Chapter 96: The second round of the assessment
Tong Taishi gave an order, and the entire Kyoto was completely thrown into a carnival.
When the young emperor learned of this, he was drinking and painting with Concubine Tong in her palace.
Hearing that Taishi Tong had directly set a three-day rest day without his permission, the young emperor's hands froze.
Black ink beads dripped on the painting, destroying the pear tree.
Concubine Tong glanced at him sideways and said coquettishly: "I can't even draw a picture without thinking. Could it be that I was touched by my father's thoughtfulness?"
After that, Concubine Tong used the little ink dot to paint on the branch , draw a vivid bird.
A picture of pear blossoms instantly gives off more dynamic vitality.
The young emperor squinted his eyes and said with an honest smile: "The person who knows me is the noble concubine. I also want to take a look, but I am worried about how to tell the officials. Unexpectedly, Grand Master Tong actually thought of going ahead. "
Concubine Tong put down her pen, carefully admired her paintings, and said casually: "You are the king of a country, you can do whatever you want, why do you have to explain so much to them?"
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"You are usually too kind-hearted, which is why they spoil you and take care of everything! You should be like my father and stick to your word. Who will allow them to talk when you give an order?"
The young emperor carefully lifted up the painting paper and handed it to his attendant, who framed it carefully: "I certainly don't have the courage of Taishi Tong. "It's powerful."
Tong Gui raised a hibiscus face, his clear eyes seemed to reflect a sparkling spring, and said with a smile: "The spring weather is just right, why not go and take a look. Mrs. Yongchang Hou? I haven’t seen her for a long time. I miss her very much.”
Big beads of sweat flowed from the young emperor’s forehead.
Look at Concubine Tong looking like a cockfighter. How could she miss Gu Nanxi? Obviously he wanted to watch the excitement and suppress sister's arrogance.
"This mixed bag of fish and dragons may bump into you."
Concubine Tong hugged the young emperor's arm and shook it left and right. Her voice was so crisp that it made people's bones go numb: "I've just entered the palace gate. , I haven’t gone out for a long time, so please take care of me.”
The young emperor nodded helplessly.
Due to the growing situation, the location of this assessment was changed from the original Taixue Academy to the Daxiangguo Temple.
This Daxiangguo Temple was originally the old residence of Lord Xinling, a prince of the Warring States Period. Gao Yang, Emperor Wenxuan of the Northern Qi Dynasty, built the Jianguo Temple here.
Later, Li Dan, Emperor Ruizong of the Tang Dynasty, rebuilt the national temple into Xiangguo Temple because of his dream, and funded the construction many times.
During this period, it was burned down many times by fire. Until the current dynasty, after many repairs and expansions, it covered an area of more than 500 acres and had thousands of monks.
Daxiangguo Temple is located in the southeast of Kyoto City, facing the Bianhe River in the south. Not far from the door, there is the Yan'an Bridge.
Going west is Zhouqiao, which connects the north-south Royal Street.
Xiangguosi Street, Sidongmen Street and Houmen Street in the south have always been bustling commercial centers.
With this great event, Daxiangguo Temple seemed to have temporarily opened a large market. Small traders from the suburbs of Beijing and outer cities all came here to make some money.
Gu Nanxi has heard about the name of Daxiangguo Temple for a long time, and often sends people to buy the roasted pork from Daxiangguo Temple.
She still has fresh memories of the delicious food at Daxiangguo Temple, but she has never been to Daxiangguo Temple in person because she was too spoiled.
This time Gu Nanxi had to step out of the house to take a look at the Grand Xiangguo Temple.
I saw the towering mountain gate and the quiet Buddhist temple.
The two diamond-shaped buildings are fierce, and the five-room main hall is lined with dragon-scale tiles and green; the four walls of the monk's room are decorated with bricks and caulking on the back of the tortoise.
There are many bell towers and towering Jingge.
The tall flag poles connect the blue clouds, the wooden fish hang horizontally, and the cloud boards hang high.
The lamps and candles in front of the Buddha are shining brightly, and the smoke in the furnace is lingering. The buildings are continuous and the treasure covers are connected.
The Buddhist atmosphere in the temple is extremely strong.
Outside the temple, there was a lot of people and fireworks.
Walking there, there seems to be a sense of separation between spiritual practice and the world, yet strangely integrated together. Gu Nanxi walked around briefly and then found an open space to sit down.
"Master, won't you go shopping again?" Lu Mei looked around with great interest.
Gu Nanxi rubbed her sore legs. The Xiangguo Temple was busy, but it was too big. She still had to recharge her batteries, as she still had three days to fight.
"Lu Mei, go shopping by yourself."
How can Lu Mei feel relieved and leave Nancy here alone?
The master and the servants were hiding under a big banyan tree, but they saw a group of common people with their families coming from a distance.
The lady in the lead swaggered, and her voice was as loud as a bell: "Now let's work hard and shout with momentum! The eggs we earned today will be cooked for you tomorrow!"
The six- or seven-month-old child in her arms, with bare buttocks, heard a line of clear saliva from the corner of her mouth when she heard the word egg, and she clapped her hands.
When the aunt saw her sweet grandson being such a greedy cat, she laughed out loud: "You have also contributed a lot today. Don't worry, your egg custard will not be left behind!"
"Aunt Geng, you are here too! Thank you so much! Thanks to your reminder, we found such an easy job!”
They seemed to be from the same hometown, and they soon started chatting lively.
“Master Yan Fusong is still handing out eggs. I don’t know when he will shine again.”
A strong man held a fat girl in his left hand and a fat son in his right hand. , weighed it casually, making the two children giggle.
"I'm afraid it won't shine for a while. All the eggs in our village and the next village have been collected by Songshan Academy."
The aunt sneered: "Wu Shan has this iron rooster, and it took a lot of effort to pluck it. We You have to collect it carefully It only takes one round.”
“Aunt Geng, can Baichuan Academy win three levels in a row this time?”
This assessment is not a win-win-win-out-of-three-game series, but a must. To win completely, Baichuan Academy can pass the test.
Using the power of Taixue and Songshan Academy to deal with Baichuan Academy, I feel embarrassed for Mrs. Yongchang Hou just thinking about it.
The aunt held the bamboo basket on her wrist tightly, with a look of struggle on her face: "Mrs. Yongchang Hou must have a way!"
A student from Songshan Academy passing by glanced at the eggs in the aunt's bamboo basket and reminded her Said: "Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor. Yan Fusong is not a soft persimmon!"
Hearing this, Aunt Geng pursed her lips and stopped speaking.
The students of Songshan Academy did not take Baichuan Academy seriously at all: "The people from Taixue want to take this opportunity to step on us and get into power. We can't let their treacherous plan succeed!"
“I heard that not only the Holy Emperor, Grand Master Tong, but also all the ministers from the imperial court will come this time! This is the real battle to become famous!”
"Haha, Su Xuanming thought he could become famous by being a doctor, but he didn't expect to pick up sesame seeds and lose the watermelon. He never dreamed that this examination would be so big!"
"Why mention him? Even if he comes, it's just Just annihilate everyone."
"Yes, our opponent is the leader of the Imperial Academy."
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The students chanted and were in high spirits.
Gu Nanxi, who had been completely ignored, touched her chin, but her focus was on Yan Fusong.
The male protagonist of this original text is a talented person. He knew it thousands of years ahead of time and used eggs to impress the ladies.
Thank you for your support.
It’s really a pleasure to write, but it’s a pity that my eyesight is not strong enough.
I am really touched to see that there are still so many treasures that will never be abandoned.
I will definitely give this story a happy ending.
(End of this chapter)