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Chapter 242 What a romantic and unruly genius (

Chapter 242

I, Mr. Zhao, grew up so old, and had never been so cowardly. The daughter-in-law he liked was taken away, and the guy who stole his daughter-in-law even squatted to the Imperial Academy to study.

What’s important is that my beloved son was severely damaged in his heart and body, and the other party was still very lively and stepped on someone else’s face and made a lot of reputation. It was really hard for uncles and aunts to bear it.

"Mingcheng, you know how many of that battle happened. You can talk about it together. Only as a father can you care about it." Zhao Tingzhi stroked his long beard and asked at Zhao Mingcheng with a gentle voice.

Zhao Mingcheng told Zhao Tingzhi one by what his friends told him in the Imperial Academy. Hearing it, Zhao Tingzhi's heart became more and more gloomy.

In terms of his talent and knowledge, Wang Wushan has become the first among the younger generation of the Song Dynasty. I am afraid that the only one who can match the entire Song Dynasty is Mr. Dongpo, who has been famous for decades.

Zhao Ting listened to his son's story, while picking up his pen to copy and write on paper, and stopped from time to time to ask a few questions. Finally, his originally gloomy face gradually showed a few rare smiles. "Okay, okay, I want to see how long can he stay on Wang Wushan..."

"Why did my father say this?" Zhao Mingcheng, who had just said something, asked in surprise when he saw his father laughing.

"Let's see, in the couplet he is right, for example, this one, a woman is better, a girl is better, and this one, a lonely and widowed window... Can't you see anything?" Zhao Tingzhi raised his hand and pointed the sentences he copied, and asked Zhao Mingcheng.

Zhao Mingcheng looked at him with a confused look on his face, and finally shook his head in confusion. "It's nothing wrong..."

Alas, if he hadn't had such a son, he would have needed his help to pass on the Zhao family's incense. Zhao Tingzhi was afraid that he would have the intention to shoot this son on the wall. Zhao Tingzhi's face was a little dark and cleared his throat.

"A gentleman should be upright, but look at Wang Wushan's couplets, what kind of girl is better, what kind of widow is just a widow... As a talented person, he should be more careful in himself, but he opens his mouth to a girl and shuts up his widow, which is simply a disgrace to the audio-visual..."

As Zhao Tingzhi said, Zhao Mingcheng's eyes became brighter and brighter. His eyes were filled with surprise and admiration when he looked at his father. It was too sinister and too despicable. He deserved to be his own father, and he was so useless to make people.

"Father, you are so awesome. If you give him such a crime, hum, even if he cannot be ruined, he will be despised and scolded." Zhao Mingcheng rubbed his hands excitedly and walked in the study.

Zhao Tingzhi looked at the son who was too excited and said helplessly. "Wang Wushan must have to clean up, but cleaning up him is just a way to do it. What my father wants to do is to deal with that old guy Li Gefei. Humph! Can anyone offend Zhao easily?"

Looking at his scheming father with a gloomy face, Zhao Mingcheng felt that his brain was really not enough, but it didn't matter. Anyway, with his father there, he didn't need to worry about other things.

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In the palace, the imperial guards guarded outside the study all heard the hearty laughter of the emperor Zhao Ji who came out of the study, and they were already laughing so hard that they were overwhelmed.

At this time, a chief eunuch walked out of the study room, glanced at the guards and waved his hands. After politely bowed to the chief eunuch, he left the study room and looked around vigilantly.

"What a king Wushan. This Wushan gentleman is really. I don't know what to say about him. He is such a romantic and talented talent. A woman is good, and a girl is even more wonderful... a lonely and widowed person... Hahaha..." Zhao Xu smiled without any image so that he kept patting the table with his hands.

Zhao Ji next to him also specially imitated the pretentious style of Wang Daguan people who were used to raising their heads towards the sky with their heads raised to the sky forty-five degrees. However, soon the little prince with a lower laugh was maintained for only a few seconds, and then rolled on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

"It's a pity that I can't see Mr. Wushan's style with my own eyes. It's really a pity." After a while, Zhao Xu, who finally recovered his elegance in the emperor, sipped the dragon and phoenix ball tea, and said regretfully.

It seems that no matter where Wangwushan is, he can make a lot of things, and it can always refresh you, but it is also quite amused and crying.

Last time when his mother's birthday was over, Wang Yang actually beat the General Manager Xu twice, but he saved the life of the Empress Dowager. It was really... At that time, even he was shocked by this news and broke out in a cold sweat.

After the birthday party, Zhao Xu went to visit the Empress Dowager in person. The Empress Dowager also asked himself if he had seen such a person. Zhao Xu, who understood all the inside story, naturally pretended to be deaf and dumb, and then he also enjoyed the appearance of General Xu's blue nose and swollen face.

He even made a very hypocritical gesture of caring and asked the Chief Manager Xu what was wrong. When he saw this guy explaining with a sad and entangled expression, Zhao Xu, who almost cummed intestinal convulsions when he laughed, had a very clear idea.

Before, I was quite sorry that Wang Yang was rejected from the examination school. But now, hearing Zhao Ji's words that Wang Yang had already entered the Imperial Academy with the help of Li Qingzhao, which made Zhao Xu very happy.

It seems that Mr. Wushan really hopes to be loyal to serve the court and himself. However, he just finished his happiness. Now he received a head-on confrontation with Wang Wushan and Assistant Huang, the best expert in the Imperial College couplet, and even cut the other party down in a neat manner.

The supreme couplet he took out made Assistant Huang roll his eyes and vomit blood and fall into a coma. Well, in addition to these, especially the second couplet he took out at the beginning and the last supreme couplet, which proved that Mr. Wushan was indeed a voluptuous and romantic talent.

This is the most enviable thing for the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, who has been restricted from his words and deeds since he started to remember things, he has been restricted from his words and deeds. He wanted to say something and did it as soon as he wanted to do it. In such a refreshing and enjoyable life, even if he was the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, he would have to think about it, but he could not do it.

However, if Zhao Xu likes it, it does not mean that others like it. Zhao Xu, who had a great time chatting with his eleventh brother the night before, became extremely unbeautiful in the morning court the next day.

The reason for being unbeautiful is naturally that Zhao Tingzhi, who is from the Imperial College, is the official of the Imperial College. Zhao Tingzhi, the old man, faces the Empress Dowager who is under the bamboo curtain, and sticks up the old chrysanthemum to him.

Zhao Tingzhi faced the Empress Dowager with a passionate look on his face, and he was spitting everywhere. "I think that people like Wang Yang who are far from the scriptures and the Tao should not be studied in the Imperial Academy, and the Imperial Academy Zhao Xuezheng is even more incompetent in supervision, even..."

"Stop!" A voice that seemed a little angry suddenly sounded, interrupting Zhao Tingzhi's passion. Zhao Tingzhi turned his head in surprise and happened to see the young emperor looking angry, staring at him with a furious eyes, hey, what the hell is this?
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