Chapter 107: The Song Hunjun Who Confids Bitterness To His Apprentice
Chapter 107 The Hunjun of the Song Dynasty complained bitterly to his disciples (fourth update, please subscribe and vote)
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Chapter 107 The Hunjun of the Song Dynasty complained bitterly to his disciples (fourth update, please subscribe and vote)
Liang Shicheng looked at the two copies of "Young Chinese Ode" with almost no difference, feeling depressed.
I still can't figure out what official means, let alone what the meaning of hanging two identical things is.
Seeing that the official had already stood up and strode out of the house, Liang Shicheng hurriedly caught up with Yang Jian and tugged at the lapel of the eunuch, the official's number one confidant.
"What do the officials mean? I wonder if you, Yang Da, know the inside story."
Seeing the fawning expression on Liang Shicheng's face, Li Yan on the side also opened his ears and wanted to eavesdrop.
Yang Jian had an extraordinarily weird smile on his face.
"This is an official secret. If you want to know, ask the official yourself."
After saying these words, Yang Jian quickly chased towards the official family.
Leaving behind the confused Liang Shicheng and Li Yan, they stared at each other with big eyes.
The two seemed to be both rivals and allies. After all, they were the second and third most powerful eunuchs in the palace.
But they knew very well that even the combined weight of the two of them might not be able to withstand the official's trust in the number one figure Yang Jian.
This is also the fundamental reason why they can only be obedient and let Yang Jian ride on their heads.
"I didn't expect you to hide it quite well, haha..."
Li Yanxian couldn't help it, and spoke with a smile on his face.
Liang Shicheng didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, shook his head and sighed with a sigh.
"What did Lao Li say? We are the confidants of the officials. Since the officials want to ask, we naturally have to show it."
"Besides, what does it matter no matter how much we talk? Just look at Yang Da.
Between you and me, as long as Yang Da is around the official family, it will be difficult for us to get ahead."
These words directly made Li Yan feel a pain in his heart. Yes, as long as Yang Jian is still in front of the official family, it will be difficult for him to get ahead.
As for Liang Shicheng, even if he threatens him, so what?
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"Those who have suffered a thousand blows, look at what our Zhang'er is wrapped in the robe of the No. 1 Scholar.
It’s rouge and gouache, it’s like the eyebrow pencil has drawn a wide line.”
"For those who don't know, you might think that our Zhang'er went to some unorthodox place like Goulanguange at such a young age..."
I saw my mother, Mrs. Huang, carefully wiping the beautiful and brand-new red official uniform there, and she was talking mercilessly.
Gao Zhang, who had already changed into casual clothes, couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He wanted to say that actually going to Goulan Guan Pavilion could be very serious.
But considering that her mother, Huang, was obviously in an unreasonable stage, she still nodded in agreement with her mother to show that she was well-behaved and sensible.
As for my biological father, Gao Qiu, he drank too much last night because he was so happy, and he is still hungover.
After all, not everyone is qualified to be the biological father of the No. 1 pick, and it is normal to drink too much.
The butler Fukang on the side was telling the story of Gao Zhang, the champion of the Song Dynasty, who paraded through the streets yesterday.
It can be said that it is definitely the most lively event since the founding of the Song Dynasty.
After all, no one expected that such an eleven-year-old imperial examination champion would appear in the Song Dynasty.
From the normal onlookers at the beginning, to the empty streets later. Presumably by today, the news that Gao Zhang became the number one prodigy in the imperial examination of the Song Dynasty has spread throughout Bianliang, Tokyo.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Huang's eyebrows danced with joy. She held Gao Zhang's hand and looked at her handsome son, smiling from ear to ear.
At this moment, Fu'an rushed over again.
"Young Master, Young Master, His Highness King Yan has sent someone over again, saying that something has happened. Please come and talk to the Young Master."
Huang murmured in a low voice with a somewhat displeased expression.
"His Royal Highness the King of Yan is the same. He comes to look for Zhang'er at any time..."
Gao Zhang was also a little confused. Master Hun Jun couldn't wait to find someone to find him. Is there something important that couldn't be done?
After muttering a few words to his mother Huang, Gao Zhang hurriedly left the Gao Mansion and got into Master Hunjun's carriage again quite skillfully.
In a short time, the carriage quietly drove away, surrounded by guards with swords, and headed into the distance.
Once again we came to the lakeside where we last walked with Gao Zhang.
It wasn't until the two of them boarded the boat and arrived at the lake to start sightseeing. At this time, Zhao Ji, an official who took a sip of wine, spoke slowly.
"Xiao Gao, as a rule, all the top candidates in the imperial examination are awarded the title of official in the capital. I would like to ask you, do you have a good place to go?"
Facing the official Zhao Ji's question, Gao Zhang didn't even give himself a chance to hesitate and answered subconsciously.
"Wherever the master thinks the disciple should go, that disciple will go."
After hearing Gao Zhang's statement, the official Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing. "How can you not have your own opinion?"
"Disciples have little wisdom, so they naturally have to listen to the master's teachings.
A wise and mighty sage like Master must have thorough considerations..."
Facing Gao Zhang's handsome and serious face, the official Zhao Ji, who felt warm in his heart, stroked his short beard and thought about it for a long time before speaking.
"Xiao Gao, the article "Wu Bei Ce" you wrote during the provincial examination was very inspiring to me."
"You should also know that the military preparations of the Song Dynasty were not abolished overnight."
“And if you want to innovate it, it will touch the interests of many ministers.
This is also the reason why I was so blocked when I proposed your strategy to reform the military equipment of the current imperial court..."
Having said this, Zhao Ji couldn't help but patted his thigh angrily.
Gao Zhang was really moved when he looked at the Hunjun Master in front of him who was full of anger and irritation.
Unexpectedly, this foolish king actually wanted to use his own strategies to solve the problem of the Song Dynasty's military failure.
But the question is, is this a bit too eager? You can ask me, the best strategy creator.
It seems that nine times out of ten, the important officials in the court are either pushing back or obstructing, or they are making all kinds of objections.
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After vomiting for a while, Zhao Ji seemed to feel that he was too naive and lacked a sense of responsibility to behave like this in front of his beloved disciple.
He touched his slightly hot old face and coughed to hide his embarrassment, trying to look mature and experienced, and then looked at Xiao Gao, who looked young and handsome.
"Xiao Gao, you have now become the top scholar in this subject, but I'm afraid it's still a little difficult for you to take charge of such important tasks as eliminating disadvantages and reforming."
Gao Zhang was stunned when he heard this. Not only is this difficult, you are clearly putting me on fire to take the test.
For an eleven-year-old child to preside over important matters such as the reform of the Song Dynasty, the military preparations and the abolishment of Chi, I am afraid that Prime Minister Gan was not as good as himself.
"Actually, there is no way to solve this matter. If the teacher is assigned to Prime Minister Cai.
I think with Cai Qing's ability, he can compete well with those ministers."
"But I don't want to do it as a teacher. After all, the advice comes from you..."
