Daming primary school students

Chapter 180 3 day of subverting 1 views

Chapter 180 A Day That Overturned Three Views

The commotion caused by Wang Lianqing was really big, some people who had confidence in Qin Dewei couldn't sit still.

Even the old friend was forced to do this, how could Qin Dewei himself be any better?

Mr. Zeng and Dongzhu Li ran over together, saying that if Qin Dewei couldn't stand it, he could go to Xinghua, Yangzhou to escape. The Li family is a big family in the local area, so hiding someone is not a problem.

Even Wang Yan, whom he had acquainted with a few times, ran over to persuade Qin Dewei to go to their Taicang Wang family to avoid disaster.

After Qin Dewei declined, he could only let out a long sigh, this Wang Lianqing is really good at shorting the market, and he doesn't know who to learn how to do.

He just wanted to grow up quietly, but Wang Lianqing made him angry again.But hype also has its benefits. At least after standing under the spotlight, the ghost tricks of the opponents should temporarily stop.

But I heard that life in Fengzhi County is very difficult. In the first year of taking office, he was judged incompetent by the government, and then he will be re-examined by the Nanjing Metropolitan Procuratorate.Qin Dewei can't do anything about it for the time being.

Every other day, Xu Miaoxuan would deliver a meal to Qin Dewei, and occasionally bring two books, which amazed the clerks and servants in the same library.

Then Qin Dewei is like this, not only there are beauties looking for death and life for him, but also such a virtuous girl from a good family who will never leave him.

"Little Lang, do you know what people outside think of you now?" Xu Miaoxuan asked while helping to clear the table.

Qin Dewei was holding a cup of tea, and asked in surprise: "What else? Or is there any new theory?"

"The family is ruined!" Xu Miaoxuan suddenly uttered a few scary words.

Depend on!At first Qin Dewei thought that someone was cursing him, but after thinking about it, it seems that such rumors are not completely unreasonable.

Both the house and the vegetable garden were taken away, so wouldn't that correspond to the destruction of the family?The old friend was forced to jump into the river, so wouldn't that correspond to death?

Seeing Qin Dewei sitting there in a daze for some reason, Xu Miaoxuan asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

Qin Dewei was thoughtful: "I was thinking, should I take this opportunity to publish some poems?"

Xu Miaoxuan: "."

This brain circuit is really unpredictable, the situation is like this, your first thought is to write poetry quickly?Pretending to die?
Little did he know that as a time traveler with golden fingers, Qin Dewei had some poems about life's misery in his memory, and it was difficult for him to have the opportunity to use them again.

I thought it would be out of the sun at the bottom of the box, but I didn't expect to have a chance to take some out to dry in the sun this time and sell it badly?

Then Xu Miaoxuan asked again: "Is it true that Mr. Xiao Lang doesn't need to go out to avoid disaster? Just wait until next year to find the great master and pass the Dao test."

Qin Dewei said very frankly: "I have done my best, but obeyed the destiny."

It is really to obey the fate, not to obey the fate, or to wait for the fate in the literal sense, unless Master Xia is so stupid that he can't seize the opportunity.

For a political star like this who is rapidly becoming popular, what is most lacking, or what needs to be supplemented most urgently, is the power of partisans.

There are two sets of imperial teams in the two capitals. The territory of the northern capital is not easy to move, but the territory of Nanjing has given you an opportunity. You are stupid if you don’t take advantage of the opportunity to support a few of your own people.

From the perspective of historical trajectory, at least 20 years before Jiajing, Master Xia's IQ in the rising period was generally online.

Xu Miaoxuan pleaded emphatically: "No matter what, Qingxi House must be taken back. In my heart, this is the only Qin family!"

At this time, an unsigned letter was suddenly sent from the Jiangning County Government.Qin Dewei opened it and read it. The handwriting seemed to be that of Fengzhi County. There was only one sentence in the letter. It had already been sung and written by friends, and the standard was very good.

After reading this kind of code word that only the person involved could understand, Qin Dewei was completely relieved.

Laughed three times and said: "Sister Xuan, just watch, whoever takes mine, let him bring it back to me! Whoever eats mine, let him spit it out!"

From this sentence, we can know that Master Xia's secret letter has arrived at the county government, and the progress is similar to what I imagined.

Don't be surprised how Master Xia's letter arrived earlier than the imperial decree. After all, the imperial edict has to go through the official document process, and it is normal for it to take a few days longer.

And Master Xia could immediately write a secret letter in code words, seal it, transfer it a few times, stamp it with the seal of other yamen, and then act as an official document to be sent to Jiangning County, and stuff it at the express delivery head office of the Secretary of General Administration.

Theoretically, it can be delivered to the Jiangning county government in seven days, anyway, it will always arrive earlier than the imperial edict.

"However, Sister Xuan, the situation outside is not quiet and people's hearts are very chaotic." Qin Dewei suddenly said: "I want to ask you to borrow something to suppress the hearts of the people, so you must not be stingy."

