The second to fourth lines of this poem compare the new scholar to praise the Qilin and Kunpeng, while the fifth to sixth lines of this poem are praying for the title of the Golden List in the spring of the year and the mood of returning to his hometown.

The pursuit of imitation with Zhu Yu's limited rhyme is natural.

Chen Zetang secretly swept away the prince's expression, his heart frightened, and then looked at Shunyu with gentle eyebrows and smiled and said, "This poem is very well written."

Then he spoke to the disciples, without limiting the rhyme or imitation. The poems he wrote, either five or seven words, can follow their own styles and express their feelings directly.

Since the system is not limited, it is much easier. Wang Chong of Yayuan stood up and chanted, "At one time, the name of Tianfu was listed, and the customs of Wenweng for three years. He had already dressed in a robe and personally advised him to drive, and even used Yanshi to talk about scriptures. The road of Xingyuan was warm in three springs, and the starry and Han rafts were connected to the August spirit. If the sage asks about the old man in Huangfa, the slightest and seriousness of the words are the court."

Although this poem is good, it is suspected of applying the previous poem. It is a bit flashy but not realistic, and it also means to praise the officials.

Later, a few more poems were written in succession, which was wonderful, but it seemed dim just because the pearls and jade were ahead.

The prince stared at Shunyu while holding a glass of wine.

Humph asked Chen Zetang with a smile: "Feng Jieyuan is outstanding in talent, but is he a student of the Imperial College?"

Hearing the answer, he then said to Lu Kai, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, and said, "Drinking water requires thinking about the source. Who did Feng Jieyuan invite his teacher today?"

Lu Kai hurriedly replied: "The one who invited the priest Song Mu, Liu Haiqiao, the Imperial College Supervisor."

Then he ordered the two of them to come and pay homage. Chen Zetang smiled faintly and said nothing.

The prince talked with them, and it was nothing more than praising the teaching skills, finding the talented and capable, warning the virtuous and insulting them to think more easily and speak more easily, and need to preach the teachings of Confucius and Mencius on weekdays.

Later, he ordered Lu Kai: "I rewarded them with 100 taels of silver for rewards, and the teachers and students in the prison gave one tael of silver each, and then made two sets of new clothes and put thirty stones of rice."

Song Mu and others were overjoyed and thanked the rear.

"Feng Jieyuan didn't know what reward he wanted?" The prince seemed to be talking to himself.

Chen Zetang smiled and said, "High school Jie Yuan is the best reward for her, so there is no need to give her too much, and it is inconsistent with the exam system."

He pointed to the poem and said in one go: "Xia Juren's poem has a novel idea. Although it is a joy to win the osmanthus in the moon, I immediately saw that the flowers were not enough. I was worried about the country and loved the king to extend my ambition, and I began to listen to the voice of the encouragement. I commented on the taste more emotionally than Feng Jieyuan's poem."

The prince pondered and said with a smile: "Sure enough, Lord Shen is good at being a mentor, but he sounds more elegant."

So I no longer mentioned the reward.

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Lu Ming had a banquet until the end of the banquet, and some of his elders had left the table one after another. Shunyu turned to see Liu Haiqiao and seemed to be leaving. When he got up, he saw a Jinyiwei coming to the front. The prince invited him to the back hall and asked a few questions.

Shunyu was shocked and suspicious, but he could not do so. He had to follow him, and then there was a long front porch, walking dozens of steps. At the end was a plum blossom pavilion surrounded by a pool on three sides. The autumn lotus on the surface of the pool faded and withered. Light duckweed floats on the water, dyeing large areas of dark green.

The prince was feeding the fish leisurely with bait, and he could hear the sound of the fish chasing over the water. Chen Zetang stood with his hands behind his back, looking up as if he was looking at the twisted vines between the pink walls in the distance.

Shun Yu stopped four or five steps after leaving, and the Jinyiwei stepped forward to report.

The prince spread all the bait on the pond, then turned around and walked towards her. His face was beautiful and his eyes were bright. He asked, "Feng Jieyuan, have you seen me?"

Shunyu wanted to bow down, but was dismissed by him, so he stood still, looking very confused, as if he was confused about his question.

