Daxia Wensheng

Chapter 61 Gu Jinnian writes a poem, the vision reappears, the disaster of the flood, and offers good strategies [seeking monthly ticket]

Daxia Academy.

Three 400 people were covered in mud.

Gu Jinnian stood in front of the desk, the brush in his hand stained with ink.

In fact, for this class, Gu Jinnian purely wanted them to experience the hardships of farming.

There is no special meaning, just let them suffer a little bit, and avoid being like this all day long.

It's just that I didn't expect to attract Su Wenjing and the prince.

But that doesn't matter.

I just took this opportunity to stand up.

In an instant.

Gu Jinnian gathered his talent, and then slowly wrote.

"At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat drips down to the soil."

"Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey."

The ink fell and condensed into words.

Everyone looked at it, and they all showed surprise for a moment.

However almost at the same time.

In the middle of the wheat field, a gust of breeze blows, and strands of golden light burst out from the poem in an instant.

boom.

"Another vision?"

"Why is there another vision?"

"Why does he have visions when he writes poems?"

"It's unbelievable that the poems show visions."

All of a sudden, various voices sounded, and the more than 300 scholars directly showed shock at this moment.

Compared with the vision of the article, the vision of the poem is even more rare. After all, there are many words in the article, and many reasons can be contained in it.

However, the poems are different. There are only a few less than a hundred words, and it is difficult to integrate the spirit into them.

But the poems written by Gu Jinnian actually have visions again, which is unbelievable.

But, at this moment.

The rice paper trembled, and beams of light burst out of the paper in an instant.

The vision exploded.

More than ten times more ferocious than before.

A terrifying ray of light swept across the entire Great Xia Academy, and one after another of talents, as thick as a mountain, hovered in the academy like a real dragon.

Everyone's clothes were wrinkled, the wind was blowing, their long hair was dancing wildly, and they were in front of the desk.

Gu Jinnian watched the terrifying vision quietly.

There was no surprise in his eyes, because this poem itself has been passed down through the ages, and it is also for the pity of farmers.

"National Fortune Poetry."

At this moment, in the gust of wind, Su Wenjing's expression changed. According to this vision, he instantly knew what kind of poem it was.

Poems recognized by the National Games.

At this moment, Su Wenjing was really shocked, he didn't expect Gu Jinnian to compose another poem about national fortune.

But understand the poetry carefully.

Responding to the situation and heart, with only twenty words, it expresses the sufferings of the common people, but also has the true meaning of persuasion. I hope that the world will cherish food and should not be invalidated.

If this poem is popularized, I'm afraid it will resonate with all the people in Daxia.

good poem.

Really good poem.

It's not just Su Wenjing.

The prince on the side couldn't help being stunned.

He had read national fortune poems, but he never expected to witness the birth of a national fortune poem today.

And as the current prince, he understands the meaning of this poem too well.

Furthermore, this poem is extremely sharp against extravagance and waste.

In the rich and powerful's family, there are 72 dishes and twelve pots of fine wine for a dinner party, but after a meal, each dish is only one-tenth or twelve less.

All the extra food was poured into the swill, and it would rather be used as pig food.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

it is good.

it is good.

Really good.

At this moment, the way Li Gao looked at Gu Jinnian had changed drastically.

Before this poem, he thought that Gu Jinnian was just smart, he wrote eternal articles, and was a great talent, but after all, he had a youthful heart.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to make a fuss with his son.

But it's different now, the person who can write such poems must also put the people in his heart, otherwise how could he write such poems?

The golden dragon circled Daxia Academy.

Then, a dragon chant sounded.

Kyoto instantly boiled.

"It's a dragon."

"Look, there is a dragon coming out of Daxia Academy."

"Why are there dragons?"

The voices of the people sounded out one after another.

Everyone turned their eyes to Daxia Academy.

"It's a poem about the fate of the country, a poem about the fate of the country."

"Is this a poem about the fortune of the country? Who wrote the poem about the fortune of going abroad?"

