Training Wu Zhou

() Pei Yan's words reverberated in the hall, but no one stood up to refute or support them. There was no way to provoke them.

They understand what they said, this Pei Yan is also really weird, he was the one who held up the queen at the beginning, and now he is the one who wants to cut power.

The person behind the curtain remained silent, as if his breathing had been well-balanced, and after a long time he said calmly: "The old man's words are not unreasonable, let's discuss again."

But there was an official in the hall who secretly glanced at Pei Yan, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Since Tianhou thinks it's inappropriate, then the old minister is willing to lead a heavy army to suppress the rebels!" Pei Yan raised up again and again, and even called out for troops again.

"Old man, you are already old, why bother to suffer from the army and horses, my dynasty has many soldiers and generals, so we must appoint another candidate."

"Pray for the Queen of Heaven to be perfect, and the veteran is willing to serve the imperial court as a supervisor of the army!"

The officials present looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what the prime minister was doing wrong, he insisted on taking it even though it was a hot potato.

"Okay! Since Xianggong Lian is not old! Then you will be the superintendent of the army, in charge of the entire army, select generals, and suppress the rebels!"

The person behind the curtain finally spoke, and Pei Yan bowed to accept the order, but the official who had been spying on Pei Yan just now frowned, and looked again, as if he was about to say anything.

"There is something to report! There is nothing to retreat to the court!"

As soon as this remark came out, an inner eunuch immediately shouted to the officials outside: "Report if there is something to do! Retire if there is nothing to do!"

Chen Yunsheng in the queue heard the body move and held the scroll in his hand tightly, as if he wanted to go forward to report, but he hesitated.

"Back..." Seeing that there was no movement around, the inner supervisor wanted to carry out the usual routine, but at this moment Chen Yunsheng came forward with a scroll in his hand and said: "I have something to report."

The inner eunuch took a look at Chen Yunsheng, turned his head and said a few words to the person behind him, this person immediately entered the hall, and bowed to the person behind the curtain: "Reporting to the queen, Chen Yunsheng, the governor of Huainan, has something to report."

"Proclaim"

"Xuan Chen Yunsheng entered the palace!"

Outside the hall, Chen Yunsheng hurriedly straightened Wusha on his head, and stepped into the hall.

"My minister, Chen Yunsheng, sees the saint!" Chen Yunsheng bowed as soon as he entered the hall, holding the scroll above his head.

"When will Aiqing report?"

"After returning to heaven, there are sages who want to be promoted"

As soon as these words came out, these senior officials shook their heads slightly. When is this time, and they are still promoting talents, they must be another related household.

But the curtain moved slightly, as if the person behind the curtain was quite happy and said: "Who is it?"

"Yuhang Tangguan"

"Tang Guan?"

This name is of course very unfamiliar to the people in the Gaoyuan temple, and all the officials became interested in it for a while.

"I have two poems and essays by this person to present"

"Bring it up!"

The inner eunuch came down from the stage, took the scroll from Chen Yunsheng's hand, turned it back again and handed it respectfully into love.

Pei Yan looked at Chen Yunsheng, and looked back at the curtain after a while.

"Bold! How dare you deceive me!" (Note: The Empress of Heaven has called me at this time)

Chen Yunsheng was horrified when he heard the words, and all the officials were also taken aback when they heard the words, guessing that they wrote some bad poems that offended the Empress, they all gloated and looked at Chen Yunsheng.

"These two words are crooked! This is how talented you are!" As soon as the words fell, two pieces of paper floated out, and Chen Yunsheng crawled forward. He saw three strange characters "grass mud horse" written on the paper, but he couldn't recognize it.

"Saint, it's the lowly minister who deserves to die, I got it upside down for you"

Only then did Chen Yunsheng realize that it was the person behind the curtain who actually looked at the other side, he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, tidied it up again and held it on his head.

"Bold! You dare to tease the saint!" Immediately, an official scolded Chen Yunsheng, the curtain moved slightly, and a voice came out: "Wait a minute! Present it!"

