Chapter 122 Confucianism is like this
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The Imperial College and the Imperial College were familiar with Chen Dexing. This time it was his turn to introduce it in front. As soon as he entered the Imperial College, Chen Dexing's eyebrows couldn't help but jumped twice.
A white-faced scholar stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the poems full of the walls. He was handsome and handsome, wearing a light blue Confucian uniform, wearing a scholar's scarf, and holding a folding fan in his hand. No matter how he looked, he looked like a literary and elegant young master.
Chen Dexing cursed in his heart and smiled on his face, and said with a haha: "It turned out to be Liang Jiyi. After parting in Yangzhou, I didn't expect to meet in Lin'an today. It's really where I don't meet in life!"
This man turned out to be Liang Chongru, who had a great relationship with Chen Dexing. Liang Chongru also bowed and smiled and said, "It is indeed a fate to meet Chen Gongwei in Lin'an." At this time, he saw Zhao Liner and Yang Zheng who followed Chen Dexing in, and bowed to them with a smile, "Are these two friends of Chen Gongwei? Are they also preparing to participate in this spring competition?"
"In the next Jia Lin, this is my cousin Yang Zheng, born deaf and mute. Now he is the official to be a Zhong Xunlang and brings imperial equipment." Zhao Lin'er introduced himself first.
Liang Chongru raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where is Jia Ge'er from? Where is this Yang Zhongxun's hometown?"
"I am from Tiantai County, Taizhou. Brother Yang is from Kuaiji." Zhao Lin'er said lightly.
Tiantai County, Taizhou is the hometown of Jia Sidao, while Kuaiji is the hometown of the late Empress Dowager Yang. Zhao Lin'er pretended to be a relative of Jia Sidao (Is this an impersonation?), and Yang Zheng is indeed the family of Empress Dowager Yang's mother, otherwise he would not have his current official position.
"Disrespect, disrespect." Liang Chongru's face changed slightly and he bowed again, "I am currently serving as a general, and Jia Dasan is the leader of the lower-ranking officials."
"Oh, it turns out that he is the disciple of Dagan." Zhao Lin'er just responded lightly and stood behind Chen Dexing.
"I guess General Liang must have to take the exam when he comes to Lin'an, right?" Chen Dexing asked with a smile.
"Isn't it just that I want to become famous outside Donghua Gate?" Liang Chongru showed a longing expression.
"With the talent of the General Secretary, I guess he has hope in high school?"
Liang Chongru and Taoism: "I have some confidence in using the auspicious words of guarding you."
Jia Sidao would take Liang Chongru into the shogunate because he had some talent and might have a high school Jinshi.
"Today, Chen Gongwei, Yang Zhongxun and Brother Jia came to the Imperial Academy, shouldn't they attend the poetry meeting?" Liang Chongru asked again with a smile.
"Poetry Meeting?" Chen Dexing laughed, "In the next martial arts, if you are a archer, horse, sword, and gun, you can try it. If you write poetry... it's better to avoid it."
"I can't write poetry, either." Zhao Lin'er actually knows how to write poetry, but since Chen Dexing said he wouldn't do it, she wouldn't do it.
"You can attend poetry meetings if you don't write poetry. Poetry meetings are just a name, but what you are talking about is not poetry." Liang Chongru still smiled politely, and did not show any contempt because someone could not write poetry. He is the only person who has the ability. No matter how big the opponent he meets, he can smile all over his face.
Liang Chongru and Taoism: "Today's poetry meeting was held by Xianggong Ding. Wenwen Mountain, the world's great master in the fourth year of Baoyou, has also come. Why not meet with me?"
"Wenwenshan is here too? That's worth seeing." Chen Dexing bowed to Liang Chongru at the moment, without showing any hostility.
"Please!" Liang Chongru raised his palm, made a gesture of Suke, and then led the way in front.
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In a hall in the Imperial Academy, the wine is filled with wine. The house is full of scholars. They all wear Confucian scarves. Some are very popular, obviously famous people from wealthy families, and some are shabby, and they are obviously poor people.
However, the atmosphere was very warm. Some people were stroking the guqin, some were writing at their desks, and some were shaking their heads and chanting some poems.
Chen Dexing and Liang Chongru both sat next to a main table in the middle of the hall. The Confucian scholars with them were well-dressed, majestic and polite, and they looked not ordinary. However, these Confucian scholars did not reject Chen Dexing as they imagined. Instead, they chatted with him with relish, and no one showed his poems to humiliate Chen Dexing. Just as Chen Dexing would not go to Wen Tianxiang to compete, this kind of competition would not be glorious.
