"It seems that even when the time comes, these Taoist priests may stay."

Shu An couldn't help but murmur softly, he was confident in the food in Shufu.

He has never treated these Taoist priests badly, whether it is money or food.

When these people get used to it, if they go out to eat again, then I am afraid that it will be no different from pig food.

This one food has crossed an era, and this gap is not so easy to make up.

Just as Shu An was thinking, Xie Xing was in some trouble on the other side, of course, if it was trouble, it wouldn't be counted.

"Xie Xing, this is written by the dean?"

Cheng Chuliang said with a hint of curiosity on his face, and his words were obviously very interested.

"Yes, this was written by the dean himself, so be careful."

Xie Xing said with a wry smile on his face, even he didn't expect that he would rush back to Chang'an quickly, and if he wanted to explain some things to the family members, he met this classmate.

Naturally, the things in his hand were known to Cheng Chuliang, but he knew that this classmate was fine except for his fierce face.

It's just that his personality has jumped out of the way a little, and Xie Xing is most worried about this, for fear that Cheng Chuliang's brain will break this pair of words.

"Why didn't the dean write me a copy?"

Cheng Chuliang couldn't help muttering, with a hint of injustice in his words.

"Chu Liang, what do you want words for, haven't you always longed for the battlefield."

However, Xie Xing was a little confused at this time, and he didn't know what this classmate was crazy about.

You must know that Cheng Chuliang is not very interested in the courses taught by the dean, except for health preservation.

"The dean's words are worth a lot."

Cheng Chuliang did not hesitate to say his inner thoughts, as well as about his family.

It turned out that after getting used to eating the food of the academy, how could Cheng Chuliang be interested in ordinary food.

But fortunately, there is a heavenly family in Chang'an, and after eating a few times, Cheng Chuliang found that he had no money.

Isn't this the idea of marking the word dean, Cheng Chuliang heard the word dean from his father ten years ago.

On the other side, Xie Xing's face had a lot of black lines, and he looked at Cheng Chuliang with some vigilance, for fear that Cheng Chuliang would be afraid to sell his pair.

For a while, on the streets of Chang'an, the two of them stared at each other, and Cheng Chuliang seemed to have a lot of hesitation when he grabbed the other end of the paper.

"Chu Liang, why don't I help you copy a few copies, you can sell them, it's so good that the dean wrote it down."

In the end, Xie Xing couldn't help but say that he was afraid that Cheng Chuliang would really tear this piece of paper in half, and he would want to cry without tears at that time.

"Okay, Xie Xing, I didn't expect you to have this brain."

Cheng Chuliang's face couldn't help but brighten up and said, how to say it, it is also what the dean wrote, and it must be worth a lot of money.

There is no shortage of pen and paper, but for a while, Cheng Zhiliang made Xie Xing write a lot of copies.

He still has self-knowledge of his words, and when he sells them on the street, he instantly attracts the attention of many people.

"What, what An Xuangong wrote!"

"I have to buy a copy of this, is there any new poetry coming out."

"An Xuangong has not had a voice recently, and it is said that the Lantern Festival poems were taken back by the eldest grandson and I don't know the content."

........

Voices of discussion sounded, and there was a hint of expectation in the words.

Cheng Chuliang is naturally a shrewd person, selling in one place, and changing places immediately before people wake up.

"Sure enough, the dean's word is to make money."

Cheng Chuliang felt the weight of his money bag, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of joy, knowing how many good meals he could eat in Chang'an next, of course, this refers to heaven and earth.

"Guanzhong is only good and Wang Meng, and the people in the world look forward to Xie An."

And the consequence of this is that this sentence has spread throughout Chang'an in a short period of time.

"An Xuangong is talking about the pre-Qin and Eastern Jin periods."

"I have to say that these two people were indeed extremely powerful ministers at that time."

........

There is naturally another dispute in Chang'an, and some people even have arguments because of the comparison between Wang Meng and Xie An.

However, Xie An still has the upper hand, on the one hand, because Xie An is from a scholar clan, and on the other hand, Wang Meng belongs to a different race.

It is under such circumstances that Xie An is naturally supported, and of course, there are some people who recognize Wang Meng's own ability.

Not just ordinary people, even some ministers are pondering this sentence.

"It would be nice if I could be like Xie An one day."

Sun Wuji, the head of the Zhao State Mansion, looked at the sentence he had written in front of him and muttered softly, to know that Xie An's words are the pinnacle of the people.

It's a pity that the eldest grandson Wuji knows this impossible thing, but there are still several people with such an identity and status as himself, and Xie An is only a few.

Not only the eldest grandson Wuji, but also many ministers are also thinking about it, obviously not at peace in their hearts.

"Is this the word written by the Father?"

In the court, Li Shimin's eyes also fell on this pair of words at this time, of course, this was written by himself after knowing the content.

As for the ins and outs, Bai Qi had already asked clearly, and it turned out to be a student written by Ya Father to a student of the academy.

Although this student is from the Xie family, Li Shimin doesn't care, it is no longer the era of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

The Xie family has long since declined, and it can't even talk about a first-class family, let alone anything else.

"It turns out that the imperial examination is coming again before I know it."

Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh, presumably many scholars have gathered in various Daozhou now, and the same is true in the capital.

However, what makes Li Shimin care is not this spring, but this year's autumn.

To know that Qiu Yu may decide the number of people in Daozhou next year, Li Shimin will only care at that time.

Of course, this time Li Shimin still has some attention, and the reason is very simple, that is, there are several students in the college who want to participate.

If it is recommended by the father, then Li Shimin will give some face, which is the benefit of the great Confucianism in the world.

It's a pity that this father doesn't seem to want to be like this, even if it was Ma Zhou before, it was because of the competition.

It is said that Ma Zhou seems to have done quite well, and in a short period of time, he has settled in the whole county, and even made suggestions.

Through the information transmitted back by the hundred horses, even Li Shimin had to admit that this Ma Zhou did have real talent and learning.

After thinking of this, Li Shimin didn't continue to think, and now he is still mainly solving the matter of the ordnance supervisor.

So many weapons and armor have disappeared for no reason, even this emperor has slept a little peacefully, for fear that one day he will wake up in a different place.