The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao didn't understand Song Yuxuan's thoughts.

He felt that since Song Yuxuan was willing to go to Beijing to rush the exam, it meant that he definitely wanted to get fame, but when the opportunity was placed in front of him, he didn't know how to cherish it.

Is this really a contradictory person, or is it that scholars are like this, and their tempers are always so weird?

Xiao Yao didn't understand, so he asked.

"Is it important?" After listening to Xiao Yao's question, Song Yuxuan asked, "In fact, whether it is an official, it is a hindrance to being a farmer, you can live, it makes no difference, and I don't think being an official is a good job. what!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned a bit and asked: "Do you know why I failed the ranking?"

Xiao Yao was stunned.

Why did you fail the ranking?

What is the problem?

Because you are not capable enough!

But he changed his mind. Since the other party wanted to raise this issue, Wang Wenge would still value it so much. It shouldn't be the simple reason.

"That year, the champion was Wang Wenge, and everyone in the world knows it, but what they don’t know is that the remaining two were both from official households. Perhaps I failed because they wrote better articles than mine. But are they all such coincidences?" Song Yuxuan asked, "What made me more curious was that the examiner asked me the day before if I would be the son-in-law of the Ministry of War. I just nodded and I was the second place in the ranking. I refused. I fell out of the rankings. Why is this?"

Speaking of this, Song Yuxuan snorted coldly, and said, "Such an official is not appropriate!"

Xiao Yao didn't expect that there were so many stories in it.

"If this is the case, why didn't you talk to Wang Wenge?"

"What about talking to him or not? Do you think that with the power of Wang Wenge alone, you can change the result?" Song Yuxuan asked.

Xiao Yao was speechless. Indeed, let alone Wang Wenge. Even Taifu Wang may not have such a great ability.

Xiao Yao thought for a while, and then asked, "Since this is the case, you can still choose to be an official and be a good official yourself!"

"Actually, being an upright official is not difficult. Being a good official is as difficult as reaching the sky. The current officialdom in Beilu is muddy. If you are a Lizheng, someone else will send you a bribe. If you refuse, you can find the county magistrate. If the magistrate is also a good official, people can find the prefect and replace your magistrate with the orthodox in Li, what can you do? What do you want?!"

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "Since this is the case, you should stand at the highest point."

"What do you mean?" Song Yuxuan was taken aback.

"If a special supervision department is established, it is to supervise those above the temple, and even supervise the emperor, how do you think you should be in charge?" Xiao Yao asked.

Song Yuxuan laughed and said, "Beijing doesn't have such an official position."

"There is no Beilu, but Yangcheng has it!" Xiao Yao said.

All the hoes in Song Yuxuan's hands fell to the ground.

He felt that the amount of information in what the other party said was too much.

Song Yuxuan said that Beilu's officialdom was too muddy, but Xiao Yao said that Yang Cheng was not.

This is equivalent to ordering Yang Cheng from Beilu.

What this means is self-evident.

Xiao Yao also noticed that Song Yuxuan's eyes looked very strange when he looked at him, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Who are you?" Song Yuxuan couldn't help asking.

"Didn't I just tell you? People from Prince Li's Mansion!" Xiao Yao said.

"Prince Li's mansion is also in Beilu." Song Yuxuan said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yao nodded: "Well, it used to be."

"before?"

"It will be good soon." Xiao Yao said with squinting eyes.

"..." Song Yuxuan didn't know what to say.

"Do you know why Wang Wenge came to Yangcheng?" Xiao Yao continued to ask.

Even after working on farm work for so long, he still didn't sweat.

"Why?" Song Yuxuan asked.

"Because the imperial city can't keep him, he can only go to Beilu." Xiao Yao said, "It's really good to be a farmer. As you said, the Beilu temple is muddy. In my opinion, it's muddy. It's not just the temple, it's Beilu. If this is the case, why can't we create a new Beilu?"

The expression on Song Yuxuan's face immediately changed a lot.

"What do you mean by this?" Song Yuxuan asked tentatively.

"Literally." Xiao Yao said, "If you are reluctant to take your wife and children together, I will give you the best treatment. However, it is really a thing that cannot see the future, and no one dares to predict what will happen. No matter what the outcome is, I will keep your whole family alive. Besides, in my opinion, you are not suitable here."

"I am not suitable for this place, and only I know it." Song Yuxuan didn't buy it.

Xiao Yao laughed and said, "Have you really wanted to stay here for the rest of your life? Do you think your ideal life is to do farm work here?"

Song Yuxuan hadn't spoken yet, Xiao Yao continued: "At the beginning, there were some reasons why you didn't stay in the imperial city. I can still understand it, but now if you still refuse, what is the reason?"

