Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 82 Who Wrote the Poem
"Sisters, stop playing with me and drink."

Looking at the longing eyes of the three women, Zhao Kang was confused at first. Could it be that these three guys want my waist?

No, medicine in this world has not yet developed to this extent!

Then you must be greedy for my beauty!

I almost suffered a loss and was deceived, but luckily I was clever!
Xiao Feiyu chuckled strangely: "Old Zhao, you refused the three beauties of the imperial capital who offered themselves to you at the same time. Do you have something to hide?"

Liu Xiangyin and her three girls are naturally not ignorant Hina when they are hanging out in romantic places, and their beautiful eyes have become weird!

"Fuck you!"

Zhao Kang yelled: "Do you know how fierce I am! Go to Yihongyuan of Yuanjiang County and ask if you know what it means to be invincible!"

"You're in a hurry! You're in a hurry!" Xiao Feiyu still smiled strangely.

Zhao Kang was so angry that he was going to punch him in the face!
After a while of laughter, Xiao Feiyu suddenly became serious and poured a glass of wine for Zhao Kang himself: "Old Zhao, I still say what I said, if you can help, please help."

Zhao Kang didn't speak, Xiao Feiyu sighed and said: "Yunshan Iron Mine is not just a simple vein. According to the survey of the Geography Department, just the one-third of our Youzhou is enough for me to do a lot of work." 20 years of use.”

"It ranges from armies and weapons to pots and pans in people's homes. If we lose to them this time and the mine falls into the hands of others, it will be at least 20 years in the future."

"The swords, guns, soldiers, horses and equipment of my army are all weaker than those of the Three Kingdoms. Then we will really be in danger of annihilation."

Zhao Kang was a little dull, "Don't talk about these annoying topics. Drink and drink, let me tell you, without my permission, you are not allowed to say that those poems and articles were written by me, otherwise I will fall out with you!"

To be honest, even though he has been a county magistrate for five years, he really has no sense of belonging to Qianguo. Everything he does is just to feed and clothe Yuanjiang County and live a prosperous life. He does his best to make the people happy. No more worrying about food.

No one will starve to death again!
It really doesn't matter to him who becomes the emperor.

He just wants to make money and develop!Most afraid of trouble!
But ever since he met that bitch woman, he has been in trouble everywhere!

This time it's better, national disaster has happened!
I am not the savior either!
I have no interest in fighting for world supremacy, dear!

It's a pity that no one in this world can understand him.

……

At the same time, in the palace.

All the officials of the imperial court were in the main hall, and even the peerless two prides who pretended to be ill and stayed at home rarely showed up. Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue hurried in from outside the main hall.

Xiao Linglong quickly stepped down from the dragon chair: "Zhang Aiqing!"

The Minister of Hube said breathlessly: "Your Majesty!"

Xiao Linglong: "Zhang Aiqing, you said that maybe someone can surpass Zhang Zi in poetry. What's going on?"

At this moment, everyone no longer cared about etiquette and gathered around. The civil servants were particularly anxious. It was obvious that they were really anxious.

There was no other way. Ever since the news of Wen Dou spread, the students in the imperial capital were scolding the envoys of the Three Kingdoms and Zhang Zi while thinking of ways to win.

Even though he was so busy, he didn't forget them, and all the civil servants scolded them bloody.

What rubbish!
I’ve read all the books about dogs!

It's useless at the critical moment, and you still have the face to be an official or something like that!
It was a bit reserved at first, but in the end, it was ignored. Some people even came to the gates of the Taishi Mansion and the Taifu Mansion to curse.

They fucked me so hard that I almost suffered from high blood pressure and cerebral thrombosis!

Even now, civil servants no longer dare to take to the streets!

If you encounter some extreme angry young people, you will be really in trouble if you beat yourself up!

Who would have thought that today, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance did not know what medicine he had taken wrongly, but he actually said that someone might beat Wen Zhangsheng in a literary fight, and this person was in the imperial capital!
This alarmed everyone from the emperor to the eunuchs, who had been waiting here for a long time.Lord Zhang took a breath and began to take something out of his arms. There were pieces of paper written on them: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, all gentlemen, please take a look!"

Everyone gathered around and looked at the writing on the paper.

Master Zhang spread out the paper and said, "Your Majesty, I have been running around the imperial capital early in the morning today, looking for people to verify my memories, that night in the Noble Hall."

"Noble Hall?" Mrs. Yang was stunned.

Suddenly he remembered something that made his beard tremble with excitement: "That night, the poem about the diamond auction at the Noble Hall!"

"Correct!"

Mr. Zhang said excitedly: "At that time, we were only focused on auctioning things, and we didn't pay attention to the poems recited by those women. Please read this sentence."

Everyone chanted softly.

"The belt gets wider and wider, but I don't regret it, because of Yixiao, people are haggard!"

Mr. Zhao was excited: "What a sentence! It describes a man's infatuation to the extreme. Even if he is losing weight day by day, he will not regret it. He would rather lose weight for the one he loves until he becomes mentally weak and haggard!"

Master Zhang took out a second piece of paper: "And this sentence."

Everyone sees it.

The life and death agreement is broad, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old together.

A bachelor was so excited that he said: "The greatest blessing in life is to be able to grow old with the one you love, holding your hand! It was written in just sixteen words. This! This sentence should only exist in heaven!" "

"These two poems were verified by Wei Chen and confirmed that there are no typos. They are also the only two complete poems among the ten diamonds auctioned."

Master Zhang introduced.

Xiao Linglong muttered softly: "There is a beautiful woman in the northern country, left behind and independent. Once you look at Qingren City, then look at Qingren Country. Would you rather not know Qingcheng and Qingguo? Beautiful women are hard to find again!"

"In the past, the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud. Take the time to look back at Hua Cong, half destined for Taoism and half destined for king."

"One poem describes the stunning beauty of an enchanting country, and the other describes the love between a husband and wife. They are both rare and good poems! I was so busy auctioning things that night! I didn't notice at all!"

A group of people in the Hanlin Academy lowered their feet and stood with their chests down, looking at the poems on the paper without blinking. When they savored it carefully, they were shocked to realize that these poems were no less than the poems written by Wen Zhangsheng.

Even better than that!
Everyone was startled, and Master Zhang spoke again: "Your Majesty, you still have this! This article was read by Mei Ruolan at the beginning."

"If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons..."

Everyone couldn't stop looking at this, and they were all impressed by the noble aspirations contained in the article.

"What a wonderful inscription that expresses one's ambitions. It is just 81 words long, and every word is so sweet to read!"

"The article is clearly analyzed in different levels, inspired by mountains and rivers, and leads to the main theme of this humble house, but I am virtuous and happy. I can't write it."

"This last sentence, Zhang Shengyun is so bad, should be read as He Shaozu. It is simply a stroke of genius! What a stroke of genius!"

"Who wrote this poem and this article?"

The peerless twins couldn't hold back anymore. They had already seen the hope of victory. Zhang Zi, you can scare the two of us!

But there are also unborn experts in our country’s literary world!
Wash it off and wait!
Everyone looked at Mr. Zhang, and Her Majesty the Empress's eyes finally became brighter. For the first time in three days, she felt like she was winning!

Master Zhang pondered and gave his answer: "It is most likely Miss Mei Ruolan from Wanchun Tower."

(End of this chapter)