The queen at the start has a hundred days left to live

Chapter 50: Friends Zou Wei listened and shouted, "How wonderful!"

Meng Chen was caught in a dilemma, one side was silver scale fish, the other side was persuasive poetry, how should he choose?
Seeing Jun Immortal holding the Orange Seat and gradually going away, Meng Chen finally let out a long sigh and said, "A poem, a silver scale fish!"

Why does it feel like bargaining for clothes...

Jun Wushi paused, looked back at Meng Chen, and sighed: "Dean, we really cannot leave out two silver-scaled fishes. One is for me to replenish my body, and the other is for Xiaoju to replenish my brain. I can only look at it and drool, why don't you give me three."

"Okay, okay, two is two!"

Meng Chen quickly agreed, otherwise all three of them might not work later.

As soon as he heard that Meng Chen had given the fish, Juzuo, who was dozing off, suddenly raised his head and suddenly lost all sleep!

"You read, I will pick up the pen."

Meng Chen ignored Fat Mao's eyes, spread out a piece of paper, and took out the golden pen, gearing up, with anticipation on his face.

Jun Immortal's poems are bound to shake the world, and he wrote this handed down poem, maybe he can get a little bit of luck, so that he can improve his writing.

"Hey, Dean, looking at your posture, it seems that you are planning to write an inscription?"

At this time, Zou Shoufu came over, with a smile on his face and a flashing figure, and he immediately appeared in the pavilion.

Meng Chen's heart moved, why did this old guy come here?

Afterwards, Meng Chen didn't change his face, and said with a smile: "Seeing the garden is full of spring, I just want to practice calligraphy. How can the first assistant come to me when you have time?"

"Come to Jun Immortal."

Zou Shoufu replied, "Then let's read your calligraphy first. It's been a long time since I read your inscription. If you can write a character that contains the emperor's meaning, this trip will really be worthless."

Immortal, come here on purpose to rub your talents!

Don't come sooner or later, why don't you come when Jun Immortal wants to compose a poem!

I sacrificed two silver-scaled fish for this poem!

Even if Shoufu is here today, he can't even think about taking away a strand of it!
The expression on Meng Chen's face remained unchanged, but in his heart he was complaining crazily.

The chief minister of the cabinet is not busy with state affairs on weekdays. He is assisting His Majesty, but he just ran to his side to wander around. When he turns around, he must be impeached and impeached, so as not to go to the old man's academy all day long...

After thinking about it, Meng Chen looked at Jun Immortal, and after seeing him watching the courtyard once, his face suddenly became solemn.

Poetry is coming!
"Three watch lights and five watch chickens, it's when the man is studying."

Jun Wuwu's loud voice seemed to spread throughout Yanjing, making people who had just spent the cold winter gradually wake up.

In the sky, the golden sun hung high, emitting endless rays of light, covering Yanjing.

In the streets and alleys, many students and literati felt that something was wrong. They looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that their talents gathered into clouds, penetrating the sky, and a huge Wendao Shimen stood in the clouds.

"Is there another shocking article in the world?"

"Jun Immortal! It must be Jun Immortal!"

"The direction of talent falls in Ziyang Academy, or it may be that Dean Meng wrote the poems handed down from generation to generation."

"..."

When they saw Caiyun Cangqiong and Wen Dao Shimen, everyone immediately thought of Jun Immortal.

Then some people were not very convinced, thinking that this was the work of Dean Meng Chen.

Meng Chen's eyes were hot, and he quickly picked up the pen to write down the poem, and the pen was like a snake!

"Black hair doesn't know how to study early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gleam of holy light appeared on Jun Wuwu's body, soaring straight into the sky, and a shadow stood in the clouds and stone gate, tall and majestic, like the arrival of a saint.

This wave effect... is perfect!

Looking at the golden Ziyang Academy, Jun Immortal took a step curiously, and saw that Yanjing was full of golden lights, and he was full of admiration in his heart.

