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Chapter 17: The future is formidable, and Lian Po is old

So, the real situation is: Zhou Huairen was short of Mr. Shuiyue and Xu Shu, which is why he didn't come to the door but waited for Xu Xian here.

When I came to the door, who knew whether that rebellious guy would shy his face?

This is also the reason why Zhou Huairen's old face turned red when Xu Xian said that Xu Shu often sat with him.

Although he was Tanhua back then, Xu Shu never peed at his pot.

"I also understand the situation in Chinese family. But I don't know what Chinese plans are next?"

Zhou Huairen's question was sincere.

Bai Suzhen’s true meaning is his savior.

The inexplicable affinity of Bai Suzhen even lost the two old men who were almost heartbroken by their beloved daughter, and gradually turned the feelings for her beloved daughter to Bai Suzhen.

"Father……"

Bai Suzhen's "father" called out that Zhou Huairen's old face was smiling.

"Hey! When you get married, Chinese must have a future! Although I am a retired person, I still have some friends in the capital."

After saying that, he looked at Xu Xian and smiled without saying a word.

Xu Xian smiled slightly and bowed and said softly: "The subject will be opened next year, but it is inevitable to pass the exam."

"The teacher is well-known for a long time. How can Chinese language not lose his reputation? It's just that it's an official..."

But Xu Xian paused slightly and said softly: "My temperament may be less suitable for being an official than a teacher."

"Even if I pass the imperial examination, maybe I will leave like a teacher."

What he said made Zhou Huairen a little unhappy.

This is what it means to take to get a Jinshi, but to him, it is like eating and drinking water.

Then isn’t this Tanhua a mess?!

"I didn't like it when I followed the eight-legged essay, but I knew it was necessary to open up the words of the saints now."

But he saw Zhou Huairen looking at Xu Xian and whispered: "But it is not easy to do a good job in the eight-legged essay."

Xu Xian smiled and looked at Zhou Huairen and said softly: "I fear the Lord and the Saint's words."

Zhou Huairen couldn't help but be stunned, then frowned and began to think.

This is Xu Xian’s question, and what he wrote is the title of the eight-legged essay.

But for a while, Zhou Huairen felt that he had no idea where to start.

The eight-legged essay dances with shackles, but after all, there are still many changes.

Without certain programs and rules, it is difficult to have a common and objective standard. Without certain room for change, it is difficult to measure the pros and cons of the article.

Xu Xian asked casually in a hurry, but Zhou Huairen never did eight-legged essays for many years, so he naturally couldn't take it.

For a moment, Zhou Huairen actually thought hard and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"People and words are also in line... No! No..."

After a moment, Zhou Huairen was already sweating on his forehead: "The destiny for a promising person... is inappropriate! is inappropriate..."

Zhang next to him looked at him nervously and pinched his handkerchief. His master had been doing this for a long time and had never scratched his head like this for the sake of Wen Zhang.

"I fear the words of the great man and the saints are all the destiny of heaven. If you know that fear the destiny of heaven, you must not be afraid of it." Some people may say: What the fear of the gentleman is also caused by the destiny of heaven, and you must be afraid of it."

Zhou Huairen, who was sweating all over, was stunned for a moment, but when he raised his head, he saw Xu Xian smiling softly and cleanly.

"Some say: People and words are in harmony with heaven, and a gentleman must be afraid of it. You can also say: Those who are sent by heaven's destiny are afraid of it but do not tolerate it. Those who follow the destiny of heaven and fear it, and those who know the truth and truth are the ultimate."

Zhou Huairen, the former Minister of Rites, stared at Xu Xian with disbelief.

Because Xu Xian gave a question in one breath, there were actually four questions!

He even completely completed the two things he had thought before.

Zhou Huairen was a person who passed the exam at the time, which was a very remarkable thing.

Many people start taking the exam since childhood, but may not be able to pass the exam even when they are old scholars.

After passing the scholar exam, you have to take the provincial juren exam.

Only by passing the exam can you take the imperial examination in Beijing. Only by being able to pass the exam are eligible to take the palace examination. Only by entering the top three in the palace examination are the top scorer, the second place, and Tanhua.

The rest were all ranked second and third, and the top three were all chosen by the emperor.

In other words, the emperor's preferences actually matter to whom he chooses.

Therefore, Zhou Huairen always believed that his talent was actually not as good as Xu Wenchang.

Even most people think so, so Zhou Huairen firmly sits as the Minister of Rites as Tanhua at that time.

Zhou Huairen, who had been through the exams of Tanhua, was now stunned by Xu Xian's problem-solving.

"The younger generation is terrifying...the younger generation is terrifying!"

Suddenly, Zhou Huairen really felt that he was old.

Xu Xian stood up and bowed slightly, "Han Wen is abrupt, please don't blame Uncle Shi."

"Chinese literature is not an arrogant person, but the school entrance exam is also related to Suzhen, so Chinese literature must be relieved by the Chinese literature."

Xu Xian said, and smiled slightly and said softly.

"The court is bustling. Shi Shu has been doing things for many years, and he is afraid he will suffer a lot. Even if he is not an official, Su Zhen will not suffer any grievance."

Zhou Huairen was silent for a while when he heard this.

Then he sighed quietly: "For me, it is indeed wise to enjoy a great reputation but not an official."

"But... after reading the words of saints, we scholars really only care about the people of the world and look at them coldly?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang couldn't help but say anxiously: "Master! You are already like this. Do you still have to learn from Chinese and Suzhen?!"

Zhou Huairen couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard this.

After all, he waved his hand: "Forget it! Forget it! Chinese! A great talent!..."

Xu Xian touched his nose, but Dacai didn't dare to say it, but he could do something at least.

But, then what to do?!

I'm just having a good life, but what are you trying to do! I almost got killed on my way back to my hometown like you?

At this time, above the heavenly court.

The Jade Emperor sat on the dragon chaise with his eyes half closed, without saying a word.

Taibai Jinxing's complexion was flushed, and he knelt down on the imperial stairs for Gao Ming, and Gao Lan's brothers were both.

"You two have a thousand eyes and a few ears, so why can't you find the Mansion Lord?!"

The two knelt on the ground and shivered, not daring to reply.

At this time, the Jade Emperor on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

"Forget it! You are not unclear about the ability of the Duke Lord. There is no place they can find under the sky map."

After saying that, the Jade Emperor waved his hand and the two brothers retreated in a hurry.

Taibai Jinxing turned around and bowed to the Jade Emperor anxiously.

"Your Majesty! You can't leave this matter alone! If he recovers, there will be chaos!..."

The Jade Emperor did not speak, but just looked up at the sky: "They will go to find the teacher, after all, this matter was caused by them."
Chapter completed!
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