One Thought Feixian

Chapter 741
Originally, today was a day of rejoicing. Those who were nominated on the gold list would definitely be rewarded and honored when they entered the palace. However, because of Jiang Yi's relationship, the atmosphere in the entire court was extremely strange.

At such a juncture, no one dared to intervene casually, without the qualifications and courage.

And those officials must just stand by and watch to see what the new champion can do.

Some people are worried and trembling, while others are gloating and harboring malicious intentions.

Before Jiang Yi entered the palace, he knew that this trip would not be smooth sailing, and he would definitely encounter various obstacles, but he was not afraid, let alone a mere second-rank official in the imperial court, Yushi Zhongcheng, even if he was Sangong, he also has no hesitation.

But at this time, Emperor Qingtian finally spoke, and resolved the previous arguments and fights between Jiang Yi and Liu Zhengang.

"The Holy One is wise!" Liu Zhengang got up and retreated, but he looked at Jiang Yi, full of unwillingness and gloomy, as if the future is long and we are walking and knocking.

Jiang Yi naturally wouldn't be afraid of him, because he would leave after he found out the truth. How could he stay in the Central Dynasty as an official?
If Liu Zhengang wanted to take revenge, he might not have any chance.

"I keep my promises. What I say is an imperial decree, and it will naturally be fulfilled. Since you want to know why I wanted to destroy the Dali country back then, it's okay if I tell you."

Emperor Qingtian's eyes fell on Jiang Yi again, his voice was calm and calm, but there was a strong momentum: "Lihuangjiang is gradually leaving, and he is working hard to rule. He is a hero, and he has a good relationship with the court. I still appreciate it, so Only then did he agree to marry the royal sister, Princess Ronghua, to leave the country, but unfortunately, he didn't know what to do, and he actually had a different heart, colluded with foreign enemies, and attempted to overthrow the country of our Central Dynasty, which is an unpardonable crime and should be punished!"

Jiang Yi's head buzzed and he fell into a blank.

He didn't know when this scene ended, and he didn't know how he walked out of the central hall. In his mind, the words of Emperor Qingtian kept echoing, rumbling like spring thunder, reverberating between ups and downs. , all lingering around those two words, "Put to death!"

"Dang Zhu, Dang Zhu..." In his mouth, he repeated these two words repeatedly.

This was the answer he had worked so hard to find, but suddenly, he felt at a loss and was at a loss.

Emperor Qingtian said this in person in front of so many officials. There must be someone who understands in the court. Emperor Qingtian cannot maliciously fabricate it, but Jiang Yi couldn't believe it.

How could his father, the most respected person in his life, do such a thing.

Emperor Qingtian also didn't explain the matter clearly. If the father really colluded with foreign enemies, who is this foreign enemy?Desolate people?Demon?Wan Zongmeng?Ancient family?
Neither seemed possible.

He turned around and stared at the central hall, wanting to inquire about the matter thoroughly, but the central hall was empty, and Emperor Qingtian didn't know where he was.

He can't continue to entangle, otherwise, his identity may be exposed, and his life may be in danger.

"My royal father is upright and aboveboard. He will do his best to resist the Desolate Race and attack the disciples of the cult. He will never collude with foreign enemies. Emperor Qingtian, no matter what you say, I won't believe it!"

Jiang Yi said coldly in his heart, then turned and left.

After entering the palace, they can't leave. They have to stay in the palace and participate in the Qionglin Banquet given by Emperor Qingtian. All Jinshi have to participate.

As the number one scholar in the new discipline, Jiang Yi was arguing with Yu Shi Zhongcheng in the court hall. It can be said that he was in the limelight. He didn't know how many people paid attention to him, so he couldn't be absent.

Now that he has come, he will be safe. At this time, Wen Hongyu, Lu Yan and others have already left the capital city first, and he has no worries, so he is not in a hurry.

What's more, it was getting late and the city gate was about to close, so it would not be too late for him to leave tomorrow.

Jiang Yiduan sat on a table near the head, and countless new scholars came to toast him, congratulating him on being the number one scholar.

Those officials had great authority, and these new Jinshi were not familiar with them, so they were afraid, so they didn't dare to go up to toast casually, lest they offend the dignitaries, so they could only greet Jiang Yi.

After all, they came from the same department, and there is a friendship in it.

