Nongmen shrew: Farming with cubs is spoiled by rough men

Chapter 385 "Red Cliff Fu"

Qin Zhiyi opened it calmly.

Except for "Red Cliff Fu", all of them are imitation poems.

Almost imitated the three hundred capitals of Tang poetry.

It's just that the released version is not as good as the original version, and there are shortcomings in both momentum and essence.

So she said: "This poem is actually not bad, but it is indeed inferior to this one. Although I don't understand it well, the momentum is good."

Fei Chengcheng also nodded: "That's true, but I also compared the handwriting, and it was indeed written by him. Maybe the topic this time happened to be what he is good at."

But Qin Zhiyi understood why he wrote the Chibi Fu during the palace examination.

Usually imitating poems, he also took time to consider.

But he also knew very well that the imitated poems were far inferior to the original ones.

And in the palace exam, he had to become famous in one fell swoop, so he copied a song.

Regardless of whether he plagiarized or not, judging from the notes in writing the article, the calligraphy with one hand is quite good.

"What about Tanhua?"

Fei Chengcheng brought over another article: "Tanhua is quite satisfactory. It can be seen that he has read poetry and books. He should have participated in it for many years and failed."

"So the emperor specially gave him a quota?"

Fei Chengcheng smiled and said: "That's right, does my lady have any objections to this?"

"I think that the performance level of the number one scholar is not very stable. It's a bit too high to give it directly to the number one scholar. It's better to suppress him."

She knew the origin of this person, but she didn't know how to explain it to Fei Chengcheng.

These can only be attributed to his fluctuating levels.

"I also think it's a bit too high, and I've been vacillating. If the lady says so, then let's make it so."

After he finished speaking, he said to Fu Gonggong next to him: "Fu Gonggong."

After hearing this, Eunuch Fu immediately understood what Fei Chengcheng wanted, and hurriedly presented a new list in front of him.

Fei Chengcheng picked up a brush and re-adjusted the names of No. [-] Scholar, No. [-] and Tanhua respectively on the brocade silk.

The final result was that Qin Laiwang was awarded the No. [-] Scholar, the second place was the traverser, and Tanhua was still the original Tanhua.

After taking the dragon seal and stamping it, Fei Chengcheng said: "Eunuch Fu, you can take it out and post it."

Then he thought about it again, and shouted outside: "Chang Hyun."

He Changxuan, who was hiding outside, rushed over immediately when he heard the sound.

"emperor."

"I passed on my oral order to let Qin Laiwang come to Beijing, and say that he won the first prize."

He Changxuan was equally happy when he heard the news, and he immediately said: "If you go back to the emperor, this subordinate once stayed in Lincheng, and has been communicating with him by letters, and the news will be delivered in a few days after my subordinate Feige passes on the letter." .”

Fei Chengcheng waved his hands and said, "Go."

That night, Fei Chengcheng was dealing with business in the study as usual, Qin Zhiyi originally wanted to lie down early, but before he even touched the bed, Yingchun came in and said, "Your Majesty, Beauty Wang outside the door is asking to see you."

"Beauty Wang?"

Qin Zhiyi searched and heard the name was a bit familiar, so he said, "Let her in."

Yingchun walked out in response, and after a while a beautiful woman in her twenties walked in.

As soon as he came in, he knelt down towards her.

"Wang Meiren has something to say, sit down and talk."

Wang Meiren got up slowly, but did not dare to sit down, but said: "I beg the empress to allow me to leave the palace."

She took a great risk this time and made a decision after thinking about it for several days.

After saying these words, Wang Meiren didn't dare to look at Qin Zhiyi's face at all.

Because she couldn't grasp the mind of the queen in front of her.

She used to be trembling like walking on thin ice, but now that she finally got a great opportunity, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Qin Zhiyi didn't rush to agree or deny, but asked her: "Then the Japanese Palace sent you one by one and asked you to secretly write down whether to stay or not, but only a dozen of you left. You have a chance, what made you change your mind this time?"

Wang Meiren told her story again.

It turned out that she really didn't want to leave the palace that day, even though her loved one was already waiting outside the palace, but she didn't dare to write it rashly.

But when she saw that everyone really left, she regretted it.

At that time, it was too late to regret, and she also knew that there was only one chance.

Originally, she thought it would be fine to spend the rest of her life in the palace, but who knew that last night, her childhood sweetheart, he asked someone to send a letter, saying that the person she loves can't wait anymore, and the family has arranged a marriage for him, if he doesn't make a decision the day after tomorrow, Her sweetheart is going to marry someone else.

When Wang Meiren said this, she was already sobbing.

"I beg your empress to be merciful. If this concubine doesn't leave, I'm afraid I'll really miss it in this life. He has been waiting for me for three full years, and he really can't wait any longer."

After speaking, Wang Meiren kowtowed to her again.

Qin Zhiyi heard this but asked her again: "Then is he really still waiting for you?"

"Of course, the letter was written by him himself, and this concubine can recognize his handwriting."

As if realizing that she was speaking too hastily, Wang Meiren closed her mouth again and shrank there.

"Since you have identified him, it is not easy for me to stop him. You go."

"It's Empress, thank you Empress."

After Wang Meiren finished speaking, she kowtowed again.

She also asked Yingchun to give Wang Meiren 100 taels of silver, and then wrote a hand letter by herself to let her out of the palace.

Watching Meiren Wang leave, Yingchun couldn't help admiring: "The empress is indeed wise, she guessed that someone would come first, and there must be more people coming to intercede in the future."

"I hope they can find their best home."

……

Qin Laiwang received He Changxuan's letter from Feige on the third day after the ranking was released.

When he opened the letter on the pigeon's leg, he couldn't restrain his joy.

He put the carrier pigeon in the cage, and strode toward the room.

"My lady, my lady, I'm hit!"

Xiang Ling, who was sewing in the house, heard what he said, but hadn't reacted yet.

Then he came out and asked, "What did you hit?"

"My lady, I have passed the imperial examination."

Seeing his impatient look, Xiangling hurriedly poured him a cup of tea, and said to him: "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

Qin Laiwang took the tea, drank it in one gulp, then handed the note in his hand to Xiangling: "Look, lady, this is a letter from Chang Xuan to me."

Xiangling took it over and took a look, and jumped up happily: "Master, you have won, you have won the number one prize!"

"Sir, you are too powerful!"

After she finished speaking, she hugged Qin Laiwang.

It was the first time for the two of them to have such close contact.

Even Qin Laiwang was stunned.

"What's the matter, my husband? Why are you so stupid?"

Xiangling reached out and pinched his nose.

"It's nothing, lady, I can finally give you an explanation."

Xiangling nodded, and then asked again: "The letter said that the emperor invited you to the capital, and leave early tomorrow morning. I'll go to say good news to my brother first, and I'll pack your things when I come back."

Speaking of this, she straightened his clothes for him, and murmured: "Master, I don't know when you will come back after going to Beijing this time..."

(End of this chapter)