Chapter 60: Passively installed

Style: Historical Author: The second son of the Zheng familyWords: 2227Update Time: 24/01/12 13:43:03
Hiding in the corner and enjoying the banquet, there is no need to socialize if you don't want to join the circle. Zheng Xiong drank two glasses of wine by himself, but unfortunately he was short on alcohol. After drinking two glasses of this low-alcohol wine, he got a little drunk, so he had to eat as much as he wanted.

After drinking and eating, Zheng Xiong sat alone at the table and started to stare at the table in a daze.

Suddenly, a group of people came forward. The leader was Wu Bozong, the handsome young man who was the new top pick. Guo Chong, the second in command, was also there, followed by a group of people, walking straight towards Zheng Xiong. It seemed that they were here to find Zheng Xiong.

When they reached Zheng Xiong, the group stopped and the leader, Wu Bozong, spoke.

"Zheng Tiling, are you free? I have nothing to do now. How about we discuss articles together."

Zheng Xiong, who was in a daze, was forced out of the sage mode by Wu Bozong's words. He glanced at Wu Bozong and his younger brother behind him and replied.

"No interest, please do as you please."

Wu Bozong's reputation is quite good in history books, and he is also highly regarded by Lao Zhu. He was not angry when he heard this. However, the younger brother behind him was aroused by Zheng Xiong's calm words. He felt that he was not taken seriously and muttered in a low voice.

"Why are you so arrogant? We have so many people with Jinshi background here to invite a candidate. Who are we showing this impatient look to?"

There were so many people talking, so the two people next to each other could only hear the whispered words. The two curled their lips, with a hint of disdain on their faces, and raised their eyebrows.

"You just dare to whisper a few words in a low voice. Now this is a lord of the sixth rank, the future earl. Judging from your appearance, he only dares to speak harshly in a low voice. How dare you say this to Zheng Tiling? Questioned face to face.”

The younger brother held his neck and tried to defend himself, but almost got offended. Fortunately, he regained some sense at the last moment, braked in time, and acted like an ostrich.

"Why should Ti Ling refuse people thousands of miles away? Ti Ling's Huimin Pharmacy is now famous far and wide, and it was very popular in the palace examination that day. My colleagues also want to give Sir Ti Ling some advice. Please Sir Ti Ling. Don’t hesitate to teach me.”

After listening to Wu Bozong's words, Zheng Xiong understood that he had stolen their limelight that day and made the first person in the Ming Dynasty's first examination a mere foil. The new scholars were not as glorious as they had imagined. How could these proud men endure it?

Besides, this chain of contempt has always existed. A Jinshi feels proud when facing a Juren. It is even more unbearable when a group of Jinshi are upstaged by a Juren.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiong did not attend the subsequent banquet. Zheng Xiong himself was also a homebody who lived in a simple way. The Jinshi were stunned but did not find any chance. After waiting for so long, they finally found an opportunity. How could they let Zheng go so easily? male.

Zheng Xiong looked around and saw that these Jinshi still had an advantage in appointing officials. Many of them were assigned to the six yamen nearby, and the upper limit was higher than that of Juren.

As a representative of Juren, I looked around and couldn't find a helper. Most of the Juren were deceived by Lao Zhu Yitong and were dismissed from the grassroots level. Now they are working hard with themselves as an example and striving to become the next me.

Alone and alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to pass this level today.

"I don't like to be sociable, so please just go ahead."

Wu Bozong didn't say much, but talked about other things in an irrelevant way.

"I heard that Tiling once said that out of eight talents, Tiling has only seven and a half. The remaining half-talented talents are divided equally between us. We all want to see it. I wonder if Tiling can give me some advice."

Okay, now there is absolutely nothing I can do, I have to do it again, and I have to pay back the debt I once had for being so happy.

This woman, like men, really says anything in order to attract other people's attention. He was just bragging, but this second blind date attracted a wave of hatred to him. Fortunately, he was pretty good at judging people, otherwise his hat would have been green long ago.