Jiang Yi had already put away his thoughts and stopped thinking about what Emperor Qingtian said. These people toasted without any malice, and he raised his glass to respond one by one. The scene was very hilarious and harmonious, attracting loud applause from countless people.

In contrast, Su Qian, the wine table at the fairy in the painting is much deserted.

Su Qian was well-known in the Central Dynasty. He wrote splendid articles, learned about the past and the present, and was full of knowledge. Many people toasted him, but he was far behind Jiang Yi.

At this moment, he was sitting in a corner, drinking alone with a toast, looking a little deserted, lonely, expressionless, the wine in the glass seemed to be as light as water, tasteless, and even had a hint of bitterness.

His eyes occasionally drifted to the distance, and fell on Jiang Yi, who was surrounded by stars, and deep in his heart, he suddenly felt jealous.

As the proud son of heaven, such glory should belong to him, but now he has become a bystander.

It was the first time he experienced this feeling, and it was very unbearable.

He wanted to leave here, but the etiquette he had learned told him that he could not act like this, otherwise he would give up his excuses and damage his dignity.

"Su Qian!" At this moment, a figure appeared behind him.

It was Grand Master Pang Tiandu who came over.

"Teacher, the students have let you down!" Su Qian immediately made a series and said apologetically.

Pang Tiandu gave up, and said: "Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. You used to be too smooth. You have not yet entered the officialdom. If you make any achievements, you will be famous all over the world, so you will be highly praised by everyone. It is inevitable that your confidence will swell and you will be arrogant. This failure is also a good thing for your growth. I hope you can understand that there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Never underestimate your opponent."

"Students, remember!" Su Qian said humbly.

Pang Tiandu glanced at Jiang Yi at this time: "This person's talent and learning are not higher than yours, but he is very smart and good at flexibility, so he can write such unique and unconventional articles and win the first prize in one fell swoop. The Central Dynasty There are a lot of famous academies, but they are always the same, follow the rules, stick to the rules, and be too rigid, so you will definitely suffer. You are the second place in the new division, and this time you will be sent to Cangzhou to assist Mr. Daoan to suppress the chaos at sea , I hope you can practice well."

"Is this what the teacher meant, or the Holy One?" Su Qian asked.

"This is what the Holy Majesty meant. Not only you, but also Li Feng, Hua Zhongxian, and some Jinshi will be sent to Cangzhou." Pang Tiandu suddenly became worried: "Cangzhou is not peaceful, there are mixed fish and dragons, it is not so easy to suppress Yes, be careful in everything..."

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere was high.

The fairy in the painting was also drinking alone in the distance, his gaze was always on Jiang Yi's body, he felt extremely dazzling, and his murderous intent increased greatly.

Suddenly, he sneered, as if he had thought of a clever plan, he immediately got up and walked over: "Mr. Zhuangyuan, you are very good at writing, and you must also be very good at poetry. At this time, the beautiful scenery is beautiful, I wonder if you can write a poem that suits the occasion? Come to help me wait for the wine?"

His voice was not loud, but his words were clear and clear. He seemed to possess a powerful magic power, which suppressed the noisy voice and fell into everyone's ears.

Immediately, the whole banquet suddenly fell silent, extremely quiet, many people looked at Jiang Yi, full of anticipation.

Those officials also cast a look of interest.

Even Pang Tiandu and Su Qian, who were talking, stopped their voices and looked over.

No one thought that Tan Hua Hua Zhongxian would suddenly say this.

However, a group of literati gathered together and had a great time drinking, so it was reasonable to make such a request. Many people could see that the fairy in the painting was deliberately embarrassing Jiang Yi, but they couldn't find any thorns.

"This kid is too popular, and he doesn't know how to be humble and forbearing. He even dared to offend Yushi Zhongcheng, so he finally got jealous."

"The fairy in this painting is Tanhua, who has written poems and paintings. He must be good at writing poems. Therefore, he made such a request. It seems that the essays have been suppressed by Li Feng. He is very unconvinced, so he wants to win in poetry."

"It's not easy to compose poems that fit the occasion. If Li Feng can't compose them, then the limelight will definitely be suppressed, and I won't dare to be so arrogant again."

"With his own strengths, he can overcome his weaknesses. To defeat his opponent in his own strengths, this fairy in the painting is very smart."

