Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 91 Sunset
"This year, the boy's case is a good one!" The old man's eyes were half-closed, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his long and narrow mouth, "I don't know which talented person Zhang Tongzi studied under, and where did he major in?" Home classic?"

The chopsticks in Han Jiaoyu's hand stopped slightly, but the next moment he continued to pick up vegetables as if he had never heard of it.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhe glanced at the old man, and also saw Master Fan who was frowning displeasedly at his companion beside the old man.Obviously, these old men are all masters of the county academy.

He took another look at Han Jiaoyu who didn't seem to notice anything, and felt cold in his heart. He also learned from Han Jiaoyu and pretended he didn't hear it. He continued to put on a deep look, looking at the red clouds in the west in a daze.

Zhang Zhe always felt that there was extremely important information hidden in the behavior of that army horse.

"Zhang Xinzhi!" The old man suddenly opened his half-closed eyes, "Which family taught you to be so disrespectful!"

Zhang Zhe glanced at the old man suspiciously, then immediately scanned around, and then his eyes fell on Li Yulou.Because when the old man speaks, this guy always looks respectful.

"This elder is calling for a philosopher! The articles praised by the elder are not as good as my teacher Bai Yi. However, since the elder dared to call a certain teacher unfilial, he must be a great Confucian who is famous for his poems and articles all over the world! Believe in fear, I would like to ask the elders to bestow you with your name!"

The old man paused for a moment, how dare he lean on Daru!
"You are pretending to be deaf and dumb, a certain person is not worthy of your teacher, if you are not a great Confucian, can you not teach you?"

Zhang Zhe finally set his sights on this person.

"The elders keep calling for the boy, but Zhe is eighteen this year, Jia Yan passed away early, so Zhe was crowned when he was sixteen. I really don't know if it is the elders who are calling."

The old man asked in a cold voice: "But you have only passed the boy's test, why are you so negligent? The school has just given you the boy's status, why should you not call you a boy?"

These words made all the children in the building bow their heads secretly.

"It turns out that the boy in the elder's mouth actually meant a child's birth." Zhang Zhe laughed, but said another sentence, "I don't know how old the elder was when he was a boy?"

Li Yulou suddenly spoke up to answer for the old man.

"My family teacher was selected as a child student when he was sixteen years old, and he was selected as a scholar at the age of 19. You must know that you are a good brother of faith."

"Oh!" Zhang Zhe nodded suddenly, "The 16-year-old chief..."

Li Yulou was also at a loss for words for a while, his teacher Tong Shengshi was the first case, just like him was the second.It was the Tong Sheng Examination that was his teacher's heart disease, so Li Yulou was able to provoke the old man's dissatisfaction with Zhang Zhe, the chief case, before coming here.

Master Fan hesitantly said: "That year, there was someone else at the head of the case, Master Zhou was just subservient."

"Well," Zhang Zhe nodded again, and asked in amazement, "Such an elder is extraordinary. After being selected as a scholar at the age of 19, he will definitely improve his studies, so what then?"

Then what?
There must be no more, otherwise Li Yulou would have finished speaking in one breath.

Zhang Zhe seemed to be asking innocently, but he was secretly mocking the old man for his years, and for decades he had done nothing academically.

Some Tongsheng upstairs couldn't hold back for a while, choked his throat with a mouthful of rice, and spit out the rice.

Han Jiaoyu put the chopsticks away at this moment: "It's not safe to eat a meal."

He glared at Zhang Zhe: "It's just as fussy as us old people, so you don't want to insult your teacher's figure?"

Zhang Zhe was taken aback, how could Lord Han be so rambunctious.

"When people are old, sometimes they can't see the spirit of young people." Han Jiaoyu smiled to himself, but it made Master Zhou blush, "It's like the sunset outside this building. I can't see the original color of the world."

Li Yulou hurriedly got up to explain his words.

