There are a few more urges to update, but I can't eat it anymore. Today, I will give you a new explanation for the thousand-year-old benevolence and righteousness. After I have been able to explain the truth for a long time, I am quite satisfied. I just finished coding and you will see it the day after tomorrow.

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In fact, the old lady didn't care whether he learned calligraphy or not.

Zheng Lang said it very simply, but this sentence is not only the way to be an official, but also the way to choose talents for the monarch. Li Yu and Song Huizong lost the country and forgot this point. He regarded the talent of articles, calligraphy and painting as the talent of officials, but ignored the morality of officials and blindly used talents. As a result, many villains were used and the country quickly won.

The old lady is not these two people. What she values ​​is Zheng Lang’s remarks in the inner palace and his views on politics.

So what if you fail to pass the Jinshi exam? Will you not be hired at the same time if you get an honorary subject? Besides, she didn't believe that Zheng Lang was stumped even for a small provincial examination. Well, if you don't study hard, it's hard to say. If you add the Interpretation Examination, at least tens of thousands of students will take the scientific exam a year. By Renying, the number of students will reach 420,000 at a time, and 20,000 for the provincial examination alone will be selected from it. Then, the pitiful Jinshi exam will be selected.

So is it that easy to admit?

Look at Zheng Lang’s study of parallel prose every day over the past few years.

The old lady didn't think deeply. One was that she didn't care. Two was that she had realized the truth before. There were so many mysterious and mysterious Buddhist Zen Buddhism circulating among the people. Zheng Lang said it a little mysterious and understandable. So she said: "I heard that you made a pot for Mr. Liu. Last year, she asked him to take it to the palace to take a look. It was really elegant..."

I understand!

What words are you talking about? It turns out that the old lady didn’t care at all, she was this pot!

Don’t look at this little pot, just look at the little Lanzi of Lao Zhao. If you don’t give it to Lao Zhao, Zhao Pu is still polite. It’s not aimed at you, but to your descendants to prevent them from fucking. Therefore, no matter what the palace needs, it must be approved layer by layer. This takes a long time. After a while, the emperor is not interested, will he still want it? In this way, your descendants will not be as extravagant as Yang Guang. When Zhao Kuangyin heard this idea, it was a rule! So no matter who the emperor was promoted to and who the money he gave, he had to go through multiple departments to self-supervise the imperial power.

In the palace, he said he would give Zheng Lang a thousand gold, but that was because Wang Zeng and Cao Yong were not there. If they were there, the old lady would be very conscious and the Ai family would not speak out!

When I found out that the main material of this pot was taken from a kind of purple mud from Yixing, one was whether the craftsmen in Yixing had the ability to make it. The second was that she did not dare to speak up for this procedure, for fear that the censor would write something again. If she didn't get the things, she would get embarrassed!

Zheng Lang thought about this section that the system is good, but it also depends on the person who implements it, such as Hua Gangshi...

Since the old lady summoned herself into the palace for this little thing, she had to say: "This is a small thing that the subjects occasionally made for entertainment. They burned out. There were only six finished products in total, one was given to Liu Shaojian, one was used by himself, and the other was given to the aunt."

"Why don't you give it to your Si Niang?"

"..." Zheng Lang choked, old lady, have you sent a secret spy from Da Nei to my house to inquire? He had to answer, so he had to say, "It's true that the Queen Mother is not, there are few finished products. There are seven empresses in the family. Although the Fourth Lady is the biological mother of the subject, if she is given to her, the other empresses will inevitably have some ideas. However, it is not easy for the aunt to do housework and make the empresses live in harmony, so she had to give her only one hand. If she has time in the future, she will make a few more finished products and each of the subjects will give one. But there are three handfuls. The subjects ask the guests from the hometown of the family to go back and ask for it, and take it to the capital to the Queen Mother, the Emperor, and the Empress."

Actually, I know that there is something in the old lady’s words!

But I can't answer the old lady's biggest, and there will be many twists and turns in this matter in the future.

Skip vaguely.

The old lady was very satisfied and said, "Okay, you go."

"Here."

After walking out, Sier suddenly said, "Dalang, my wife's legs are weak."

From beginning to end, the old lady didn't say a word to her, but the atmosphere in the palace and the luxuriousness made the little girl soft.

"You are so useless," Zheng Lang shook his head.

"Zheng Lang, no, I was almost scared to the point of being able to speak." Jiang Xing'er said.

At this time, Zheng Lang knew that people's fear of imperial power was still far underestimated. Therefore, his calmness made others feel strange.

Helplessly, he helped Sier, who had fallen into the ox cart and returned to the inn.

On the way, he said to Bo Song: "Brother Song, go back to the inn, report your safety to the empresses, and then get a thousand coins for me."

"Why does Dalang want so much money?"

"A few years ago, I agreed to Chen Siniang at home to buy a good piano for her. I happened to come to the capital. I fell in love with one a few days ago and the price was moderate, so I bought it for her."

