I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 38 Have you eaten stinky tofu?

On the side, looking at the teacher who was full of Lin Qian, Li Changce's eyes were sad, and he couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

It has been almost 40 years since he was apprenticed to Wang Zhuan. In the past 40 years, he has never been in the teacher's carriage, and even this time, he still has the honor of his apprentice.

In the past 40 years, Teacher He has never looked at himself with such eyes.

Even now that he has broken through to the Grand Virtue Realm, the teacher only has Lin Qian in his eyes...

"Jianqing, how is the preparation of Xiaoqian's article?"

After finishing Lin Qian's ideological work, Wang Zhuan turned to look at Li Changce.

"It hasn't started yet..."

Li Chang's strategy was a bit embarrassing. It was a tradition to give special training to key seedlings before the government examination, but a few days ago Lin Qian was still a scumbag, so there was no need for special training at all.

"How did you become a teacher?"

Wang Zhuan's expression darkened immediately, and he interrupted Li Changce, who was still about to say something, "Okay, I will be tutoring Xiaoqian's articles from now on!"

"Xiaoqian...you call me Jianqing..."

Li Changce sighed in his heart, feeling hurt.

When the carriage drove into the palace and got off, Li Changce saw that the old butler behind him carried Lin Xinyun's carriage into the palace as well, which meant that the residence arranged by teacher Wang Zhuan for Lin Qian was in the palace.

He has been a teacher for 40 years, and he has never lived in the palace... 40 years!
Among the crowd, Tao Feipeng looked at Wang Zhuan's carriage with gloomy eyes.

Lord Fujun is a member of the old party, and it was Lord Fujun who ordered a thorough investigation of the identity of the author of articles such as "The World Is Too Narrow" and "The Immortal". He handled his affairs cleanly and quickly locked the suspect.

But he never expected that in just a few days, an unknown kid would actually compose poems of the Way of Heaven and be promoted to the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism. Among the old party.

No wonder he had applied to Xuanjing Division for the help of Confucianism Cultivators in the Virtue Realm, but no Confucianism Cultivators came.

Well, now, Lin Qian joins the old party, and the old party has the help of infinite potential. He didn't make any contribution, but instead caused a lot of trouble. He believes that when Lin Qian wants to seek revenge from him in the future, the governor will not Say more.

He must save himself!

Changsha Mansion, Fujun Mansion, Li Huachun listened to the reports of his subordinates. On one side of the table were several articles such as "The World Is Too Narrow", and on the other side was the information sent by Xuanjing Division.

"Slow down before investigating!"

After pondering for a long time, he waved to his subordinates who were waiting at the side.

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Changsha Fucheng, Qishengyuan Street, the guest room in the outer courtyard, Lin Qian's mind sank into the Palace of Literature.

Today is the day when "Anthology" is published.

Unsurprisingly, the word "Manjianghong" appeared on the anthology without any suspense, and it was also the headline on the front page. In the most prominent position of the anthology, there are many controversies about this word, especially Wei Xuezeng's analysis. Ci pushed to the cusp of party struggle.

But this does not negate the literariness of this poem. It is indeed a masterpiece that has been rarely seen for many years. In today's Daqian, the front page of the above anthology is undisputed.

Moreover, the editors-in-chief of the anthology are all high-quality Confucianism cultivators. They may have their own opinions on party struggles, but they will not be as persistent as the people in the game, and they still pay more attention to literariness.

To Lin Qian's relief, "Kong Yiji" was also included in the anthology!
With more and more talents gathered, subtle changes have also taken place in the Wengong cabin. The talent pool outside Wengong has also been filled with dense talents. Zhang Xu's talent pool is finally no longer as empty as before. The lonely look.

A few articles such as "The World Is Too Narrow" can still bring him a lot of talent, while the talent in "Man Jianghong" is suppressed in the pool of talent like a pinning sea needle, and within half a month, the pool of talent has already become spectacular.