Wu Bozong may be a little unhappy with himself about this matter, but more importantly, he may be coerced by these Jinshi who are also unhappy with him. He wants to teach himself a lesson, so he can't help himself when he lets out a bad breath and takes the lead.

"Okay, what do you want to do? Just draw a line and tell me. I will accompany you."

Since you can't hide, you can only pretend to be a wave. With the memory of future generations, I really don't give up.

"Ti Ling's words are wrong. It's really just a pointer and discussion. Ti Ling will benefit the common people. I can't wait for the eventuality. Please give me some advice."

My posture is okay. Although I want to slap myself in the face, my words are still respectful, so let me give you some pointers. This is because you stretched your face over to let yourself be slapped. Don’t blame me for being careless.

"It's not easy to compare music, chess, calligraphy and painting today, let's compare poetry."

Strategically despising the enemy and tactically paying attention to the enemy, Zheng Xiong still took a firm hand and eliminated what he was not good at, retaining a poem. This is the repertoire of time travellers. You can pretend to be a palindromic copycat.

"Okay, why don't we take a walk together? It will be easier to get inspiration."

"OK."

Zheng Xiong stood up and stood side by side with Wu Bozong and Guo Chong, followed by a group of Jinshi. This group of people was very conspicuous. When they heard the poetry competition, the spectators became interested and stood on both sides.

"On the day of the palace examination, I happened to have an idea. I have a poem. Please pick it up and taste it."

After walking a few steps, Guo Chong suddenly spoke.

Zheng Xiong replied, "Please." He stopped talking, and the group stopped temporarily, waiting for the next step.

"Between the purple sky and the sky above Phoenix City, Pi Chengwang's energy returns to the throne one after another.

It is said in the past that books are written in Luoyi, and jade and silk are recorded in Tushan.

In peace, there are elephants plowing and mulberry trees flourishing, while playing music among unknown armors.

Since ancient times, talents have risen to greatness and beauty, and they wish that the heaven would protect their beauty. "

As soon as Guo Chong finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers applauded. Wu Bozong seemed to feel something. When the applause died down, he spoke.

"I have been inspired by Brother Guo's masterpiece, and I invite you to taste it."

"When I was young, I put down the curtain of study with great pains.

The article contains three strategies, and the first branch of the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms.

Inscribed in light ink on the Dragon and Tiger List, you worship the Phoenix Pool with your favor.

When Yu Cong returned to Hengmen, he was greeted by many children. "

There was still a sound of applause, Zheng Xiong was speechless, two flatterers, pretending to be guilty.

The two finished the poem, and Zheng Xiong also began to think about it. There were not many Ming and Qing poems that could be plagiarized. In the Ming Dynasty, one had to look at Tang Bohu. He said sorry to Tang Bohu in his heart and started plagiarizing.

"Since both of you have written poems, I will also show my shame and dedicate a piece of my humble work to the Crown Princess."

If you lick Lao Zhu, then I will lick the Crown Princess. The main reason is that I didn’t expect that she would be suitable for Zhu Biao, so I had to go through curves to save the country.

"This woman is not human."

As soon as Zheng Xiong opened his mouth, the air seemed to freeze. On this happy day, he was just waiting to cause trouble, and he couldn't watch the excitement without being implicated.

"The Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens descends to the mortal world."

Fortunately, the second sentence came quickly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Raising a son will make him a thief."

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was lifted up again and stared at Zheng Xiong with rapid breathing.

"I stole the peaches and gave them to my mother."

Panting heavily, it was so exciting that I couldn't stand it. Those who were watching the excitement quickly ran away, and the remaining Jinshi also started to ponder it in a cold sweat.

"This woman is not a human being, the Nine Heavens Xuannv descended to the mortal world.

Raise a son who will become a thief and steal peaches for his mother. "