The entrance of Qinjiazhuang.

Fang Xuanling's words instantly attracted the attention of hundreds of officials, and they all looked at it, only to find that there was a pair of words pasted on both sides of the door, red paper, black characters, one stroke after another, like a swimming dragon, like a butterfly, about to jump out.

"Good word!"

"Who wrote this?"

Everyone was amazed, but they couldn't see whose handwriting.

In the crowd, Wei Zheng recognized the word that was his son, smiled without saying anything, and did not break it.

In this era, there is no Spring Festival couplet, called the paste "peach charm", that is, the name of the two gods is written on the peach wood board respectively, "Shen Tu", "Yu Lei", peach wood is in the eyes of the ancients to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil, the production of peach charm is used to suppress evil spirits and drive away ghosts, drive away diseases and other unlucky things, and some people will directly paste the portrait of the two gods on the door panel, in short, it is a lot of good expectations for the New Year.

Everyone can't guess why the sub-word is posted on both sides of the door, but the word is a good word, a family, a school of its own, and then look at the content, suddenly shocked, have gathered over, staring at the word, breathing rapidly.

Even Kong Yingda stared at it, shocked, like a ghost.

"Good! Right! ”

Someone couldn't help but praise.

"That's right!"

"Forever absolutely!"

Many people echoed it, with complicated eyes.

Cheng Yanjin stepped forward curiously and said: "Three talented people in heaven and earth, four poems and elegant songs, this seems to be a couplet, pharmacist, this couplet is really good?" ”

"You are a killer, don't be foolish if you don't have Wenmo, stay around." Li Er couldn't help but scold, pulled Cheng Yanjin away, squeezed it up and stared at the words tightly, excited, and asked, "Kong Saijiu, what do you think of this pair?" Probably out of the next link? ”

"This?"

Kong Yingda looked ashamed and couldn't answer.

Fang Xuanling praised it: "Shengshang, if you don't see the lower link, the minister can be right, but with the lower link, the minister's lower link is a joke, this link can be called the absolute through the ages, and there is probably no lower link in the world." ”

"Oh, how do you say?" Li Er asked curiously.

"Holy Lord, please see."

Fang Xuanling pointed to Shanglian Zhengse and said: "The three talents of heaven and earth are from the "Book of Changes" of "the head of the group of classics" and "the source of the avenue". Three talents and two, so six. The six are not it, and the way of the three talents is also. ”

Someone said unconvincedly: "Is Fang Xiang overstated, the next couplet is to the four books Feng Ya Song, Feng Ya Song is obviously only three poems, where did the four poems come from?" The king of Han is not understanding the scriptures, and he is smiling and generous. ”

Fang Xuanling turned his head to look, frowned and said: "This official remembers that you are a scholar of Zhenguan for three years of Ming Jing and Kejin, it is said that you should be proficient in Confucianism and righteousness, right, I don't know that Ya is divided into big and small?" How did you get into Jinshi? ”

As soon as he spoke, the other party blushed and couldn't answer.

Li Errao glanced at the other party meaningfully, then looked at everyone, and took the opportunity to knock and said: "Many people in the court have written to me, saying that the King of Han does not understand the scriptures, does not understand Confucianism, and is not suitable to serve as the chief examiner of the current subject. ”

"The Book of Songs" is the abyss of literature, and the "Book of Changes" is one of the "Five Classics", and the status can be equal to the spectacle of the "Four Poetic Styles and Elegant Songs" to the "Three Talents, Heaven and Earth", whether it is a battle or an interest, there is no more appropriate.

Everyone looked at the couplet, their faces were constipated, and they hated Qin Huaidao.

If you can't get the next link, not only will you lose the face of the reader, but how can you be qualified to question the ability of the examiner, and be compared to a vulgar martial artist who everyone has always looked down on, how can you save face?

It's really too tricky, too difficult, and can't be right.

All of a sudden, I searched my intestines and scraped my stomach, and there were words of suffering.

Li Er thought about a few lower couplets, but they were not as good, he felt poor in words, a little depressed, and saw that Kong Yingda was also holding back a red old face, and he couldn't get out of the lower couplet, so he suddenly became much more mentally balanced, and said with a smile: "I have heard of the Han King's poems, but I didn't expect that this pair is also a must, and it actually stumped my courtiers, Wang De?" ”

"The old slave is here!" Wang De hurriedly stepped forward.

"Bring this couplet and put it at the gate of Guozijian, so that all the people in the world can see it." Li Er explained, not only can he slap the face of the scholar, but also can give Qin Huaidao hatred, killing two birds with one stone, the art of the emperor.

"You can take the couplet, but you have to pay for it."