In fact, this is the real Confucian scholar. Although it has no use to the country and the nation, it is not necessarily a good person. But they are all gentlemen or hypocrites who have read poetry and cultivated their minds. They will not humiliate others casually, nor will they put the word contempt on their faces. If that happens, they will not be Confucian scholars but hooligans.
"Chen Gongwei is protecting the river, and the two battles of Yangziqiao have made great achievements, which has become famous all over the world. We scholars have also admired each other for a long time. When we see each other today, we are indeed a hero. My emperor Song Jiangshan has won another tiger general. It is really gratifying."
"What is the situation of Chen Gongweiguan's Northern Barbarian Army? How much can the Battle of Sichuan and Shu be calculated? Can Beichuan and Xichuan lose land be restored?"
"Chuan and Shu are related to the safety of the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. No matter what, the Northern Territories cannot be occupied. I hope Chen Gongwei will make another great contribution in this battle."
Everyone was talking and looked enthusiastic about military affairs. In the Song Dynasty, the world of the great Song Dynasty had gradually reversed. With the rebellion and rebellion of the Sichuan army and the Mongolian army's advance, knowledgeable people already knew that the Song Dynasty was inseparable from the loyalty of the martial artists. Examples of literati who were in charge of military affairs and achieved success through military merits were also ready-made. After the news of the two Huai Rivers, civil servants and staff from the Fushi Department all had a good future of promotion and protection.
There was already news in the palace that Jia Sidao would soon leave Jinghu under the name of the right prime minister and Privy Councilor. Li Tingzhi, who followed Jia Sidao to make contributions in front of the formation, and Liao Yingzhong all transferred three or four officials. Li Tingzhi also took power to command the commander of the Lianghuai system. How can such a future of fame and fortune not make people jealous?
Chen Dexing smiled reservedly and looked at the scholars who were talking to him. Several of them were famous figures! For example, Lu Xiufu, one of the three heroes at the end of the Song Dynasty, jumped into the sea to commit suicide with an eight-year-old King of Wei Zhao Bing on his back. He was such a big man, with a straight face and a tall and good figure. If he learned martial arts and joined the army, he would probably have another tiger general in the Song Dynasty.
Chen Dexing now wants to ask him, 200,000 people and thousands of warships are not the capital to build China again? Why do you need to trap Yashan and finally commit suicide by jumping into the sea? In the past, Yelu Dashi could only establish the Western Liao Dynasty, but why couldn't the Song Dynasty?
Chen Dexing sighed in his heart, and then turned his attention to another Confucian scholar who was about the same age as Lu Xiufu but had a better appearance. He was the same dignified person, with the same stature, the same great figure, the same good man, and the whole body was full of righteousness. This person was Wen Tianxiang, who was famous for his eternal article "Crossing the Zero Dingyang"!
Unfortunately, I just keep my thoughts on my poem forever...
Wen Tianxiang seemed to have noticed the subtle expression on Chen Dexing's face and frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Is Chen Gongwei worried about military affairs?"
Chen Dexing's eyes were deep. Looking at Wen Tianxiang who was talking to him, an unreal feeling suddenly appeared in his mind - Wen Tianxiang, who had left his loyalty to shine in history, actually sat face to face and talked with him!
Chen Dexing shook his head: "It's not that he is worried about military affairs, but that he just thinks of the pride of heaven on the side of the Tartars."
Wen Tianxiang looked at Chen Dexing and widened his eyes: "Do you still recognize the pride of heaven on the other side of the Tartars?"
"It's not that I recognize it, but that I'm thinking about what the prides of the Tartars are doing now?"
Wen Tianxiang seemed to be unsure of his intentions, looked at Lu Xiufu beside him and said, "What are they doing?"
Liang Chongru suddenly snorted and interrupted, "What else can I do? I will never take the imperial examinations of the Tartars. I think it is either in the southern invaders or preparing to go south to attack our Song Dynasty!"
The words were loud and loud, and all the scholars in the room widened their eyes. Looking at Chen Dexing, a complex look appeared in their eyes.
Chen Dexing glanced at Liang Chongru, stood up suddenly, and saluted at the scholars around him: "You are all the prides of my Song Dynasty. Today we gather in Lin'an. What we want is an opportunity to serve the country. But the few who can sing the name outside Donghua Gate are after all. If you are frustrated in the imperial examination, how can you repay the country and protect the people?"
Chapter completed!