The First Auxiliary Road from the Imperial Examination

Chapter 282
[Folding willows and geese on the river bank fly with them, looking forward to seeing all the sails and shadows; a book written in ink since the third watch, sent to Acacia to see the afterglow. 】

In front of the writing table in the side hall of Manfu Palace, there is light smoke from the incense burner, and various books are lined up; Sheng Yuan stands in front of the writing table, and soon, four lines of poems appear on the paper like a printed version.

"Sister Yuan's writing is getting more and more correct." Aunt Qi watched from the side while holding a warm handkerchief, and when Sheng Yuan put down the pen, she handed it to her with a smile, then dried the poem and delivered it to her personally When it was in the hands of Empress Qin, she couldn't help boasting, "This painting is not bad for Concubine Wen!"

Empress Qin happily held the rice paper, looked left and right, and said that Sister Yuan is talented.

Upon hearing this, Sheng Yuan stuck out her tongue quietly.

It's not that she is talented, it's just that her aunt loves to give birth to Baixi.

But what she does is like "yellow cattle plowing the field, and ducks crossing the pond; suddenly an urchin picks a beehive, buzzing and running around. ] Such a doggerel should also be praised as a witty, interesting and full of business.

"Sister Yuan, what kind of masterpiece is this, to win the empress's approval?" Emperor Chengyuan appeared in front of everyone in a bright yellow uniform.

Avoiding the crowd's ceremony, he strode to sit next to Queen Qin, picked up the piece of rice paper on which the poem was written, and read it with great interest.

After reading it, she was a little surprised, and joked to Queen Qin: "Oh, sister Yuan can still write such serious poems!"

When he said this, Queen Qin covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

But Shengyuan was not happy, and didn't care that Emperor Chengyuan had brought a boy, so he ran to Queen Qin's arms and protested repeatedly: "The emperor's aunt, grandpa, don't look down on people, I am a scholar! It is not serious for scholars to write poems." Words? But the style is very different!"

Emperor Chengyuan saw her pat her chest, confident and heroic, and couldn't help teasing her: "I don't think you are a scholar, but you are like a female general!"

"General? That's fine too!" Sheng Yuan straightened her back and said proudly, "I'm very good at bowing horses!"

If others saw her proud appearance, they might say that she was not ashamed. How could anyone boast like this?
But Queen Qin clapped her hands and said straightly: "No! Sister Yuan is very good at riding and shooting, and the small crossbow is also accurate. There is no such a good little girl!"

Emperor Chengyuan had been used to being like a queen for so many years, and those who were taken didn't think there was anything wrong with such praise.

On the contrary, the corner of Xiao Langjun's mouth trembling slightly.

Emperor Chengyuan noticed it and didn't think much about it. He pointed to him and Sheng Yuan and said, "This is the little brother of Duke Huguo. He is best at calligraphy. In the future, he will study with the emperor's grandchildren in the South Study Room. If you want to practice cursive script, you can find him It’s good for him to ask.”

He brought this great-nephew and great-grandson to the Manfu Palace with the intention of letting the queen take care of him. Although he valued the Yang family, after all, it was the queen's prime minister's harem, and many things could not get around her.

Hearing about the origin of the Yang family, the queen was very enthusiastic, but she didn't mention asking Sheng Yuan to practice calligraphy with her.

Sheng Yuan looked at the boy who was as old as her sister in front of him, saw that he was thin and tall, although he looked tall and graceful, but he always felt that he was not the same person as herself.

Then he said to Emperor Chengyuan: "Grandpa, the emperor, I don't want to practice cursive script. If I practice cursive script, I'm afraid I won't know what I wrote!"

Her words made Emperor Chengyuan laugh again, and he pointed at Sheng Yuan speechlessly and shook his head: "You little girl, if you are lazy, just say lazy, what a ridiculous reason to say... Forget it, if you don't practice, you won't practice." Bar."

Having said that, he looked at Sheng Yuan's poem that seemed to be published, and said with a smile: "I can't only use this type of font, right? When your classmates and colleagues get together, they want to laugh at you."

"Huh? People laughed at your niece and granddaughter, why are you still laughing! You should be angry and beat them up!"

Seeing Sheng Yuan's big eyes, Emperor Chengyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "How can I beat people at will! I have never been annoyed when the censor criticized me."

"The censor admonishes you, although sometimes you are troublesome, but you still perform your duties; but if my colleagues mock me for my lack of style in the future, it is not doing my job properly!

The monthly salary from the national treasury, and the silver taels you allocated from within, but let them work for the court!
They have the time to laugh at their colleagues for their mediocre handwriting, but they cannot discover the advantages of their colleagues and official duties, and they cannot emulate them, which shows that they are not focused on official duties.

When I have more spare time, I would rather drink and hold a banquet than focus on self-cultivation and family management, let alone worrying about the country and the people, and designing for the governance of the country and the world. It can be seen that most of the things are handled on weekdays !
Such a person holds a generous salary but does not help you share your worries, what a disadvantage to you! "

Emperor Chengyuan: "..."

Let this little girl talk about it, why does he feel as if... a group of rats are eating the food in his granary!

If it wasn't for his self-discipline for the king, he might also want to find those officials who are not doing their jobs properly!
"You are always eloquent!" Seeing the emperor's emotions, Empress Qin immediately nodded at Sheng Yuan's little head and smiled angrily, "Even if someone laughs at your neat notes, it's their fault; but it's nothing yet Well, let me tell you the truth... Besides, this skill is not overwhelming, so why not learn more skills?"

"Grandma, let me tell you first, I'm not lazy!" Sheng Yuan waved his hand, expressing that he could be a model for his diligence, "It's just handwriting, just learn the simplest ones. If you don't practice other fonts, you can So as not to be distracted by distractions.

In this way, when you are studying, you can concentrate on learning and exploring true knowledge; when you become an official in the future, you can also devote yourself to official duties without a lot of thoughts.

Besides, what's wrong with the pavilion style?The handwriting, which looks like a printed version, is horizontal and vertical, regular and neat, doesn't it correspond to the truth of being a human being?

How good it is to be down-to-earth and dedicated to the country and the king, without twists and turns! "

What she said made the Emperor Chengyuan very happy, and she repeatedly praised him.

The young man of the Yang family heard about it and couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Sensing his gaze, Sheng Yuan glanced sideways.

Young Lord of the Yang Family: "..."

He really has never seen a girl who dares to look at Lang Jun so unabashedly.

Sheng Yuan followed the other party's line of sight and met his eyes, only feeling that the eyes of the fifteen or sixteen year old boy were a bit deep; she silently marked the other party "maybe the city is not shallow" in her heart, and then looked away.

Emperor Cheng Yuan was still happy with her, and suddenly remembered the memorabilia handed over by the little girl not long ago, and praised her for being far-sighted.

Although Empress Qin didn't know what this little girl wrote, but such a young person was praised for being far-sighted and thoughtful, which was unavoidably overrated, so she said a few words of humility for Sheng Yuan.

If it wasn't for the young man of the Yang family, she would have wanted to ask this little girl, what kind of idea was she holding back.

(End of this chapter)