An abrupt voice came, it was Qin Huaidao, seeing that it was Yu Linwei again, and it was a hundred civil and military officials, and there was a large area of Wuyangyang, and he asked in some surprise: "What is the saint?" ”

"I heard that you are very busy, and you don't even have time to participate in my banquet, and you are still holding a banquet in Qinjiazhuang, and you want to have fun with others, so I have to come uninvited and ask for a glass of wine."

Qin Huaidao explained casually: "Before receiving the invitation in the palace, I had promised everyone in the village to sing the first song to help the fun, and it was not good to lose my trust, so I couldn't participate in the banquet in the palace, the banquet in the village has ended, and the fireworks are being showed, and after the fireworks is the singing performance, the saints, the ministers, please inside!" ”

"Wang De, send someone back to the palace to get a thousand gold." Li Er admonished and walked towards Qinjiazhuang.

Everyone saw that Li Erzhen gave a daughter to run the pen, and for a while there were mixed tastes, and others wished that their things were hung in the Guozijian and became famous all over the world.

After thinking about it, King Han was not a scholar, and he suddenly felt much better and followed in.

Qin Huaidao accompanied Li Er, and when he saw that many Yu Linwei were on guard, he didn't stop them, but just reminded: "Shengshang, go directly to the top of the mountain, there are too many people in the square, it's too crowded, and the children are making trouble, I'm afraid that someone will collide with the holy car." ”

"It's good!" Li Er agreed.

Fang Xuanling and the others were relieved when they heard that they were going up, although they believed that Qin Huaidao had no malicious intentions, but it was difficult to protect the people of Zhuangshang, what if they rushed out and injured the holy driver?

Yu Linwei also breathed a sigh of relief, the square was densely packed with people, looking at the big heads, it was good not to go over, everyone went around under the leadership of Qin Huaidao, and soon came to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain was heavily guarded, Luo Wu hurriedly ran up, Qin Huaidao was worried about causing a misunderstanding, and advised: "Pass the order, let all the brothers enter the mansion, and don't come out half a step, those who violate the order will be killed!" ”

These words were actually said to Li Er.

The guards all entered the mansion, which meant that the outside was handed over to Yu Linwei to show sincerity.

Li Er didn't shirk either, and glanced at the Zhonglang general led by Yu Linwei, this kind of thing is not good.

The other party willingly ordered the people to disperse, and martial law was imposed on all sides.

Qin Huaidao motioned for everyone to continue moving forward, and came to a place with two heads, which was condescending, and you could have a panoramic view of the square below, the night wind was blowing, with a chill, but no one complained, they all looked curiously at the fireworks that exploded all over the sky, and the people running happily in the square below.

Li Er observed for a moment, a touch of shock appeared on his face, and asked: "The people below me are all wearing new clothes, and they are thick wool cotton clothes, I remember that this cotton clothes were produced by your Qinjiazhuang, and you sent them to them?" ”

"No, they bought it themselves."

"Bought?" Li Er was a little unsettled, and asked: "I heard that this dress is not cheap, there are men, women and children below, it is enough for ordinary people to buy one for people who need to go out, where can I give one per person?" ”

Qin Huaidao smiled indifferently: "Wool cotton clothes cost two hundred yuan a piece, which is indeed not cheap, but this year, each household in Qinjiazhuang earns more than ten yuan, and the fish, ducks, melons, fruits and vegetables raised in the pond outside the village have more dividends than fifteen yuan, and families with more men earn more." ”

"That is to say, the annual income of each household is fifteen?" Li Er's face changed greatly.

The hundred officials also looked at Qin Huaidao one after another, revealing an incredible look, and Wei Zheng couldn't help but ask, "King Han, is this true?" ”

"What is there to deceive about this?" Qin Huaidao asked rhetorically.

"O heaven on earth!"

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but praise: "Shengshang, the greatest wish of the minister in this life is to let the people of the world have enough food, wear warm clothes, live in a house, be conscientious, dare not relax, and work hard all his life, but find that he has no achievements, on the other hand, Qinjiazhuang, in just two years, each household has earned as much as 25 times, what does this mean?" ”

Everyone is in a complicated mood, 200,000 guan, officials below the fifth grade in the DPRK and the central government may not have 25 guan every year, and they are not as good as the people of Qinjiazhuang, what is this called?

Wei Zheng was also excited, and said solemnly: "The king of Han is talented, the old man is ashamed of himself, he has such a benefit in less than two years, and every household has a blue brick house, if the Tang Dynasty household is like this, how strong is it?" King Han, the old man asked cheekily, Qinjiazhuang may be the same in the world? ”

"Why not?"

"How?" Fang Xuanling asked excitedly, his eyes were shining, if he was able to achieve energy efficiency, the world would be governed, the country would be rich and the people would be strong, and he would become a generation of celebrities and leave a name in history.