Xu Miaoxuan stared back and asked: "Young Lord is molesting people again! Do you think I haven't seen the Three Kingdoms?"

Qin Dewei laughed and expressed his thoughts: "If you don't borrow anything else, just lend me your old army for a few days, otherwise you won't dare to go out!"

Xu Miaoxuan asked again: "Why are you going out?"

Qin Dewei rubbed his hands, and said greedily: "This is a rare opportunity in this situation, let's deal with some poetry."

In the afternoon of that day, Qin Dewei appeared in the Qinhuai Old Courtyard, which immediately attracted attention.

After all, it is really rare to see people who are only thirteen or fourteen years old and dare to show up alone in Huajie Liuxiang, and there are only elementary school students who have been a hot topic recently.

Qin Dewei came to Wang Lianqing's house first, and he couldn't do it if he didn't come. Others jumped into the river for you. If you don't even look at it, isn't it cruel, cold-blooded, heartless and unreasonable?

It's just that the primary school student was rejected this time, and Wang Meiren sent a message from inside: "The slave family is a sexist, and now he looks dejected, haggard, and extremely unbearable. I dare not use this to come into the eyes of the young man."

Qin Dewei was speechless, Wang Meiren really knows a lot of tricks now, and I don't know who she learned from!
If you don't see it, you won't see it. Anyway, I came here today, and I have done my best, so the boy of steel turned and left.

Wang Ba at the door quickly sent a message to the inside: "Mr. Qin Xiao is really gone!"

Wang Lianqing asked suspiciously, "Didn't you write any poems?"

Wang Ba replied again: "He said our door is too full, we can't write any more!"

Wang Lianqing: "."

Although I don't know what the little pig's trotters want to do, but he must have another convulsion.

Banqiao!Located on the river to the northeast of Qinhuai Old Courtyard, the terrain is slightly higher. Standing on the Banqiao and looking southwest, you can see the style of the old courtyard and the entire golden waterway at the same time!
The elementary school student lingered on the Banqiao for a long time, sighing, his handsome face was full of sadness.

Many beauties passing by felt pity in their hearts, but out of reserve or other appointments, no one took the initiative to solicit for a while.

This is the old courtyard of Qinhuai, not a place like Nanshilou Street that openly faces the street to sell and solicit customers.

Except for a few people like Han Erniang under the Wende Bridge, most of them are talking about style. If you are not sure, you will lose face if you are rejected.

Qin Dewei came down from Banqiao, walked directly to the first store under the bridge, and said to Wangba who was welcoming guests at the door: "Bring me a pen!"

That Wang Ba was very clever, so he didn't ask too much, turned around and called the family members to bring out pens and ink.

Qin Dewei stood by the wall outside the door with a pen in his hand, and raised his hand to write three large characters: Yin Hua Yin!

Then he went on to write: "The flowers wither and the flowers fly all over the sky. Who is there to pity when the red disappears?

It is early summer and late spring has just passed, so it is not too abrupt to write a topic about funeral flowers in late spring.

After writing these few sentences, Qin Dewei dropped his pen and left. A passing scholar shouted, "Why did you only write the beginning?"

Qin Dewei walked westward to the second house, and once again greeted Wang Ba at the door, "Bring a pen!"

Of course, this kind of request would not be rejected, and then wrote outside the wall of this house: "The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the spring evening, and is full of melancholy. She hoed the flowers out of the embroidery curtain with her hands, and endured the falling flowers."

No more, no less, only four sentences, still incomplete, and then Qin Dewei went to the third house to ask for a pen to write.

Those passing by to watch the fun can only follow one by one.

Today Qin Dewei went through four families in one breath, each with four sentences, and only wrote [-] sentences.But in the eyes of those who are knowledgeable, it is still just the beginning. Is this another song "Growing Strong"?
Wang Ba looked expectantly at the gate of the fifth house in the west under Banqiao, rubbed his wrists and said, "That's it for today!"

This Wangba was extremely disappointed immediately, but he heard Qin Dewei say: "Come and continue at this time tomorrow!"

On the second day, Qin Dewei really came again, and there were already some people who had arrived early and waited to watch the excitement.

When Qin Dewei started to write today, it immediately aroused exclamation!
"Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, and the sword are fierce; how long can you be bright and beautiful, and it's hard to find once you're wandering."

Anyone who knows the business knows that this poem has begun to taste!After the bedding is completed, start to personify with flowers!

Today, Qin Dewei still only visited four houses, wrote sixteen sentences, and left without finishing.

But the debate on the poets has already begun, and it’s not about good or bad. The biggest controversy among everyone is whether the elementary school student wrote this poem for himself, or for Wang Lianqing, who jumped into the river for him?
On the third day, Qin Dewei reappeared and began to write poems at the ninth house under Banqiao. At this time, there were more people watching.

Still the same four-sentence family, when they arrived at No.11’s house, everyone saw the elementary school students wrote: "If you don’t have a kit to collect beautiful bones, a piece of pure land can cover up the wind. The quality is clean when it comes and goes, it’s better than the dirt and ditch! "

The debate suddenly erupted into a small climax. Did the elementary school student use flowers as a metaphor for himself, or for Wang Lianqing?

