I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country

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Xue Yuan lay on the (bed chuang), and couldn't help but laugh as he listened, "That's what he told you?"

Chang Yuyan frowned slightly and said, "I want to call him Sheng Shang."

Xue Yuan was wrapped in a medicine cloth on his knees, with blood (color) faintly glowing, but his face seemed to be insensible, and he pointed his fingers at his wounds, smiling and saying: "This injury is the punishment of the Holy Spirit."

"It's impossible," Chang Yuyan retorted subconsciously, then frowned and thought for a while, "Did you do something wrong?"

Xue Yuan glanced at him, and asked, "What did the Holy Master recruit you to the palace today?"

When Chang Yuyan heard this, he unconsciously tightened his skin, and his face felt a little hot. "The Holy Supreme recruited me to be in the palace to accompany him, naturally to let me accompany me to appreciate the snow."

"Appreciating the snow?" Xue Yuan propped his hands on the couch, his arms were fierce, his muscles were stretched, and he sat up directly with his fingertips tapping his thighs, thinking, "I can see What about you?"

In Xue Yuan's eyes, this emperor didn't seem to be doing useless work. Even his mad dog dared to provoke him. It was enough to provoke him. At least, as the little emperor said, he was handsome and talented. But strange, what does Chang Yuyan have?

A scholar, a sour smell, what use can Chang Yuyan do?

But for such a useless scholar, the emperor invited him to reward the snow. For Xue Yuan, a talent in the future, the emperor punished him with blood on his knees without blinking.

Chang Yuyan heard this sentence clearly, and he smiled without a smile, "Xue Yuan, what do you mean?"

Xue Yuan said slowly, "Can you have a fart?"

Chang Yuyan stared with anger, "I don't say that it is famous all over the world, at least it is a small reputation. Li Guan had so many people who came to congratulate me that day and even shocked the government. And I have always been talented, waiting for the palace test. At the end, you wait for me to get a champion!"

After he finished speaking, he got up and left with an angry sleeve.

Xue Yuan (touching Mo) pressed his chin, and after Chang Yuyan could not see the shadow at all, he sneered, "The champion?"

What good is the little emperor wanting a champion?

Xue Yuan left the bed with his legs and stood straight on the ground, with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to the window.

The white cloth on his knees oozes dots of blood, and the taste of pain is very new to Xue Yuan.

No one has ever dared to let him kneel on a tile.

Did the throne give the little emperor such courage?

Xue Yuan (touching Mo) pondered his chin, and remembered the face of the little emperor. Although the hairs weren't all the same, they were more beautiful than the ladies.

It's just that this is too strong.

But Xue Yuan is cheap in his bones, and he likes to face people with a strong temper (gan gan).

*

Master Chu Xun has taken the people to the Yellow River. The Supervision Office will provide Chu Xun with news from the front lines. In order to train the people of the Supervision Office, Gu Yuanbai spent a lot of money. The people in the Supervision Office do not only need to be literate. To practice martial arts, riding and shooting, you must also learn the skills of geography and war books and tracking the ambushers.

In addition to education, Gu Yuanbai also pays great attention to their food, which is more important than raising soldiers. The food is mixed with meat and vegetables. The rice used is good rice. (Meat rou) is indispensable. The entire supervisory office has cultivated a strong and powerful body. If they are healthy, it represents Gu Yuanbai's health. The half-moon rain thing can travel thousands of miles to the capital in such a fast time, this good body is essential.

Preventing floods, Gu Yuanbai temporarily put it down, and shifted his focus to the upcoming meeting.

In the early days of these days, the ministers were also worried because of the cold wave in the capital. This time the cold wave is raging, and many people have written to hope that the test-takers will add more clothes and more coal for heating, and then the Gongyuan’s house will be well repaired.

Especially the parents who have descendants in their families to participate in this test, according to reason, refused to back down in the first half of the court.

