Chapter 31 Wenhui 1
Zhao Feng stood in the backyard of Feng's palace and looked at the snow-white sky and the falling snow in silence. There were already signs that Tuo Tian and Tuo Man entered the seventh realm in that fight. Both he, the teacher or the elder brother knew that Tuo Manzhi needed a battle to enter the seventh realm, and Tuotian and Zhao Feng had seen that although he lost to Ye Wudao, the realm was also a matter of the door.
After all, for the world, the battle of the seventh realm cannot affect the trend of the whole world. After all, there are also invisible strong people who can counterbalance their Taoism.
It's getting closer and closer to the New Year. Song Lin'an is also more and more lively. Like the states, there are many cultural and temple fairs in Lin'an. These are organized by the children of those families in order to better stabilize their status and make friends with other children. After all, the court and the royal family will be willing to accept this literary meeting. After all, there will be a lot of them. It is not difficult for many civilians to participate.
Although the war in the north and south at the beginning of December is tense, it will not affect the tranquility and excitement of Lin'an at all. After all, the imperial city of a country is the most strong and powerful. Even the spectators did not dare to step into Lin'an in the Song Dynasty, which showed the strength of Lin'an. The array of Lin'an City was supported by the master himself by the secret land of Lanwan in all dynasties.
Zhao Feng watched Xiaoxue finish a day's things in the supervision court and was ready to go home. Although he recovered his memory, his strength was still very weak. Now Lin'an City is the best place to protect himself and an indefinite cage because he knew that he would return to the Kingdom of God if he stepped out of Lin'an City.
At that moment, he was pulling himself into the kingdom of God and killing himself. Qingtian Haoyang peeped at himself on the mountain. Both the teacher and the eldest brother said that they had to wait for patience because it was not necessary to take the last step.
Zhao Feng walked on the streets of the inner city. Only the scattered vehicles came and went. After all, the inner city is the place where some ministers and princes lived. There is no hustle and bustle here. There is only tranquility. Only the footsteps and subtle worms of patrol soldiers during the day or night.
"Uncle Wang" heard a voice from a carriage.
When Zhao Feng saw the man in the carriage, he smiled and nodded and said, "Yue'er, where are you going?"
Although Zhao Feng is not big and especially young, the prince still has to salute in front of him. After all, he is Uncle Wang and the most terrible monk, and the most important thing is that Zhao Feng is also a disciple of the master of the college. This is also the reason why the three princes tried their best to win over but were helpless.
"Uncle Wang, I just finished studying with you and I'm going to see the literary meeting," Zhao Yue said respectfully with a smile.
Zhao Feng heard Zhao Yue say, "Go ahead." After all, the study of the Supervision Institute will not be able to learn well in a day or two. Even if it took Zhao Feng more than a whole year to really master everything of the Supervision Institute, and for Zhao Yue, the next head of the court, Zhao Feng, the thirteenth prince, is sometimes looking forward to it, but it is more natural. After all, he is still young. .
"Uncle Wang, why don't you go together? I heard that the little painting saint will also participate," Zhao Yue said.
"No," Zhao Feng simply answered and left, and Zhao Yue saluted and let his maid drive away.
The Lin'an Cultural Association seems to be held by those princes or famous families, but in fact, the Senate and the Military Affairs Office are also recognized, and the organizers are generally the children of the last first-tier family. Lin'an Wenhui is divided into literary competition and martial arts competition, and the topic is the topic of Confucian and soldiers with prestige people, and the most important thing is that if some poor people really have talent, they will be valued by the children of a certain family, so it will be easy to enter the officialdom in the future.
If the Lin'an Literature Conference is a prelude, then the palace award is the theme, because on December 15 every year, the emperor will invite the princes and princes or children of famous families in Lin'an City to enter the palace for the flower appreciation examination, and the officials who participate in the most important thing is basically more than three grades. If you really have talent, it is not a dream to enter the Senate and military aircraft.
For the patriarchal government and the supervisory institute, it is extremely difficult for them to enter. If they are not talented in a certain aspect, it is difficult to enter. Relatively speaking, the Senate and the military office are the best choice for the children of those families. Although they can't directly contact the court center after entering, it is also a good choice to accumulate experience to pave the way for the future. Choose.
Zhao Feng did not go back to the house at this time, but asked someone to call out Long Xiaoyu to go to the Lin'an Wenhui. The Lin'an Wenhui was usually held three days before the exchange, and the last day was the theme. This year's Lin'an Wenhui was also held in the atomized garden of the outer city. At this time, the outer city was already a sea of people, and countless scholars from other places also wanted to be valued by the children of a certain family and enter the court.
There are only two ways to enter the imperial court. Generally, it is the imperial examination, and the other is recommendation. Of course, both methods have to go through the assessment of the palace to see if they are really talented.
Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu walked on the street of the outer city on the way to the atomization garden. The atomization garden was funded by the royal family but did not belong to the royal garden. After all, Emperor Gaozong built the atomization garden because of the needs of the Cultural Association.
