The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Yu Liang is very grateful for all of this. It was the teacher who brought him here from that small village. The prosperity of the capital shocked the bumpkin from the countryside at first sight. The teacher didn't say anything and brought him to live in Hanling Academy. to take the final exam.

Here, especially in Hanling Academy, the name that is heard the most is Yu Wangye, who is also the teacher’s disciple, the teacher’s most proud and helpless student, he is excellent but disobedient, he is talented but not motivated, and he hates endorsement the most in his life But by memorizing the three books and five classics, he is not memorizing but understanding, the teacher said.

He can understand everything the author wants to convey in it even without others to teach and explain him. He is called a genius. He doesn't like playing chess, but likes to write. He can write a day and become a chic and romantic.

It's a pity that he is not very good at martial arts, now he goes out to find the freedom he wants, this is Ling Xuan.

Yu Liang has always wanted to meet this person, especially during the palace examination. At the end of that time, Yu Liang saw a calligraphy and painting. On a map of Qingshan, he wrote only four characters in running script, and his ambition was Qingshan.

Yu Liang stopped at that time, but when he realized that he was about to exit, he was stopped by the emperor, "What were you looking at just now?"

The four people who were there at that time stopped, and Yu Liang looked at the calligraphy and painting and blurted out for no reason, "When I saw this word, I just felt a lightness in my chest, and a breath came up."

What kind of anger was it? It was probably infected by the person who wrote the words, and a heroic spirit surged up unconsciously. Yu Liang thought so. The emperor just nodded slightly and didn't say anything else.

Later, when he returned to the academy, Yu Liang realized that the emperor liked calligraphy and painting, but he only liked the calligraphy and painting of his younger brother, so the only thing he could see in the palace was the calligraphy and painting of Lord Jade.

It was this person again, Yu Liang looked in the direction of the palace, Huang Puwen was a good emperor but he didn't know why Yu Yu always felt that it would be better if the former emperor chose Prince Yu as the throne.

Because of that person, if you don't see him, you will find out when you see him. I am afraid that there is no one in this world who can be better than him.

The ink was already smudged, Yu Liang picked up the brush and began to write meticulously, carefully looking at every detail.

Ling Xuan took a look at Yu Liang who was serious and didn't leave. Then he turned around and looked at Xu Jin who was surrounded by many people. He splashed ink with a big brush and then thickened it with a small brush. It was a remarkable painting, and the speed of completion was also very fast. Hurry up, the people next to him are very moved when they see him continuously linking together the previous large brushstrokes.

Professor Kong also nodded, Professor Li's coffin face moved but did not make a sound, Chu Yuan still smiled, and looked at Yu Liang with a lot of satisfaction.

"Professor Kong, is Mr. Yu finished painting?" Professor Li said after seeing Yu Liang's painting.

"You don't need to finish the painting." Professor Kong smiled, and said with a wisp of beard, "There is no rule that you must finish the painting, right?"

Ling Xuan looked at the two old men chatting happily on it and couldn't help but waved his hands.

Those people in the audience didn’t know Ling Xuan. It’s true that Ling Xuan didn’t go out and wander the streets very often, but Professor Kong and Professor Li knew about this. Professor Kong had expected it long ago but had no idea. Professor Li was different. I panicked when I saw Ling Xuan, but I just pretended not to see Ling Xuan didn't seem to do anything.

It's just that this poem is going to be lively, Chu Yuan is still smiling.