A few days ago, Zhu Youxiao arranged the matters in the palace and suddenly became interested in private visits. Now that he wanted to run the Kong family, Qufu naturally had to come in person.

This time, Zhu Youxiao did not take Wang Chaofu, and the old man in gray was naturally the current Dongchang Factory Man Wei Zhongxian.

Maybe Zhu Youxiao was keeping a close eye on him and Old Wei was also sensible. So far, he has not been known as the nine thousand-year-old name like later generations.

If Wei Zhongxian heard someone shouting this sentence now, he would be afraid that the man would have to splattered blood on the spot and beg for guilty, so that he could feel a little more at ease.

Wei Zhongxian's mind is like a library. There is nothing he doesn't know about as long as Zhu Youxiao opens his mouth.

Even Wang Chaofu almost did this skill.

This is also the reason why Zhu Youxiao came out to take over Wei Zhongxian this time. Although Wang Chaofu was considerate, he was only used to give instructions and could only be used to attack him.

Wei Zhongxian can entrusted important tasks and play a role at critical moments.

Although he was still guarding against him in his heart, Zhu Youxiao was unable to say anything with him with him, so he liked to take him wherever he went.

Seeing Wei Zhongxian taking it from the phone and handing it to the small notebook at hand, Zhu Youxiao looked through a few pages and knew completely who the person downstairs was.

This Li Xin had a more famous name in later generations - Li Yan.

The biggest contributor in history to help Li Zicheng take over the capital in the 17th year of Chongzhen was not Niu Jinxing, Song Xiance, nor Liu Zongmin, but Li Yan.

This Li Yan tailored the character of "King of Chuang" for Li Zicheng, and made the slogan "Welcome the King of Chuang, without paying food", which was spread throughout the world.

Because of this, Li Zicheng, who was beaten to Shangluo Mountain by Sun Chuanting, was able to grow rapidly once he came out of the mountain, and the soldiers of refugees were endless.

When Zhu Youxiao saw this, he couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, Dashun and other civil and military officials who founded the country later became their loyal subordinates.

Li Zicheng and Li Guo served in the nine borders and had already fought for him many bloody battles. Now even Li Yan, the chief military advisor of Dashun, is fighting with the Confucius Mansion for his own imperial edict.

Looking at the smile on the face of Emperor Tianqi, Wei Zhongxian couldn't help laughing. In his opinion, no matter what the emperor was laughing at, it was always a good thing.

It seems that private visits on a private basis should be, staying away from the deep palace and courtyard, which can make the emperor smile and live a long life. In this way, only his Wei family can have a long-term status.

Zhu Youxiao closed his smile, threw the notebook back to Wei Zhongxian, and looked downstairs again, where there was already a hustle and bustle.

Obviously, the debate between Li Xin and Li Jing is about to begin.

The Confucian scholars were stunned for a long time, and they never expected that someone would really challenge the great wise man Li Jing in front of the Confucius Mansion.

For them, the latter is a person who is more respectable than Emperor Qi today.

Kong Yinzhi shouted backwards, and they moved one after another, took two pairs of four treasures in the study, and then surrounded them and watched.

"The trees are fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy them. Young people, don't be so arrogant. You must know that your life is still long and you may not be able to walk in the future."

Li Xin** was playing ink, holding the pen in his hand, his eyes were as light as the old well in the deserted village, and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Erqu to give me some advice, and the students are willing to see one or two."

"Since that's the case, let's follow this Suzhou landscape picture as the title?" Li Jing looked helpless and took the pen and ink. He was about to take action, but he heard Li Xin say:

"slow!"

"What, are you scared? I regret it now and it's not too late to fix the problem!" Li Jing said with a smile, gradually putting down the pen that was lifted in the air.

Li Xin said, "I often heard from Mr. Shu's two books on running and cursive works were famous during the times. Since I wanted to make poems, why not give me advice to achieve good things?"

