"Dad, I told him that he is willing to stay and help us."

Yuan Huan said with a smile.

"Oh, since that's the case, please invite him in."

Yuan Chong smiled and raised his hand to signal.

After Xie Chengwen came in, he bowed to Yuan Chong and his son.

Yuan Chong smiled and said, "Chengwen, you are here just right. We just got good news. Yang Zhao disbanded the army in Hongcheng."

After hearing this, Xie Chengwen quickly disappeared.

"Prince, Chengwen is here for this."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Yuan Chong was a little confused.

Xie Chengwen bowed and said, "Prince, think about it, if Yang Zhao's army is still there, what you are about to face is just Yang Zhao's tens of thousands of people. Chengwen is not bragging. I will take Yang Zhao's head, it's like taking something out of my pocket."

"But now, Yang Zhao has disbanded the army, and what you are about to face is the millions of soldiers of the Tang Dynasty."

After Xie Chengwen said that, Yuan Chong's expression changed, and the smile on his face froze.

After being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "So, I'm afraid my life will be difficult for me to live in the future."

Xie Chengwen shook his head.

"Otherwise, prince, why don't you give Qingzhou Governor Xu Guangxiu a letter to express your willingness to surrender. Even if you are a marquis of thousands of households in the future, it will be worth it."

After hearing Xie Chengwen's words, Yuan Chong twisted his beard with his hands, pondered for a long time, and finally let out a long breath.

"Well, after hearing what you said, I suddenly became enlightened."

After saying that, Yuan Chong stood up, walked around the ground with his hands behind his back, and said with a hint of regret: "The two cities of Peng and Lai are only more than ten thousand people. Not to mention the millions of soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty, even if we go to fight against the Qingzhou army, we may not have much chance of winning."

After saying that, he sighed.

"Dad, then we might as well give the written idea a try."

Yuan Huan whispered aside.

Yuan Chong nodded, "Okay, you can do it."

Xu Guang, the governor of Qingzhou, was even more shocked when he received a letter from Xu Guang.

What's wrong? Yang Zhao wrote to him, and Yuan Chong also wrote to him later.

Yuan Chong's letter was written in detail, willing to surrender and accept the court's envoy.

The old Jianghu Xu Guang naturally did not dare to make decisions without authorization, and reported it to Chang'an again.

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Two days later, Chang'an City.

Five Elements Inn.

Fan Chongkai got up early, looked at his sleeping younger brother, and couldn't help but cough twice.

"Yuan Kai, Yuan Kai, get up."

After hearing this, Fan Yuankai opened his eyes slightly, looked out the window, couldn't help but wave his hand, and said with a bit of sleepiness: "Brother, it's still early, let me sleep for a moment."

Fan Chongkai shook his head gently.

"Stop sleeping. Today is the day we made an appointment with our mentor. Don't let your mentor wait in a hurry!"

After saying that, he came forward and suddenly lifted his second brother's quilt.

Fan Yuankai sighed helplessly and sat up slowly, "Brother, these days, I have also heard people tell us about some of the glorious deeds of our mentor on the street. I think we may have met someone wrong and been accused of the wrong teacher."

Fan Chongkai glared and said sternly: "Shut up, second brother, be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. You must not speak rudely."

After saying that, he began to sort out his manuscript, "Get up quickly and take our lyrics and essays to find a teacher."

Fan Yuankai began to dress helplessly, and while wearing it, he said, "Brother, I think no matter how stupid Ji Min is, he can't give us a chair to answer."

"You," Fan Chongkai was really speechless to his younger brother.

Finally, I could only wave my hand.

"Okay, change your clothes quickly."

Shen Mansion.

Although Chen Buyi doesn’t understand poetry and songs very well, he can still see the good or bad writing.

Fan Yuankai's poems and poems are obviously tempted to deal with them.

On the other hand, Fan Chongkai wrote every poem carefully, and it can be seen that it was a result of careful consideration.

Chen Buyi read the two of them one by one, and the key point was to read the two of them’s Danzeng Fu.

Overall, both of them wrote pretty well, and their brother was slightly better.

He pulled out the Danchuan Fu and said with a smile: "In order to test the level of your fu, you can change the angle and write a new poem."

The Fan brothers looked at each other, and the younger brother Fan Yuankai's eyes were full of helpless actions.

"You have to rewrite it from a different perspective."

After saying that, Fan Yuankai sighed helplessly.

Brother Fan Chongkai seemed to understand his younger brother's thoughts. He stepped forward and bowed and said, "My teacher, my son is naughty, please don't be surprised."

Chen Buyi nodded slightly, and understood in his heart that this dick, after all, did not trust him very much.

Alas, there is no way, this child will pay the price for his own treatment.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and they cannot force themselves.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, the exam will be coming tomorrow. You two will do this Danzeng Fu again today and prepare well!"

After saying that, Chen Buyi stood up, put his hands on his back, slowly walked out of the living room, and said loudly: "Send out the guest!"

this.

Brother Fan, look at me, I look at you, and I feel a little at a loss.

Finally, they bowed together to say goodbye.

Walk out of the Shen family.

Fan Yuankai's unhappiness immediately broke out, "Brother, what's this? How could Secretary Ji have such a question?"

Fan Chongkai smiled and said, "Since my teacher said this, there is his own reason, and you also know that the probability of placing a question is slim."

at this time.

In Xingqing Palace.

Emperor Xuanzong and Ji Min are discussing tomorrow's imperial examination.

Ji Min sat on the round pier and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, tomorrow's scientific examination is the best thing to refer to as a fu."

Emperor Xuanzong nodded with a smile.

"Since I have sent you as the chief examiner, you will naturally have the final say in this question."

After Ji Min thanked him, he then said: "Your Majesty, as far as I know, there are more than 20 candidates under the name of Prime Minister Song, and even Chen Buyi has three candidates under his name."

"oh!"

Xuanzong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "There are students in Shen Buyi!"

This is new.

"No matter who the student is, you must monitor the exams to prevent favoritism and fraud."

After Xuanzong finished speaking, he looked at Gao Lishi and winked.

Gao Lishi bowed and bowed, walked to the side, picked up a long sword, held it in both hands, and came to Xuanzong respectfully.

Xuanzong held it in his hand, and with a sound of Canglang, he pulled out a piece, looked at the cold and Sensen blade, and then, with a snap, the sword returned to the sheath.

He handed it to Gao Lishi again.

Gao Lishi carefully held the sword and came to Ji Min.
Chapter completed!