"Is it Mr. Wen Jing?"

"How long has it been since Qiangu Wenwen, why did the poem of national destiny appear again? Is it possible that Confucianism and Taoism in Daxia are really about to rise?"

Countless voices sounded.

In Daxia Kyoto.

Emperor Yongsheng, who was still troubled by the flood in Jiangning County, was also alarmed at this moment.

He sensed it and looked over.

"National Fortune Poetry."

Emperor Yongsheng was a little startled, his eyes flickered in an instant, and he stared away.

Soon he seemed eccentric.

"Jinnian?"

He was a little surprised, never thought that his nephew would write another poem about the national fortune.

This kind of poetry can increase the fortune of the country.

Although there are not many, a huge dynasty, even a little increase in national fortune, is of inestimable value.

The fate of the country can affect the development of the dynasty.

If there is national luck, the weather will be smooth and there will be no disasters.

If there is no national fortune, there will be disasters and disasters year after year, and the people will not be able to live.

In the past dynasties, the emperor had three major achievements to enter the ancestral temple.

One is the expansion of territory, the other is the prosperity of the dynasty, and the third is the country's fortune.

Anyone who achieves any of these three major achievements can enter the ancestral temple and receive incense for generations.

If two of them are fulfilled, one can be an eternal emperor, and if all three are fulfilled, one will be one emperor through the ages.

Emperor Yongsheng did not extravagantly hope to achieve the three goals. Expanding the territory is his goal, and the coming of a prosperous age is also his goal. As for the country's fortune as a mountain, he dare not imagine it.

But if someone increases the country's luck for Daxia, it will be a great thing for him.

However, the flood in Jiangning County really didn't make him happy.

If Jiangning County doesn't handle it well, I'm afraid that the reduction in national luck will be more than a hundred times more than this.

"Come here, give Gu Jinnian twelve pieces of Wenyu, and the Ministry of Rites will prepare a title for Gu Jinnian, draw up the title, and then report."

But even though he can't be happy, the reward that should be given is still to be rewarded.

He bestowed a title, which is considered a heavy reward.

Although he is a Viscount, it is already a supreme honor. After all, Gu Jinnian has neither fame nor crown, so he prepared the title in advance. How many people in Daxia can do it?

"According to the order."

Wei Xian made a sound, and then immediately started to do it.

Take care of your home.

The old man looked at Daxia Academy.

His expression was also slightly dignified.

"The Poetry of National Destiny."

"Great Xia Academy, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Because of the fortune of the country, he couldn't see who wrote it, so he spoke with a dignified expression.

"To be able to compose poems about going abroad, I think he is also a talented person in the world. Jinnian has met a good opponent."

Gu Qianzhou on the side couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.

They didn't think that this poem was written by Gu Jinnian. Although Gu Jinnian had written articles through the ages, poetry was not Gu Jinnian's strong point.

In their opinion, ten years of sharpening a sword is already Gu Jinnian's highest standard.

After all, poetry is not a Confucianism or Taoism, but a skill.

"What kind of opponent is this? It's just poetry, what's the point? Compared with this year's Qiangu article, what is this? It's just a poem about the national fortune."

Hearing what Gu Qianzhou said, Mr. Gu became a little angry.

He looked solemn, because he felt that the limelight was not Gu Jinnian's.

But this kind of thing that increases the ambition of others and destroys one's own prestige is not acceptable.

"Father taught me."

"A mere national fortune poem is nothing, it's nothing more than Confucianism and Taoism."

Gu Qianzhou also nodded, belittling the poem together.

However, the next moment, Butler Wang quickly appeared.

"Congratulations, master, congratulations to master, His Royal Highness is going abroad to carry out poems."

With Steward Wang's voice sounded.

For a moment, the two were stunned again.

"You said this poem was written by Jinnian?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking.

"Master Hui, it was written by His Royal Highness, it is absolutely true."

Butler Wang nodded excitedly.

