The Ming Dynasty has been established for nearly 200 years, although there have been a lot of champions, but no one has ever been able to even six yuan. According to the latest news, this champion was given the "Great Ming Wenkui Plaque" by the Holy Lord, and was deeply favored by the Holy Grace.

That's right, even if it's the second assistant Xu Jie, he can not pay attention to other new science and technology scholars at this banquet, but this new department champion has to take a few more looks.

Xu Jie saw that Xinke Zhuangyuanlang patronized the wine and food all night, and felt a little sorry in his heart, thinking that this Zhuangyuanlang was not familiar with the world and was a typical nerd.

When he saw him bring a group of people over to toast, Xu Jie couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and at the same time, he also had a feeling of sudden realization, and he couldn't help but be impressed by this person.

After accepting their toast, he also put down his wine glass and smiled gently: "It turns out that you are all fellow villagers in Guangdong, so you should support each other in the future!" ”

"It's true that we are fellow villagers, but there will still be a clear distinction between public and private!" Lin Haoran replied with a smile. Although they knew that Xu Jie's words revealed good intentions, they had to guard against it, they couldn't afford to form a party for personal gain.

After Xu Jie's toast here, Zhang Wei and the others were extremely excited.

Xu Ge Lao labeled them a clear label of "Guangdong fellow villagers", and there was no doubt that their gang would benefit and deepen the impression of the big people present on them, at least knowing that they were from Guangdong as Zhuang Yuanlang.

Lin Haoran brought someone to Wu Shan's case again, but what made him puzzled was that this cheap teacher seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and he seemed to be unpleasant to him.

But I don't know if Yin Tai gave Wu Shan a green hat, or if Yin Tai owes Wu Shan a million taels and hasn't paid it back, so far Wu Shan still has a "deep grudge" against him.

However, he is not interested in Wu Shan, this person is too upright and has a shallow foundation. Even if he really chooses to surrender to Cheng, whether it is Yan Dang or Xu Dang, he will be a hundred times stronger than this person.

According to the number of etiquette, he saluted Xu Ge Lao, and then saluted the teacher, and then naturally Wu Peng, the secretary of the ministry, was also the key figure in this toast.

Wu Peng is nearly sixty years old, slightly chubby, fair-skinned, and his eyebrows reveal a kind atmosphere, but he doesn't look like a secretary of the ministry, but more like a secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

Jiajing's second year of Jinshi, but his career was difficult, and he was in his fifties before he won the right waiter of the Ministry of Industry, ranking behind Yan Shifan, who relied on his father. However, after Li Mo fell, he became a blockbuster and replaced Li Mo as the secretary of the ministry.

For him, who was not born in Hanlin, this is undoubtedly a sudden ascension to the sky and becoming the most powerful Shangshu in the Ming Dynasty.

"Huh...... Six yuan and the first, the eternal anecdotes, worthy of my great Ming Wenkui! Wu Peng watched Lin Haoran lead a group of people over, but he smiled first.

"Thank you Dazai for praise! We wish Dazai blessings like the East China Sea, and longevity like immortal pines! Lin Haoran picked up his wine glass and congratulated him.

Wu Peng seemed to have the intention to make friends with Lin Haoran, and did not hold a posture excessively, and at the same time deliberately sold him face, and also asked a few more questions to the people behind Lin Haoran.

Those who can get to this position are actually not fools, and they can even be said to be human spirits. Wu Shan can see through Lin Haoran's technique, and he, Wu Peng, can naturally see through it.

Zhang Wei's interest was extremely high, and he suddenly proposed: "Champion Lang, in the past, he wrote a poem on the bamboo painting of Wu in the Luming Banquet, and today he has a banquet, why not give a bamboo poem?" ”

When these words fell, the people next to them also coaxed.

Lin Haoran's bamboo poems are not only well-written, but also of extremely high quality, and each poem can be refreshing. Therefore, their expectations are no longer a day or two, so their eyes are full of hope.

"Speaking of bamboo poems, I know that Brother Yang is also very good at it!" Lin Haoran didn't want to be in the limelight, but looked at Yang Futian with a smile and encouraged: "This time, Brother Yang has to compose a bamboo poem, and let Wu Shangshu comment on it!" ”

Lin Haoran is a very pragmatic person, and now he has enough literary and talented names, which continues to show that not only does not get too many benefits, but may also backfire.

It is precisely like this, the most important thing for him now is to keep a low profile, so he took the opportunity to push Yang Futian out, help this product pull a line, and let him show his face in front of Wu Peng.

Hearing Lin Haoran's admiration for Yang Futian, everyone immediately became interested, and the nearby Xinke Jinshi also set their eyes on Yang Futian.

Yang Futian did not have stage fright, but his face turned red, he cleared his throat, and then shook his head proudly and groaned: "The breeze and bamboo rhyme with the sound of waves, and the backyard hides gold." If you want to know where to bury it, wait until the spring flowers are in full bloom. ”

Syllable!

Ning Jiang, who was standing at the farthest distance, slapped his forehead again, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Lin Haoran arched his hand towards the official book, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Other fellow villagers in Guangdong, while turning to leave, picked at their ears with their fingers.

The road is undoubtedly paved for Yang Futian, as long as he comes up with a bamboo poem that can be seen, then he can be regarded as leaving a deep impression on Wu Peng, the secretary of the ministry.

It's just that who would have thought that he would make such a whole play, wasting Lin Haoran's kindness.

Wu Peng, the secretary of the ministry, was originally surrounded by a group of people in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, there was only an ignorant fat man left, looking at his companion who suddenly left, he was extremely puzzled.

"Why stay until the spring flowers are in full bloom?" Wu Peng, the secretary of the ministry, also couldn't cry or laugh, but he still asked the doubts in his heart.

Yang Futian heard that it was Wu Shangshu who asked, and immediately said proudly: "Because when the spring flowers are blooming, the place that was dug before will not grow grass, so you will know where the gold is buried." ”

"Huh...... I see! The poem ...... It's kind of funny! Wu Peng laughed dryly, looked at Yang Futian deeply, and then waved his hand at him.

Yang Futian hurriedly returned the salute, and then wanted to go to his companion to ask why, why did they all leave all of a sudden? Could it be that who farted and his nose was plugged?

"It's a shame at this level!"

"This product actually got the second grade, it's really unconscionable!"

"But I disappointed the kindness of Zhuang Yuanlang, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the sixth department, hehe!"

……

The Jinshi looked at the white-looking Yang Futian, but they were full of deep sympathy and shook their heads secretly.

Although there are not a few officials who have no poetic talent, these are their own secrets, and this idiot just shows it, which will inevitably leave a very bad impression on Wu Shangshu.

This was a small episode of the banquet, and after the interlude, the banquet slowly came to an end.

Lin Haoran participated in this banquet, and from beginning to end, he didn't do anything to be in the limelight.

It's not that he doesn't want to be motivated, but he takes Wu Shan's teachings to heart, and he should choose to keep a low profile when he first enters the officialdom. Although he has not yet been officially ordained, he has changed his identity in advance and quickly integrated into the rules of officialdom.

At the end of the banquet, everyone left the Ministry of Rites, although they had not yet been officially conferred the official ranks, but their group of new science and technology scholars seemed to be one step closer to the officialdom.