Chapter 419
"It seems that these Taoist priests may stay even if the time is up."

Shu An couldn't help but murmured softly, he was confident about the food in Shu Mansion.

He has never treated these Taoist priests badly, whether money or food are excellent.

After these people get used to it, if they go out to eat again, it may be no different from pig food.

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

Just when Shu An was thinking, Xie Xing encountered some troubles on the other side, of course, it doesn't count as troubles.

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

Cheng Chuliang said with a trace of curiosity on his face, and the words were obviously very interesting.

"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 think that he would rush back to Chang'an and want to explain some family matters, so he met this classmate.

Naturally, Cheng Chuliang knew what was in his hand, but he knew that this classmate was fine except for his vicious face.

It's just that his personality is a little out of character, and this is what Xie Xing is most worried about, for fear that Cheng Chuliang's brain will twitch and ruin this word.

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

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

"Chu Liang, what's the use of your words? Don't you always yearn for the battlefield?"

However, Xie Xing had some doubts at this time, he didn't know why this classmate was crazy.

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 valuable."

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

How could Cheng Chuliang be interested in ordinary food after getting used to the food in the academy?

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

This is not the idea of ​​using the word dean, Cheng Chuliang heard the word dean ten years ago from his father.

On the other side, there were many black lines on Xie Xing's face, and he looked at Cheng Chuliang warily, for fear that Cheng Chuliang might sell his pair.

For a while on Chang'an Street, the two stared at each other even more. Cheng Chuliang seemed to have a lot of hesitation while holding the other end of the paper.

"Chu Liang, why don't I copy a few copies for you, and you can sell them. It's so good that it was written by the dean."

In the end, Xie Xing couldn't help saying, he was afraid that Cheng Chuliang would really tear this piece of paper in half, and then he would cry without tears.

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

Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but brighten his face and said, after all, it was written by the dean, so it must be worth a lot of money.

Cheng Chuliang did not lack pen and paper, but Cheng Chuliang made Xie Xing write down quite a few.

Cheng Chuliang still has self-knowledge about his character, and when it was sold on the street, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What, what Duke An Xuan wrote!"

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

"Duke Anxuan has been silent recently. It is said that the poems of the Lantern Festival were taken back by the eldest grandson and he didn't know the content."

One after another voices of discussion sounded, and there was a hint of expectation in the words.

Cheng Chuliang is naturally a shrewd person, he sold it in one place, and immediately changed another place before he came to his senses.

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

Feeling the weight of his purse, Cheng Chuliang couldn't help showing a hint of joy on his face, wondering if he can have a few good meals in Chang'an next, of course this refers to heaven and earth.

"The only good prime minister in Guanzhong is Wang Meng, all the people in the world look to Xie An."

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

"Duke Anxuan is talking about the pre-Eastern Qin and Jin Dynasties."

"It has to be said that these two people were indeed extremely human ministers at that time."

Naturally, there was another dispute in Chang'an, and some people even argued because of the comparison between Wang Meng and Xie An.

However, Xie An still had the upper hand. On the one hand, it was because Xie An was from a noble family, and on the other hand, Wang Meng belonged to a foreign race.

Under such circumstances, Xie An was naturally supported, and of course some people recognized Wang Meng's own abilities.

Not only ordinary people, even some ministers are thinking about this sentence.

"It would be great if one day I can be like Xie An."

Sun Wuji, the head of Zhao Guogong's mansion, looked at the sentence he wrote in front of him and murmured softly, if you know Xie An's words, you are the pinnacle of being a minister.

It's a pity that the eldest grandson Wuji knows this is impossible. You must know that there are still several people with a status like yourself, but there are only a few Xie An.

Not only Changsun Wuji, but also many ministers were also full of thoughts, obviously not at peace.

"Is this the words written by Yafu?"

Li Shimin's eyes in the court also fell on this word at this time. Of course, he wrote it down after knowing the content.

As for the ins and outs, Baiqi has already asked clearly, it turned out that Yafu wrote to a student of the academy.

Even though this student came from the Xie family, Li Shimin didn't care, as it was no longer the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

The Xie family has long been in decline, not even a first-class family, let alone others.

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

Li Shimin couldn't help sighing, presumably many scholars have already gathered in various Taoist states, and the same is true for the capital.

But what Li Shimin cares about is not this spring, but this year's autumn.

You must know that Qiu Wei may decide the number of candidates in Daozhou next year, and then Li Shimin will care.

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

After all, if Yafu recommended it, then Li Shimin would give him some face. This is the benefit of the great Confucianism in the world.

It's a pity that this Asian father doesn't seem to want to do this, even Ma Zhou before, it's all because of the competition.

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

Even Li Shimin had to admit through the information sent by Baiqi that this Ma Zhou did have real talent and learning.

After thinking of this, Li Shimin didn't continue his thoughts, and now he still mainly solves the matter of the military supervision.

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

(End of this chapter)

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