The eunuch's face also turned pale for a while, maybe the blow just now almost dragged him down.

Fortunately, today and today, he is really thirsty for talents, and he attaches great importance to the order of promoting talents, so he didn't blame him, and handed the two scrolls to the curtain again.

After all this commotion, these senior officials had the right to watch the fun, after all, even if it was the opposite, the poetry writers were not much better after looking at those strange characters, but the next gasp, but Let them all be stunned.

"Hiss! Where is the person who wrote the poem!?"

No one knew the expression of the person behind the curtain, but the tone was full of excitement and horror, and everyone was surprised for a while.

"After returning to heaven, in Yuhang"

"Who is your name? Where do you live!?" There was a burst of urgent questions from the curtain, and Chen Yunsheng's heart beat quickly.

"Tang Guan, the son of Tang Weixi, a former member of the Ministry of Industry, lives in Yuhang, and his name is Qubing. He is only... only..." Speaking of this, Chen Yunsheng paused. This is the most shocking thing. He even said it repeatedly. None of the courage.

"Don't hesitate!" Lianzhong's tone changed from a urging question to a shouting question, which made the officials present look at each other in blank dismay.

"You're only eight years old!" Chen Yunsheng finally said it out. As soon as he said this, he saw a pair of white jade hands stretched out. Seeing this, all the officials hurriedly bowed down and bowed their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

"Eight years old!" A woman in a phoenix robe came out holding two poems tightly in her hands. The woman looked to be in her thirties, but I don't know if her real age is like this.

The black temples drooped straight down. At first glance, she was a delicate beauty, but after another look, people dare not look directly at her. Those eyes, which should be tender and tender, are extremely sharp. The general who has fought a hundred battles is even more profound, especially the words between a pair of sandalwood lips are full of majesty.

She is the future Wu Zhao!It is also Wu Zetian who is called the first strong woman in history by later generations!No one could decipher the expression on her face. The officials only knew that they had never seen this woman so shocked since the second sage came to court!

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child!?" Wu Zhao stared coldly at Chen Yunsheng who was lying on the ground and didn't dare to lift him up. He recovered from the shock, and his words were full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to see through Chen Yunsheng.

"I dare not lie to the saint! If there is even a little concealment, I am willing to suffer the death penalty!" The matter has come to this point, and Chen Yunsheng is willing to go all out. This is the fact, and he is no longer afraid.

Hearing what Chen Yunsheng said, these officials became even more curious about the two poems in Tianhou's hands. They thought they were written by ordinary talents, but the age of eight made their eyelids twitch, not to mention the content of the poems. Being able to write poems at an age is also regarded as a talent.

Seeing Chen Yunsheng's determination, Wu Zhao frowned and waved at Pei Yanyu: "Look, old man."

Pei Yan Wenyin stepped forward, took the poem respectfully, looked at it with a frown and muttered the first sentence: "Mulan's boat in the sandy sand, with jade flutes and golden pipes sitting at both ends."

I was shocked when I saw this, and continued to murmur: "There are thousands of dendrobium in the wine bottle, and the chicken will go and stay with Bo Ren."

"Hiss!" Pei Yan stopped his voice, his throat choked, and he quickly read the poem over and over again with his eyes wide open. The officials secretly saw that the prime minister who was a young man who was destined to be a gifted scholar had such an expression, and at the same time he was shocked , looking at Chen Yunsheng's expression is no longer playful.

Chen Yunsheng was also sweating profusely at this time, and his generous court clothes were wet. According to the words of later generations, Wu Zhao and Pei Yan were the first and second leaders in the power center. He was just a small local official, so he might be called a bully. <Okay, but suddenly froze.

"No...not right...these two tunes are completely different..." Pei Yan looked at the poems written in the same handwriting but with completely different styles, and suddenly shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Old Xianggong?" Although Wu Zhao was dissatisfied with Pei Yan's words of returning power to the emperor just now, he still relied heavily on him. She is a girl, but Pei Yan has been invading her for decades.