"Good poetry! Good poetry! Good poetry!"

"That's a good sentence, black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late!"

Meng Chen finished writing this poem and signed it: In the early spring of ten thousand years ago, Xiaoyao Hou wrote a poem to encourage learning in Ziyang Academy.

Next to him, Lord Chief Assistant finally came to his senses and shouted: "Write me up, write me up! You Zou Wei listened and shouted, how wonderful!"

He also needs to show off his talent!
He is also a scholar!

Meng Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he exchanged two silver scale fish for this, so you old man just rub it whenever you want?
The talents from the sky fell into Ziyang Academy and formed a mist.

Meng Chen even posted this poem on the list to encourage young men to cherish their time, study hard and make a difference.

Many returned students were a little ashamed when they saw this poem.

"Xiaoyao Hou is really a great scholar of literature and art. Every poem and word is enough to be passed down to future generations."

"He is the son of luck. The first level is his talent, the second level is the holy veins. How can he be compared to ordinary people?"

"We'd better study hard and try to see his neck as soon as possible."

"It's a good thing that this person is still staying in Yan Kingdom, not going to Jing Kingdom."

"Yasukuni? Recently, I heard that I, Dayan, and Yasukuni have ceased war. It seems that I plan to join forces to attack the four countries."

"True or false? Tell me!"

"..."

Jun Wuwu heard many people whispering, with a humble face and a calm expression, as if this was not something worth boasting about.

However, Zou Wei discovered that while many people were praising Jun Immortal, the holy vein breath in Jun Immortal's body was quietly circulating, and he gradually began to forge his body.

Zou Wei asked in surprise, "Are you going to break through?"

"not yet."

Jun Immortal shook his head and said, "How can it be so fast, the last time I broke through the realm was still in the cold winter, and it's only early spring now, if I want to break through, I'm afraid I have to wait until the end of summer."

"You seem quite unhappy?" Zou Wei's mouth twitched slightly.

The way of cultivation is different from ordinary people, so there is nothing to sigh about!
"What's the matter with me?"

Jun Wuyi didn't argue with the Chief Assistant, and Zou Wei came to him, so he must have asked for help.

"Written and Confucian scholars from Heng Kingdom and Qian Kingdom have come to Guozijian, and now it's the Poetry Conference. I hope you can come to offer wine." Zou Wei said.

"Ah."

Jun Immortal just responded, then walked to the side of the Lingqi fish pond, waved slightly, and two silver scale fish thumped and fell into the fish basket.

Tachibana was full of joy, and crawled to the side of the fish basket, stretched his meaty claws into it to tease, and kept laughing happily.

Meng Chen looked sad when he saw this sad scene and sighed deeply.

After finally traveling through mountains and rivers to move a pond, I went to Tailing Holy Land to ask for nine silver scale fish, and now there are only four left...

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After leaving Ziyang Academy, Jun Immortal and Zou Wei got into the carriage, sacrificed the holy cauldron, put two silver scale fish in it, and started to bake.

Tachibana shrunk the holy cauldron a little, then lay on the side to watch, licking his nose and mouth from time to time.

"How many games have you lost?"

Jun Wuxi glanced at Zou Wei and asked with a smile.

He originally planned to have lunch at Qianxianglou, the most famous restaurant in Yanjing, and take two silver-scaled fish for processing.

But after seeing Zou Wei, he knew that he couldn't have lunch, so he could only order barbecue on the road.

Zou Wei was a little ashamed, and said: "Hengguo is ruled by Emperor Wen. After seven games, Hengguo won all. I am a big Yan..."

Even if he didn't say the following words, Jun Immortal knew that Yan Kingdom was completely defeated and there was no victory.

Hengguo is an empire with prosperous literature and Taoism. It is different from Yanguo and Jingguo, the two empires that have been at war all year round. There are the most poems born there, and many great Confucian scholars gather together, which makes Hengguo's literary fortune prosperous.

(End of this chapter)