Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

Li Dongyang went to the palace with the servant, and before he met the saint, he was given the condolences by the chief **** Tan Chang and Gao Liang, the eunuch, even the emperor opened his mouth to speak to him in person, this treatment was not comparable to that of many people in the whole dynasty!

Although the eunuchs were talking before and after, the emperor Chenghua only said "Mr. Come, inscribe the painting" after Li Dongyang gave thanks, but this is already very good. In the past, when they were preaching the banquet, the emperor didn't even have to say "Gentlemen eat tea and rice" after listening to the preaching. Every time they entered and exited silently, looking at them with a dull expression.

The emperor didn't like it. Afterwards, these scholars had to review whether what they said was not good or if they said something that offended the Sacred Heart. Now the emperor's face is good-looking, with the word "Mr." in his speech, making him feel that his bachelor's title is not in vain for the first time.

Li Dongyang was pleasantly surprised, but also gave birth to a glimmer of hope-when the emperor first ascended the throne, he was also the lord of Yingchao, regaining the name of the King Tai, and the emblem of the Empress Cisheng, bringing the declining government of the Ying Temple back to the right track. It was only afterwards that the women and temples in the palace got involved in politics and blocked the way. Several head assistants in the court also played power tricks, so that the whole court was dull and the ministers could not approach the emperor...

Now that he has this opportunity, he is not afraid of being tampered with by the eunuch. Why not express his aspirations in the postscript and tactfully persuade the emperor?

He refreshed, and as the **** walked to the side hall, he took the scroll that the **** had carefully taken out of the box, and pushed his hands away on the book case.

A fairy palace landscape opened slowly in front of him, and the queen mother and Buddha stood in the temple, saluting the Jade Emperor on the throne. Numerous pilgrimages to celebrate the birthday of the gods are walking in the clouds, their fairy postures are elegant, and their eyes are flowing, as if they want to reach out from the painting to draw people into the fairy palace. His body and appearance are different, and his expression is as if he is alive, as if the painter has really seen the Lingxiao Palace, a real fairy outside the sky, and dropped it on the paper with the brush of the flower.

This painting is more vivid and gorgeous than the fashionable Cui Meiren's color pictures in the world. The color and pen are also original, but he has a sense of familiarity.

He had seen this kind of picture that looked like a real person standing in front of his eyes—not in the home of a high-ranking official, but in his own home. His disciple gave him a manuscript and drawing book that he wanted to write into the academy.

Xie Zhenfu in that volume of paintings is as vivid and lifelike as the characters in this painting! Even the glamorous Wang Yaoniang and Feng Yun, who really stringed up the script, didn't have the feeling of being so real as to come out through paper!

Who painted this picture?

He couldn't help but turn around to ask Father Gao. Father Gao smiled affectionately as if he was looking at his own person, and said, "This is painted by Xie Zhensoo, who asked our family to dedicate it to the emperor. Speaking of which, this painting is also saved. What about the three adults. If it were not for the gods and Buddhas to be blessed, the **** on duty thought of the evil thief Li Gongsi to change his performance, and the emperor looked at the painting and thought of the case called Xie Zhenfu. How could the three adults be so wronged? It will be snowing soon."

Paint the fairy bless?

I'm afraid it is not the painting of gods and Buddhas, but the father-in-law outside the painting takes this opportunity to reveal the truth and save them!

The day before yesterday, he asked Cui Xie how he begged Xie Zhenfu. He also insisted that it was the three of them who tried their best to rescue him. How could he never mention that he had drawn such a powerful painting? ? !

Li Dongyang sighed at the congratulatory picture for a long time, got up and silently made a tweet to Father Gao in order to thank him for his salvation. Father Gao smiled and shook his head, and said calmly: "A good disciple accepted by the bachelor, when you were in prison, he kept running around, begging for help, which is the envy of our family."

Is a good disciple.