It has been almost half a month since he came to Fucheng, and during this half month, he has lived in the mansion of his master Wang Zhuan, and every day Wang Zhuan will personally tutor his essays, and it can be said that he has put his heart and soul into him.

Lin Qian did not disappoint Wang Zhuan either, and made rapid progress. After all, what he lacked was the writing style of this era. In terms of ideas, he who came from Consulting Explosive Blue Star could often come up with some ideas that caught Wang Zhuan's eyes.

The Dagan imperial examination mainly examines three subjects, including holy words, poems, and articles.

Please let Shengyan use Lin Qian's understanding to fill in the blanks in the previous life, but it is much more difficult. After all, there are many sages and sages in this world, and the ancient books are as vast as the sea. These ancient books are all test points!

This was a great hindrance to Lin Qian in the past, but after he was promoted to the ninth grade of Confucianism and Taoism and became enlightened, he could see ten things with one eye and never forget it, so it didn't have much difficulty for him anymore.

Of course, don't be careless, after all, there have been some more biased topics before, such as "the 27th year of Zhaogong, where is Confucius?"

This kind of question can not only be answered by extensive knowledge and strong knowledge, but also needs to combine the clues in the data, make reasonable speculation and judgment, and finally get the correct answer.

As for poetry, without knowing Lin Qian's background, everyone thought that Lin Qian was fine. He was a genius who could compose heavenly lyrics and music. Can imperial examination poetry stop him?

So the focus of Lin Qian's special training these days is the article!

Lin Qian also regained some confidence. To put it simply, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up. He felt that he was doing well again, so these days he even put down his biographies and novels to prepare for the exam.

The benefits of being able to obtain fame are self-evident.

"Second brother, let's eat!"

Lin Xinyun's crisp voice sounded outside the room along with the knock on the door.

Squeak!

Lin Qian pushed open the door and saw Lin Xinyun with a bright smile.

"Today I specially bought stinky tofu for you!"

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Lin Qian's facial features were huddled together. This stinky tofu was a special feature of Fucheng. It was extremely smelly, and it was spicy and refreshing in his mouth. However, Lin Qian couldn't stand the ambiguous smell. On the contrary, Lin Xinyun liked it very much.

"Even if I, Lin Qian, starved to death, I wouldn't eat this kind of food even if I jumped off the carriage!"

It's hard to imagine that such a delicate little girl would eat this kind of food.

Half an hour later, after lunch, Lin Qian took Lin Xinyun out of the palace. After studying hard for half a month, it was rare to have half a day off today, so he naturally wanted to take his younger sister to the palace for a stroll.

After leaving the gate of the mansion, I came to Qishengyuan Street. There are various shops on both sides of the street, and the faces of pedestrians crowded shoulder to shoulder all have smiles on their faces.

Qishengyuan Street got its name because the Fuxue is located on this street, because more than one semi-saint was born in Changsha Fufuxue.

This is also the most prosperous street in Changsha Fucheng. It is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is expensive. If you look at the palace behind it, which covers an area of ​​several acres, you will know that high-quality Confucianism is not short of money.

At the entrance of the street, Lin Qian saw the familiar little fat man. Seeing his fatter figure and the flushed smile on his face, he knew that he was doing well in Fucheng these days.

"Lin Qian!"

Zhang Zehan also saw Lin Qian, and greeted him excitedly, and ran all the way over. Lin Qian had been studying in the palace during this time, and they couldn't enter the palace.

"How is your shop?"

I haven't seen you for half a month. Seeing my old friend again, Lin Qian was also very happy and asked.

"Yuck~~~"

Zhang Zehan, who was full of smiles, suddenly bent over and retched, slapped his nose fiercely with his hands, with disgust on his face, "Have you eaten stinky tofu?"

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Lin Qian's facial features were crowded together again.

Only Lin Xinyun's crisp laughter echoed around...

(End of this chapter)