Da Bong fights more people

This, this is the legendary Golden Temple? !

Is this the place where the princes of the court go to court? !

Why should I mention the Golden Luan Palace? A series of question marks flashed through Xu New Year's mind. He was so excited that his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

In a very low voice, he put a buff on himself: "The landslide will not change in front!"

In an instant, Xu Erlang's heart was as calm as well water, calm and calm, with clear eyes, as if he didn't pay attention to the princes on both sides.

He bowed and said, "Student Xu New Year, I have met His Majesty."

The Ouchi guard immediately said: "Your Majesty, you have verified your authenticity."

Emperor Yuan Jing looked at the young man who was so skinny and lawless, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm asking you, did the Dongge University scholar accept bribes and leak questions to you?"

Xu Xinnian shouted: "Your Majesty, the students have been wronged."

No one paid any attention to his defense, Emperor Yuan Jing interrupted lightly: "I will give you a chance, if you want to prove your innocence, you can compose a poem in this golden palace, and I will write the title myself, Xu New Year, how dare you?"

I dare not, I dare not allow New Year's face to turn slightly pale.

He didn't expect that he was brought into the Golden Luan Hall and faced such a situation.

"The Difficulty of Traveling" was ghostwritten by the elder brother, not written by him, although he has changed two words, he can pat his chest and say: I wrote this poem.

However, it is impossible for him to write another poem, and it is a temporary poem.

This can be done unless the sage possesses Xu New Year in despair, and he even has the idea of ​​confessing everything and praying for a lighter punishment from the court.

But reason tells him that once he admits that "Difficult to Journey" was not made by himself, what awaits him is the ending of sliding into the abyss.

No one cares that this is the big brother's bet on the right question.

What should I do, what should I do, I didn't expect that my first visit to the Golden Luan Temple in Xu New Year would be the last?He deeply understood the difficulties and dangers of officialdom.

Brother, what should I do?

Xu Nian's expression and complexion were all seen by the ministers, and by Emperor Yuan Jing.

Sun Shangshu's eyes flashed with pleasure, Xu Qi'an wrote poems at the beginning and nailed him to the pillar of shame, but now the feng shui turns, he should be the fifteenth.

Qin Yuandao, the servant of the Ministry of War, breathed out silently, only feeling that the overall situation had been settled.After bringing down Zhao Tingfang, his next step is to plan for the location of Dongge University.

The cabinet is the territory of Wang Shoufu, and Sun Shangshu is the backbone of the royal party, which is almost a certainty.

Zuodu Censor Yuan Xiong looked at Wei Yuan, he was in a very bad mood, because Wei Yuan never made a move, so his plan was in vain.

However, it would not be a loss for Wei Yuan to lose a capable general.

Sure enough, Wei Yuan sighed silently. When he first learned that Xu Xinian was involved in the imperial examination fraud case, Wei Yuan thought it was not difficult. Then Xu Qi'an confessed to ghostwriting poems. Wei Yuan gave him the following advice:

Strive for a lighter sentence.

This is a fatal flaw.

Xu Ningyan seemed to rely on something else, he didn't say it, but I could feel Cao Guogong's defection and Wei Yuan had a rough guess in his heart, but Wei Yuan had no idea how to solve the poetry writing matter.

Emperor Yuan Jing looked down at Xu Nian from a high position, with a majestic and low voice: "Don't you dare?"

Gulu Xu New Year swallowed, stretched his head and retracted his head with a knife, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, please come up with a question."

Emperor Yuan Jing smiled, and said leisurely: "Repay the king's kindness on the day of righteousness and death, um, I will write a poem with the title of "loyal to the king and serve the country". I will give you time to burn incense."

Hearing the question posed by Emperor Yuan Jing, Sun Shangshu and others couldn't help laughing secretly.

His Majesty knew that Xu Xinian was a student of Yunlu Academy, but he asked such questions on purpose.

Moreover, since ancient times, most of the poems handed down from generation to generation loyal to the emperor and serve the country were when the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed.There are very few masterpieces with this theme in the prosperous age.

This question is very difficult!

With the theme of loyalty to the emperor and serving the country, Xu Xinian froze and froze in place.

On the same day, the eldest brother drew lots and picked out two exam questions, one was Yongzhi, and the other was patriotism.Yongzhi poetry has already played a role in Chunwei, helping him become the Huiyuan of the current dynasty.

Then, the remaining patriotic poems will naturally be useless.

He never expected that the title given by Emperor Yuan Jing was a poem about loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

Mo, could it be that His Majesty has long been colluding with the elder brother?Otherwise, how to explain such coincidences.

Emperor Yuan Jing looked at Chunwei Huiyuan in the hall expressionlessly, and observing words and expressions was a skill that an emperor had mastered in his princehood.

The various expressions and eyes of this Xu Huiyuan are all expounding the panic and despair in his heart, so that he is dumbstruck.

Yu Wang, who also came from the prince's era, coughed and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty"

"King Honor!"

The Minister of the Ministry of War raised his voice to interrupt, and said: "The time for a stick of incense is limited, so don't disturb Xu Huiyuan's poem, the princes of the court are waiting."

King Yu's face darkened.

In this regard, the ministers have different expressions, some are worried, some are happy, some are sneering, and some are watching with cold eyes.

In the silence, Xu Nian said loudly: "It doesn't take a stick of incense time. The student is very grateful to His Majesty for giving me the opportunity. My elder brother Xu Qi'an is the chief poet, and he is very good at composing poems.

"Of course I can't embarrass him."

Ok? !

Suddenly so confident?

The princes of the court, King Yu and Emperor Yuan Jing were taken aback at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a cadenced voice sounded from the inner hall:

"Black clouds overwhelm the city to destroy it, and Jiaguang opens to the sun's golden scales."

A short sentence outlines a vivid siege map in the hearts of all beings.The enemy is rolling in like a black cloud.On the city wall, the armor of the defenders gleamed with sunlight, ready for battle.

Looking back at Xu Nian, his eyes slowly swept across the princes, and he recited: "The sound of the horn fills the sky in the autumn scenery, and it is stuffed with swallow fat and night purple."

The honorable man of the Man Dynasty looked at him in astonishment. This scholar had never been on a battlefield, but why did he describe the scene of the battlefield so aptly and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

"The half-rolled red flag is facing Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the sound of cold can't be heard."