Pei Yan ignored Wu Zhao, looked at the poetry and essays to himself, frowned, and then turned to the Zhang Jiangshang again and chanted, "Happy pens shake the five mountains, and poems become proud of Ling Cangzhou. If fame and wealth are long, The Han River should also flow northwest"

"Good!" Pei Yan gave a big praise as if no one was watching, and the sudden applause made all the officials go into an uproar.

"The empress of heaven, a poet is very important. If she is really eight years old, then she is a gift from heaven to a sage Zhuge Yu."

"Let me ask you, are you hiding something in your words!?" Wu Zhao asked Chen Yunsheng again with a little excitement.

"I dare not hide anything!"

Pei Yan was still looking down at the poem, unable to put it down, and after a while he said: "Tianhou, the old minister is from the Ming Dynasty, and the writing is inevitably biased. Let colleagues from Jinshi appreciate it."

When Tianhou heard the words, she nodded lightly, Pei Yan's meaning was not unreasonable, and said immediately: "My dear friends, do you have a Jinshi background?"

"The Minister of Industry and Industry is here"

"The Ministry of Ministers and Officials is here"

"Chen Henan Transshipment Envoy is here"

Another person hesitated for a moment and stepped forward and said: "The supervisor is here", this person is the supervisor Cui Cha who just watched Pei Yan coldly for a long time.

......

All of a sudden, all the officials in the hall who came from Jinshi stood up, and when the Empress gave an order, they stepped forward regardless of etiquette, and looked around Pei Yan for a while.

"Hiss...this poem..." Someone gasped at the sight.

"It's not right, it's not right!" Someone shook his head at a glance, but fanaticism appeared on his face.

"It's a good sentence for Baisha embankment in green poplar shade!"

"This sentence is amazing! To have such a heart, Shi Cheng smiled proudly at Ling Cangzhou..."

The officials who couldn't come forward to watch were also secretly worried, and looked up from time to time. For a while, the court, which was originally very serious because of the rebellion, became a little funny.

"enough!"

As soon as Wu Zhao drank, these officials retreated one after another.

Pei Yan handed the poem back to Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao took it and looked at the big "Tang Qubing" on it, his eyes flashed.

"What do you guys think?"

"big talent"

"Latitude and longitude"

"If you are really eight years old, you will descend to the earth for Wenqu, and Zhuge will be reborn, a sage bestowed by God!"

Chen Yunsheng was overjoyed when he heard the praises of these bigwigs, and knew that there was something to be done.

"Chen Yunsheng!"

"The minister is here!" Chen Yunsheng's heart shuddered when he heard the sage calling him by his first name.

"I am now removing you from the post of Huainan chief official and changing to Jiangnan censor"

"I thank the sage for his kindness!" Chen Yunsheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and nodded his head on the ground.

"I limit you to bring this Tang Qubing in front of me within a hundred days. If there is even a trace of fraud, I will kill the whole family!"

"Hundred days!" Chen Yunsheng couldn't help but blushed. The world is too hasty. He came from water and land to land, and it took him more than two months. It's already dead.

"Minister...lead the decree!" Chen Yunsheng did not dare to refute, but fortunately, Wu Zhao's next sentence made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"I give you the Tiger Talisman for clearing the customs, so you can travel smoothly at the post station in the customs!"

The ministers were in an uproar, and the Queen of Heaven issued orders to seek talents one after another. They did not expect to be so eager. At the same time, those ministers who had read Tang Guan's poems also secretly recalled that the age of eight shocked them. That kind of poems appeared in an eight-year-old Hands of a child!

But Cui Cha, the supervisory censor, looked at Pei Yan again. After looking at the happy face, he choked back his words. Tang Guan must be familiar with this name here. Cui Cha Zha was the official who reported Pei Yan's disobedience to Wu Zetian. In history, Pei Yan died indirectly at his hands.

And the reason is obviously Pei Yan's words of "returning the emperor" just now!

Tang Guan, a little butterfly, finally set off the first effect. Shocked by the two poems, Man Chao even erased Cui Cha's deeds.