"Adults and mentors are the most mellow and concentrated, and they have accumulated a lot of hair, so that the world is full of it. We were just lucky enough to get an adult's writing. We dare not mess up our minds and miss our studies. We will not be arrogant from now on. , staring at no one."

Zhang Zhe smiled when he heard this, and he didn't forget to say a few words to me in the end.

"So, the setting sun is also good?" Han Jiaoyu looked at Li Yulou with a half-smile.

Li Yulou showed no embarrassment, pretending to be serious.

"Student here has a poem, dare to embellish it for you. Said: The sound of Lun was passed down from Beijing, and the veteran made a new announcement. The afterglow of the setting sun is heavy, and the wisps are red pills."

After hearing this poem, Han Jiaoyu and Master Fan's expressions became extremely strange, but Master Zhou smiled and nodded at Li Yulou.

This kind of flattery poem, Han Jiaoyu makes people dare not criticize it.

It was him, Lao Han, and the imperial court who catered to him, and it was uncomfortable whether it was good or bad.

Many people in the building also showed contempt and uncomfortable expressions, only Li Yulou calmly accepted Master Zhou's approving gaze as if nothing had happened.

Master Zhou valued this disciple very much. In order to pave the way for him, he turned his finger on Zhang Zhe again.

"Zhang Xinzhi, what do you think of this sunset? You have no problem with poetic talent, why don't you join Ya Ge in one song. Today you are the head of the case, Ya Ge is only second, and the true meaning is clearly seen."

Li Yulou sat down slowly with a straight figure, without looking at Zhang Zhe.But at this moment, Li Yulou was secretly happy in his heart.

Because whether Zhang Xinzhi writes poems or not, it will benefit him.

If Zhang Xinzhi did not write this sunset poem, he would be contemptuous of the elders, and if he spread it out, he would offend those senior examiners in the government examination.But if Zhang Xinzhi couldn't withstand the pressure and wrote this poem, he would have fallen into the master's trap.No matter whether the poem is good or not, it confirms the fact that Zhang Xinzhi's poems should match Li Yulou's, which is of great benefit to his reputation.

However, contrary to Master Zhou and Li Yulou's expectations, Zhang Zhe suddenly seemed to think of something, and stood up abruptly.

Zhang Zhe looked at the gradually dimming sunset light in Xixi Tianyu, but read a sentence that no one understood.

"He is a general who acts according to orders and should be a decisive person. However, there can only be one person who can make the other army behave uncertainly, and that is the person who takes care of the overall situation in the army!"

Zhang Zhe clapped his hands lightly, which made sense.

The behavior of the bandit army at this moment is less like a general commanding, more like a politician who is looking forward and backward is calling the shots.As we all know, King Lanyin's subordinates are full of arrogant soldiers, and the only "politician" who can subdue the leading generals is King Lanyin himself.

Judging from Zhang Zhe's attempt to capture Wuling this time, the Lanyin King's means and purpose are probably more politically focused. The military operations are relatively isolated, but the political implications are extremely strong.

He even had a feeling that the real purpose of this King of Lanyin was not to capture Wuling.

"Zhang Xinzhi," Han Jiaoyu blew on his beard and tapped the plate with his chopsticks to remind him, "What are you mumbling about? There are poems!"

Zhang Zhe looked at this Lord Han, for some reason, he was not afraid of him at all, and was suddenly joking.

"Responding to my lord's words, it's a bit difficult to believe. I just got seven or eight songs at once, and I don't know which one to recite?"

Master Zhou trembled all over.

"Ridiculous! Crazy!"

Han Jiaoyu also "sneered".

"Then read the best one!"

Zhang Zhe had a "difficult look" on his face: "My lord, this is the best poem and I only got two lines, I'm afraid this poem will hurt the elders, and it doesn't match the idea of ​​Li Yage's poem. "

"If you talk too much, you will be fined to copy the three scriptures ten times!"

"Uh, the sunset is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk."

(End of this chapter)