Guan Suyi had previously announced in the Bodhi Garden that he would withdraw his apology to Lu Weng on behalf of his grandfather and father. As one of the hosts of the Wenhui, Lu Fengming could not wait to sweep it out, but because of the prestige of the Guan family, he had to endure it.
Father Guan and Father Guan apologized again and again, lowered their voices, and were ridiculed by him for a while before finally revealing the matter. This scene was naturally seen by the attendees, and the impression of Guan's daughter was arrogant and domineering, immoral and rude.
How could Guan Suyi not expect that Lu Fengming would seize on his words and deeds to suppress his grandfather and father? However, showing weakness is only temporary, and when the truth is revealed, Guan Jia's benevolence and open-mindedness will surely spread far and wide. She can not care what others say about herself, but she can't care what others say about Guan Jia. She bowed her hands to her grandfather and father from a distance, then walked to an empty seat and took a seat.
Lu Fengming put down the teacup heavily and sneered, "Without virtue and no form, there is still a face here!"
The old man Guan stroked his beard and said, "The child is still young, and she is a female class. Lu Wengde is highly respected, so why bother to have the same knowledge as her?"
Lv Fengming picked up the brush and said as he wrote, "It is precisely because I am young that I should teach it well. The Guan family has educated people from generation to generation, and the world has produced literary giants. Don't you know how revered the word 'teacher' is? Humiliating a teacher is like humiliating a father. , are all acts of great treason!" In just a quarter of an hour, a "Teacher" has been freshly released, with exquisite ideas and bold language, which belittles the current frivolous trend and "shame to learn from teachers", "humiliation and teachers" The bad ethos of "respect" was passed on to all the people present to read it, which attracted a voice of admiration.
Guan Laozi and Guan father smiled lightly, as steady as Mount Tai, and did not take anger or even scolded the Pearl on the spot, but waited quietly for this article to spread to the audience, which can be said to be full of grace.
Lu Fengming closed his eyes and fell asleep, lightly twisting the beads, which is also an expert style. As his direct disciple, Zhao Wangshu was sitting on the futon behind him. His heart was touched by this prose with profound meaning. He felt that his mother had done the right thing. Guan Suyi was clearly hurting him before.
The article finally reached the outermost periphery, and the student sitting beside Guan Suyi planned to hold it in front of Lu Weng, but listened to her slowly saying, "I haven't read it yet."
"You want to see too?" The student was stunned by her brazenness. If it were a different person, she would have fled in shame at this moment, and she would have nowhere to be ashamed. She was still sitting in the meeting hall with the old god on the ground, and there was no change in her face. Is she unremarkable? How did she do it? I'm afraid even the ruffians don't have the ability.
"Show her! Let her study hard!" Lu Fengming ordered.
The student immediately handed over the article and glared at her with contempt. After Guan Suyi took over the article, another person slowly came to the courtyard, and he also attracted everyone's attention, just because he was tall, with wide eyebrows and deep eyes, and blue eyes, much like the legendary Emperor Sheng Yuan in the white dragon fish suit. . But no one dared to come forward to talk, lest they have made a taboo, so they can only pretend not to know.
The man casually pulled a futon, sat next to Guan's daughter, and then leaned over to read the manuscript with her, his behavior was very natural. The hall was silent for a moment, but Master Xuanguang, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up, "The time has come, all students can write articles on the collection of classics and history. Although I am not talented, I would like to discuss with you one or two, or it may help the thinking of literature and Taoism. , academic confusion."
This is the mock battle before the imperial examination, which is very helpful to test the depth of oneself or others, and can also get the guidance of famous teachers, which is of great benefit. All the students were overjoyed, and they all expressed their opinions. Even the women who had a little knowledge of literature and calligraphy were interested and asked the monks for the four treasures of the study, and they were eager to try.
Xu Yayan was thinking about it while writing down, and she was already well-informed.
Emperor Sheng Yuan came very close to read the manuscript, shook his head and said, "This Lu Fengming has some talent, it's a pity."
"If he's not drunk, his brain will still be enough." Guan Suyi handed over the manuscript and chuckled, "Wait, I invite you to watch a good show."
Emperor Sheng Yuan loved her cunning appearance very much, and said indulgently, "Although Madam has a strong temperament, she also dissolves quickly. At this time, you don't blame me, do you? Sure enough, I still like Madam the most." Ben sat back upright and looked around the field. I saw a group of young servants carrying melons and fruits, refreshments, drinks, side dishes, etc., and placed them on the table one by one for the famous guests to enjoy, and finally retreated to their side, ready to be dispatched at any time.
Because the emperor is here, the famous people did not dare to neglect, and when the students finished writing the article, they had to write one as a model. Among them, Xu Guangzhi and Lu Fengming are the most urgent. Both of them have the idea of entering official positions, and they attach great importance to fame and fortune.
Lu Fengming had previously written a "Master", and the manuscript is now in the hands of the emperor. While he was proud of it, he inevitably wanted to make another one that was even more outstanding. However, he expressed his thoughts by drinking alcohol. At this time, he had no energy left, and gradually became restless.