In order to save them, this disciple did not hesitate to fame, he asked Jin Yiwei, and he also asked the **** through Xie Zhenfu's way. I am afraid that the three of them are out of prison, but it is not that the princes in the court have persuaded your majesty. It is the power of the ministers that can really change the divine change and save the three of them...

He was still thinking about persuading the Lord to reawaken Mingjun, but it was not the time yet. No matter how much he wrote, he couldn't write in the heart of the saint. If he angered the emperor again and went to imprisonment, would he still ask his disciples to ask the eunuch?

Li Dongyang secretly confided in his heart, and changed the original title of "Only should have no yi is a good guide" to "Mian is my emperor's praise and painting Jun".

His poetry is agile, and in a blink of an eye he composes a seven-character poem with the title behind the painting. Gao Gonggong looked at the poem inscribed, with fine lines wrinkled on his face with a white smile, and sincerely praised him: "Xue Shi Li is worthy of being the leader of the current talents. Apart from a bachelor, who else is more suitable for this painting? The master must be satisfied, and the bachelor will go back in peace of mind, and don't have to worry about the past!"

Li Dongyang watched Gao Gonggong happily holding the painting to the main hall to face the holy. After receiving some treasures and colorful silk rewards, he was led out of the palace by the little eunuch. He looked back at the main hall, then looked at the direction of the East Palace, sighed, and rushed home on his not-so-great horse.

I just look forward to the early marriage of the East Palace, and the country can expect to be in the future...

When he came home with a flying horse, Cui Xie was selling his Jinyiwei comics and dramas with the public. Because I was afraid that the light could not touch everyone, I also begged the master to ask his family to find Xiao Cui Qi and bring him the manuscript.

Cui Xie introduced to the Hanlin: "Cui Qi is the little brother who the students watched to grow up. Ju'anzhai Shaodong, who knows how to paint, is also the main painter of Jinyiwei Zaju."

Yang Tinghe asked in astonishment: "The Xi Ya brother of the Yuanben said that you painted it, so why did he become his master again?"

Cui Xie sighed, "Students can actually draw a few strokes, but now that they are busy with their studies, where can they still afford a paintbrush? That is to say, they come up with an idea and use a graphite pen to outline the outline. The serious outline and color are all done by him with a craftsman. ."

Everyone sighed: "The scholar paints only for the purpose of calming down the mind. If it is not intended to express the feelings, it must be given to the craftsman."

Cui Xie said: "He started painting with his students when he was in Qian'an, and later returned to Beijing to study painting with his family, Xixi Lu Juren, and finally learned some real skills."

Master Zhang Fang asked, "You Xixi Lu Juren, but who is Lu Juren who promotes graphite pens and whiteboards?"

Cui Xie said: "It is the Lu Ju person who concealed going to the Bo and going down the mountain. He will have to take the scientific examination next year. These days, Mr. Lu is intensively studying the required reading series for the famous teachers of the Imperial College. He has done many exercises for adults, and he has always been impressed by adults The love for the students. It is a pity that he is not here today, and the students thanked all the adults on behalf of Mr. Lu."

Mentioning the set of "Imperial Examination Must-Read" notes, several Hanlins all agreed with You Rongyan, smilingly said: "Your Lu Juren is also an ancient straight person, willing to work for scholars in the world, even the two servants of the Ministry of Industry know him. Since those topics are useful for students like him, I will naturally be willing to publish more. If you want to publish a book, just ask your teacher to find us, and we naturally agree."

Cui Xie was overjoyed: "Several doctors and teaching assistants of the Imperial College are discussing the five scriptures that must be read in the imperial examination. Students are not able to understand "Book", "Ritual", "Yi" and "Spring and Autumn", and have not dared to disturb the adults much before. As we say, the students will boldly harass in the future!"

Wang Hua smiled and said, "This student has nothing to dare to say. If we ask him to say a few more words, we will have to force us to publish "Hanlin Famous Teacher's Notes" too!"

Cui Xie immediately looked at him with respect. Several Hanlins looked at his expression, then looked at Wang Hua who smiled and shook his head, and all laughed.