The prince was happy to remind her: "On the day when the osmanthus list was released, you painted a picture of a beauty for someone, but you were denied the silver painting. Do you remember it?"

Shunyu twitched the corner of her mouth, pretending to remember it, and only said that the past was unbearable to look back on, so she wouldn't mention it!

The prince took out a tael of silver from his sleeve, handed it to her, and said with a smile: "Feng Jieyuan! I will get it for you that day, and you will run away like a rabbit."

Shunyu took it with both hands, thanked him again, glanced at Chen Erye quietly, and was still watching the scenery.

Just at this moment, a commander of the Jinyiwei came hurriedly, trying to report to him, but hesitated because Shun Yu was in front of him.

Shunyu hurriedly bowed and said goodbye, but the prince did not keep him and smiled and let her leave.

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Unexpectedly, he left the yamen of the governor, but was blocked by Chen Huan. He heard him say, "Mr. Chen asked you to go to his sedan chair and wait."

Shun Yu looked disbelief and shook his head and refused: "I just saw Mr. Chen in the back hall, so he was too lazy to look at me directly, and even if you went to the sedan chair to wait, you were afraid that you would not make a mistake."

"I made a mistake?" Chen Huan wanted to smile at the sky: "Your grandpa, I have been by the second master for several years, how could you make any mistakes?"

"My grandfather passed away a few years ago." Shunyu curled his lips and turned to walk through the sidewalk.

Chen Huan's face darkened: "Are you cursing me?" He held his hand against his waist and was about to light up his weapons.

"How can you curse you!" Shunyu's eyes were shaking: "You said it was my grandfather's."

Xu Jing was listening to laugh, but he was happy to see Chen Huan's appearance of being defeated, but he saw that Chen Ermai was sending the prince into the sedan chair, so he hurriedly walked up to Shunyu and bowed to him, "Chen Huan has never deceived Feng Sheng. It was Chen Ermai's order. Please follow me into the sedan chair for a while. The second master will arrive after sending the prince."

Shun Yu looked at the bright yellow sedan chair, no longer saying a word, glared at Chen Huan, and followed Xu Jing to the green-eaves and black-veiled sedan chair. The guards raised the curtains and she bent over and leaned in.

Xu Jing looked at Chen Huan with a gray face, pounded him with an elbow, and chuckled, "Let you down, don't look down on the little scholar. If you are serious, you can't fight."

Chen Huan smiled angrily: "I can't beat him?! I'll be done with just a little palm... I'm too lazy to see him."

It was muttering here, but Shunyu was restless in the sedan chair, his heart was beating violently, and he didn't know why Mr. Chen was looking for her.

Suddenly, I heard the footsteps of officials outside, and the second master Chen was asking the guards to say something. I couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, but I felt my voice was low and soft.

The curtain was lifted up, and Chen Erye sat opposite Shunyu with his robe on his back.

The sedan chair was originally spacious, but as soon as he came in, he felt that the worlds and earths were narrow and crowded, and even the extremely light and refreshing smell on his body could be smelled in his breath.

The sedan chair was suddenly lifted up, and the friction of the sedan chair rod sounded and began to stagger forward.

Shunyu's face changed. She didn't know where Chen Erye was going to take her, which made her feel very panicked.

The evening breeze blew the curtains and swayed, and the golden sunset shone in from time to time, and the sedan was light and dark.

Chen Zetang looked at her with deep eyes, as if she saw through her thoughts, and her tone was very calm: "I want to go back to the Ministry of Personnel, pass by the Imperial College, and I'll send you back."

Shunyu didn't know what to say, but after a while, he said: "My dear business is busy, so I can ride on Liu Xuezheng's carriage."

"Is it comfortable to be a carriage? Or is it comfortable to be a sedan?" Chen Zetang looked out the window. A carriage happened to be passing by, and it ran through a mud and splashed. Suddenly, he thought of the scene of Shun Yu falling at his feet.

"The sedan chair is comfortable." Shunyu's waist was stretched straight and he answered very seriously.

Chen Zetang withdrew her gaze and looked at her honest and timid appearance, she couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!