"King of the palace, I teach the children of the heavenly family!" Pan Hongda shouted, "This kind of thing is not a child's play. If today is just a game of poetry, if someone comes in and wants to deceive some fame, he will just drive away. But if these people become The teacher of the Wangfu, the face of the Tianjia, who can afford the responsibility of the little prince and the little princess. This is not something that Pan can ask about at ordinary times, but after running the school for decades, since Pan has met today, he can only Check it out, Ning Liheng, tell me now, whether I have misunderstood you!"
Pan Hongda's remarks were righteous and powerful. The people around were also excited. Yan Lingzhong said: "A few days ago, Yan met Zhou Pei, the master of King Kang's county, and he did not study until he passed the examination to His Highness. His Highness is a smart person, and his knowledge is extremely outstanding. He is highly regarded, so Yan is willing to believe that Young Master Ning can truly live up to his name. He is just a little doubtful about his performance today. Ning Liheng, you did not write a word about this poetry meeting today, and in the past year I have never heard of any new births from you. If you can write such excellent works as 'When does the moon appear' and 'A night of fish and dragon dance', and then there are no words in the poems, this is not… Is it weird?"
From the very beginning, this scholar was kind to Ning Yi. After he finished speaking, Zhou Qing said, "Cousin Zhou Pei went to Beijing in the past few days, and when she talked about her teacher, there were indeed a lot of compliments. Gong Ye I am really curious about what kind of person can be so admired by my cousin. At today's meeting, I want to see the talent of this young master, but for now, I am really disappointed..."
When she said this, the noble sons who came with her also shouted, or shook their heads, or laughed. At this moment. There were also several young men who were quietly walking to one side, but they saw the face between the courtyard gates in the distance. In fact, most of the men who came with Zhou Qing this time had a good impression of Zhou Pei, but Zhou Pei looked a little overwhelmed when he talked about Ning Yi, so they all wanted to come over to watch the excitement, especially to prove this Ning Yi. Not that great. When I saw that face at this time, I couldn't help but start to separate myself from it.
"Hey, Princess Pei is here..."
"How did she know..."
"What to do now..."
"What can I do. I can't save her teacher if I come here. Can she still be tested for the teacher... "
"Would you know that we did it..."
amid the commotion around. A moment of whispering. Yan Lingzhong said: "Until today's matter is inconclusive, I am still willing to believe that Ning Liheng, you are a talented person. Most of the people present here are people with status and status. Talent. Just rushing to Nian Nujiao, and you should also recommend Shaoyuan to the Imperial College. Liheng, you are still young, you can enter the palace as a guest minister. If you really have this talent, I will also recommend you to the Imperial College. What can you do! "
At this time, the students of Guozijian were elected from various places, but a large part of them were only the children of officials. Although the few people present have great influence in Bianliang, there are still very few places that can be promoted every year. But once he entered the Imperial College, the imperial examinations, and the career of officials and politics have a better level of progress, and talented scholars are rushing to it. On the other hand, the Princess Qing and others were all wealthy and idle people. At this time, they all shouted that if he was really talented and learned, he could help.
Over there, Xue Gongyuan was still saying, "Even if he is really talented, the old man will question his character!" The strict order here is to recommend Yu Shaoyuan and Ning Yi at the same time, but Yu Shaoyuan bowed his hands with a smile.
"Thank you, Lord Siye. That's the case. I would also like to compare my poetry and poetry with Ning Gongzi and everyone present. Let's fight for the position of the superintendent."
This immediately turned the matter into a ring fight. Everyone was happy to hear it, and they were all waiting for Ning Yi to make an embarrassment. Sure enough, he heard Ning Yi say: "I have no intentions of Guozijian, so this kind of luck should be avoided."
Someone laughed: "Look, it's really clumsy, and it really pretends to be unhappy with fame."
"Pretend to be arrogant, can you pretend..."
The strict order in front of him has become serious: "My generation studied, learned martial arts and dedicated themselves to the emperor's family. If you want to talk about people with indifferent nature, Yan is not unfamiliar, but Ning Liheng, you are so old, if you use this as an excuse , could it be that the bullies present are all idiots!"