In an instant, the sound of great joy sounded.

"Hahahahaha, the poem of national destiny, good, good, good, this kid Jinnian is really good."

"It's my grandson who can actually write a poem about going abroad. Hurry up and copy it and hang it in my study."

Old man Gu was very excited, and his old face burst into a smile.

"National fortune poem."

"Jin Nian is actually able to write poems abroad, it seems that he has really learned all my knowledge."

Gu Qianzhou murmured, with joy that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

The two were overjoyed, and then left excitedly.

Go ask someone over for a drink.

Such a big event happened, shouldn't it be publicized?
As for Daxia Academy.

The golden dragon circled the academy several times, and then poured into Daxia Capital, turning into a bright golden light, reflecting the sky.

The vision that lasted for a quarter of an hour finally dissipated.

Click.

It was at this time.

The desk shattered, and the rice paper floated in the air, supported by visions. This is the effect of a single word.

"Words are like a thousand catties."

Someone clicked their tongue, realizing what was going on.

At this moment, no one is clamoring for one or two.

Fang Yong and the others all had ugly faces, standing not far away, completely silent.

Ghosts know that Gu Jinnian is really writing a poem, and it's also a poem about national destiny.

All of a sudden, they instantly became villains, feeling ashamed.

Also at this time.

When the vision completely disappeared, Gu Jinnian looked at the group of students indifferently, and then at Su Wenjing, speaking calmly.

"Mr. Wen Jing."

"Walking in the student campus yesterday, I came across a swill truck and found twelve wooden barrels full of delicious leftovers."

"This time, Jiangning County was hit by floods, refugees were flooded, and no one was full. Therefore, I feel ashamed to see these delicious leftovers."

"When I came here again, I saw the people's harvest. Before I thought about it, I felt inexplicably, so I wrote this poem."

"Today, let all the students come here to tell the story."

"Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey."

"We were born rich and honored, clothed in luxury and well-fed. Since we care about the world and care about the suffering of the people, we must lead by example and know the suffering of farming, so that we can work hard to govern and serve the court."

Gu Jinnian spoke up.

He was not angry, nor did he have any affectation.

Instead, he said what was in his heart to everyone present.

"it is good."

In an instant, the prince's voice sounded.

He recognized what Gu Jinnian said.

"Jin Nian."

"You really impress Brother Wei."

"At such a young age, but I can understand such truths, I am ashamed of my brother, I am ashamed of my brother."

"Jinnian, Brother Wei came here today to plead with you and let Jier go."

"But knowing your heart, the only word for my brother is shame."

"From today onwards, Li Ji will be by your side, study hard, and if he oversteps in the slightest, deal with him at will."

"As long as you don't kill him, beat him to death."

"Li Ji, please remember as a father that Gu Jinnian is your elder. If you dare to speak nonsense again, relying on your own status and speaking rudely, as a father, you will never forgive me lightly."

Li Gao's voice sounded.

His body trembled, and it was from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he was even more angry with his son.

What is Lee Kee doing here?It's impossible for him not to know, isn't he just trying to trouble Gu Jinnian?

But Gu Jinnian taught me honestly, you came here to be disgusting?
After being beaten up, do you still feel wronged?

Gu Jinnian is talented and virtuous, are you here to provoke this kind of person?Are you sick?
Besides, who is behind Gu Jinnian?It's the Gu family.

My own son was really spoiled, but anyone with a brain knows not to provoke Gu Jinnian.

Thinking of this, Li Gao directly pulled out the jade belt, looked at Li Ji who was hanging on the tree, and twitched wildly.

Li Ji started crying and howling again, and everyone was numb.

Moreover, Gu Jinnian would keep his fights to a minimum, after all, he was a great-grandson.

But when my father smoked it, he really didn't say anything about it. When the jade belt was pulled out, a bloodstain appeared, which was really bruised and painful.

"Father, stop beating, stop beating, I will listen, I will listen."

