Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 184 This Is That Yang Shen?

After several days of thrilling and busy work, these two days finally settled down.

Qin Shaogang wanted to read books, even though he was busy with a lot of things, he would spend some time every day to review those books.

In the past few days in the Raptor Workshop, a lot of time has been wasted.

But the old man Zhu came to the door and said that he would take him to a party.

Now students from all over the world participating in the examination are gathering in Beijing to wait for the announcement of the examination.

Talented!

From time to time, there will be some student gatherings and some exchanges.

Qin Shao had never met before, so the old man Zhu wanted to drag him to see the world and learn more experience.

To become an official in the scientific examination can only do nothing but study hard, and you will need all kinds of communication in the future!
To know so many talents, if you don't know how to try, it is very difficult to meet.

Qin Shao also wanted to see what the student of the Ming Dynasty would look like, and what kind of famous scene it was, so he agreed immediately.

This time, it seems to be a poetry meeting. It is said that it is sponsored by an official's son for free, and they can eat and play for free.

In the name of discussing poetry and prose, it is actually engaging in circles.

With free food and drink, and making friends with people of insight, who would not want to come?

And there are thresholds for being able to enter, you must have participated in the test and received the invitation post.

The students who take the exams from all over the country basically live in the local halls, and only those who get the top few in the local exams will be distributed with invitations.

Of course, there are also some well-known descendants of official families who have a certain reputation and will receive invitations, such as the old man Zhu.

Qin Shao can come, or wish the old man cheated.

One of his fellow countrymen felt that he did not do well in the exam and felt hopeless. He became impatient after waiting for a few days, and he had something to do at home, so he went back directly.

His invitation card fell into the hands of old man Zhu, and Qin Shao used his invitation card to get to the poetry meeting.

When Qin Shao was in Jingshan, he participated in a gathering of scholars. Basically, it was a small group, each holding its own group, which was very boring.

He also met An Yongzhen at that party. Even though the party was not interesting, he met an interesting person.

After all, it is a gathering of scholars, that is, a gathering of small elites in the rural fringe, no different from the village aunts forming cliques.

He has already done psychological construction and can accept it.

This poetry club is a gathering of elites from all over the country. Even if the Jinshi fails, even if it is a juren, it can be regarded as a local tyrant and plundering gentry.

When Qin Shao thinks about this kind of high-end opportunity, it must be that everyone is courteous and full of wine, just like the business reception of some elders in the previous life.

As a result, as soon as he entered the garden, he heard fierce noise inside.

Qin Shao and the old man Zhu stepped forward to check the situation.

In the bustling crowd, the two were arguing blushingly, surrounded by a group of people who looked at fighting rather than booing.

"Master, someone is arguing!"

Qin Shao shouted in surprise.

Both are scholars, the two stretched their necks to argue,

The clothes and hats were a little messy, and one person's nose was about to touch the other's.

I didn't know but I thought it was a cockfight!
Students gathered around, some joined the discussion, some helped out, and some were giggling, basically the same as the aunt watching the quarrel at the door.

"How normal, don't be so close for a while, be careful to hit you when you hit."

Zhu Zhishan said disapprovingly, as if he was used to this scene.

"What? Still fighting?"

Qin Shao screamed out.

His voice has not yet fallen.

Those two originally argued that the governance of "Spring and Autumn" was superior, or that the governance of "Book of Songs" was noble.

In a blink of an eye, the words became more intense, and he greeted the other party's relatives directly and sharply.

"I miss your mother!"

"I'll dig out your ancestors!"

Then began the mother-in-law fight nirvana: fingernails, cuddling and tugging.

Qin Shao was dumbfounded.

It's not that I wish the old man had quick eyesight and hands to grab him and avoid him.

Those two people directly hit him and suffered disaster.

"Zhang Cong, stop hitting, forget it!"

"Xia Yan, don't be as knowledgeable as him, it's not necessary!"

Seeing that the fight was ugly, there were voices of persuasion from all around.

Watching the excitement, but no one pulled the two apart.

Zhang Cong?

Xia Yan?

These two people?
Qin Shao was a little confused.

He is not very clear about things in the Zhengde period, which is a big generalization.

But I remember that during the Jiajing period, there were two old ministers who were rivals, and they seemed to be called Zhang Cong and Xia Yan.

Among them, Zhang Cong was the most fierce in swearing, quarreling and debating, and he could twist three points even if he didn't reason.

After Zhu Houcong ascended the throne, the great ceremony and discussion event seemed to be won by arguing and cursing with a group of old officials by Zhang Cong!
It is said that Zhang Cong was nicknamed "Mad Dog" by others, and it's okay to bite someone, even Yang Tinghe has three points!
The two were gasping for breath, their hats fell off, and their hair was unraveled.

