PS: The station laboratory station is dizzy, I forgot to update it yesterday, and I made it up at night, so please understand

Slowly turning his head sideways and glancing at Shen Jungao, Xu Ling chuckled and stretched out his hand and pointed upward: "Your Majesty is not old and confused, so ······ now"

The old fox of officialdom said with a smile: "Quiet, it's better than moving." Ji Gao, you'd better close your eyes obediently. Heaven is silent······ We should be silent. ”

"Heaven is silent······" Shen Jungao slowly tightened his sleeves, suddenly remembered something, and his voice was very low, "If it's this day······ Silent all the time? ”

Xu Ling laughed, his fingers lightly tapped on the table: "How come, you don't want to think about it, nine years ago, His Majesty had the power to turn the tide, and after nine years, if he couldn't even handle the things within the Xiao Wall, how could he be this day?" ”

Stunned for a moment, Shen Jungao nodded, Xu Ling was able to say this, the trust in Shen Jungao is self-evident, and more importantly, the government and the opposition, only Xu Ling is qualified to say this, and at the moment he said in a deep voice: "Ming Gong is kind, I understand, thank you Ming Gong for reminding me." ”

"Needless to say," Xu Ling stroked his beard lightly, "The old man said these words, not only to tell you, but also to tell everyone, you still have to be cautious in your words and deeds." ”

Shen Jun exhaled, and Xu Ling's gaze slowly turned to the bottom of the mountain. All I can do now is to do my best to make this trend come later. But this trend, even if it is late, will one day sweep the world!

Shen Jungao and Xu Ling didn't know that just behind the tent, Princess Lechang easily opened the hand that had been covering her sister's mouth, she didn't say anything, just quietly glanced at the backs of Shen Jungao and Xu Ling, and turned her eyes to the mountain road.

One by one, the figures were striding up the mountain, and the sun was shining on their bodies, all of them were chic and extraordinary. However, Princess Lechang's attention was obviously not on these handsome faces, but on the city behind them.

Even if the sun is still shrouded in the world, more or less, Lechang feels a trace of unusual atmosphere.

There is something in the wind.

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"The younger generation has seen two Ming Gong." Although Li Xinchen and Xu Deyan still kept a certain distance, they at least stood together.

"You're the fastest, good." The previous doubts and hesitations on Shen Jungao's face had dissipated, and he said in a deep voice, "According to the rules, those who come first can read the topic first, this is the topic of this poetry meeting, please take a look." ”

At the same time, a doctor of the scriptures walked over slowly, inserted a stick of incense into the incense burner, and according to the rule, from the first person to see the title, all the poems should be written within the time of three sticks of incense.

Pei Zilie, who was standing at the front, turned his head slightly and looked at Xu Deyan on the other side, Xu Deyan made a gesture of please, Pei Zilie nodded, reached out and took the piece of paper, opened it and took a look, and exhaled lightly, and also saw the words on the paper, Xu Deyan, Xiao Shilian and Pei Yun also had different expressions.

Because this note is impressively written with the words "Weisang and Zi, must be respectful".

These eight words come from the "Book of Songs, Xiaoya", the meaning is naturally very simple, the most important thing is to highlight the word "Sangzi", and it is also the earliest place where the title "Sangzi" appeared.

It is no wonder that Pei Zilie and others feel relaxed, "Sangzi", hometown, no matter in which period in ancient times, the poems depicting the hometown are the most important theme, the poet often contains his feelings of longing for his hometown and the meaning of wandering and loneliness in the poems, and the deep meaning of the feelings can make people empathize.

Therefore, Pei Zilie can be said to have read such poems. But after reading it, when they thought about it, they couldn't help frowning.

Li Xinchen couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, at this time he had clearly realized the meaning of Xu Ling's topic, according to Xiao Shilian said, the title of this poetry meeting was a little unexpected, and the title of this last level, sure enough, seems to be the most familiar theme for everyone, and a random poem can be at your fingertips, but since the poetry will be a competition, it is definitely not a random improvisation, you must integrate your true feelings into the poem, in order to make people feel the soul of this poem.

So the question is, how can children of families like Xu Deyan and Pei Yun, who were born and raised in Jiankang Mansion, really understand the pain and longing of leaving their hometown? Even if it is Pei Zilie and Xiao Shilian, they are only fighting abroad for a period of time, and they have no experience of not returning to their hometowns for a long time.

It's really a seemingly simple poem, but it's enough to make people scratch their heads and sigh.

"Xu Qingjia, what kind of poems did you come out in front of you! If His Highness hadn't been delayed by that poem, he would have already gone up the mountain! The sound of scolding came from the mountain road, and Chen Shujian, who was still arrogant at the foot of the mountain, was flushed at this time, obviously falling behind Xiao Shilian and them, which made him very faceless when he put down his big words before.

And Chen Shucheng, who was beside him, was also angry, and he had the posture of looking for Xu Ling to settle accounts.

Shen Jungao frowned, when these two princes participated in the poetry meeting, they had many quarrels with the rest of them, but considering their noble status, everyone generally endured it, and several old ministers who were the chief examiners and referees would also turn a blind eye, after all, there was no need to have an unpleasant quarrel with the two princes because of this trivial matter.

Even if people don't have knighthoods, in the final analysis, they are not dragon species, plus His Majesty is a well-known calf protector, everyone knows this truth, and no one wants to have a dispute with the prince.

However, the previous few times were with the same participants or some young doctors of preaching, but today is different, this is directly to Xu Ling.

As a first-class literary master of Nan Chen, Xu Ling did not preside over such a poetry meeting very often, and it was generally learned that Xu Ling was presiding, and many young people would rush to it, in order to let this top literary master be able to guide himself, even if it was just a simple criticism, as long as he could get to the point, it could still play a big role in promoting.

But today, it's good, these two princes actually came up and started looking for trouble, if it weren't for the fact that they still remembered a little bit of tutoring, I'm afraid the abusive words would have blurted out a long time ago.

"Presumptuous!" Xu Ling slapped the table, Huo Ran stood up, this old man, who had always been known by the nickname "Old Fox", unexpectedly had all his hair at this time, although it was only two simple words, but with the anger of thunder.

Shen Jungao smiled bitterly, looking at the two princes who were obviously frightened, Ming Gong is now the time to be annoyed and helpless in his heart, you two are so troublesome, aren't you here to scold yourself?