The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 44: Kong Yingda Is My Grandpa

Zhang Wen froze for a moment, then thought for a while and said, "Er...young master, if you want to participate in the Qinghe Garden poetry meeting..."

Zhang Wen hadn't finished speaking, the woman on the side had already walked over, with a bit of sullen expression on her pretty face, and she said in a coquettish voice: "The Qinghe Garden Poetry Fair is not for lustful people!"

Tang Sufan turned his head and stared at him, why did such a beautiful young lady suddenly pop out?
Tang Sufan quickly turned his head to look again, and he was really talking to himself!

But why is this little beauty suddenly angry with herself?erotic?Haven't you ever done anything to her?
So Tang Sufan pointed at himself and asked doubtfully, "You mean me?"

I can't help but sigh in my heart, it is said that there are many beauties in the Tang Dynasty, as expected~
The woman frowned, and said softly, "That's right, it's you!"

I thought he was just a commonplace person who envied literati, but he turned out to be a lecherous guy!And also said that his grandfather is an idiot! ?
Could this make Kong Lingyue bear it?

But I have to say, this boy... looks pretty good...

Tang Sufan was a little confused: "I don't know where I offended the girl?"

Kong Lingyue said in a steady tone: "This poetry meeting is a poetry meeting organized by Bachelor Kong Yingda and several great Confucian colleagues in Qinghe Garden in order to seek talents at the time of Confucius offering wine. Why did you say that it became that Such a hypocritical thing?!"

Tang Sufan raised his brows, it turned out that this little girl heard what he just complained when passing by~

When Wen Bo saw it, he naturally knew with his old-fashioned eyes that this little girl was by no means a girl from the Fan family, so he hurried out to fight.

"This little lady, my young master didn't mean that, and I hope the little lady will take care of it."

The corner of Tang Sufan's mouth raised, he looked at the girl who looked like a young lady, waved his hand, and said intentionally: "Oh, Wen Bo, that's what I meant~ No need to explain!"

Zhang Wen was anxious, the young master has lost his mind.

Why are you so careless about your tone of voice at this time, everyone is asking the crime face to face——

When Kong Lingyue heard this, she became even more angry: "Why do you say that?"

Hearing the words, Tang Sufan asked calmly: "Girl, this poetry meeting is held by Kong Jijiu to recommend young talents for the imperial court, right?"

"So what?"

"I would like to ask the girl... if she can stand out at this poetry meeting, is it possible to be recommended by Kong Jijiu? Is it possible to become an official in the court?"

"A talented person can naturally be recommended as an official..."

"Then let me ask the girl, how many young talents from poor families and clans are there among the young talents called for this poetry meeting?"

Kong Lingyue paused, thought for a while, and said, "Most are descendants of the clan, but poor families...not many."

In this kind of poetry meeting, it can be said that there are very few children from poor families.

The corner of Tang Sufan's mouth curled up, and he asked in a forceful voice: "The girl, how many of these people do you think know when the spring plowing season is? How many inches does the plow plow into the ground? How should the plowing be done in autumn?" How many inches? When to irrigate throughout the year? When to divide the canals? How to open a cellar to store grain? How many people know these things?"

Tang Sufan's series of questions left Kong Lingyue speechless for a moment.

Kong Lingyue frowned: "But, the people who participated in the poetry meeting are all people who read sage books, how can they understand farming?"

Tang Sufan smiled, a little unruly.

"Haha, read the books of sages...Girl, do you think that you can be a good official by reading the books of sages? You can understand right and wrong by reading the books of sages? Can you understand the food and clothing of the people by reading the books of sages? Understand the needs of the people?"

"Girl, the ancients are full of knowledge, young and strong, and old-fashioned. What is learned on paper is always superficial. I know that this matter must be practiced. Therefore, the appointment of an official position is only based on the theory of literary talent. It is a big joke...... "

After hearing Tang Sufan's words, Kong Lingyue fell silent suddenly.

