Rebirth of Tang Dynasty as a dad

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help turning his head and gave the other party a supercilious scolding: "You old black, it's all right for those poor people to laugh at my son, and you are also bullying the junior? Do you need me to fight you for three hundred rounds?"

Yuchi Gonghun didn't care, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down, "Old Cheng, I really applaud you.

Your Dalang's poem is easy to understand, not to mention, and extremely bold, I don't care about other things, the last sentence, I am afraid that few people dare to say that, this child is good, there will definitely be in the future Great skill. "

Cheng Yaojin was speechless, this is a foodie who is extremely hungry and dares to say anything, what kind of boldness does he have?

"That's right. Although this poem is a good one, it also has something remarkable. The old man thinks that what General Yuchi said is very true. Cheng Chumo is well known for his martial arts, and military generals need to have momentum when they write poems, no matter how elegant they are." OK."

This was said by Yu Shinan, and the Great Confucian praised it, so this time it is not considered a mockery, and Cheng Yaojin's face is also good-looking, thinking that after all, he still needs to be judged by a great Confucian in the world, how good is this evaluation?If you change to the poor people around you, you will see the shortcomings.

"Hahahaha, thank you Mr. Boshi for your kind words, but it's just a dog's graffiti. I'm laughing at how bold a child can be." Cheng Yaojin hurriedly bowed to Yu Shinan.

Then he bowed to the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, today's Poetry Club is a place for talented people to display their talent. Our boys have spent all their time studying martial arts. I'm afraid it will be difficult for these boys to let them dance ink, my child." They are also hungry, why not let them come up and be a spectator."

Before the emperor could speak, Xu Jingzong next to him came to laugh again: "General Cheng, Young Master Ling's poems are quite bold, much better than the last poem "Catch Fish and Eat Shrimp". It can be seen that you have just entered a good state, so why do you have to withdraw it?"

Cheng Yaojin turned his head and feigned anger and said: "Old Xu, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. You are so troublesome."

Everyone laughed, and Li Er nodded: "Zhijie's words are very good, so let's call these children up and leave those who are willing to persist."

Cheng Motou strode to the edge of Qujiang Pond in satisfaction, and shouted into it: "You bastard, why don't you come up soon? Let you continue to participate and make a third song. I'm afraid your father and I will be embarrassed." Let you lose everything, and see if I go back and not clean you up."

"Father, I really didn't do that, I didn't hand in the paper at all."

"Nonsense, who is it if you are not number eight?"

"Really, the baby is number A No. 18, not number eight."

oh?Cheng Yaojin turned his head to look at the emperor Li Er, Li Er turned his head to look at Changsun Wuji who was holding the test paper beside him, the old fox looked down, "Oh, I really made a mistake, number A is number eight, here The name is Yuchi Baolin."

When Xu Jingzong heard this, he quickly apologized and said, "Ahem, that's because I was wrong and made a mistake."

who?Yuchi Baolin?A child from Lao Hei's family?

Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, pointed at Yuchi and said with a respectful smile, "Old Hei, he is the boss of your family. Sure enough, he is bolder than my son. He wants to go to the sky to eat the moon."

Being ridiculed by everyone in the center, Yu Chigong's face was black and red, and he said angrily: "This bastard, what kind of nonsense poems are you writing? See if I'm not skinning him!"

Well, just now it was said that Cheng Chumo did it, didn't you, Wei Chigong, still praise him for his courage?Now it's a shit poem if it's my own son?

Yu Chigong is a person who values ​​face very much, so he stood up and wanted to find out his son and educate him, everyone hurriedly stopped him, poetry is just for fun, what's the truth?Emperor Li Er persuaded everyone, "Okay, stop making trouble, let's not affect the mood of other students' poetry."

That's right, this time is not short, and people have started to hand in the papers one after another.

"Huh? Du Shaoming, who came from a poor family, is also so quick-witted? The old man actually got his answer sheet again." Lu Deming, the assistant teacher of the Imperial College, was surprised, and then he directly read out the poem written by Wu Zhao in his hand: "Hao soul is the treasure of the sky As the mirror rises, the fairy sounds among the clouds are silent; the autumn colors are evenly divided, and the clouds are always accompanied by thousands of miles of light."

Good, good poetry, good spirit!This compliment was not issued by Lu Deming, but by Wei Zheng who was sitting not far away. This applause directly awakened Chang Sun Chong, who was composing poems in the cabin not far away, from his artistic conception, his pen trembled, and he wrote a word wrong .

Chapter 141 The Intentionally Wrong Elder Sun Chong

Kong Yingda yelled at Wei Zheng: "Xuan Cheng, please come to be the judge. You refused to be humble and said that poetry would be boring. Why are you the first one to applaud now?"

Wei Zheng has a black face, and his face is serious and serious. He is usually unsmiling, so he is not very social. Of course, everyone does not despise him at all, but respects his courage and integrity, especially his outspokenness and courage. Datang No.1.

Facing Kong Yingda's question, Wei Zheng retorted: "What? You can't speak when you are an audience? Is this poem not good?

This child is rare, and the moon can be compared to a mirror that illuminates demons and eliminates demons, and it is a metaphor for world affairs.

But with the bright moon as his constant companion, and the everlasting light in the clouds and rivers, well, if this son becomes an official in the future, he will have a great potential in any of the three divisions of the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Yushitai. "

Hi!Everyone booed, thinking it was something, it turned out that you old Wei thought of your old business.

