first minister

Chapter 38 The World Where Only Zheng Tianyu Was Injured
"He doesn't want to come?"

In the Yicui Tower, the proud Hua Kui Ning Bing stared with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her body movements and facial expressions fully displayed the words "unbelievable".

Coming here from Zhongjing City, the center of the world, she came here with a lofty attitude overlooking her.

Even for Zheng Tianyu, she only regarded him as a ladder to get in, but she didn't expect that the other party would dare to be ungrateful to Xia Jingyun, who was originally despised by the countryside?

The maid nodded and shrank her neck slightly, for fear that the girl would think that she didn't handle things well and take her anger out on her.

Ning Bing didn't have a seizure, she just sat there blankly and didn't say anything for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, she said quietly, "Tell me, am I wrong?"

The maid thought for a while, and comforted, "Who would have known that Mr. Xia has such a poetic talent that is unique in thousands."

"Yeah, who would have thought of that!" Ning Bing sighed quietly, talking to herself.

"If I could think of it, would I choose to drive Zheng Tianyu away because of his power and reputation?"

"Yes!" Ning Bing suddenly raised her voice, "It wasn't me who was wrong, it was Xia Jingyun! What's wrong with me choosing Zheng Tianyu, who is more secure! He Xia Jingyun obviously has that kind of poetic talent, why didn't he show it? If he showed it, would I still choose Zheng Tianyu? Why didn't he show it earlier?"

"I was right! The one who was wrong was Xia Jingyun! The one who was wrong was that he was an ordinary country boy, how could he have such a talent! Such a talent should belong to a nobleman like Zheng Tianyu!"

"I'm right! Hahaha! I'm right!"

The maid looked at the crazy look of the always cold and aloof master, and silently took a step back.

Now it's all right, Mr. Xia didn't catch the other end, and Mr. Zheng's end is gone.

Speaking of it, I have to blame Mr. Zheng for being a little foolish.

Hey, this trip!

It really became a bodily offering.

Jiang'an County School is full of hustle and bustle.

"It's such a helpless sentence that the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening! It is full of desolation and desolation!"

"The word "too hasty" is so expressive, it fully expresses the feelings of helplessness and pity!"

"I hate it, I hate why I can't write such a masterpiece!"

"It's okay, since people grow up, they hate water and grow east!"

Since the morning, this long and short sentence has aroused the excitement in the county school, which is second only to the day of the Wenhui.

Everyone was chatting, and a student wondered: "Who made such a masterpiece?"

"Yeah, I didn't sign it yet. If it was me, I would have made my name known to the world."

Xu Dapeng was also in the crowd, with a hesitant expression on his face, Lin Huayuan, that seems to be where Brother Gao Yang went last night!
But why didn't Brother Gao Yang sign it?

Are you shy?Or are you afraid that people will find out about your going to the brothel?This is not something to be ashamed to say, but elegant!
However, in the face of friendship, Xu Dapeng, who always liked to show off, didn't say Xia Jingyun's name.

It was also because he didn't say anything that everyone's speculation became more and more lively.

"You said it couldn't be Mr. Zheng?"

"Hey, that's right, Mr. Zhongming has been in Yicui Tower for the past few days!"

While talking, there was a burst of shouting outside.

"Master Zhongming is here!"

"Master Zheng is here!"

Dressed in white clothes, Zheng Tianyu walked in lightly, chatting with everyone as brightly as in the past.

In the eyes of outsiders, after the Wenhui, after a few days of licking his wounds in the gentle village, he returned to his previous state.

At this time, a scholar stepped forward excitedly, "Mr. Zheng, did you write the song Lin Hua Xie Chunhong?"

Zheng Tianyu's face froze, and he squeezed out a smile, "What, I don't know."

But this hesitation, in the eyes of everyone, is obviously a cover-up.