The knowledge of the ancients is inexhaustible, and the kung fu of the young and the old can only be achieved when you are young~ What you learn on paper is always superficial, and you must know that this matter must be practiced......

Kong Lingyue is not a woman from an ordinary family who only knows female celebrities, so she naturally sees these words much more thoroughly than ordinary women.

The little girl blushed. She couldn't refute what Tang Sufan said for a while, and she couldn't justify her. What should I do?
Naturally, Tang Sufan also had good eyesight, so it was impossible to embarrass a little girl, such a pretty little girl, in an argument about this kind of matter.

"And girl, you just said that I am a womanizer, why is that?"

Seeing that there was a conversation, Kong Lingyue said quickly: "You obviously have no interest in poetry, but you go for those ladies, what are you if you are not a womanizer?"

Tang Sufan nodded, and said: "As the saying goes, food and sex are the same. Even the ancient sages did not shy away from talking about sex, and juxtaposed sex with the fundamental food habit of human beings. What's the problem!"

"For a girl like Miss, the lotus is not as good as the makeup of a beauty, and the fragrance of pearls and emeralds comes from the palace of water~ Who doesn't take a second look? Does that mean that everyone who has seen a girl is a womanizer?"

Tang Sufan shamelessly stole a line of Wang Changling's poem, coaxing young ladies, it's not embarrassing~

This time, not only saved her image perfectly, but also praised her fiercely. Tang Sufan himself felt that this operation was perfect~
Kong Lingyue's face turned red again, her voice lowered a few tones, and she replied in a low voice: "Unreasonable~"

Although this person is good-looking, what he said is also very reasonable, Wencai did not expect that he is also good, but I don't care, he is a womanizer~
Wen Bo on the side looked at it, and thought that the young master was trying to kill him, but he didn't expect that the young master's wave was simply in the atmosphere~

High, really high~
Tang Sufan raised his eyebrows: "I don't know Miss's name?"

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that Tang Sufan would suddenly ask her name, and replied softly: "Little girl Kong Lingyue..."

Tang Sufan and Zhang Wen were taken aback at the same time, and looked at each other, the surname is Kong~! ?

Kong's surname was originally the surname of a saint, and it was very rare in the Tang Dynasty. Coupled with the girl's dressing style, and the fact that the Qinghe Garden Poetry Fair was organized by Kong Yingda, a scholar of the dynasty, this...

hiss~
Tang Sufan's heart felt depressed, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
Tang Sufan could only ask awkwardly: "Mr. Kong Yingda, I don't know why~"

Kong Lingyue raised her head slightly, her expression became a little bit more joking: "It's my grandpa~"

The expression on Tang Sufan's face seemed to be fixed...

I seemed to be talking about it just now, which idiot recruited this poetry meeting, right?
I didn't expect to scold someone's grandfather in front of his granddaughter. No wonder he got angry. If you didn't beat you up, you are a little girl with self-restraint~

Tang Sufan hurriedly saluted, and hurriedly apologized: "Xiaosheng just didn't understand the reason, Meng Lang, I hope the girl is happy!"

Although he said he didn't care about it when he was talking, but Kong Yingda was a serious scholar of wine offerings at the time, and he had many disciples.

If you want to control yourself as a young boy with no background in the market, isn't that just a matter of words?
But Kong Lingyue was very magnanimous, and replied softly: "Hmph, this time it's all over, Mr. Wang, don't talk nonsense in the future."

Tang Sufan was sweating coldly in his heart, saying yes again and again, this nima Chang'an city is really full of nobles!

I rant casually at the door of my tavern, so that I can provoke the Kong family even if I die. It seems that I must be able to be cowardly and cowardly in the future, and stop talking about it even if I am talking about it.

This is not the Internet of the 21st century. Say hello to being a keyboard warrior and no one will settle accounts with you. Maybe you will lose your head~
　Thank you 'Jianghu called Long Zaige' for dripping reward coins, la la
　　
　
(End of this chapter)