Wang Hua laughed, but sighed: "A disciple of Xueshi Li, he was on the Dragon and Tiger List at the age of eighteen or nine. He has the ambition to make people all over the world read. My inferior is also fifteen, but he refuses to study at ease. , Chengri’s family went to the General Secretary for General Affairs to offer a flat-tatar policy, and also asked the order to lead troops to the north..."

He smiled bitterly, and looked at Cui Xie: "I heard your teacher said that you would teach your younger brother, and you also brought two elementary school students. Both of them learned that they were motivated. I also gave you my unscrupulous son, and you will discipline him for me. , Are you willing? If you can be honest, I will write you the undergraduate notes."

The supervising student handed his son to Juren to teach him. He was a teacher who had a higher education than his father. Why would Hanlin join in the fun!

Choi Xie could only laugh.

Wang Hua was a little serious. He looked at him and said, "I heard that you know how to do martial arts? Xiaoer Shouren also loves riding and shooting. Normal teachers can't control him, but you can definitely control him, right?"

Mori...ren?

Wang Hanlin's son is named Shouren... Isn't he called Wang Shouren?

Is it the Wang Shouren in the history book? Wang Shouren who founded Xin Xue? Put down the rebellious Wang Shouren of King Ning? That saint Wang Yangming, who is named after generations?

Damn! He also said before that Wang Hua, the champion, has no reputation in history, and that his affectionate did not do anything important on his own, but he directly gave birth to a son of a saint!

Cui Xie could hardly control the expression on his face, gritted his teeth and tried to converge his facial muscles, trying his best to show a serious smile.

He shook his head and forced his trembling voice to say: "The student is just an ordinary person. He will not abandon him during his studies and entrust the two sons. In fact, it is not because I can teach them anything, but I am using me to restrain their undisciplinedness. Brother Shou has great talents and great ambitions, so how can he control him in a mediocre way? Adults just let him do it. Such a young man who has the aspirations of the world will become a great weapon in the future!"

Not only to become a great weapon, but also to become a saint!

Which traverser is unwilling to accept a saint as his disciple, followed by a layer of gold? But he was really afraid that he would change history-he worshipped Li Dongyang as his teacher, and Little Butterfly's wings slapped Teacher Li into the imprisonment, almost stopping him from Hanlin.

What if after accepting Wang Yangming, a saint, as a disciple, his genius thoughts and accomplishments are lost because of his own way of education? Can he be worthy of the future Wang Xuemen, worthy of the housing prices in Yangmingshan, worthy of the philosophers and historians who will depend on Wang Xue to study hundreds of years later?

Cui Xie hurriedly corrected Lord Wang's dangerous thoughts, and by the way secretly confessed to Wang Shengren, his heart trembled.

Wang Hua smiled and said: "You praise him too much. There is no ambition for the child, but it is greedy and stubborn." But when the father listened to his son being praised so much, he was also honored and said with a smile. : "You're too acclaimed, what the children know. When I turn around, I ask him to come and meet your brother, and learn something gentle and steady from you."

Cui Xie was all smiles, and he took advantage of Wang Shengren's words: "The students are also looking forward to meeting with Shouren Xian."

As he was talking gossip, he went on to report that Cui’s car had arrived. Everyone didn't expect him to come so quickly, and they hurriedly asked the Li family to lead him into the courtyard to meet him.

When Cui Qi entered the door, his legs were soft, and Da Leng Tiandi was anxiously sweating, holding the paper box with the painting in both hands, and opening it to reveal a stack of pictures in the box.

He hurried back to Cui's house almost as soon as he heard the letter, and when he arrived home, he turned over the painted box, and drove over in a car like flying. The road was so bumpy that his whole bones were scattered, but the painting in his arms was cherished, and when he got out of the car, he was covered tightly, without any bumps.

Cui Qi has been with Cui Xie for many years. I have seen the Chinese students and Jin Yiwei. They are people who have seen the world, but I have never seen so many Hanlins. Even Cui Xie has been the blessing of the teacher. The screenwriters of "Wang Yao Niang Pipa". So he didn't even dare to raise his head when he entered the door, holding the picture in both hands and handing it to Cui Xie's hands, bowed his head and was about to retreat.