During the endless discussions, Qin Dewei visited two more families and finished the last eight sentences!
"I'm going to be buried now. I don't know when I will be buried. The person who buried the flowers today is laughing like a fool. Who knows who will be buried next year?"

"Take a look at the gradual fall of the remaining spring flowers, that is when the beauty dies of old age; once the spring is over, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and the person will die!"

The more you read it, the more you feel sad, and the end of the writing is even more sad. Watching it makes people feel depressed.

The whole poem was written in front of thirteen houses, but everyone did not leave after reading it, because house No. 14 below is Wang Lianqing's house, and elementary school students probably would visit the house once more.

"Hahahaha!" The crowd suddenly burst into laughter.Looking at the reputation, someone recognized it, and the one who laughed was Jiang Cunyi, the son of Fu Yin.

Generally, no one would dare to provoke this person, after all, the prefect's power and status are here.Moreover, Ying Tian Fu Yin is still a promotion officer for the provincial examination, and those who are going to participate in the rural examination do not dare to provoke Fu Yin's son, so as not to cause trouble for himself in the rural examination.

Jiang Cunyi was willing to let Qin Dewei go, and mocked: "I heard that you are writing poems here, so I came here to take a look, it really is a good poem!

I just hope you write more good poems like this, the more the better, the more miserable the better, preferably unspeakably miserable, to make me happy!Keep going, I want to watch it! "

Qin Dewei moved heavy steps and walked to the door of Wang Lianqing's house silently. Everyone shook their heads and sighed with emotion.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Dewei wrote the title: "Postscript of Burying Flowers, Song of Golden Hazel."

Then he continued to write: "Is Lianqing safe and sound? When I came back, how can I look back on everything in my life? Who can comfort me during the long journey? My mother's hometown is poor and I am young.

Can't remember, I used to have a glass of wine.You should be used to fighting with evil spirits, always lose him, and you will be overwhelmed by the rain and the clouds! "

Seeing this, Mr. Jiang couldn't help laughing again, for no other reason than to relieve his anger.As the saying goes, the pain of the enemy is the source of your own happiness.

He opened his mouth to humiliate again: "A person like you can only moan a few words! At a time like this, what use is talent! It's not like being swept away like garbage!"

Qin Dewei was still silent, and continued to write: "June Shuang, you have been around for a long time! The tears are not dripping, and you are still flesh and blood. How many families can do it?

Since ancient times, there are many confidante, not to mention today.Xia Rubing felt miserable.Cifu must be written less from now on, and the heart and soul should be kept together.Place this letter, with your sleeves in your arms. "

"Good words, good words!" Mr. Jiang applauded: "In two days, I will set up a banquet and set up wine in the old house in Qingxi, and then invite Wang Lianqing to come and sing this new song with wine, it must be very interesting!"

The audience watched the sad and bleak poems, while listening to Mr. Jiang's humiliation of the elementary school students, they couldn't help feeling tears.

Mr. Jiang grinned again and said, "I will invite you, I hope you don't refuse!"

Since ancient times, it's hard for a beauty to be born, and it's hard for a talented person!People with sensitive minds already have moist eyes.

Qin Dewei stared at Young Master Jiang for a moment, then heaved a long sigh, and said: "I am an old chicken and dog of King Huai, and I will not go to the world with the immortals."

At this moment, suddenly a military officer held a command arrow, ran over and shouted, "Where is Qin Dewei!"

Qin Dewei glanced at the military officer, didn't answer, but speeded up, and continued to read the poem: "What is owed by the floating life is more than one death, and there is no way to repay it in the world!"

Everyone was in an uproar!What kind of pathos is this for a 13 years old boy to write such verses!

Qin Dewei took a breath, and continued to chant poems quickly: "Life is against the traveler, and soon it will be crowned in the south. There are endless mountains and rivers and tears, who says the world is wide."

I don't know why, everyone thinks that they just need to be moved and it's over, why are there tears in their eyes
The confused military officer rushed into the circle, waved his command arrow, and shouted: "Mr. Qin, don't read poetry! Da Sima told you to go to the Ministry of War quickly!"

Immediately, some dissatisfied people spoke up: "If you want to arrest people, you have to let the elementary school students finish reading the poem!"

The military officer didn't understand, so he turned around and shouted: "Who spread rumors and arrested people? The imperial court ordered Da Sima to be awarded the title of Yushi in Nanjing Youdu, and the imperial envoys to rectify the affairs of Nanjing officials. Those below the second rank will listen to and investigate! Da Sima asked Mr. Qin to discuss the errand! "

Qin Dewei suddenly got violent, jumped up and slapped Mr. Jiang in the face, and cursed: "I've been putting up with you idiot for a long time, do you know? I can recite several more songs!"

Everyone: "."

Today it seems that all three views have been subverted.

 That's it for today

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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