"Does it seem to you that I have to be an official to realize my life ideals?" Song Yuxuan asked impatiently.

"If it's someone else, I really wouldn't dare to say that, but since it's you, isn't it like that?" Xiao Yao asked, frowning.

Song Yuxuan sneered and said, "You are too self-righteous."

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about your children?" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "Your son, I see it is very cute, do you hope that he will face the yellow earth back like you in the future? What's a day in the sky?"

"Hmph, my father is also facing the loess and back to the sky." Song Yuxuan said disapprovingly.

"So, you are the same now." Xiao Yao said.

"That's because I have my own choice!" Song Yuxuan retorted.

"Even if this is the case, I think, compared to others, you should understand the meaning of the saying that it is difficult for a poor family to have a precious son." Xiao Yao said, "After all, you have experienced it."

Song Yuxuan put down his hoe.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking.

After a while, he suddenly laughed.

"What are your skills?" Song Yuxuan asked.

Xiao Yao shook his head: "I really don't have much abilities. I think, apart from being handsome, I am almost useless."

Song Yuxuan could only sneer at Xiao Yao's remarks.

"Compared to Wang Wenge, you are not handsome at all," Song Yuxuan said.

Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders and was not angry: "I used to think so, but when I see you now, I think I'm just a little boy."

Song Yuxuan: "..."

He thinks Xiao Yao's words are too much...

After being silent for a while, he asked: "How do you serve Wen Ge?"

"A few poems." Xiao Yao said.

"Oh?" Song Yuxuan asked with interest, "Is he convinced just because of a few poems and songs?"

Xiao Yao nodded.

"I don't believe it." Song Yuxuan shook his head, "If I really talk about talents, Wang Wenge is the only person who can convince me, and he is my friend. What kind of person he is probably not much in this world. The individual can understand better than me, and it is hard for me to believe that in this regard, he will have a convincing person."

"If you say that, you can only say that you don't know him very well," Xiao Yao said cheerfully.

"Haha." Song Yuxuan returned Xiao Yao's words.

Xiao Yao jumped a little bit again.

Why do people in the Lingwu world like it when they don't want to talk to them?

"Otherwise, let's make a bet, how about it?" Xiao Yao asked.

"What bet?" Song Yuxuan asked subconsciously.

Xiao Yao felt much better when he heard Song Yuxuan's question.

Obviously, since Song Yuxuan was willing to ask what the gambling agreement was, it meant that he was somewhat loose at this time, which was good news for Xiao Yao.

"I heard Wang Wenge say before, what are you best at is couplets?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I don't dare to say that I am good at it, I can only say it and understand it a little." Song Yuxuan said.

Xiao Yao smacked his lips. Tsk tsk, this literati is humble, and he's all dressed up.

"I have an upper and lower couplet. If you can make the right upper and lower couplet, I turn around and leave. If you can't come out, then follow me back. How about?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Huh?" Song Yuxuan became interested, "Okay, let's talk about it then."

"The smoke locks the willows in the pond." Xiao Yao opened his mouth and came.

This is the world before, the most famous is definitely, Xiao Yao also remembers clearly.

He was 100% sure and couldn't find a suitable link.

Therefore, this is why he bet on Song Yuxuan.

After Song Yuxuan heard this, he smiled: "How difficult is this? It's easy."

But when he opened his mouth again, he immediately frowned, and his big mouth didn't send out any bytes.

After careful consideration, you will find that the radicals of the five characters of the Shanglian are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and they also describe a secluded pond surrounded by green willows and a smog-shrouded environment with a wonderful artistic conception.

One minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Song Yuxuan was thinking hard and sweating.

His brows are always frowning, but there is still no way to make a suitable couplet.

"How is it?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Song Yuxuan waved his hand: "Let me think about it."

Xiao Yao didn't care, anyway, he gave Song Yuxuan twenty years, and he couldn't think of it. How many years did this couplet exist on the earth? Isn’t there a good answer? What kind of peach burning Jinjiang embankment, what right to bother Hanyu hook, what kind of gun town Shanhailou, either the sentence pattern is wrong, or it is flat and uncompromising. It satisfies the above two points, but refutes in the artistic conception. It can only be said to be improvised. , If you want to achieve a complete fit, it will not work, and it will not stand up to scrutiny.

"Okay, you think about it for a while, it's dark, otherwise we go back to your house to eat, and then think about it slowly?" Xiao Yao said.

That's what he said, but Song Yuxuan flushed.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and lowered his head.

"You won," he said heavily.

(Today's Chapter 6!)