Zhang Cong is indeed better at cursing and fighting, all kinds of swear words are uninterrupted and not repeated, but he is slightly defeated just in fighting.

That Xia Yan was attacking verbally before, but then he went straight to it!

He is taller than Zhang Cong, so he naturally has the advantage in fighting, and his fists and claws directly greet Zhang Cong's face.

However, his style of play seems to have no force at first glance, that is, random creation.

Zhang Cong couldn't beat him and was tired, so he lay on the ground directly, but his mouth continued to greet Xia Yan's close relatives intermittently.

Qin Shao even had a headache.

"Forget it, forget it, don't fight, both of you give me face, give me face!"

A fair-skinned young man walked up to the two of them and pulled them up.

"That's right, don't fight, forget it, brother Xiu has come to persuade you, forget it, they are all in the same class, there is no need!"

There were echoing voices around him.

"Let's use Brother Xiu Gao Fengliang's festival to persuade us to risk a fight. We don't have the courage to do so!"

Someone has a flattering voice.

"That's right! That's right, how can you use Brother Xiu's young talent to be like us?"

"That's true! If you want me to say this test, if you participate in the exam, the champion is definitely a fact! Thank you, brother Xiu, for not competing with us. If you participate this time, I will not participate. , to avoid your sharp edge!"

"Look at what you said, it seems that if you don't participate, brother Xiu, you will be admitted to the top three!"

"Hahaha! Isn't it a joke?"

A group of people surrounded the student named Yongxiu, flattering people one after another.

The man who was fighting on the ground also stopped, and he was indeed tired and had no energy.

That Xia Yan was pulled up by a group of people and pulled aside.

Only Zhang Cong was still lying on the ground panting, like a defeated rooster, with many scratches on his face, still looking unconvinced.

"Master, who are those people surrounding that person? Why are they fawning on each other?"

Qin Shao asked Master Zhu curiously.

"Yang Yongxiu, the son of Yang Shoufu, is naturally flattered by someone, but he is indeed talented! He is good at writing poems and prose, but he is not in the same way as you."

Zhu Zhishan said.

My apprentice is not bad in other things, but he is lacking in writing poems and prose.

"Yang Shoufu? Yang Tinghe?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him? The Yang family's greatest ability is reading, and by the way, they can also form cliques!"

Zhu Zhishan pouted and said.

It seems that even though they admit that the Yang family father and son are talented, they don't seem to appreciate it in their hearts.

Master Zhu always speaks directly.

"Isn't Yang Tinghe's son Yang Shen? What? He has another son?"

Qin Shao was a little confused.

"Yang Shen, the character is Yongxiu. Ziming, why are you so confused about names? Yang Shen is Yang Yongxiu, and Yang Yongxiu is Yang Shen!"

Master Zhu replied with some helplessness.

His apprentice is clever and articulate, but he is always confused about this person's name.

Who doesn't have a word for scholars these days!Are you still called a scholar without words?

"This is that Yang Shen?"

Qin Shao looked at the little white face with a cold expression.

Damn, it turned out to be such a pretentious thing!

Could this kid be Jin Rong's ex-fiancé?

No wonder I didn't like it the first time I saw it!
Then look at that person holding a fan, accepting everyone's compliments contentedly, and even want to vomit: Grandma, you little boy!
"Ziming, do you know Yang Yongxiu?"

Seeing Qin Shao staring at Yang Shen, Zhu Zhishan couldn't help asking.

"do not know!"

"That person is arrogant, there is no need to cling to him, just read your book carefully, with your ingenuity, you will definitely be no worse than him in the future! Even though he is a great talent, he is proud and arrogant, he can obviously take the exam early Zhongdi, he has to stay for a few years, in order to be the number one! I suspect that his roll paper was burnt earlier, maybe there is something tricky in it, just like his father, he is extremely hypocritical!"

Zhu Zhishan seemed to have a dislike for the Yang family and his son.

"Master, do you have a problem with the Yang family?"

Qin Shao was very surprised.

"No! I just can't get used to it!"

Zhu Zhishan replied arrogantly.

"I can't stand it either!"

Qin Shao agreed.

No wonder the two are masters and apprentices, they hate people with the same eyes!

"Bingyong, it's cold on the ground, get up!"

Seeing the noise here, Qin Shao felt a little disgusted.

Qin Shao wanted to go out to get angry secretly, anyway, he didn't like those poems and songs very much.

Who knows, Master Zhu walked directly towards Zhang Cong who was still lying on the ground, and even started talking to him.

That man was really persistent, sitting on the ground and "greeting warmly" to Xia Yan who was pulled away by everyone.

"Master?"

Qin Shao was a little surprised.

Why did Master Zhu go to persuade that thorn?Could it be that he knows Zhang Cong?
(End of this chapter)