Ning Yi hasn't finished speaking yet: "I only came to Bianliang for a few days, and I haven't visited anyone. I'm curious, where did the rumors about Ning come from and why they spread so magically..."
On the other side, Zhou Qing, the county master said: "Mr. Yan is right, Ning Liheng, Miyahara was curious about what kind of outstanding person he was admired by his cousin, but you are pushing it again and again at this time, what is your intention? Gong Ye Let me put it here, if you are really trying to gain fame and gain the position of guest of the palace by deception, and deceive my cousin, I must not spare you, can you really say that no one can do what Teacher Pan said!"
After she finished speaking, everyone was about to agree when another voice came from the other side: "Sister Jiuwang, these matters are my Kang Wangfu's business anyway. Mr. Ning is Xiaomei's teacher, you are so... too much. Right?" At this time, the girl who appeared in the crowd was Zhou Pei.
Seeing the development of the situation, Zhou Pei was a little unclear about Ning Yi's thoughts, but he knew that he had to go out. She walked in here at this time, others didn't know her, but Zhou Qing and others had already seen it. He smiled and said, "It turns out that you are here too, Xiaopei. Although it has nothing to do with Prince Chong's mansion at this time, you and I are sisters. If you are really deceived by this person, how can my sister just sit back and ignore it."
"But under such circumstances, it might be a little messy."
During the conversation between the sisters, the middle of the crowd pointed and whispered to the unknowing person: "This is Zhou Pei, the Prince of Kangfu."
Xue Gongyuan said: "The county master should not be blinded by such villains..." Yan Lingzhong also said that the verification is indeed necessary. Zhou Qing also showed concern. In fact, under such a situation of unanimous opinion, even if she grew up in the palace, Zhou Pei, who had not seen too much of the world, couldn't resist, she argued a few words, and suddenly heard Ning Yi over there: " That's it... Xiaopei, come here."
the current state of affairs. For Ning Yi, it was quite a surprise, but what he cared most about was not the question of how to break the game in such a difficult situation, but the ins and outs of the whole thing, who was watching him from behind.
After all, when it comes to this matter, he is really very innocent. After coming to the capital, he admits that he has not contacted many people. I didn't form a beam with anyone that needed such a big fanfare. Before the incident, Yu Hezhong, Chen Sifeng and Li Shishi would never have imagined that someone would do something to him, and he was still thinking about the problem that the oiran in the capital was not easy to do. Who knew that suddenly, all the spearheads were clearly pointed at him, and Ning Yi was the most helpless. That's the weird thing.
It's not that this intractable situation can't bring him a sense of urgency, but his silence, delay, and even provocation, the biggest purpose is to observe everyone's demeanor and performance. These things can already have a general outline in the hustle and bustle, but it was not until Zhou Pei suddenly appeared, hearing her words and seeing her expression, that Ning Yi gave the general context of the whole thing. Suddenly assembled.
And then… sighed.
Never thought it would be because of this.
Looking at Zhou Pei's blushing face at this time, the slight sweat dripping from the skin on his forehead, and his slightly messy hair, Ning Yi recalled the look of Zhou Pei when he came to him yesterday. Everything is fine here, everyone is taking care of me. The sisters in Prince Chong's mansion are very concerned about her... It seems that they are all lies. Thinking back like this, she looked like when she came to find her yesterday, and sometimes she was hesitant to say anything...
After she came to the capital, she had no acquaintances and came to find herself. It is estimated that there is a feeling of complaining, and even... Poetry meeting in the wood-picking garden two days earlier. It looks like she is really looking forward to being able to go...
If there is a little friction at a general poetry meeting, or if Ji Wanqing wants to show Li Shishi's face and deliberately find fault, he can understand it, and he will regard it as normal. But Zhou Pei was indeed something he hadn't thought about before, which made him feel a little uncontrollable in his heart. In fact, looking at Yu Shaoyuan and the attitudes of some of them, they should have known about it before. So he sighed: "So that's it... Xiaopei, come here."
His tone was flat, and Zhou Pei was a little squeamish. Over there, Xue Gongyuan patted the table: "How dare you speak to the county master like this..." The rest of the people probably also felt that the etiquette was not good enough. In fact, nowadays in the Wu Dynasty, the scholar-officials and the emperor jointly ruled the world, which is why the Qing county master and others People and everyone participate in this poetry party together, and even if there are many people who are not famous, they will not really behave as submissive to these royal families. But general respect is always required.
