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Chapter 87 You are confused
He even said a few "good" words.

"Build a heart for the world, and a life for the people..."

He recited this sentence by himself, then looked at Yin Ling, and admired: "Henan Yin family, there is such a unicorn. Seeing you, I remembered the two Yin Qings, the uncle was like this, and the young Yin was also like this. !"

Hearing these words, Yin Ling's heart skipped a beat.

As an official of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Zhen was able to call Yin Lin "Yin's Qilin", which is equivalent to telling the world and the entire Yin family in Henan: all the young men in your family are not as good as him.

Although this is the case, it is a great honor for a young man.

"The officials have given awards, but he is still young, so he dare not compare with the two princes of Henan and Hanoi." Yin Ling bowed.

Zhao Zhen ignored his modesty, but waved his hand: "Go, write this sentence down for me."

"Yes." Yin Ling walked to the desk and wrote down these four sentences.

At this time, Zhao Zhen had already stood up and looked closer.

He said: "Good words! Good sentences! Did you write this sentence?"

Yin Ling shook his head: "I didn't create it, but I read a book before, and it was recorded in it, but I forgot the title of the book."

The four sentences of Hengqu are from Zhang Zai's Hengqu Quotations. Today Zhang Zai is only 26 years old and has not passed the imperial examination, but who knows if he just wrote these sentences at this time. Yin Ling does not want to have more lives in this book Something happened, casually perfunctory a bit.

But Zhao Zhen shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, otherwise I would have been able to read such a book of sages... Anyway, your writing is very good, and the sentences are also very good, come on."

He suddenly called out.

A servant came forward, bowed his head respectfully and waited for orders.

Zhao Zhen handed Yin Ling's written words to him: "Go, let Guozijian set up a monument and put it at the entrance of the gate. I want all the students in the world to read this sentence and understand this truth."

"The slaves obey the order."

Taking the rice paper with both hands, the servant stepped back.

At this time, Zhao Zhen turned his head again and looked at Yin Ling with burning eyes: "Have you really thought about it? Going to be a military officer? Being in the military is not as simple as you think."

Yin Ling smiled confidently, and said: "Since I chose a faraway place, I will take care of both wind and rain."

Zhao Zhen heard this, and when he looked at Yin Ling again, he saw that this young man seemed to exude an aura that was different from ordinary people, as if...

Breaking away from this world, it seems to be rooted in this world.

interesting!
Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "I'm tired, so go ahead."

Yin Ling didn't make any waves, bowed and said: "The minister will leave."

Without sloppy at all, he followed the servant and walked out of the hall.

Zhao Zhen turned around and turned around again. Looking at Yin Ling's back, he was startled for a moment, then smiled.

But I don't know what to think.

……

Back at Yin's house, Aunt Wei greeted her.

"Brother, why did you come back now?" Aunt Wei greeted her with a happy face. The house had already prepared food and wine to celebrate Yin Ling's high school.

Yin Ling said: "When I arrived at the gate of my house, I was summoned by the official, so I went to the palace."

"what?"

Aunt Wei was startled, "Why did the official call you now, isn't it three days later that you will be appointed as an official?"

Yin Ling shook his head: "I don't know, so let me write two words."

Aunt Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It must be that the officials appreciate your handwriting. Apart from other things, my brother's handwriting is indeed very good."

Yin Ling smiled and said: "Maybe, let's not talk about this for now, Second Aunt, I'm already hungry."

Aunt Wei was stunned, and immediately said: "Oh, I was so happy that I forgot, hurry up, raise the inkstone and write the pen, put the wine and vegetables on the table, and come to the table to eat and drink, let us celebrate!"

"Yes." Raising the inkstone and writing the pen respectfully replied, both surprised and delighted.

Never thought you could have dinner at the same table with the host family?
But since the old lady opened her mouth, it was naturally true, the two immediately went to the kitchen and brought the food and wine from the hot pot to the main hall one after another.

During the banquet, Aunt Wei was the happiest person to exchange cups and cups.

After the meal, Aunt Wei drank a lot and became a little drunk, so she asked Ju Yan to support her and went back to her room to rest.

Yin Ling is going to go out, go to Zhuang scholar's house, and visit his mentor.

After high school, this is a must-have courtesy.

Arriving at Zhuang Xuexue's house, Zhuang Xuexue was much calmer than Aunt Wei, but the red light on his face was much more dazzling. He had already expected that Yin Lin's high school was only the third place in this class, which was a surprise.

That night, Yin Ling was left at Zhuang Xueyuan's house for dinner.

"I heard that the officials called you into the palace today?" Zhuang Xuexue asked.

"Well, I was called when I came back to the door after reading the list. How did you know?" Yin Ling replied.

Zhuang Xuejiao took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "Many people saw you being taken to the palace, and now it's spread all over the place, saying that the officials favor you as a young Jinshi, so maybe they want to make you a Tanhualang. "

At this time, "Tanhualang" has not been used to refer to Yijia No.3, but follows the Tang system. Tanhualang only chooses a young and handsome imperial seal from among the top scholars in the department. On the night of the banquet, he looks for it on behalf of the emperor. The garden is called "Tanhua".

When Yin Ling heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

When I was looking at the list, because of the exclamation of raising the inkstone, many people knew that he was the first and third in Jinke, and it was not surprising that someone recognized him along the way when he was taken to the palace by the servant.

"Tan Hua Lang or not Tan Hua Lang, that's what the officials mean." Yin Ling shook his head and smiled.

"Based on your talent and appearance, it's not surprising that you are named a 'Tan Hua Lang', but what did the officials say when they called you into the palace this time?" Zhuang Xuexue asked.

"I didn't say anything, just asked me to write two words, and then asked me what kind of official I want to be appointed." Yin Lin replied casually.

Xuejiao Zhuang was startled when he heard the words: "Your handwriting is indeed very good. I didn't expect that even the officials would like it a lot, but...how did you say it?"

He was a little worried. After all, although Yin Ling was good at reading and talented, but the affairs of the officialdom, let alone Yin Ling, even he couldn't penetrate the abyss.

"Nothing to say."

Yin Ling shrugged, "Just say that I will let you enter the army, hoping for Yanyun."

"what?!"

Zhuang Xuexue almost jumped up and pointed at Yin Ling tremblingly, "You, you... are confused!"

He looked pale.

Substituting martial arts for writing, this is to cut oneself off from court, cut oneself off from officials!

"Do you know how many people in the Great Song Dynasty have struggled all their lives for this imperial examination? You managed to get into the third place in the first class. The future is bright and bright. It is not impossible to enter the third rank in the future, but you, but you... Sigh."

Zhuang Xuejiao spoke excitedly, but in the end, it turned into a weak sigh.

At the same time, he blamed himself very much for not asking about Yin Ling's plans. He wanted to talk to Yin Ling about his future direction after high school, but he didn't want to kill an official halfway and called Yin Ling to the palace in advance.

Yin Ling has already said this in front of the officials, and everything is irreversible.

(End of this chapter)