pants. Zhong almost smashed to the city of Hongzhou without a blade.
The Chongban in the inner hall and the educated youth Jiancheng were all about Shiheng. They didn't even come out with soldiers. They only used their own spies to ambush in Weizhou to get rid of the city lord of Weizhou. When others arrive in Weizhou, all Xixia soldiers and horses in Weizhou will kneel down, please descend.
The former led 150,000 soldiers and horses to attack the three or two thousand defenders in Xixia, how could it not win
A single pee can drown the three or two thousand defenders.
What about the latter two
That is the prestige that has accumulated for many years, and the dark chess that has been arranged for many years.
They have accumulated for many years and arranged for many years. If they still can't win, wouldn't it be because they have accumulated prestige and arranged for so many years.
Besides, almost all of Xixia's forces are now fighting the Liao people.
The defenders who stayed everywhere were totally vulnerable.
The court dispatched elites, and if they couldn't win, then they might as well die. "