Ningjiang stood in the square, with the sound of books coming from afar.

In other windows, his eyes looked at him, probably thinking about why this kid was kicked out again

Ning Jiang sighed that this time it was really true, it was not his fault.

Just now, Dr. Lu made things difficult for everyone, and in front of everyone, he wanted to make a fool of himself and asked him many strange questions, but Ning Jiang answered them one by one.

As a result, when the sentence "car, horse, clothes and light fur" was in dispute about the pronunciation of the word "风". Ning Jiang felt that his pronunciation was not wrong, but Dr. Lu could not tell him, but he still drove him out.

After a while, on the other side, a young man in his twenties also came over, standing beside him, lowering his head, and standing side by side with him.

The two of them stood side by side for a while, Ning Jiang turned his head and said, "Brother Sun Shan, you are out too."

The young man turned his body sideways and bowed, "Yes, yes, Ning, Brother Ning Jiang, too, he came out too."

The two looked at each other and sighed together.

This young man was named Sun Shan. In fact, he had passed the imperial examination in the previous session. He performed well in the written examination in the palace exam, but was eventually dismissed and failed to be the title of the Golden List. The reason why he was not able to be the title of the Golden List has nothing to do with his talent, but because he stuttered.

Because of the stuttering, when you are right, you stammer and unable to speak. You are eventually dismissed by the emperor. Of course, this is not the most unlucky one. After all, there are still people who have been dismissed because of their ugly appearance in history.

Compared to Ning Jiang being deliberately targeted by Dr. Lu, Sun Shan was kicked out again and again, and was sympathetic to him. The main reason was not Dr. Neishe's difficulties, but more of angering him. Dr. Neishe knew that Sun Shan's biggest problem was not learning, after all, he was also a person who passed the exam. His biggest problem was eloquence. As long as he continued to take the scientific exam, Jun Xianlu must pass this last level. So, he always asked Sun Shan in class and wanted to cultivate his eloquence, but Sun Shan could not correct it.

The two stood here for a long time until an old man slowly walked over here in the distance. The old man walked to the two of them and looked at them.

Sun Shan quickly bent down: "Big, big sir."

The old man nodded, looked at Ning Jiang, thought for a while, and said, "Carry, horse, clothes, light fur, and fur, people have always read the word "cloth" as the timbre, why do you insist on reading it as the flat tone?"

Ning Jiang Shushou said: "Everyone has always read it as a vocal, but he can't explain a truth. However, the Analects of Confucius is not wrong. Since the Analects of Confucius is not wrong, either everyone does not understand the meaning of the subtle words or everyone is wrong. Since everyone has not been able to express the subtle words, the students can only think that everyone is wrong."

The old man with white beard smiled and said, "Everyone is wrong, you are right."

Ning Jiang said: "It's not bad"

The old man with white beard couldn't help laughing and said, "Arrogant and arrogant"

Ning Jiang said: "If there is a subtle meaning in this sentence, then say it, and the students will naturally respect it. If there is no, or in fact no one knows whether there is a subtle meaning in it. Just because of the two words in history, I force it to say it. Isn't it a violation of the supreme saying that Confucius knew about it and did not know it, and if Doctor Lu really doesn't know what to read here, and should read it, then say it, and the students will never laugh at him. However, since he did not know, he forced to say it, is it wrong for the saint to know about it and the teachings of ignorance of it and ignorance of it?"

The old man with white beard smiled even more and said, "How can a saint be wrong? If a saint is wrong, then how can he still be a saint, so this must be the mistake of future generations."

Ning Jiang said: "What the lord said is that it must be that future generations are wrong."

The old man with white beard said, "Forget it, forgot it," and said, "I heard that Ning Jieyuanneng, Tongzhou, had a long song that shocked the world. A song that connects the clouds and the fog and spreads throughout the nine provinces. In this situation, there are poems."

Ning Jiang pondered for a moment and said, "Get a poem."

The old man with white beard said, "Remember it and listen."

Ningjiang stepped on both sides, listening to the sound of reading around him, chanting: "There are tangerines in the south of the Yangtze River, and the green forests are still in winter; how can the earth be warm and the cold will be in the heart of the year? I can recommend a good guest, but how can I resist it? I only meet my fate, and the cycle cannot be found. I just say that there is no shade in this tree, peach and plum trees."

The old man with white beards held his left hand and brushed his right hand. He pondered for a moment and couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that you have been punished to stand every day in the past few days. Haha, I only talk about the trees of peach and plum trees. This tree is not yin. Although the tangerine is not inferior to peach and plum trees, the mountain is full of peach and plum trees. You are placed in it, and you are unique, so why don't you attract the wind?"

He also said: "Dr. Lu punishes you, so don't be unwilling to let go of the sage's subtle words and great meanings. You will never be wrong; half of the Analects of Confucius dominate the world, and the Analects of Confucius will never be wrong. However, the one who will correct your paper in the future will not be the saint or the Analects of Confucius, but the great scholar. Let me ask you again, this carriage, horse, light fur, is it the sacred sound, and the flat sound that should be read."

Ning Jiang said: "It turns out that the student was wrong, so I should read it."