The holy heart is kind, and the house is already under repair, and the paper for increasing the amount of warm charcoal has also been approved. However, it was blocked by many courtiers in allowing the test examiners to add more clothes.

It’s not that there was no such thing as (fafa). Winter in Beijing is always long and colder. Sometimes spring can be compared with winter. There are many benevolent emperors, and they have given permission to carry an extra coat of leather.

But at that time, many examples of sewing cheating papers into the clothes were discovered. The more the clothes were checked, the more troublesome it was. The emperor’s kindness was also regarded as usable by these inferior scholars (bad zao) Means of squandering.

"Holy Lord," the courtier persuaded, "it was not the case that the cold wave had not returned in the past. The coal has increased, and the house has been repaired. This is enough."

But this year’s cold wave is very severe. The Da Heng Dynasty will take the test for three consecutive days. Between the candidates’ boarding and lodging rooms, if the temperature drops or it rains or snows during those days, I am afraid that many people will suffer from the wind and cold, and even worse, May die within these three days.

Gu Yuanbai really felt sorry for these talents, he finally gave the order and allowed him to add more clothes.

As soon as this imperial decree came out, the whole group of people rushing for the exam in the capital cheered for joy, and their eyes tearfully thanked the saint for his kindness.

Those (shen) who were not well suited to the weather in Beijing became even more excited. They prostrated themselves and continued to say: "Holy kindness, holy grace!"

A thin piece of clothing represents a hope for warmth in the cold and small rooms. Regardless of the disciples of the ministers, the saints still decided to relax the limits. This is the bright love for them.

The writing and love from the sage makes the scholars who are familiar with Master of Heaven and Earth become more enthusiastic.

Of course, Gu Yuanbai's kindness to these activists does not mean that they will be allowed to take this opportunity to cheat.

If someone dares to be so bold and takes this opportunity to hold a note, then those who wait for him will be punished more severely than forfeiting his fame.

Gu Yuanbai didn't want his kind deeds to become a joke in the future.

*

The time is waiting for it to finally come to the test day.

Chu Wei woke up early in the morning and practiced a set of martial arts in the courtyard indifferently, and stopped until he sweated all over. After washing it out, my mother is recounting the things she wants to bring to the tribute house. This is already her fifth count. Chu Wei is also a little helpless, "Mother, don't be so nervous."

"How can mother not be nervous!" Madam Chu raised her voice to retort, and then bowed her head nervously and continued counting, "Shampa, paper, (dry gan) food..."

Chu Wei left her and finished the meal in silence. The young man picked up his things and accompanied the young master to the Gongyuan.

Mrs. Chu sent him to the door, clasping her hands together with the sky full of gods and Buddhas for blessing, feeling anxious, "May my son pass the trial smoothly."

There are a lot of people going to Beijing to rush the exam, so they are divided into different batches to enter the examination room. Chu Wei's luck is very bad. He will enter the Gongyuan early in the morning and wait a whole day in the Gongyuan.

When he was queuing up at the door, Chu Wei asked Xiao Si to go back first. He carried the test box on his back and stood upright among the crowd.

His appearance is particularly eye-catching, and his temperament is like a bright moon, so many people have noticed him, and while whispering, they understand that this man is the first beautiful man Chu Wei whose reputation has spread throughout the capital. Up.

Li Yan, Hou Shizi of Pyeongchang, who was sending off his friend Tang Mian not far away, noticed the commotion right away. He looked back and patted Tang Mian's shoulder with gloat, "Tang Mian, Chu Wei You participated in this test, can you still get a good ranking?"

Tang Mian also saw Chu Wei. He frowned and relaxed again. "He hasn't continued scientific examinations for seven years. I don't believe that his knowledge is still that good in seven years. Just take the exam for Chu Wei. He Can't threaten me."

Chu Wei, who was obliquely behind, moved his ears, and suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Mian.

Neither Tang Mian nor Li Yan had noticed. Li Yan asked, "You are ranked one of the best every time in the university. Are you sure that you will win the top prize this time?"