However, Zhou Pei had already walked towards Ning Yi.
She was wearing a long and big skirt. At this time, her whole body looked a little small. She sweated a little before and didn't pay attention to her manners. When she walked in front of Ning Yi at this time, she seemed a little wronged and a little guilty, and she didn't know what to say. just fine. Ning Yi smiled: "Didn't I say I had a good time here..." He reached out and patted Zhou Pei's head lightly, then walked to the side: "It's fine, just pen and ink."
Zhou Pei shrank his head, "Huh?" with a low voice, and followed.
After all, there were a lot of pen and paper around, and Ning Yi was actually holding Yu Shaoyuan's "Nian Nujiao" in one hand. After putting it down, pull another piece of rice paper and write on it.
"Writing poetry, writing poetry, you know how to write poetry..." He walked on the paper with a brush, and he looked indifferent and sighed, "If the poetry is well written, the chapter is well done, this person is really good, or he is better than the average person. I'll do things a little... you guys..."
The two people sitting next to him looked up at his writing. In the rest of the place, everyone was still sneering: "Let's see what he's doing." "Pretend." Seeing that he was finally willing to write, the old people looked at each other. Xue Gongyuan said: "Finally willing to write? The old man is about to tell you that even if you can write two crooked poems, it doesn't mean that you are outstanding!"
Ning Yi didn't pay attention to the other side. He was upset and wrote quickly. After a while, he finished writing the words. He picked up Yu Shaoyuan's and his own two pieces of paper and walked forward, with Zhou Pei following him.
The people around were either sneering or protesting, not knowing what tricks he was playing, Ning Yi shook his head and said, "It seems that we are after all the bumpkins from Jiangning... The poems you want have been written, and I don't want a place in the Imperial College, but I don't want them. Brother Shaoyuan, you might as well avoid it... Such a lively poetry party is exactly where you should participate, I have something important to do next, so I'd better say goodbye." He walked to a small table in front of the long pavilion, Putting down the two pieces of paper and the writing brush, and then tidied up the sleeves, leaned over and said in the teacher's ear: "Let's go, sorry, we will meet again next time."
The teacher nodded.
There was a lot of noise, Xue Gongyuan and others had already patted the table and stood up, the old man shouted: "What do you mean! You think it's enough to make a mystery like this! Write a poem casually when you can overwhelm the audience with your skills! Today, the matter of the guest of the palace, You didn't make it clear, you thought you could really go! What kind of bullshit did you write..."
He took a few steps forward and grabbed the rice paper on the table. At this time, everyone at the party was talking about Ning Yi's attempt to escape, but no one stopped him. After all, after this incident became a laughing stock today, the government alone couldn't forgive him. Ning Yi. Amidst the clamoring and mocking voices, not many people noticed that the two people who had watched the whole process of Ning Yi's writing poems sat there silent for a while, or looked at each other with a surprised look.
Ning Yi had already strode out a few meters away, and Xue Gongyuan trembled at the fact that they wanted to escape: "His Royal Highness, you must not be deceived by this liar... Hmph, what... Mulan Zhi Fang Sha Tang Zhou, Yu Xiao Jin Guan sits The two ends... What a nonsense sentence, Ning Liheng, please stop for this old man, don't even think about leaving... Fine wine... Zunzhong... Uh, uh... You, you..."
Roaring and scolding, he chased after a few steps, ready to dismiss the poems on the paper as rubbish, but the pace finally slowed down, the words in his mouth began to drop, and then he stood there, staring at The poems on the rice paper, the hands are shaking gradually, and the blood on the old face seems to be throbbing due to emotional excitement, changing from red to white. Seeing him like this, the scolding around him was reduced, and everyone didn't know what was going on. Xue Gongyuan, who was on the side, couldn't understand why the situation was happening, and what was written on the paper. Even the teacher who was sitting quietly here couldn't help stretching his neck, wanting to know what poem Ning Yi had done, so he left and left, making the atmosphere like this...
The monthly pass is going up very fast, so I will send it out quickly, can it continue to go up ^_^