"The son can teach, the son can teach," said the old man with white beard and smiled, "The sage is no longer, the Analects of Confucius can't speak, and wait for you to become a great scholar in the future. If you say that the word "cloth" should be read as a flat tone, naturally no one dares to question it easily, but now, it is pronounced as "going tone and going back to class."

Ning Jiang said: "Students know," he bent down and walked towards the classroom. He thought to himself that when I become king in the future, he burned all the Analects of Confucius so that future generations would no longer have to worry about whether it reads the vocal or the flat tone.

Walking back to the class, Dr. Lu saw him, and said angrily: "Didn't I let you stand until the end of get out of class?"

Ning Jiang stood in the sea-like literary atmosphere and bowed, "It was the adult outside who asked me to come back to class."

Dr. Lu took a few steps, walked to the door, looked outside, and saw the white-haired and bearded old man, his literary spirit weakened and his face changed slightly.

Ning Jiang said: "Why should adults and students continue to stand or go back to their seats?"

Dr. Lu's face turned red and white. After a while, he whispered: "Hum, go back to your seat."

Ning Jiang said: "Mr. Xie" walked towards his seat in front of the public.

Ning Xiaomeng took Qin Xiaoyaer and followed Yue Mingmei to Liuxia Jian Pavilion by Xifu Bridge.

Liuxia Jian Pavilion, eight rows of lanterns from the exterior wall to the three-story tower, Chun Jianli has begun to replace her master and become the first sword dancer in the capital."

He sighed: "This Lantern Festival banquet is a banquet for guests by the old prince Zhong of Lu and the old princess. Haoming will participate in the many noble people in the capital. The eldest princess and many princesses in the capital will also attend the meeting. Our Liuxia Jiange and Meiwutai are invited, so we naturally have to compete for the long and long. The plan for the year lies in spring. If we are suppressed by Chun Jianli on this year's Lantern Festival night, we may never be able to overwhelm Meiwutai again."

Xiao Meng didn't expect that even a sword dance would have so many open and secret battles, which was very utterly heard.

Following Yue Mingmei, she came to Feifeng Pavilion and saw music in the pavilion, and there were petals falling from the sky like a starry rain, like a scattered flower of a goddess, floating and colorful, like a dream, and dazzled. Xiao Meng opened her eyes wide and thought about what this was.

Yue Mingmei smiled and said, "It turns out that Gan Yushu, Mr. Gan has also arrived."

Xiao Meng said: "Gan Yu Shu Gan Gongzi"

Yue Mingmei said: "He is a second-class Jinshi in the previous term. He has a prominent family background and is both civil and military. The old princess of the Prince of Lu Zhong's palace is his aunt. With his family background, he should have been to join the Hanlin Academy after being named on the list of gold. But he is a cynical person and loves to study tricks. After getting drunk, he abused literary style in a place of romantic affairs to create a rain of flowers and make the brothel girls laugh, which angered countless Confucian officials and censors, and everyone reported the news. The emperor was furious and no longer hired him. If it weren't for the fact that the Gan family was originally a wealthy family, and the old princess asked the Empress Dowager to help him plead for mercy, he would probably have even given fame."

Xiao Meng was thinking that there was such a person

People in the capital are really good at playing.

As I spoke, the music in the cabinet gradually disappeared, and the rain in the sky also dissipated like a dream.

After a while, a woman in her thirties, laughed and walked out with a young man in her twenties. The young man said, "With this seven-star sword dance, Thirteen Niang's Lantern Festival banquet this year, she will never lose to anyone."

The woman in the gorgeous clothes and colorful clothes smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gan, for your help and help arrange the song."

The young man smiled and said, "I'm just doing my best." Seeing Yue Mingmei, he greeted, "Miss Mingmei, it's been a long time since I saw you."

The woman in the gorgeous clothes was Duan Shisanniang. She said, "Mingmei was hired as a female guard by Princess Luanmei. She often stayed at the Princess's Mansion these days."

Gan Yushu said: "So that's it." He looked at Xiaomeng again and said: "This little girl is"

Yue Mingmei said: "She is Ning Xiaomeng, the sister of Prince Jie Yuanning of Tongzhou, who was in the palace examination last year."

Gan Yushu was stunned and then smiled and said, "The girl Xiaomeng who helped her brother in Kongshan and gave love poems to His Highness the Princess is really a woman."

Xiao Meng didn't expect that her reputation would actually spread to the capital. She blushed and said quickly: "That, I, I was also anxious at the time."

Gan Yushu sighed: "I would have a sister who would help me deliver love poems to beautiful girls every day."

Yue Mingmei, Ning Xiaomeng: ""

Duan Shisanniang looked at Ning Xiaomeng, and saw that she looked charming, innocent and charming, with a slim body, and a sword inserted into her waist. She was slightly better than any female disciple under her. She liked it in her heart and held Xiaomeng's hand and said, "Miss Xiaomeng is here for the sake of"

Yue Mingmei helped Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng sister hasn't been learning sword skills for a long time. She has always only studied at home and no one can give me some advice. This time, with her brother going to Beijing, I knew that Master, you are a famous swordsman in Beijing, so I came here and asked Master, you can give her some advice."

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