The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 431 Gentlemen and Merchants

"Hahaha, this is the man, he is better than those sour students, what to say, so bold, I think this Tang is right."

Beside him galloped with his fists, the burly Li Siyu from the Li family smiled happily, as if watching a show from across the river.

"Look, look, Xiaowu, look, that Mr. Tang has really come on stage!"

At this time, in a certain corner of Mujiang Terrace, a few young girls gathered around the railing of the flower boat, watching the good show on Mujiang Terrace.

Beside the lady who spoke out, there was a girl who was only eleven or twelve years old in a light yellow palace dress.

His eyes are bright, his gaze shines brightly, and his small face is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

And at such a young age, he already had a posture as bright as the bright moon, and his icy muscles and jade bones had already attracted many men's secret glances.

I saw the girl named Wu Jue turned her head and looked over, her bright eyes blinked slightly, with a strange look on her face.

"Xiao Wujue, didn't you hear that you like the poems of that little poet fairy the most? Look, look, he's on stage."

"Wow, this little poet fairy is so handsome."

"That's right, I've heard many people talk about this little poet fairy before, but I didn't expect her to be so beautiful."

"However, this little Poetry Immortal is in trouble today. Although he is a little arrogant, how can these countless scholars let him go so easily?"

For a while, a few girls started chatting and discussing.

Because Tang Sufan stepped onto the abutment, more people who just couldn't see and commented could see him.

Now they are talking about it, the merchant who was disliked by countless people in that scene, unexpectedly found that he was so handsome, and his temperament was like that of a noble son.

Without doubt, is this really a merchant?

And it seems that since ancient times, good-looking men can be favored by that girl.

For a while, there were countless women's praises in the arena.

This incited countless men even more to fight against each other.

But it's just a little bit good-looking, so what are you proud of?
Immediately, the words of crusade in his mouth became even louder.

On the other side of the little girls, Wu Jue said with displeasure on his face.

"Huh, the gentry in today's world have a self-esteemed face, but now they just say that their poems are boring, so they attack them together, and write such a heroic article as "you sell the eternal sorrow together"! I think , Mr. Tang is also qualified to say this!"

"At first glance, someone provoked me first, and Mr. Tang is right!"

Immediately, Wu Jue waved his small fist, as if he felt unfair for Tang Sufan!
"Shh!"

As soon as Wu Jue finished speaking, the little sister on the side covered her mouth carefully.

"Xiao Wujue, it's enough for us to hear this, don't talk nonsense!"

Wu Jue helplessly pulled away the little hand covering her mouth.

Her father is the current Ying Guogong warrior Xun.

However, he was an old minister of the former dynasty, who followed Li Yuanxing to achieve great success and was named Minister of the Ministry of Industry.

This is still the case, but just because he was born in a merchant family, his father also suffered a lot of looks and contempt from the self-proclaimed noble family.

So Wu Jue knew from childhood that this gentry was the most arrogant.

How could it be that Mr. Tang was wrong?

Thinking of this, Wu Jue even complained for Tang Sufan.

What happened to the merchant?Merchants just because they didn't do anything, just came here and the students will criticize everyone, as if their crimes should not be tolerated?
Where is such injustice!

"Let's go, sisters, let's go to the front!"

After all, Wu Jue hurriedly urged several sisters who were traveling with her to go to the middle of Mujiang Terrace.

A few dexterous and charming little ladies who wanted to watch a good show went straight along the bank rail all the way to the front.

If ordinary people want to join in the fun at this time, it will naturally attract the displeasure of the already unable to stand.

But it happened to be a few dexterous and charming little ladies who looked like the ladies of everyone, and others naturally gave way one after another.

He even wanted to greet him in front of him.

Oh, this is the man~
On the Naqu River Platform, several bigwigs from aristocratic families, as well as Tang Jian and several old men, watched Tang Sufan get on the platform.

Can't help being surprised, all the old men in Qujiangtai were caught in the chaos just now.

The subordinates came to report, and they also told the whole story.

Just when Zheng Yunhe's expression was not showing any emotion, Tang Jian brushed his beard and said with a smile, if there was any deep meaning.

"Haha, interesting and interesting, Mr. Zheng, today's literary talents are flourishing in this Furong Garden, which is a sign of the prosperity of our Great Tang literature. I think Mr. Zheng is also happy to see it."

Hearing this, Zheng Yunhe smiled lightly on his face, and said with a wry frown while ignoring the scene below.

"It's natural. Although there are different identities, there is no school of literary prosperity. If Tang Xiaolang can't compose poems that convince everyone today, I'm afraid... oh..."

After saying that, he shook his head with a look of regret.

This identity is different, just to point back to what Tang Jian said.

How could any of them not be a person with long sleeves and a good dancer, but not hear the deep meaning in the words of the two of them.

"This is that kid? Heh, he's really young."

At this time, the Patriarch of the Cui family, who was guarded by a group of servants, looked at the Mujiang Terrace with deep meaning.

Xiao Lang, who was only a teenager, caused such a headache for those weak people in the clan?

Tang Jian and the others smiled and did not agree.

Naturally, if Tang Sufan wins today, the gentry will definitely be slapped in the face severely.

And if Tang Sufan won today, it would greatly increase the heart of the poor family.

The imperial court is about to reform the policy of the imperial examination, which will also allow more poor students from all over the world to understand the reason.

The prestige of this gentry is widespread in the hearts of the people. I don't know how many talented people in this world are proud to be part of the gentry.

So many civil servants in the imperial court, [-]% out of [-]% are under the aristocratic family.

It just so happens that the imperial court's policy of reforming the imperial examination needs a spark, isn't it just right now?
At this time, Tang Sufan had already stepped onto the bridge in full view.

Little did he know that when he came to power, the group of bigwigs behind him defined it as a struggle between the fame of the gentry and the non-gentry.

I saw Tang Sufan's face was unruly, and he looked at the seven lantern cruise boats parked under the bridge with a high smile.

He said loudly: "Master, if the kid makes a so-called 'novelty and eye-catching' statement based on these seven questions, so what?"

Although the master looked displeased, he thought that this son was really arrogant.

"If you are really talented, the old man and the others will naturally forgive you the crime of trespassing and let you go."

Tang Sufan responded to everyone's gaze, sneered, and responded loudly.

"Trespassing? Master, I'm afraid you're getting old and losing your wits. How can I commit the crime of trespassing? I'm just coming from the main gate of Furong Garden. Could it be that everyone here is trespassing?"

The old master looked displeased, too lazy to argue with him about trespassing or not, he waved his hand and said.

"Hmph, I am too lazy to compete with you for the advantage of tongue, but it is disrespectful for you to enter this place of students as a merchant."

Tang Sufan said with a puzzled face, jokingly.

"Since I'm not trespassing, it's easy to say. I heard that this grand event for students was organized by the Cui family of the Zheng family, and they said that they are inviting educated people from all over the world, regardless of their status. Is it true?"

Those old men looked at each other, and the surnamed Mr. Chen could only reply in a deep voice: "So what?"

No matter how arrogant this kid is, if he says that merchants are not worthy of participating in the student meeting at this time.

There will definitely be a rumor that the Cui and Zheng families look down on the non-gentry people in the world.

Even the family that cares most about prestige would not expect such a thing to happen.

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