"Uncle Jinnian, Uncle Jinnian, Uncle Nian, please, help me."

"Uncle Jinnian, I beg you, I promise I will listen to you in the future, please help me."

Li Kei was tearing up, convulsing all over, and he would really shit out.

"His Royal Highness, there is no need to do this, just let him follow me in the future."

Gu Jinnian was dumbfounded.

It's really ruthless, a whip is a bloodstain, it hurts to look at it.

"Jinnian, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you don't deal with him properly, he has no memory."

"Also, don't call me prince, brother."

Li Gao opened his mouth and spoke righteously.

And it's useless for anyone to persuade him. To beat him to death, he wants to teach Li Ji a painful lesson and let him remember it once.

Everyone looked silent.

Who would have known that the always gentle prince could be so terrifying?
The jade belt was whipped over and over again, Li Ji was really stunned by the whipping, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the whipping was all on the back. Although the bloodstains looked shocking, they didn't hurt the internal organs and bones, it was nothing more than flesh wounds.

The voice of crying and shouting sounded.

Su Wenjing disagreed.

It's not a bad thing to take a beating.

"Jin Nian, how about this poem entering the Baicao Hall?"

He looked at Gu Jinnian and asked.

And Gu Jinnian was still watching Li Ji being slapped, and when he heard Su Wenjing's voice, he immediately came back to his senses.

"It's all up to sir."

Gu Jinnian spoke.

Whether you can enter the Baicao Hall is a trivial matter, but it is a big matter to see your grandson being smoked.

Seeing Gu Jinnian being so casual.

Su Wenjing didn't say anything, but looked at Li Ji.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help looking at Li Ji.

A full quarter of an hour.

Li Ji was pumped and passed out.

Li Gao was still full of anger.

"I just fainted, and I have no future at all."

"Come on, wake him up."

Li Gao yelled, fainted and wanted to smoke again.

But this is also an angry word, everyone keeps silent, who dares to take the water.

It's just that Su Huaiyu started to move.

I want to carry buckets of water.

Gu Jinnian immediately pulled Su Huaiyu back, it's better not to be shrewd at this juncture.

It's not necessary.

"His Royal Highness calm down."

"The punishment has already been punished, don't get angry."

At the critical moment, Su Wenjing spoke up and gave the prince a step down.

"Ugh."

"My son is naughty, I hope Mr. forgive me."

Li Gao made a sound, a little uncomfortable. After all, he compared it with Gu Jinnian, and then compared it with his own son.

They are all rich and powerful, and they are all sixteen or seventeen years old. My son is really useless.

"Brother Jinnian."

"I won't talk about anything else, I'll leave this bad boy to you, Brother Wei, and if he's a bit disobedient, you can beat him however you want."

"If brother Xian can teach him well, this kind of kindness will never be forgotten by my brother."

Li Gao looked serious and said very solemnly.

He is serious.

As a prince, he needs to govern the country, so he is a little lenient towards his son, coupled with his mother's doting, and his mother also doting on this child.

As a result, he was lawless and stubborn by nature.

If he doesn't educate him well, he worries that one day, something big will happen to his son.

So what he said was true.

"Please rest assured, brother, I will definitely teach you well."

After all the beatings, the crown prince talked about this point, Gu Jinnian didn't pretend to be stunned, and directly agreed.

But if this Li Ji is really disobedient.

Then I can only persuade my old brother to practice a new number again.

After all, who doesn't have a worthless boss?

"it is good."

Li Gao was very excited.

At this time, Su Wenjing looked at the crowd and couldn't help but speak slowly.

"Do you still have any complaints?"

He spoke up and asked.

More than 300 students had no complaints at all at this moment.

Leaving aside Gu Jinnian's words, standing on the moral high ground is unassailable.

Just talking about Gu Jinnian's poems today made them extremely ashamed.

They are all human beings, yet Gu Jinnian can compose such poems at his age.

Take another look at yourself.

