Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 12 Flattering Sounds and Face Slapping Sounds (for further reading)
A pile of white papers were blown away, and another one was stuck on the eldest princess's face.

For a while, everyone was in chaos.

This slap in the face was unexpected.

If Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty blamed him, no one would be able to afford it.

The eldest princess who was sitting upright was already in an irritable mood, and she grabbed the white paper on her face with her slender hands and was about to tear it up.

Suddenly, I was attracted by the beautiful words on the white paper.

"Don't move!"

She stood up abruptly and gave a coquettish shout, her voice was like a phoenix's cry.

Startled everyone again.

He kept his movements stiff for a while, staring blankly at the eldest princess and the white paper in her hand.

Whose poem actually aroused the interest of the eldest princess?

"Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely."

The eldest princess held the white paper and paced towards the window.

While reading, her slender hands trembled, perhaps because she was too excited.

Listening, everyone slowly relaxed.

After the eldest princess began to savor carefully.

For a moment, everyone nodded secretly, as if there was that smell.

"I say autumn is better than spring."

As the eldest princess read the second sentence, Su Zhengjing didn't even chew it carefully, and exclaimed directly: "Good poem!"

Wang Lun, the maid and the others didn't react and were still savoring carefully.

moment.

A group of Confucian scholars and maidservants were shocked.

They all applauded.

Looking forward to the second half.

"When a crane floats above the clouds in a clear sky, it brings poetry to the blue sky!"

The eldest princess read the second half of the que in a breath, and quite imposingly.

Everyone looked out the window in unison.

Standing on the library building of Zhengtian Peak, one can see far, far away, with a vast and boundless field of vision.

Just in time.

In the Eastern Sacred Mountain Range, a white crane soared into the sky.

It is like a white sharp sword, breaking through layers of clouds and mist.

Rush up to the sky and make a loud and clear sound.

At that moment, everyone's minds seemed to fly out of the window.

Came to the sky, overlooking the mountains and rivers in the world.

Admire the magnificent and boundless scenery.

I feel extremely comfortable and happy.

At this moment.

On the top floor of the library, there was silence.

There is only the slight sound of the wind and the chirping of distant white cranes.

After a long time.

Everyone wakes up from poetry.

Seeing the figure of Bai He going away, Su Zhengjing exclaimed: "It's really unexpected that there are such poetic talents in the academy!"

Wang Lun laughed behind him and said, "It must have been done by Liang Qi, the son of Duke Liang's family."

Su Zhengjing lowered his eyebrows slightly, then Liang Qi has a bit of poetic talent, but he hasn't reached this level yet.

At this moment, the eldest princess turned around.

Originally he was frowning, but now he was smiling like a flower.

When the peerless beauty smiled, she was really alluring.

"It's not Liang Qi, it's Lu Xiu!"

She watched Su Zhengjing and the others speak slowly.

"Lu Xiu?"

Su Zhengjing and the others were all surprised, because Lu Xiu was not famous even if he was famous.

Famous for Lu Xiu's algorithm, etiquette and music, but others are really so-so.

Immediately, Su Zhengjing looked at one of the great scholars.

"Old Wu, your student!" Su Zhengjing said with a smile.

A big Confucian in a blue robe and a mustache walked forward slowly, also with an incredulous expression on his face.

Wu Xueshan hurriedly bowed to the princess: "Old Wu Xueshan, with a thick character, has met the eldest princess."

The eldest princess's beautiful eyes flickered: "It turned out to be Mr. Wu Suanzi, sorry for your disrespect!"

Wu Xueshan is proficient in algorithms, and compared with Qin Tianjian Jianzheng, it is only a little bit worse.

In his early years, he was the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, but he was too straightforward and offended too many people.

In the end, he was squeezed out by the officials of various ministries in the central government. In desperation, he resigned from the post of Minister of the Household Department and returned to the Confucius Institute to teach.

Seeing the princess' beautiful eyes staring at herself.

Wu Xueshan didn't wait until the princess asked and answered.

He smiled and said, "Princess, this Lu Xiu is from Jingzhou, and his background is relatively humble. His ancestors have been jailers of the Great Zhou Prison for five generations."

"It's probably from the Wufu family. It was only in Lu Xiu's generation that he started school."

"Three brothers and sisters, Lu Xiu is the eldest brother, and there is a younger brother who is a bit of a dandy. He took over the class of his father who died of illness and worked as a small jailer in the sky prison. The younger sister, Lu Qing, also studied in the Confucius Institute. military strategy."