He wanted to drink to stir up his emotions, but he was afraid that he couldn't hold back his addiction and would get drunk, so he was full of ugliness and revealed his true self. Wow, it's actually fruit wine! Can fruit wine be intoxicating? With his thousand cups of wine, he can drink ten jars without any problem.
Thinking of this, he was completely relieved, poured out a glass and took a closer look. The color was light green and clear, and the smell was light and fragrant. It had the rhythm of a hundred fruits, and it was undoubtedly a fruit wine. He took a small sip, the taste was sweet but not greasy, and it was warm and smooth in the throat. It was the favorite of women nowadays. Then he drank it all. One cup was not enough to drink another cup. After drinking four cups, he closed his eyes and brewed the article.
However, the stamina of the wine began to surge at this time. At first, it was just a fever, and a moment of effort has made him out of his body. In a daze, someone sang a sultry voice in his ear, making him feel as if he was in the field of joy, and in an instant he became a wave.
He casually grabbed to his side and found a "happy woman". Sing, listen to me sing 18 Touches. Reach out to touch sister's face, dark clouds fly for a long time, reach out to touch sister's head, the heaven is full of people. Sister's small eyes, black and black eyes are white and white. Reaching out to touch sister's little nose needle, Youyou goes out to the outer nunnery, reaching out to touch sister's little mouth, baby's eyes smile slightly..." Leng Ding touched all his body and body, and went straight there. Touch the place where people are ashamed.
The one who was held in his arms was originally a thin and weak servant. He pushed Xu Weng next to him while struggling, and was hugged and kissed by Lu Fengming, entangling him. The servant quickly took out the jug, then took out another jug hidden in the wide sleeves and threw it under the table, disguised as being knocked over, and then quietly hid.
Everyone is staring at Lu Weng and Xu Weng, and naturally they will not pay attention to a servant. This scene is really amazing, one can see that Lu Weng is a veteran of Huanchang. With the help of everyone, Xu Guangzhi managed to break free, but when he heard Lu Fengming change another obscene song, he sang and shouted to the madam to find him more sisters. .
The audience was silent, and then there was a big uproar. The highly respected image that Lu Fengming had created before was completely destroyed in an instant. Master Xuanguang hurriedly asked several monks to take Lu Fengming down, and then folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. His normally calm and indifferent face was slightly distorted, showing that he had committed anger.
Amidst the uproar, a powerful voice came, "The court has just revised the law, and those who serve as officials value both public and private morality. If they are caught for whoring prostitutes, they will be dismissed from their posts and will never be hired. This method of having both ability and political integrity is an eye-opener! They all say that fairness is in the hearts of the people, and I say that only a few people are really clear-sighted, and the rest are just following the customs and tending to the trend. It is very disappointing that Wei Guo's style of writing has tended to be decadent and sluggish."
Hearing the lamentation of the tall man, everyone in the room was blushing and embarrassed. Then they went to see the magnanimous and open-minded Di Shi and Tai Chang, and only then did they understand what true self-cultivation is. No wonder Guan Suyi didn't want to apologize to Lu Weng, no wonder even grandfather and father's apologies were resolutely withdrawn on their behalf, fearing that Lu Weng's words and deeds were extremely contemptuous. However, even if she was scolded by the people of Quan Yanjing, apart from refusing to apologize, she did not say that Lu Weng was wrong. This recuperation, this virtue, is really generous.
Lu Fengming, who had repeatedly attacked his wife, was reprimanded into the mud. Emperor Shengyuan cupped his hands to his wife and said warmly, "My wife has been wronged," and bowed to the two Taishans, "I don't care if you don't watch this kind of farce, there are still important things at home, so I'll do it here. Farewell, the two adults please."
"Master Huo, walk slowly, I'll take you for a ride." Since the emperor was unwilling to use his position to oppress others, Mr. Guan and Father Guan would naturally not cry out. The rest of the people hurriedly stood up, ready to pay their respects.
However, Guan Suyi walked to the wall full of poems written by the students, picked up a large letter wolf from someone's case at random, dipped it in a thick stroke of ink, and wrote the words "Mingde Weixin".
"The fragrance of good governance, I feel the gods. Millet is not sweet, and virtue is sweet." She put down her pen, walked slowly to Emperor Shengyuan, and bowed her hands in all directions, "There are highs and lows, and people are high and low, the only thing that does not distinguish between high and low. No matter whether it is high or low, it will always be fragrant, and it will always be remembered. It is only virtue. Today, at the Wenhui, Guan’s Suyi has been instructed by everyone, and I have also accepted it in my heart.” The words fell with the grandfather and father, and slowly sent the emperor away. .
There was silence all over the place, and everyone felt sorry for themselves and then looked back at the four big ink characters, and they couldn't help but gasp. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that such powerful and powerful words came from the hands of a woman. In the trance, there was the sound of cracking rocks and rubble, as if the hard wall could no longer bear its weight. It seems to collapse. And next to it, the hairpin Xiaokai of Miss Xu Er, who is said to be the best in the world, suddenly became pitiful and ridiculous.
If Master Xuanguang had obtained the treasure, he quickly instructed the monks, "Hurry up, hurry up and print these four characters! No one is allowed to write on this wall again in the future!"