At this moment, Fang Yong came out first, looked at Gu Jinnian, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your advice, Master."

"Students are ashamed."

"May the Master accept the three prayers from the students."

Fang Yong came out, and he bowed to Gu Jinnian three times in a row, with shame in his eyes, but more admiration.

He was angry before.

It was because Gu Jinnian asked him to cut the wheat.

Then he found that Gu Jinnian had gone to be lazy by himself.

He is very dissatisfied.

Feeling angry in his heart, he made trouble for Gu Jinnian.

Now that he found out that after Gu Jinnian's character, he was extremely ashamed, and he sincerely saluted him, hoping to get Gu Jinnian's forgiveness.

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference."

Gu Jinnian opened his mouth slightly.

As soon as this sentence was said, many people were surprised.

This is simply eloquent, and the clever sentence comes naturally.

"I'm waiting for my master's forgiveness."

The rest of the people also opened their mouths one after another. Even if some people were still dissatisfied, facing such a situation, dissatisfaction was impossible.

But most people are still convinced.

See this situation.

abruptly.

Su Wenjing was also interested.

"That's it."

"The old man set up a new question."

"It can be regarded as knowing Kaur and so on."

Su Wenjing spoke up.

Seeing that everyone understands the truth, it is better to pose a question and let everyone answer one or two, so as not to make too much trouble.

really.

Following Su Wenjing's utterance, everyone was curious and turned their eyes, not knowing what question Su Wenjing was going to ask.

"Floods broke out in Jiangning County, and the people were displaced. Now in Jiangning County, refugees are everywhere, and there is not much food in the government."

"The main road for transporting grain has been destroyed, so this is the topic. Let's answer it and see if there is any good way to solve this problem."

"The one with the best answer can be directly sent to the palace for His Majesty to adopt. After the imperial examination, he can be recommended to be an official."

Su Wenjing opened his mouth slowly.

He did this not to share the pressure, but mainly to use this matter to test the strength of everyone.

Reading is reading dead books.

The group of people in front of them will sooner or later become officials in the court. It is impossible to become a good official just relying on the things in the book.

After they finish writing, it is also a kind of progress to comment on them one by one.

It's just that this statement came out.

There was light in the eyes of everyone present.

Offer a good strategy can enter the Holy Dharma eye?
This is a great thing.

You must know that when something happened in the imperial court, it was natural for the ministers to offer advice, but it was almost a one-in-a-million strategy that could reach the hands of the emperor.

If the offering is not good, it doesn't hurt.

But if the offering is good, it is equivalent to leaving an impression in the emperor's heart.

For the future career, it can be said that it is like a fish in water.

Of course, they also knew in their hearts that for such a big matter, the strategy they offered would definitely not work, but what if?
What if you choose your own?

Isn't that blood earned?
All of a sudden, everyone was excited.

Only Gu Jinnian seemed calm.

Why?

The reason is very simple.

Su Wenjing wanted to whore himself for nothing.

Can't see through this?
Swish.

With a wave of Su Wenjing's hand, hundreds of desks appeared in the aisle.

There are all four treasures of the study.

All the students walked over one after another, looking extremely excited.

"In terms of offering advice, I don't set up a time."

"You can conceive slowly."

Su Wenjing made a sound, then looked at Gu Jinnian, and found that the latter had no intention of writing at all, so he couldn't help being a little curious.

"Why doesn't Jinnian write?"

he asked.

"Mr. Hui, the students are not talented enough to write articles and poems, but the writing strategy is a bit far-fetched."

Gu Jinnian spoke.

No one can prostitute themselves for nothing, not even Su Wenjing.

"It doesn't matter if you are good or bad, you can do it with all your heart. If the strategy is bad, the power should be used as a meager force. If the strategy is good, His Majesty will also give you a lot of gifts. In Jinnian, you love silver taels. If you are really talented, I would like to talk to His Majesty about a exchange. Gold and silver, I reward you."

Su Wenjing could tell that Gu Jinnian was simply a person who didn't work for no good.