Li Jing smiled and ordered his disciple to take out another piece of rice paper and a chicken and wolf brush, and chanted loudly: "Although this landscape picture is not written by a famous artist, it has the scenery of Liuru."

Then, write on rice paper:

"One like a tiger in the deep water, two like a dragon in the sea, three like a tall green willow, four like a deep valley, five like a crane in the Huating, and six like a geese in Xiaoxiang."

Li Xin looked at the rice paper and his eyes lit up.

The Confucian scholars surrounded him, and a great wise man smiled and said, "You must have a love for the couple to have no return, and the paintings of crossing mountains are sent from afar. Mr. Erqu is truly a magical expression!"

Li Jing waved his hand, became humble, bowed and said, "I can't laugh at you when I see you, but I can't write at will."

The Daxian also laughed and said to Li Xin: "How about it, do you want to compete with the young student of the Imperial College? I think it's better to go back and study for another two years!"

"Don't talk about Mr. Erqu's poem Liuru, even the two books of running and cursive are far from the same level as you. It's better to leave quickly and be full of reputation!"

Indeed, Li Jing's calligraphy was famous for a while and he had real skills.

Not to mention the poetry and essays, there are not many people in the world who can write about the style of Wei stele on this rice paper that is both hard and soft, and is simple and generous.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Wei stele style is indeed quite impressive. Students' calligraphy is not as good as Mr. Wu. Although his poems and essays have the style of a gentle young man, they are like Qinhuai song halls, and they are full of powdery spirits."

These words, one raises and one suppresses them, can be regarded as giving face to this great sage.

Li Jing was not anxious either, just said "Oh?" and reached out and said, "Then you can have a couplet of powder-free spirits, how about you with heroic bones?"

"I won't ask you to write calligraphy anymore, so that people will not say that I rely on the elderly and bully the young."

Li Xin did not reply, and wrote as soon as he picked up his pen. Yu's Confucian students and a group of people who could not understand at all surrounded him, but most of them had disdain on their faces.

How can this inexplicable lecturer in the Imperial College be better than the great sages of Guanzhong? Most people are just purely curious.

"It has the meaning of iron stone plum blossoms, and it makes the beauty and vanilla romantic." Li Xin chanted while writing, and then calmly said another song:

"Looking at this picture, the mountains and rivers are clear, the songs are clear at midnight, the baby is a naive person, and the willows and lotus in the autumn water are so cute."

Then, I picked up the pen and wrote.

After writing, everyone took a breath.

Perhaps it was provocative, and Li Xinyong was also the Wei stele style that Li Jing was famous at that time. His words were vigorous and powerful, as thick as iron cast, and combined with poetry, which was quite heroic.

By this comparison, even the common people who have no literary literacy can see that they were actually one of the so-called three great sages in Guanzhong, and they were at a disadvantage.

The students applauded the crowd, and the people also praised each other.

The Confucian scholars looked at each other, and the many great sages in the Confucius House all looked like pig's liver, especially the Yansheng Gong Kong Yinzhi, who was a little at a loss when he held his hands.

A great sage from the Confucius Mansion was compared by someone at his doorstep. This was more than just a great shame to the Confucius Mansion.

Li Jing stood on the stage like a clown on the stage.

His face turned red and red. After a long time, he said, "Young people are so terrifying, I am careless just now. Why don't you and I compete with each other? This time I will fight Tang poetry, how about?"

Li Xin said, "No need, today's Xin Institute is not about seeking fame, but about asking for an explanation for the imperial examination case."

When Li Jing heard this, he had to break his teeth and swallow it.

Now he is passive and eager to compete again and is more anxious or ashamed, but just forget it, and he feels angry and embarrassed.

Li Xin turned to Yansheng Gong Kong Yinzhi and said:

"As a place of holy studies that all students in the world are rushing to, it would be fine if there is a Guanzhong high sage like Mr. Erqu, who is more famous than talented. Now he is also involved in the imperial examination case. If he doesn't give an explanation, how can he convince people?"
Chapter completed!