Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

The person who spoke was Qi Mu, the imperial censor Zhongcheng.

He is in charge of the Yushitai Jianyuan, and his power shines through.

Brilliant here mainly refers to a particularly interesting unwritten rule in Song Dynasty.

If the censor jointly impeaches the current prime minister, no matter whether the prime minister is good or bad, capable or falsely occupying a high position, he must take the blame and resign.

But if Yushitai impeached someone else... that's not necessarily the case.

Therefore, Yushitai was also jokingly called the prime minister, the second prime minister outside the East Mansion.

Wen Yanbo smiled.

"You can't say that."

"If you read the history books of one dynasty, you will live a lifetime."

"Then this son has read a lot of books, and it can be said that he has gone through many vicissitudes."

Wen Yanbo is one of the vice ministers of the East Mansion.

Although he is nearly sixty years old, he is still handsome and handsome.

He is also the only handsome man in the court, comparable to General Di Qing, who is also known as the handsome man.

Another person laughed.

"This son's literary talent is simply rare in the world."

"Speaking out, three great essays in one night, I really dare not think, how can there be such a genius in this world!"

"Ding Xianggong, what you said is wrong."

"Not three, but four."

"His bamboo poem is still worthy of being passed down to the world!"

Everyone was stunned and even more amazed.

After Wen Yanbo sighed, he remembered something and suddenly laughed.

"This son became famous overnight, and his fame moved the world."

"But Zeng Zigu and others have become his background boards."

"I heard that it was Zeng Zigu who first humiliated the sons of the powerful and powerful, and this young master Qi was fighting for injustice, so that's why he made an appointment with Doufanlou?"

Ding Du Nianxu smiled and said, "Not bad."

"I heard that too."

"I think that Zeng Zi is definitely Uncle Ouyang Yong's favorite disciple..."

"In this way, Uncle Ouyang Yong will lose face."

The voice fell.

A hearty and unrestrained laughter came from outside the door.

"What face do I have that I can't bear?"

"I am able to get such a genius, I only have joy in my heart, only admiration, how can I not be happy?"

"Furthermore."

"Except for this young Lord Qi, are my disciples like Yan Jidao, Qin Guan and other students really not worth mentioning?"

"I don't think so."

While speaking, a person wearing a red official robe came calmly.

If it's not Uncle Ouyang Yong, the current leader of the literary world, who is it?

When he entered the door, he first bowed his hands to the gentlemen sitting on the left and right sides one by one, then took a casual look, and then sat down too.

Raise your hands and throw your feet with great ease.

He met everyone's playful eyes and smiled.

"but."

"If you don't want to see me laugh."

"Then Zeng Zigu really has one thing, he is not a son of man.".

Chapter 60 Who is the happiest in the world of Song Dynasty

"If you lose, you lose."

"The talent is not as good as others, and the literary talent is not as good as others. Isn't this a shameful thing?"

"in the case of."

"Then if I sit here today, won't all the gentlemen be sitting on pins and needles?"

What he said was that it would be embarrassing if the literary talents were not as good as others, so wouldn't it be embarrassing if the literary talents of these ministers in front of them were not as good as him.

This is of course a joke.

It was also Ouyang Xiu's tactful criticism of Zeng Gong's refusal to admit defeat.

This year.

Ouyang Xiu is in his fifties, no matter his knowledge, experience, talent or wisdom, he is at his peak age.

Especially since the Qingli New Deal failed, and his only friend, Fan Zhongyan, also died of depression a year ago, he has become more and more ignorant of political affairs and put all his energy on literary affairs.

This made him more open-minded and detached.

It's not Gu Tingye's kind of no taboo.

But a real celebrity, a real romantic.

Everyone smiled and laughed it off.

Wen Yanbo said with emotion: "The young master's literary talent is amazing."

"But I think it's his gifted memory that can be called shocking."

"Three articles, right at the same time..."

"Such a terrible thing, the old man dare not even think about it!"

The Manfu ministers nodded one after another.

indeed.

No matter who they are, when they first heard this section, they also repeatedly confirmed it, which is hard to believe.

"So the old man can't help but think."

"If this son becomes an official in the court in the coming year, I will have to wait tirelessly for money, food, taxes, and other data."

"Isn't he always photographic?"

"With this talent, you are a pillar of talent."

Qi Mu nodded with complicated eyes.

"What's especially commendable is that even though he came from a wealthy family, he never squandered his talent."

"I heard that this little prince has always been diligent, studious, down-to-earth and steady."

"You say—"

"He is a doomed prince, how can he have such perseverance?"

"It's fine if you don't spend time and money, but you can bear your temper..."

Speaking of it.

A cold snort suddenly interrupted his words, and the atmosphere in the East Mansion became subtle in an instant.

"What's so strange about that?"

"Didn't people say it?"

"Prove it to me later!"

"What I can't do, he will do!"

"Whatever I can do, so can he!"

The person who spoke was the Minister of the Western Mansion, and the Deputy Envoy of the Privy Council, Han Qi.

Hear what he said.

Cai Xiang, who was also present, couldn't help but smile wryly.

I remembered a joke that the little father-in-law had with him last night.

He sighed: "The old man was there at the time, but he knew that the young man was also too angry, and he just spoke out."

"Young man, you are drunk again, how can you take it seriously?"

"When he becomes an official and has gone through hardships, he will know that it will not be easy for me to wait."

Han Qi's expression was still worried.

But at this moment, before he could speak, Zai Zhi, who was sitting at the top, finally spoke.

Fu Bi, Fu Yanguo.

He sat upright, calm as a mountain, gentle and restrained.

"Children talk nonsense, what's the point?"

"He has ambition and passion, which is not a bad thing."

"Speak up."

"Chongxi's increase of coins has been promoted for quite a long time, and he is also the chief envoy of the mission. If you don't care about the truth, why do you need to mention it?"

"The country's affairs are difficult, and the situation at that time can only be like this. I just wait for a clear conscience."

"How can you stop the people talking?"