Cui Xie grabbed him with one hand, told him to stand behind him, got up and took out the drawing, pressed a bamboo ruler on the right side of the drawing, and opened the pages with his left hand, asking all Hanlin to look at the drawing.

The first few pages are the character design drafts, and the pictures are carefully sketched and colored. The characters are independent of the picture. The name and identity are written in the upper right corner. The first page is Jinyiwei Town Solicitor Xie Ying... The page is Xie Ying.

Xie Qian, who had the same surname as him, couldn't help asking: "Are they all painted by Xie Zhenfu? Where are Li Xueshi and the two Hanlins?"

...Has not painted yet.

Teacher Li doesn’t look like much, but Yang Yushi and Liu Yushi are pretty good, and their personalities have not yet discovered their characteristics, so don’t restore them too much, just change the stage makeup and let the beautiful actors make them artificially. .

He calmly turned over the paintings of Xie Zhen, revealing the drawings of the people in the 14 thousand households underneath, and explained: "These characters are too many and too messy for the students to watch the drama of Jinyiwei in the world, which harms you adults. I want to integrate them into one, set the image of Jinyiwei, and draw it in advance. It’s just that the clothes of 14 thousand households are the same, and the images are really difficult to distinguish. The students want to make their appearance different. Writing about the instability of things in the current world, simply put the characters in the Tang Dynasty."

Indeed, the image is changeable and all of them are distinct, but Datang has no Jinyiwei.

Cui Xie said calmly: "It doesn't matter, just make a little change. The people look familiar and kinder. Anyway, it's anonymous writing and publishing books, no one can find us to ask."

Several Hanlins couldn’t help laughing. They gathered around the table to look at the fourteen thousand households he had designed, as well as the characters "Sex is like a raging fire", "Resourced" and other characters written by Liao Liao next to the screen. They watched and asked: "One Can there be so many people in the play?"

"Which dynasty is this armor? Why does this robe look like Wei Jin clothes again?"

"This character is painted much better than the one I have seen in the street tour thousand households. At the time I remembered that he was thinner, not so white and romantic..."

After reading the portraits of the 14 thousand households, Feng Yun, and Wang Yanniang, below are the pages of the comic strips that have been drawn. There are pictures on the top and words on the bottom. Thousands of households rescued the kidnapped girl, Xie Zhenfu found clues after the case was closed, and the story of thousands of households going out to investigate.

The Hanlins have also seen this play, some smiled knowingly, and some asked persistently: "This painting tells a story from a few months ago, and it can’t be connected with the case? Why not directly Painting Li Bachelor and Erhanlin?"

Yang Tinghe smiled and said: "Otherwise, it is still thoughtful and thoughtful. The memorial case has just passed. If the play is written now, the emperor and the princes of the court will immediately see that it is wrong. It is better to press the drawing editor first. Several unrelated dramas, after a few years, the turmoil in this case fades, let's push it out again."

"Jie Fu is right." A clear and familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard. Everyone looked back and saw Li Dongyang strode into the courtyard with a somewhat obscure expression on his face, staring deeply. Choi Xie.

"Li is just such a proud disciple. He can paint and love rehearsal. As a teacher, I have to support me. I will have to ask all the adults to help him with it."

He bit the word "painting" heavily, and bowed his hand to the Hanlin in the courtyard, and Cui Xie, who was standing behind them, holding a bamboo ruler and drawing paper.

Cui Xie hurriedly threw down the painting, hurriedly turned sideways to avoid him, and stepped forward to greet the teacher. Li Dongyang supported him with his arms to help him stand up, refused to accept his gift, and patted his arm, taking a deep look at him.

After a silent communication with the students, he turned his head and smiled at Yang Tinghe: "Brother Jie Fu, I'm afraid our master and apprentice will have to rely on you."