Emperor Li Er smiled and said: "Since Xuan Cheng is so optimistic about this son, why don't you call him up to have a look, maybe you can gain a future student as well. My Tang Dynasty needs Xuan Cheng who dares to speak the truth and can always be with you There are people around me who remind me."

Wei Zheng said humbly, "Your Majesty, I've just done my duty as a courtier. I'd better wait for the top three tonight, and then call this kid in for questioning. I also want to know where his talent can go. step?"

"Haha, old Wei, you're a cunning guy. If that Du Shaoming can't stand out and win the top three, won't he not mention the matter of this student?" An official next to him told the truth directly.

Old Wei retorted embarrassingly: "How could it be? Poetry is a public matter, and discipleship is a private matter. How can you abolish the public because of personal interests?"

Kong Yingda asked, "Didn't Du Shaoming want to challenge Zhang Sunchong? Now is the second question. Is Changsun Chong's poem finished? Let's see if there is a rivalry for the second question?"

"The old man is very interested in the poems of that elder brother, the genius doctor Du Shaoqing. To be able to teach such a younger brother, I think I am even more excellent." Yao Silian stroked his beard.

At this time, Chang Sun Chong came out of the cabin, holding his answer sheet in his hand, "Gentlemen, this is a student's poem."

After handing in the poem, Chang Sun Chong didn't return to the cabin, but just stood at the bow of the boat waiting for everyone's comments. He wanted to see if his poem was better than that of Du Shaoming's.If you can't even deal with a younger brother, let alone an older brother.

I drink in a cup full of worries, and the breeze and moon shine on my heart.If you have a three-foot sword in your hand, you can sweep away all the dust in the world.Kong Yingda read out the poem in her hand loudly.

Then he turned his head to look at the arrogant Chang Sun Chong at the bow of the boat, Kong Yingda nodded, "That's right, don't be out of the ordinary, as an official, you can write about the aura of a general, which is already extraordinary."

"Thank you, Master Kong, for your encouragement. The students are ashamed and dare not be ashamed. They just wrote what they think in their hearts." Chang Sun Chong said modestly. In fact, he was not lying. When he wrote this poem, he poured all his hatred for Du Shaoqing. I wish I could raise my sword and kill that fellow.

If this person didn't appear in the middle, why should the good things between me and my cousin be delayed until now?The hatred of taking a wife is irreconcilable.

It was precisely because he felt the murderous intent between the lines that Kong Yingda frowned, but he didn't say it out loud.

The old official Chu Liang who had been speaking for Changsun Chong said, "How about Xuancheng? His poem of lifting the three-foot sword and sweeping the dust of the world is not inferior to that Yunqu Wanliming just now. Do you also want to think about it?" How about taking this eldest Sun Chong as a disciple?"

These words moved Changsun Wuji's heart. Wei Zheng is a celebrity in the world. Although he was born in a bad background and was not selected in the right lineup, he was followed by Prince Yin, but everyone has seen his effectiveness in the past ten years, and his reputation among the people is extremely high. , it would definitely be a good thing if his son could learn from him as a teacher.

Who knew that Wei Zheng shook his head and said: "That's right, the momentum is indeed not inferior to Du Shaoming's poem, but there is a little flaw in Chang Sun Chong's poem, I wonder if you have noticed it?"

"Oh? Flaw? Old Wei, you didn't mean to find fault, did you?" Chu Liang mocked.

Wei Zheng turned his head and looked directly at Chang Sun Chong who was standing at the bow. Although there was a distance between the two of them, his sharp eyes pressed on Chang Sun Chong's body, piercing into the other's heart, as if he wanted to see through him. Wei Zheng said seriously: " In the second part of this poem, I wrote a wrong word, no, or I used a wrong word, I don’t know if the old man is right?”

Being stared at like this, Chang Sun Chong felt a little terrified, as if someone had seen through him, and secretly thought that Wei Zheng was powerful, not only because of his knowledge, but also because of his eyes.

"That's right. Here, the students wrote a wrong word on purpose. It will also be tested by Du Shaoming in the school to see if he can correct a word to make the poem complete."

Hearing this explanation, the ministers around laughed. After all, he was still a child, and he was eager to be competitive all the time. The first question was tested by others, and now he is going to test others.

"Okay, let Du Shaoming come forward to see if he can catch Changsun Chong this time." The emperor Li Er said, but the emperor said that at this time, but he was eccentric. The first question was answered by Changsun Chong. It's going to be postponed, now it's Du Shaoming's turn to answer, let him start answering the questions now.

Soon Wu Zhao's boat rowed over again, and the little girl walked out of the cabin leisurely, and after listening to Chang Sun Chong's exam questions, Wu Zhao said disdainfully: "I guess you didn't make a typo on purpose, but really made a typo.

Because your original intention should be to write that the breeze and bright moon disturb my heart, but maybe you were distracted and wrote it according to my heart, and now it is temporarily said to be a test of me by others.

Fortunately, you can figure it out, if you want to test me, why don't you leave it blank here?How good would it be to leave a word blank and let me fill it in? "

Your eldest Sun Chong was very upset when Wu Zhao said something in his mind, but he could only forcefully reply, "How do you know that I didn't intentionally leave a word to disturb you?"

People say that villains and women are the only ones in the world who are hard to raise, and Wu Zhao belongs to the most thorny one among women. Chang Sun Chong looked at this Du Shaoming, and cursed in his heart that this guy was more open-mouthed than women, and his words were not forgiving. It's really hateful.

"However, I think it's not the best for you to use a scrambling word. You can also use a random word here, or even change the style of poetry and use a stealing word, which is better than a scrambling word."