Chapter 132
The current verse does not match Xie Yunchu's dull temperament...

Just thinking of this, Xie Yunxi suddenly remembered the scene when Liu Lang was making trouble in the capital of Bian, and when the eldest princess had a flower banquet to throw a pot.

He pursed his lips tightly, his fists clenched.

In the past, Rokuro was probably just disdainful to show his talent, but they were so foolish as to think that Rokuro had lost his talent.

He also believed Xie Yunbo's words, thinking that it was his grandfather who wrote the article for Liulang, which made Mr. Ji accept Liulang as his apprentice.

It's no wonder that Mr. Ji would be willing to accept Rokuro as his apprentice, and he personally came to Yongjia for Rokuro.

A child prodigy like Rokuro, he can't catch up in his life...

"As for your essays, Shiro, Goro, and Rokuro are all good at solving the questions! With such a tricky topic, you can solve the problem... Your essay has already become more than half of it!"

Xie Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Grandpa Xie said to Xie Yunzhi: "Shilang breaks the question... There are words first, Zhongni Sun and Moon are also. It is very good to praise Confucius to make an argument!"

Mr. Xie was very happy. With the current level of Shiro Xie Yunzhi, although there is no way to rank among the best in the exam, there should be no problem.

Breaking the question and conception, the text is like running clouds and flowing water.

"Goro breaks the question, the Master is empty before he speaks. It's really good to play from "empty" and "real", but the foundation is lacking, and you need to work harder!"

Hearing this, Xie Yunxi hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Goro has written it down, please rest assured grandfather."

"Liulang solves the problem, sages and sages make their own words first, and get the heavens. Where the sky is round, human beings are based on the heavens! Liulang..." Grandpa Xie couldn't help but rubbed his legs in admiration, "You are so young, and you have such talent. , really surprised my grandfather!"

Looking at Xie Yunchu, Mrs. Xie seemed to see Xie's future hope.

It's not because Xie Yunchu did a good job in this article.

Instead, Xie Yunchu's planning before going to Bianjing, his adaptability in Bianjing, and his current poetry and talent...

The Xie Clan of Chen County has been silent for many years, and has never shown great talent again.

Grandpa Xie can only bother to plan for the Xie family.

Now, finally, there is hope.

Grandpa Xie's sigh was genuine, and he deliberately told it to his other children and grandchildren.

Grandpa Xie wants to let his two sons, Shiro and Wulang understand and know that Liulang Xie Yunchu is the future of the Xie family, and let them know how much Xie Yunchu has for the Xie family.

Others in the clan, Grandpa Xie dare not say it, but... his own descendants, he has always been teaching the clan to be the most important.

I believe that after Mrs. Xie made such a solemn statement today, whether it is the third son who has a purpose in his heart, or Xie Yunxi, the Goro who wants to adopt the second room, he all understands what to do in the future.

Xie Erye's face was ugly, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and he couldn't say a word.

Xie Sanye nodded.

The thought of wanting the position of the suzerain was moved before, but Xie Sanye felt that the second brother was mediocre.

That concubine Xie Yunxiao... Although he has a bright future, his biological mother, Mrs. Cao, is too ruthless. Who knows if this child will also be ruthless.

In addition, the second sister-in-law, Mrs. Lu, hated Xie Yunxiao deeply, so the third master Xie felt that the third room had a chance and would act.

As a descendant of the Xie family, as the direct son of the Xie family, the third master Xie knows that they can only be better if the Xie family is good!
Xie Yunchu is really too outstanding. If Xie Yunchu can live well and lead the Xie family in the future, Third Master Xie is willing.

But the premise is still that Xie Yunchu can live well!

As long as Xie Yunchu is alive, Sanfang is willing to help Xie Yunchu become the future suzerain of the Xie clan.

If Xie Yunchu died, the three houses would still fight for the position of the suzerain.

Shiro Xie Yunzhi understood his grandfather's intention and said with a smile, "This is my Xie's blessing!"

Grandpa Xie smiled even more happily, he nodded: "Yes, this is my Xie's blessing!"

Xie Yunchu hurriedly bowed: "Rokuro is ashamed to be worthy."

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Inside the Ronghe Hospital.

Across the twelve-carrying flower-and-bird screen inlaid with coral and emeralds of nanmu, Steward Wei saluted with Mrs. Xie and the daughter-in-law of Xie's family: "Today's examination and teaching, Liulang has written a good poem, the old man and the second master opened Guangyun Pavilion, and Liulang His poems are recorded in the "Xie's Poetry Book". The meaning of the old man... Liulang is weak and has lost his mind. He is tired now, so let Liulang go back to Cangwuyuan to sleep for a while, and move dinner half an hour later. "

The whole house of female relatives couldn't sit still when they heard this.

"The Book of Xie's Poems" was handed down by the ancestors of Xie's family in Chen County, a family heirloom!

Lu Shi was even more surprised, and tightly grasped the eldest daughter's hand, feeling proud and surprised at the same time.

When did your daughter acquire the talent for poetry?

It is recorded in the "Xie's Poetry Book" and passed down from generation to generation. What kind of glory is this!

I think when Xie Liulang was young, apart from the two poems praised by the emperor, there were no poems that could be recorded in Xie's poetry book.

Seeing Lu's eyes were red and couldn't help but be happy, Xie Wenman was very proud of her sister.

Her sister is no worse than Rokuro at all. She was only hurt by her father's words "Why didn't you die?".

But when she thought that her sister was working so hard for her mother, her and her sister, she felt sour in her heart.

"What kind of good poem did Liu Lang write again? Why didn't he send it to let us see it!" Old Mrs. Xie's smile deepened.

Guanshi Wei took out Xie Yunchu's poem from his sleeve and handed it to the maid next to him: "The old man knows the old lady's hello poem, and the servant has already brought it over."

The maid took it with both hands, raised it above her head, and took small steps to the old lady's hand.

Mrs. Xie put the beads wrapped around her wrist on the small table and unfolded the paper...

"The emeralds on the west peak are covered with snow, and the yellow flowers on the mountain fields bloom one after another. The spring breeze is about to cross the jade waist slave, and the golden waves are chasing the fire clouds." Old lady Xie's eyes lit up, "Okay... In the early spring, the snow on the mountains has not disappeared, the yellow flowers on the terraces bloom one after another, and the flying butterflies are flying. , and this sunset... It's really like living in front of my eyes! This Rokuro..."

Old Mrs. Xie looked at Lu Shi and Xie Wenman with emotion, this Liu Lang... If it wasn't for his eldest sister, I'm afraid he would have to hide himself.

She had heard from her husband that Rokuro decided to participate in next year's children's test because...and wanted Xie Wenman to rely on him in the future.

Not for the Xie family, just for the elder sister...

It seems that when Cao's family poisoned Liulang, Xie's only dealt with Cao's family and still held up Saburo Xie Yunxiao high, which broke Liulang's heart!
fortunately……

Fortunately, Rokuro is in love and misses his eldest sister.

In the future, as long as the Xie family can compensate Liulang well, the hearts of the people are full of flesh, and Liulang will definitely forget the past, work together with the Xie family, and do everything in his power to bring the Xie family back to its former glory.

"The old man wrote the title "Yellow Flowers Are Like Scattered Gold" today, and took the verse... The green strips are like green, and the yellow flowers are like scattered gold. The old man said... I once wrote this poem in the Tianzi class of Yunshan Academy, and the students wrote poems. Qiu Ju, there is only one student who wrote about Chunjing, and that student is Guo Zidu, the champion of our Yunshan College!"

(End of this chapter)

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