And he is also a little curious, why does the son of a dignified prince have a soft spot for gold and silver?
It's just that Su Wenjing just said something casually.

Of course, if there is any good strategy, it must be blood earned.

"Exchange for gold and silver?"

"Mr. Wen Jing, how much can I change?"

When it comes to gold and silver, Gu Jinnian has been active for a long time, so he finds it boring to say what you want to say about being promoted.

Relying on the Gu family, he will be a second-rank official in the future, right?

There is really no shortage.

But in terms of gold and silver, the Gu family also has them, but if they want too much silver, it will cause some unnecessary troubles, so it is better to earn it with their own hands.

"Write it down."

Su Wenjing smiled, then looked at Li Gaodao.

"His Royal Highness."

"Talk about one or two."

He speaks.

Li Gao nodded immediately, and followed Su Wenjing.

soon.

The two came to a distance.

Su Wenjing's face was slightly solemn.

"Dare to ask the prince, how is Jiangning County now?"

Su Wenjing spoke up and asked the other party.

"The county guard sent the memorial. The local rice merchants have long been in collusion. They each donated grain and did a good job on the surface, but they secretly blocked the granary with obvious intentions."

"Just wait until the government granary is sold out, and then sell it at a high price."

"The dragon boat has been dispatched, but if I think about it carefully, even all the dragon boat transportation will not last long. The spies have come to report, and all the refugees have gathered to Jiangning County."

"Someone is secretly spreading rumors to confuse the people, causing refugees to gather. Big trouble is coming."

It was also a headache for Li Gao to speak out, especially the last sentence.

He means simple.

It's not Jiangning County's troubles.

It is the will of the next court.

Su Wenjing looked solemn, he understood what Li Gao said.

Emperor Yongsheng has already determined the meaning.

If it really comes to a critical moment, in a dilemma, the merchants will be killed and the grain will be released.

And Li Gao also knew the news.

It's natural to be worried.

In the peaceful and prosperous age, it was a good thing for the people to kill merchants and release grain, but it was not a good thing for the Great Xia Dynasty.

At that time, everyone will be involved.

Just because of the benefits involved, I don't know how many people are involved, and everyone with a discerning eye knows it.

There must be someone playing tricks behind this.

It is very possible that they are waiting for the decree to kill the business.

The enemy dug a hole.

It is clear that it is waiting for you to jump in, how can this not make people worry?
"The old man will go to persuade His Majesty."

"As for the matter of food, I will personally go to Jiangning County to see if these people are willing to sell this old man's face."

Su Wenjing spoke up.

He couldn't think of anything to do.

The only way is to use his quasi-half-saint name to play the emotional card.

Just saying this, Li Gao couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

It wasn't him who hit Su Wenjing.

Don't say that Su Wenjing is a quasi-half saint, even if he is a saint, it's useless.

What is a dynasty surrounded by all kinds of things?
Nothing more than monetary gain.

These traders were only interested in profit and did not infringe on their interests. Su Wenjing was the guest of honor in the past, and no one dared to disobey Su Wenjing.

However, even if he, the prince of Da Xia, went to infringe on interests, he would probably be ashamed.

you saint.

You are amazing.

You are noble.

But what about them?I just want to make money, so what thin noodles will be given there.

It's just that Li Gao admired Su Wenjing's intention.

"His Royal Highness."

"How long can Jiangning County last?"

Suddenly, Su Wenjing continued to ask.

"Currently, it can last up to seven days. If all the refugees gather, they won't be able to last for three days."

"Even if the imperial court delivers the first batch of grain, it will last for another five days at most."

Li Gao said, this is a desperate number.

Yet at this moment.

A voice sounded.

"gentlemen."

"It's finished."

with the sound.

Li Gao and Su Wenjing couldn't help looking over.

It's Gu Jinnian.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

This is just the beginning.

Are you finished?
Want to be so fast?

Fortunately, there are no visions.

Let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)