Chapter one hundred and sixty-two
Jiang Tong was a little worried before. He thought that if Ouyang Jian was really capable, then who would believe him when he said that the book on migration to the Rong was his?
Especially this is still in Jinguyuan.
But now, he has no worries at all.
Even if you want to plagiarize, you have to have some real skills. How dare you plagiarize my essay on migration with your skills?
Isn’t this humiliation for nothing?
"Ouyang Jianshi, don't you know how to answer?"
At this time, Ouyang Jian's forehead was already covered with sweat.
In late autumn, the weather has started to get colder to be honest. Wang Sheng now has to wear two more clothes before he dares to go out. But Ouyang Jian can sweat and soak his clothes.
You can see how embarrassed he was at this time.
"How come I don't know the answer..."
Ouyang Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He didn't expect Wang Sheng to be able to ask such a pointed question.
If it is an ordinary question, he may not be able to answer it.
but...
The two questions this boy asked were not even thought through by the court official. How much better could he, a little minister, think clearly?
Ouyang Jian coughed twice and said, "I will write a book about this issue in the future."
Wang Sheng certainly did not intend to let Ouyang Jian go.
"When I look at the literary works of your talents, it doesn't seem like they don't understand Rong and Di. To be able to write such literary poems seems to have cost a lot of energy, and the research on Rong and Di is also profound. Since you have a deep understanding of Rong and Di, Is there no way to deal with it? Do you think it is yes or no?"
Wang Sheng turned his attention to Pan Yue, Lu Ji and others.
"No matter how well we understand Rong Di, we may not necessarily have a way to deal with Rong Di. This is like you and I eating meat every day, but who knows how to raise sheep and cattle?"
Shi Chong quickly came out to excuse Ouyang Jian.
"You can't talk about it like that."
At this time, Wang Cui stood up.
"I read Jianshi's poems and understand Rong Di very well. It can be said that it hits the point directly. Even after I listened to this poem, many strategies came from my heart. How could Jianshi not come up with any strategies?"
Lu Ji coughed twice and stepped in at this time.
"What Hongyuan said is absolutely true, dear brother Jianshi, why don't you hide your clumsiness?"
Wang Cui...
Luji...
Ouyang Jian's teeth were almost broken.
These two people are so hateful.
Ouyang Jian looked up and found that most people wanted to watch his fun.
Human beings are not a species that takes pleasure in the happiness of others, but a species that takes pleasure in the pain of others.
The worse others are, the happier you are.
If you find out that someone else has won millions in lottery, your first thought will definitely not be to congratulate him, but to feel very sad...
Why is it not me who wins the lottery?
At this time, Wang Cui, Luji and others had such a mentality.
Although Ouyang Jian's previous essay is incomplete, it is indeed an excellent current commentary.
Phew~
Ouyang Jian took a deep breath.
He pretended to be calm and said: "Since you want to solve the plan of Rong and Di, then I will give you one."
Ouyang Jian's eyes rolled rapidly. He had been thinking about this issue during this period of time.
And he really thought of several methods, but in the end, he rejected all these methods one by one.
Finally, there is one left.
"Please say."
Wang Sheng made an inviting gesture to Ouyang Jian.
"The alien race is ferocious and does not obey the king's rule, but it has more than enough brute force and lack of intelligence. It can be divided into pieces and eradicated."
It's well said, but it's too general and unrealistic.
"How to separate and transform it?"
"Coins, wealth, beauties, what can't be done?"
Wang Sheng laughed mockingly and said: "Ouyang Jianshi is boasting. Since he thinks this method is feasible, why doesn't Brother Jianshi ask the court to ask your Majesty to give you the task of envoying an angel? If you divide it and transform it, then Qi Wannian won't need to use heavy troops to attack it, wouldn't it be wonderful?"
"you..."
Ouyang Jian was once again choked and speechless by Wang Sheng.
"I'm too lazy to argue with people like you."
At this point, Wang Sheng began to sneer.
"I'm afraid it's not that you are too lazy to argue with me, but that you have run out of skills. You don't have much ink in your chest. It can even be said that you did not write this poem yourself, but you plagiarized other people's works!"
As soon as Wang Sheng's words came out, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and it immediately stirred up a thousand waves in the inner hall of Jingu Garden.
Wang Cui, Zou Jie, Cui Ji, Liu Yu, Zhou Hui, Chen Wei, Liu Na, Miao Zheng, Zhi Yu, Zhuge Quan, He Yu, Qian Xiu, Xu Meng, Liu Yu, Du Yu and others all began to whisper among themselves. Already.
"nonsense!"
Shi Chong immediately stood up from his seat.
