Royal Gold Magistrate

When Zhang Dongxiang spoke, everyone naturally put their hearts back in their stomachs.

In the triennial rural examination, although the Tribute Academy is located in the capital, not all the examiners are Beijing officials, but a considerable proportion are local officials sent from abroad.

Naturally, these measures were also aimed at avoiding fraud as much as possible, and local officials came to Beijing just to take this opportunity to develop relationships with other officials.

However, after staying in the local area for a long time, although many officials can be regarded as dedicated to their duties, they rarely suffer in life, especially physical labor.

The important task of being an examiner in the Tribute Academy made everyone feel extremely tired.

So to be able to eat a good meal, I still feel very beautiful in my heart.

Everyone sat down, and after Zhang Dongxiang moved his chopsticks first, they were no longer restrained, and began to eat happily while chatting.

The content of the chat is mainly about the performance of today's candidates in the examination room.

By the way, I recalled some of my glorious years.

Regardless of the official position, recalling the past, bragging is always a must-have program for middle-aged and elderly men in the universe.

Although Fang Zhengyi was hungry, he was not in a hurry to eat. With a faint smile on his face, he wandered back and forth between several tables with a wine jug to pour wine for others.

Although the atmosphere was good, the examiners still declined.

You can eat vegetables, but you must not drink alcohol!

Fang Zhengyi didn't care, he replaced the jug with chopsticks, and picked up food for people everywhere.

If you see someone who is slow to eat, quickly give him a dish with chopsticks!

In the hearts of the examiners, Fang Zhengsheng had a lot of good feelings, especially the local officials who were lower than him felt flattered.

Everyone knows that Mr. Fang is a capable minister, but some people say that he is arrogant and domineering in the court.

The emperor's crown prince has deep trust in him, Eunuch Guo calls him brother and brother, and his uncle... It's normal for him to be arrogant and domineering at such a young age!It's not normal not to be domineering!

Huh?But seeing you today...it's different!

But Zhang Dongxiang at the dinner table didn't think so, and kept looking at him suspiciously.

This kid is so attentive, there must be something wrong!

But can there be any problems... Can't figure it out, can't figure it out!

Fangzhengyi got annoyed after several rounds of dishes in a row, sat back next to Zhang Dongxiang and began to eat, and poured himself two cups of wine from time to time, sipping loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him!

Zhang Dongxiang persuaded: "Master Fang, you can have two drinks, don't affect the business!"

"It's okay, thank you Mr. Zhang, I drink a lot, and I won't get drunk after a thousand cups! It won't affect anything!" After speaking, Fang Zhengyi poured himself another glass, and began to sip.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to the duties of the examiner at all, Zhang Dongxiang snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "Although the old man doesn't know what plans you have in mind, I am courteous for nothing, either adultery or robbery!"

"I warn you... the imperial examination is not a joke! If something goes wrong, don't blame the old man for being merciless!"

Yo huh?You are still in good spirits!

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, and said with a low laugh, "Third Uncle, you misunderstood!"

"We are all real people, how can we mess around in the imperial examination? I heard outsiders say that you like to eat something good on weekdays, and you will feel uncomfortable if you don't eat a meal! I specially prepared this!"

When did I say I want something good?How dare someone gossip behind my back!

Have you offended anyone recently?

Zhang Dongxiang had a strange expression on his face, and he frowned and said, "Who said that! The old man went to find him!"

"That's right, who said that? I heard!" Fangzheng hurriedly persuaded, "Oh, that's alright, third uncle, don't you eat this dish too? The villain is telling the truth, what do you want me to say?"

"Don't talk to the old man, who is your third uncle!"

Zhang Dongxiang put down the bowls and chopsticks angrily, and didn't even think about eating. He was only thinking about which bastard was planning himself behind his back?

The examiner sitting next to Fangzheng saw that he had finished chatting with Zhang Dongxiang, so he couldn't help but picked up his teacup and said to him, "Lord Fang, my servant Cen Wenser!"

Cen Wenser?Never heard of this person!

Fangzheng glanced at him curiously, and Cen Wenser explained: "The lower official is not in the capital, but an official from the local government!"

"Oh, I've been waiting for a long time!!" Fang Zheng raised the wine cup to signal him, and drank a glass directly.

Seeing him show face like this, Cen Wenzhe suddenly felt that his face was bright, and his voice was involuntarily louder.

"I heard that Mr. Fang is known as the master of broken words in Beijing, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation!"

"To be honest, Mr. Fang, this poem has always fascinated the officials. The five words Mr. Fang just said are true and sincere, which is admirable!"

As he spoke, Cen Wenser stood up and chanted loudly: "The day of hoeing is at noon, dripping with sweat..."

Fang Zhengyi looked at Cen Wense in horror.

There is something wrong with you!

damn it!The thing I was worried about came true, so I shouldn't be talking about poetry!After a while, this kid has to ask himself, how is this smooth?

The side effects of copying poems are too damn big!

Let's just chant a song of pity for farmers, this time without Fang Zhengyi leading the examiners to naturally burst into applause.

Cen Wenser raised his teacup and said loudly: "Although there is no wine tonight, there must be poetry! Mr. Fang is worthy of being a sage! Although this poem comes out casually, it is simple and natural, and there is a sincere heart for the people in the sincerity. It can be called the top grade in poetry!"

"I am very impressed by this official! I wonder if I could ask Mr. Fang to explain it, and give some pointers on the way of poetry. Wouldn't it be beautiful to replace wine with poetry?!"

As soon as Cen Wenser finished speaking, everyone immediately started booing.

Everyone knows the master of broken words, wow!I have already shown my hand today, and I should show my hand again while everyone is happy!

All of them are high-level scholars. It can be said that there is no one who is not interested in poetry.

Fang Zhengyi's reputation as a master naturally made everyone look forward to it, and even Zhang Dongxiang began to take it seriously.

Cen Wenser was still standing with a toast, bowing his head and smiling, waiting for Fang Zhengyi's response.I am also quite proud of myself, Master Fang gave me face, so I naturally have to give him enough face!

Today, I did a good job with this fan, wouldn't he make a good poem later to show off the limelight?

After getting into this relationship, it will be convenient to discuss poetry with him more!

"Ah...uh...uh..."

"Hmm..." Fangzheng groaned, his head getting dizzy!

Grass!what to do?what to do?How about copying another song yourself?no!Isn't that over?

Also teach you a poem?All the dogs in the palace are better than me...

This bastard is called Cen Wenser, right?I remember you, you wait for me!

"Lord Fang?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Cen Wenser asked with concern.

Under the baptism of everyone's eyes, Fangzheng felt doubly embarrassed.

The brain is running fast, and the toes are also frantically busy.

Now he just feels like he is standing naked and wearing a pair of socks on the street, being surrounded by people!

But the more you do this, the less stage fright you will have!Otherwise, if we can't hold back the situation later, it will be a mess!

After calming down, Fangzheng calmly put the wine glass on the table.

Then he got up and put a hand on Cen Wenser's shoulder.

"Sit down, Arthur."

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