...Many officials discussed in a low voice, all waiting to see this good show, since it is a banquet, there must be some good show, just drinking, what's the point?
This kind of rivalry and jealousy is nothing more than pediatrics to them, and it is obvious at a glance, because the intrigues and intrigues in the officialdom are countless times more terrifying than this.

"You want me to compose a poem for the occasion?" Jiang Yi's eyes fell on the fairy in the painting.

"What? The champion seems unwilling?" The Immortal in the painting directly looked at Shang Jiang Yi without any timidity.

"Mr. Zhuangyuan, it's rare for us to get together today and have a good time with you. You won't spoil everyone's interest, right?" At this moment, another person came out from the crowd and said, "Could it be that Mr. Zhuangyuan only Writing articles, but not poetry?"

Who else could this person be if not Hu Yunsheng?

He was extremely resentful towards Jiang Yi, how could he miss this opportunity to add insult to injury?
This sentence has a lot of meaning.

Generally speaking, as long as a knowledgeable person can not only write articles, but also write poems, the so-called erudition, articles, poems and prose are all interlinked. If you read a lot, you will naturally be able to.

If Jiang Yi didn't write a poem today, I'm afraid he would be questioned whether he wrote the article.

In an instant, everyone smelled an unusual smell, but no one dared to intervene.

Jiang Yi looked at Hu Yunsheng, and suddenly smiled, but this smile was a little cold, which made people shiver.

"It's fate that I gather with you in Kyoto for the same scientific examination, and now we're having a good time drinking and chatting. Since this is the case, I will write a poem to express my feelings at this moment. Listen carefully, both of you."

As he said, he didn’t seem to think about it, and he came up with it at his fingertips: "The moon is like a silver plate shining on Kyushu, the gold list is inscribed with wine bestowed by the emperor, and a thousand cups are poured into the throat to soak in the heart. The bottle is empty and the moon is facing the moon, the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, the future is like a boat of good luck; there is heaven and earth in the heart, even if the body is dead and the sky is full, if you have wine today, you are drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow!"

"Okay! What a happy life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, my mood of waiting for the new subject, I let the champion express it in the poem, it's really wonderful!"

"The number one scholar is not only good at writing, but also has an unrivaled talent for poetry. Reciting poems and composing poems is almost easy. The ancients have seven steps to write a poem, but today the number one scholar is better than the ancients. He can write poems with his mouth. I admire you."

"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow. It is well said that there is no one like this before or after."

"The number one scholar is determined to be the Wenqu star from the sky descending to earth."

... After a short period of silence, everyone cheered, and their admiration was beyond words.

There are only four lines in a normal poem, but Jiang Yi composed twelve lines at once, and the lines were adapted to the situation and combined with the scene, and he wrote the mood of all the new scholars present, which made people feel deeply and have endless aftertaste.

After Hu Yunsheng listened to this poem, his face turned pale and he was stunned in place.

The fairy in the painting raised his eyebrows, never expecting that the other party really composed a poem that fit the occasion, not only that, this poem is not an ordinary poem, but a very difficult poem, it is almost like a slap in the face I slapped him across the face, which was extremely uncomfortable.

What he planned just now is that it is not easy to write poems for the occasion. Jiang Yi has been drunk so much by everyone, and the stars are like the moon. He must be in the cloud and not clear-headed. Where to go, when the time comes, he will write another poem to form a stark contrast. This will definitely make the other party lose face, and he will never be able to be in the limelight again.

But he didn't expect that his plan would fail.

"Immortal in the painting, I heard that you have written poems and paintings, why don't you write a poem for the occasion, let's discuss one or two?" Jiang Yi saw the expression of the immortal in the painting, and said with a smile.

"I……"

Hearing this, Immortal in the Painting just wanted to read out the finished poem, but held back, because although his poem was exquisite, it was far from being comparable to Jiang Yi's poem, and continued to fight , It will only make a fool of myself, it is better not to say it.

"The poem written by Mr. Zhuangyuan has become the swan song of today's banquet. I am ashamed of myself. How dare I show my shame!"

Immortal in the painting said, taking the initiative to admit defeat.

In his heart, the three corpses were so angry that they wanted to kill Jiang Yi on the spot, but this is the imperial palace, with so many officials present, if he did something out of the ordinary, he would definitely not be able to escape.

However, he has a character of vengeance, so he won't just let it go.

"Li Feng, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you tonight!" He retreated to the corner, staring at Jiang Yi gloomily, showing his murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)