"Lu Xiu himself has married a wife and had children, so he is honest and responsible."

"The above is his situation, and he is considered innocent."

The eldest princess smiled and nodded: "It is indeed a house of innocence."

This poem really solved her depressed mood for many days.

The most important thing is that this poem is really well written, and it can be called a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

"No title?"

She glanced at the white paper again and frowned slightly.

There are poems without titles, is this intentional?

Immediately raised his head and said: "Where is Lu Xiuren, I want to see him."

Hearing this, Wu Xueshan quickly said: "Princess, wait a moment, the old man will tell him to come up."

Say it.

Wu Xueshan ran towards the downstairs of the study with a little excitement.

My own students will write poems, which are still such classics.

Of course it's something to be happy about.

……

Outside the library.

The students waited anxiously.

Except for a few people like Lu Xiu and Liang Qi who are very confident, everyone else is just joining in the fun.

Half an hour passed.

There was no movement in the library, so Liang Qi felt a little impatient.

Seeing that Lu Xiu was still confidently standing aside and waiting, and there were four or five poor students chatting and laughing around him, he immediately became angry.

"Lu Changwen, why are you still standing here licking your face?" Liang Qi arrogantly stepped forward and shouted, and a group of students behind him gathered around to cheer Liang Qi.

Pointing at Lu Xiu and others, making poems like shit, and mocking words such as low emotional intelligence.

It's not good to just make Lu Xiu and other poor children angry.

"Hmph! With your emotional intelligence, even if you get a job in Qiu Wei, you will be the same as your teacher Wu Suanzi when you become an official in the future. You will not be able to get along in the court." Liang Qi smiled sarcastically.

This time Lu Xiu was really angry.

It's okay to mock him, but it's not okay to mock his teacher Wu Suanzi.

"Liang Qi, you, you are presumptuous!"

Lu Xiu was not a clay figurine either, so he said domineeringly: "This is an academy, a sacred place for Confucianism and Taoism. If you are a student who dares to criticize a fourth-rank university scholar, what are you?"

The audience fell silent for an instant.

Everyone stared blankly at the blushing and thick-necked Lu Xiu.

No one would have thought that he dared to go against Mr. Liang Qi of Duke Liang's family. This is against the heavens!

Although the current Liang Guogong has no real power in the court, Liang Guogong's mansion was bestowed by Emperor Taizu himself 800 years ago, and it can be said to be deeply rooted in Jingzhou.

In the academy, some teachers did not dare to criticize Liang Qi.

Lu Xiu's ancestors were only small jailers in the sky prison, so he dared to call Liang Qi what?
"What did you say?"

Liang Qi didn't expect that Lu Xiu, who came from a humble background, would dare to hate him.

Immediately roared ferociously: "How dare you say it again?"

"How about saying it again?"

Suddenly, a majestic and deep voice came.

It made Liang Qi tremble all over, sweat profusely, and almost fell to the ground.

All the students around were also shocked.

"Bang!"

The door of the library suddenly opened.

Wearing a blue robe, Wu Xueshan walked out with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

If he hadn't come down to tell the students to go upstairs, he wouldn't have known that Liang Qi was so rampant.

Even if he dared to humiliate him, what else would he not dare to do?
What a scum of the academy.

"Wu, pedantic Wu!"

Liang Qi's reaction was also very fast. After wiping off his cold sweat, he quickly greeted him with a smile: "You should calm down, I was just joking with brother Changwen."

Thick-skinned is also rare, before Wu Xueshan opened his mouth, he continued:
"Is it because the eldest princess has taken a fancy to my son's poems and asked you to always ask me to go upstairs?"

When he said this, Liang Qi had a look of pride on his face.

I thought to myself, old thing, I will see how this young master taunts you when I meet the eldest princess later!
Seeing Wu Xueshan staring at Liang Qi all the time, all the students around would be wrong, and rushed up to congratulate him with great joy:

"Congratulations, Young Master Liang!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Liang!"

"Master Liang is really the number one poetic talent in the Academy!"

Complimentary flattery depends on who can clap loudly.

next second.

Snapped!
The slap came so fast.

A broad and powerful slap was slammed across, and Liang Qi rolled away far away with a scream of 'ah'.

"what!"

After Wu Xueshan snorted coldly, he looked at Lu Xiu a little excitedly.

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　In the new January, I wish all the readers a smooth wind and a smooth sailing, and the God of Wealth. If you have a ticket, hurry up and throw it over, I have a thick face! ! !

　　
　
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