Tang Mian cautiously said: "Xuan. I heard that Chang Yuyan, the son of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, also participated in this test. I have read his articles and poems. He is a strong enemy to me."

Li Yan couldn't help being jealous and authentic: "Anyway, as long as he is in the first class, he will be summoned by the saint himself."

Tang Mian couldn't help feeling a bit both excited and nervous. He smiled and pretended to be calm and said: "I will definitely let the Holy Master look at me with admiration."

Since that day of the Cuju game, I can only relive the face of the saint in the painting. But how can the appearance of the person in the painting compare to a tenth of the real person?

The real sage is the light of the sun and the moon. If you want the sun and the moon to remember him, there are not enough players and not enough to explore the flowers.

In the name of his failure to establish a crown, if he wins the champion...

Tang Mian's heart couldn't help but become hot.

Chu Wei looked away calmly and lowered his eyes to cover the disdain and sneer in his eyes.

Jumping beam clown really dare to think.

*

When the test in the Gongyuan began, Gu Yuanbai in the Dauchi also received the news.

He listened carefully to the report, and for a long time, his pale (colored) lips lightly (hook gou), (showing) a satisfied smile, "Yes."

Tian Fusheng brought him a cup of nourishing soup. He was happy when he looked at the sage, and he couldn’t help saying, “It’s not wasting the love of the sage. The students of this year are honest, and the next scholars will also Can enjoy some shade."

Gu Yuanbai nodded and put aside the government affairs that he had handled, "I should also ponder the topic of their palace exam."

Tian Fusheng brought the volumes. These volumes recorded thousands of topics. Gu Yuanbai flipped through a few pages and shook his head, "No matter how many times I read it, it still seems inconvenient without punctuation. "

Tian Fusheng looked at the sage in doubt, "Punctuation marks?"

Gu Yuanbai: "Nothing."

Punctuation marks are sentence breaks, what the ancients called "sentence reading". But this punctuation cannot be easily taken out, nor is it easy to pass.

Since ancient times, some orphan doctrines have been monopolized by academic factions, and their monopoly on academics depends on sentence reading. For example, the well-known two phrasings of "the people can do it but not know it", one is "the people can do it but cannot know it", and the other is "the people can do it, let it be known; it is not, let it know it".

Different schools have different methods of sentence segmentation, and their understandings are naturally different. If punctuation is applied, these academic schools will inevitably be shaken. Which one is right and why is the others wrong? Why should they let the people of the world know the sentence-making methods of their factions?

Academic factions are called factions because of the monopoly characteristics given by their unique culture. Because of their uniqueness, students who want to learn knowledge need to devote themselves to their names. When there are more people studying, such factions Will be transformed into a school valve.

Even if there is an official school, it cannot stop the growth and development of academic schools.

People who have learned this school of knowledge will have a unified sentence and a unified understanding of the words of the saint. At this time, the emperor suddenly took out a punctuation mark and said that this article should be so broken, and that article should be read like this. Officially stating that different factions and scholars in factions will be dissatisfied, so why are we wrong? What we spend time, energy, and money on learning, if this is wrong, won’t we get any rewards, won’t we learn it for nothing?

And factions that are the same as the official sentence will be equally dissatisfied. Why is our private knowledge being released to the world? How can the things that our ancestors have accumulated for generations become common to all people in the world?

As soon as the punctuation marks came out, their cake was touched. These academic schools would never agree.

Punctuation marks are a good thing, but Gu Yuanbai can't show them now.

When there is no enemy inside and outside (strong qiang), when the emperor has the ability to lift the table, it is the time to shock the school and make academic changes.

Gu Yuanbai turned the two pages of the volume, took a sip of warm tea, and couldn't help laughing when he noticed what he was thinking.

He said he wanted a Buddha, but it was like a sugar addict saying that he wanted to quit sugar, and a smoker saying he wanted to stop smoking. The mouth is full of words, but the body is very honest, and it completely shows what is meant by inconsistency and insincere.