This poem is so popular today, even if it wasn't written by Mr. Zheng, it's impossible for him not to know about it. There is only one reason for saying this.
"You are too modest!"

"I just said, Brother Zhongming stayed there for several days, how could he not make a masterpiece!"

"It seems that Mr. Zheng was also stimulated by that Xia Jingyun, and he finally showed his true skills! It must be Mr. Zheng!"

"Master Zheng is a great talent, accept my worship!"

Hearing everyone's flattery, Zheng Tianyu couldn't laugh anymore, and cupped his hands, "I'm here to meet everyone, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, regardless of everyone's persuasion, he strode away.

Everyone looked at his back and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "As expected of Mr. Zheng! His high morals are admirable."
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In the large courtyard in Jiang'an City, Mr. Zhou Xuexuezheng was drinking and chatting with several great Confucian scholars in the water pavilion in the courtyard, and there were bursts of laughter.

A few days ago at the Japanese literary meeting, the appearance of Mr. Yun scared them to death. When Xuezheng came, he hurried over to ask for help.

Fortunately, Xuezheng is Xuezheng after all, and a calm analysis made them feel relieved.

Everyone knows that Su Shidao and Mr. Yun are classmates, and Mr. Yun probably only stood up because of Su Shidao's relationship.

With such a prominent status as Old Master Yun, how could he have a crush on that kind of country boy, and that boy was dressed in shabby clothes, so he didn't seem to have an old relationship with Old Master Yun.

On the second day, the news that Su Shidao had accepted him as his apprentice really spread, and they were completely relieved.

"Xuezheng, everyone, look! Look what I got!"

A Confucian quickly walked into the gazebo from the outside, and several people who were drinking in the gazebo looked at his hands.

He quickly rushed into the gazebo, "Go out and hear a masterpiece! Xuezheng, everyone, please watch!"

As he spoke, he revealed a poem he had copied in front of everyone.

A great Confucian gave face and began to recite in unison, while the rest listened slowly while drinking and laughing.

"Gift to Yunxian in the Linhuayuan of Yicuilou? What kind of stupid name is it written for women in the brothel?" The man immediately said with disgust.

"Look at the main poem! Don't you know the famous brothel since ancient times?"

"Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, it was too hasty."

Everyone around the table paused slightly.

"It's helpless when the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes later."

"hiss"

Everyone who had been disapproving before all looked sideways.

"Rouge tears, stay drunk, when will it be heavy."

"Naturally, people grow up and hate water and grow east."

Snapped!
A crisp sound came from a stunned Confucian holding a wine glass.

"This song is expected to be handed down to the world!"

"It's too hasty, what a person grows up and hates water and Changdong!"

These great Confucian scholars are at least in their 40s, and they have long since lost their youth. This poem, which originally seemed to lament the beauties' twilight, also hit their hearts.

"With this poem, who dares to say that my Surabaya literary world has hardly made any progress in these years!"

"Even in that Zhongjing City, it is also a work that can compete for the top spot!"

A great Confucian immediately got up when he saw the opportunity, and cupped his hands towards Xuezheng, "Congratulations, my lord, the leader of the Surabaya literary world, who has bred such a masterpiece!"

The rest of the people scolded the dog thief secretly, and then got up one after another, "Congratulations, my lord!"

Zhou Xuexuezheng Song Yan straightened his beard and nodded, "Of course everyone has contributed. With this poem, we can also have something to say in front of the empress."

Everyone nodded, "In this way, there is no need to promote the sad and lonely song that has been in autumn since ancient times."

"Of course!"

Everyone nodded and laughed.

"Teacher! Gentlemen, what are you talking about, you are smiling so happily!"

Zheng Tianyu, who had been severely attacked in the county school before and fled, smiled heartily and strode in.

Song Yanzhi saw his beloved disciple, and laughed, "Zhongming, come here quickly, the teacher has a new masterpiece, come and appreciate it with all gentlemen."

Zheng Tianyu's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)