It was encountered by accident, and it was made by the Taoist priest Wei Zhongzheng. At this time, Wei Zhongzheng did not have the reputation of later, so the price of the zither made was not expensive. It was not until more than ten years later that the "Qiong Xiang Qin" was made by Emperor Renzong of Song Dynasty, and its reputation was greatly improved.

After seeing this, Zheng Lang was very surprised and went up to try the sounds himself. It was indeed a good piano. This is now. If you have more than ten years, you will not be able to get this piano without 500 gold. Now you only offer a price of about 100 gold, and if you get a bargain, one hundred gold is enough. As the saying goes, it is great value for money.

It happened to ask Lao Song to go home to get the pot and bring the money to plate it.

"Da Lang, there's too much money."

One thousand coins are not small numbers for the current Zheng family.

"It's a lot, but strictly speaking, Chen Siniang is also my former zither, and I promised that how can we regard people as wealth? If that happens, wouldn't I have read the books of sages in vain in the past few years? Besides, her family has no relatives, and my family is equivalent to her parents' home."

What else can Uncle Song say? After most of the day, he said, "Dalang, you are like an aunt, and you have a good heart."

"Be a good person, as long as you don't get too old."

After Song Bo left, Zheng Lang continued to ask Zhou Yue for calligraphy. This time would be a little slow, and it would take at least two or three months to further consolidate his knowledge of calligraphy theory and his understanding of calligraphy, but it had a very little effect on breakthroughs, so he chose the next goal.

These are two brothers.

He was not very famous, but later he was also very famous. The second son Su Shunqin was even more famous. Huang Tingjian said that learning calligraphy was from Su Zimei, who was Su Shunqin's calligraphy. However, in calligraphy, the eldest son Su Shunyuan was slightly better, especially in cursive script, which was not something Su Shunqin could do.

The two brothers were only in their early twenties. The elder brother Su Shunyuan had a more steady personality, while the second brother Su Shunqin had a very bold personality. Not only did the word "new" but the retro trend was not very big at this time. However, Su Shunqin and Mu Xiuhao and others began to promote ancient poetry and ancient styles, and many heroes followed it. Because of their talent, they were respected by their father as the Taimiaozhailang. Su Shunyuan also found a minor official, but their official positions were not high.

When Zheng Lang arrived, both brothers were a little surprised. They were also a little talented and famous at this time, but there were not many people who wrote good words in the capital, so why did they find themselves?

But no matter what, it seems to be a very handsome thing, so I communicated carefully for a while.

The old lady was puzzled when she heard this. If she asked her to guess, she could only guess Zhou Yue. So she asked Lu Yijian to find the words Ouyang Xiu, Fan Zhongyan, Wen Yanbo, and the Su brothers to watch. It is easier to find, memorials, test papers during the scientific examination, etc. But the only one who really attracted her was Fan Zhongyan, and the other few people were just that.

But the old lady was also quite eye-catching. After taking a closer look, she finally realized that the single-pointed novelty was all new. These people had calligraphy. But she didn't understand, how did Zheng Jiazi know that these people's calligraphy had novelty?

In September, something big and small happened in Kaifeng Prefecture. Wang Qixiong, the son of the minister Wang Mengzheng, who had a marriage relationship with the old lady, beat the old soldier to death. Cheng Lin, the new Kaifeng Prefecture Prefecture, was tried in the case. The old lady wanted to cover up and said to Cheng Lin: "Wang Qixiong is not a murderer, but his slave beat him to death."

Cheng Lin replied: "Even if the slave beats him, he will be handed over to Kaifeng Prefecture for trial."

The old lady was silent.

At this time, the old lady still believed in Cheng Lin very much. After all, a few years ago, he presented a picture of "The Empress of Wu's Reign" to imply that he could be Wu Zetian, but the opposition was too loud, so he had to say, "I can't do things that should be a burden to my ancestors."

He was considered "his own person", so he asked him to handle the case according to law.

After hearing this, Zheng Lang knew that the old lady was a little careless, which was a very bad sign.

But at this time he could not care about so many external things. He observed the calligraphy of six people, accepted Zhou Yue's careful guidance, and understood the calligraphy more deeply. But he still couldn't find a breakthrough! It was not something he could manage.

Zheng Lang was a little discouraged and often thought to himself: Could it be that I can only write these six or seven parts of the rice-style characters that look like a shape but not a spirit in my life?

It just so happened that Uncle Song came back and bought the piano first. He asked the shopkeeper for half a day, but Zheng Lang asked Sier to bargain with Jiang Xing'er. He stood by and listened, and finally put the price to one hundred gold. Suddenly he heard the ear saying, "I want that piano."

The voice sounds very nice, but Zheng Lang screamed in his heart. No one asked where this thing was placed, and the price would plummet. I was afraid that someone would raise it. Once it was raised, the price would rise immediately. If it was raised, it would rise immediately. If it was raised, it would be worthy of food and accommodation for this piano, and for the sake of this piano, I would go home without caring for food and accommodation fees?

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Chapter completed!