"Don't frame the Rock. The Rock is a man. As his uncle, how could I not know?"
"Don't spit on anyone with blood!"
Ouyang Jianshi also fought back angrily, but his eyes couldn't help but become wandering.
This poem was indeed not written by him.
But although this poem was not written by him, it was written by a small person. How did Wang Sheng know him?
You know, after getting this gift, he directly killed the poor scholar.
There shouldn't be anyone else in the world who knows about this literary talent, right?
Why did Wang Sheng know?
This is impossible!
correct!
Ouyang Jian's eyes suddenly became clear.
This must be Wang Sheng's suspicious plan.
He is deliberately messing with my state of mind.
He wants to expose my flaws so that he can defeat me!
That must be the case!
pity...
This is really not the case.
Wang Sheng sneered and stepped forward and said: "To be honest with you, I have had a photographic memory since I was a child. This is also the reason why I can learn by myself without a teacher. I read this poem by Ouyang Jianshi when I was at Jiang Yingyuan's place. pass."
Jiang Yingyuan?
Ouyang Jian was stunned.
"Nonsense, how can this be Jiang Yingyuan's literary work?"
This piece of poetry belongs to that poor scholar, how come it belongs to him, Jiang Yingyuan?
This Wang Sheng is really messing with my mind.
Ouyang Jian calmed down instead.
"People who follow the way of saints will not tell lies, let alone plagiarize other people's literary works. Brother Jianshi, do you think so?"
"People who learn the way of sages will not frame others for nothing. Don't you think so, Mr. Lang?"
He didn't even panic.
This guy is quite thick-skinned!
"Do you know that Jiang Yingyuan has been studying Ping Di Ce over the years?"
Wang Sheng raised his head and asked the guests present.
Lu Ji nodded and said, "I have indeed heard about it."
Wang Cui and Zou Jie looked at each other and nodded.
"I've heard about it too."
"Even if Jiang Yingyuan is studying the strategies of Ping Di, you can't say that this poem of mine plagiarized Jiang Yingyuan's work?"
"hehe."
Wang Sheng sneered.
"I think you are determined not to give up until you see the Yellow River."
Snapped!
Wang Sheng clapped his hands, and behind Wang Sheng, Jiang Yi, dressed in guard uniform, stood up step by step.
With a face full of anger, he read the following words in a sonorous and powerful tone:
"The barbarians and the barbarians and the Di are called the four barbarians, and the system of nine uniforms is in the wilderness. The meaning of "Spring and Autumn" is that the Xia are inside and the barbarians and Di are outside. Because of their unintelligible language, different Zhi coins, strange laws and customs, and weird varieties special...."
"Emperor Wu of Wei ordered his general Xiahou Miaocai to attack the rebellious Agui family and tens of thousands of others. Later, because he abandoned Hanzhong, he moved the capital of Wu to Zhongchuan in Qinchuan, hoping to weaken the invaders and strengthen the country and defend the Shu captives. This is a temporary measure. , a momentary trend is not meant to be beneficial to all generations. Those who are taking advantage of it now have already suffered its disadvantages."
"The soil in the Guanzhong is fertile and abundant, and the fields are raised and drained. The Wei River irrigates the water, and the Zheng State is connected with the Baiqu irrigation..."
"As a country, the trouble is not poverty but inequality, and the worry is not so much poverty but insecurity. With the vastness of the four seas and the wealth of scholars and common people, it is not necessary for barbarians to be included, and then it is enough! All these can be sent out by edict. Return it to its own territory, soothe the thoughts of those who are traveling in the country, and relieve the worries of China. Benefit this China, Sui Sui four directions, be virtuous for eternity, and plan for the future."
Jiang Tong not only recited the theory of migration to the Rong that Ouyang Jian had read before, but also later added arguments and solutions to the theory of migration to the Rong.
In the field, everyone's eyes flickered.
If Ouyang Jianfang's theory of migration to the Rong was incomplete, then Jiang Tong's theory of migration to the Rong was complete.
At this time, Lu Jicai exclaimed: "Isn't this person Jiang Yingyuan?"
Everyone looked around and found that the man in the guard uniform was indeed Jiang Yingyuan.
It turns out this is true.
This essay on migration to the Rong Dynasty is indeed a literary work by Jiang Yingyuan.
So...
Didn't Ouyang Jianshi really plagiarize Jiang Yingyuan's literary works?
Everyone focused their attention on Ouyang Jianshi.
At this time, Ouyang Jianshi's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth were bloodless, and his body was shaking like chaff.
this...
How did this happen?
Ah~
Ouyang Jian was so furious that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He took two or three steps down and fell straight down.
Chapter completed!