On the street of the atomized garden, it is already bustling with some foreign students, and there are countless small merchants who set up stalls to sell food or other things on the street. Lin'an's public security management is extremely strict. Usually, other places are not allowed except for setting a place to get rid of it. Now at the beginning of the literary society, these merchants Getting rid of the family is also a kind of acquiescence of the government, because it is also a business opportunity.
At this time, Long Xiaoyu had already walked happily beside Zhao Feng with sugar-coated haws and sugar man in his hand. Zhao Feng looked at Long Xiaoyu with a smile on his gentle face. Zhao Feng didn't need to worry that someone knew him at all. After all, the head of the Supervisory House would not appear in general activities, and only some officials at the court could know him.
At this time, there is also a long rope in the buildings and houses on both sides of the street. There are some crossword puzzles hanging on the rope, which is also a kind of puzzle of the literary club. If the student can know the answer on the crossword puzzle, he can take the crossword puzzle and go to the literary club to receive the prize.
Of course, in addition to students, there are many civilians and children of rich families on the street. They do not come to participate in the literary meeting, but to be lively. After all, the bustle of Lin'an City near the New Year is extraordinary, and the sound of those brothel kilns at night will be twice as lively as usual.
"Feng, Lin'an is so lively," Long said while eating sugar-coated haws.
Zhao Feng said with a smile on his face, "Only this time is particularly lively. After all, although the Song Dynasty is about to fight, it will not affect the peace of Lin'an at all."
Long Xiaoyu nodded as if he looked around. After all, he had never been to Lin'an because of the family property in the past, and after living in the Maple Palace, Long Xiaoyu basically did not come to the outer city compared with the deserted outer city in the inner city.
Zhao Feng saw that the sky was close to noon and pulled Long Xiaoyu into an inn and casually found a seat to order a few dishes to eat. Long Xiaoyu was not a daughter. Although her family still had financial resources at the beginning, she did not develop the habit of being pampered. I ate it even if I didn't care.
"Feng, you are optimistic about the children of those families." Long Xiaoyu asked while eating vegetables. He just heard many people talking about the popular candidates of this year's cultural conference on the street...
Although Zhao Feng smiled and controlled the Supervision Institute by herself, she didn't know much about the children of the family in Lin'an, but she still knew a little. Moreover, she was not familiar with Zhao Feng of the family in Lin'an City, but it was also mentioned in the information of the Supervision Institute.
"The literature of the prince of the king of Yunnan is very good and valued by Confucianism. The eldest son of Chen Yuanlao in the current dynasty is also very good, and for the soldiers, the eldest son of the Marquis of Shenwu did not humiliate his father. The other one is the son of the Marquis of War Ge," Zhao Feng said with a smile.
"The other people," Long Xiaoyu asked doubtfully after hearing this.
Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with the other people, but they have always been good. After all, they are all born from princes and famous families"
And Zhao Feng's points out before are that it is not difficult for the people who have been optimistic and King of Lu can enter the center of the court in the future. After all, the more important thing is that their talents are as good as the emperor and the four kings in the eyes of the emperor and the four kings. No matter what the future throne belongs to the prince, these people can be called The talent of the Song Dynasty.
"The Maple King really has good eyesight" A voice came from a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt standing next to the table of Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu
Zhao Feng, an old man from the Confucian family, knew that Kong Yi, who now has a high reputation in Confucianism and is likely to take over the next Confucian sentence, and Kong Yi's voice was not loud, only Zhao Feng and Long Xiaoyu listened.
"Mr. Kong, please sit down," Zhao Feng said naturally.
Kong was not polite enough to sit on another seat and look at Long Xiaoyu. Long Xiaoyu obviously also knew that the next sentence of the Confucian was also saluting.
"The Maple King is ready to go to the literary meeting" Kong asked tentatively.
Zhao Feng naturally knew the mystery in Kong's words and said, "It's just boring to take the little fish to have a look"
Kong nodded after listening to it and knew that King Feng did not come here for the purpose of the court, but to play with his partner. After all, there are also shadows of Confucianism and soldiers behind the literary society. If anything happens, it is not easy to explain to those princes and famous families.
"Is Mr. Kong coming?" Zhao Feng asked
"I'm bored in the school palace every day, so I'm coming to see it," Kong already said.
Zhao Feng nodded with a smile and said, "I may not be able to play with Mr. Kong. After all, it's not good to be recognized"
Naturally, many people know the next sentence of Confucianism in different seats from Zhao Feng, and they have taught many disciples of princes and famous families.
Zhao Feng got up and said goodbye. Long Xiaoyu also saluted Kong Yi and then followed Zhao Feng away. Kong Yi looked at the back of King Feng's departure and smiled and left.
The king of Lu in the clan's mansion handed several letters to several clan envoys and then waved away. The content of the letter was nothing more than that he wanted the princes from all over the world to return to Beijing. After all, the emperor also missed his son and wanted to spend the Spring Festival with his family.