Chapter 53 Dragon Head Saw Angle (2)
"Let Guo Gong teach you? This idea is good. I just want to promote him. He doesn't want to stay by my side, so the same goes for you."
Guo Hao was speechless when he heard this. Didn’t these two people ask him about his own opinions? He didn’t dare to say that no matter who he followed, he could not decide. It was better to follow Li Yu than to follow Li Jingsui.
"Well, I'll beg my father now and ask him to transfer Mr. Guo to me."
"Go, slow down on the road."
After all, he was still a child. Li Yu ran to the palace. Li Jing then looked at Guo Hao for a long time, but finally sighed and stopped talking.
Guo Hao understood what he meant. He wanted to find someone to talk to him. The ministers in the court were not suitable, and they all had their own thoughts.
And the others are not qualified and have no courage. Guo Hao had some hope, but if he spoke to advise and he could accept this fact, it would not be possible for Feng Yansi and the others to do so.
Li Jing did not want to harm Guo Hao, so he wanted to speak but stopped. Guo Hao simply pretended to be confused and bowed directly to leave.
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Guo Hao returned to the Hanlin Academy, while Li Yu found Li Jing.
"What, do you want Guo Hao to be your teacher?"
"Yes, Mr. Guo has a very high level of poetry. I want to learn to write poetry with him."
Li Jing was silent when he heard this. Guo Hao was a little active during this period. Although he was a small person, he successfully entered everyone's sight.
Especially Guo Hao's series of actions made him unable to figure out who Guo Hao was. If he was Li Hongji's person, he would not be able to give him to Li Yu.
"There are so many literati in the Hanlin Academy, why did you choose him?"
"Because he was the only one who wrote such a poem, when he looked back, he was there, in the dim lights, who could write such a poem by those literati!"
Li Jing is also a poet, so he naturally knows that Guo Hao's poem is very good, but Guo Hao's identity is special, so he is really worried.
"Congjia, although Guo Hao is a man from the north, he is undecided and is very good at learning poetry in the Hanlin Academy. Maybe he just happened to write one, but he didn't have any talent."
"I don't believe it. Does anyone have anything to do with his talent? There were many scholars from northern countries in the Tang Dynasty. How could the father treat him differently?"
Li Yu may have been unintentional, but this hat is too big. If this is spread, no one would have surrendered to Nan Tang.
"The father didn't mean that, it's just Guo Hao... for a moment. Call him here and let him write another poem in person. If he can write it, and it's the same level as the previous one, I'll let him teach you."
"This...thank you, Father!"
Li Yu knew that Li Jing was making things difficult for Guo Hao, but he really wanted to learn from Guo Hao. At this time, the arrow was already on the string and had to fire it. He could only help Guo Hao delay time and let him think about it carefully.
As a result, Guo Hao had just returned to the Hanlin Academy and had not sat firmly on his butt, he received a summon from the palace, and Li Jing wanted to see him.
People from the Hanlin Academy were talking about what happened to Guo Hao. He just came back from the Eastern Palace and wanted to go to the palace to see him. Anyway, he was either going far or unlucky.
Guo Hao followed the eunuch into the palace. He had already guessed that it was Li Yu who was messing with him. He didn't have to be so anxious to be a teacher. He was not prepared at all.
Halfway through, Guo Hao met Li Yu, and Li Yu whispered: "My father will ask you to write poems later. Sir, think about it quickly. You must be at the same level as the previous one."
"Another writing poetry?"
The ancients were so idle, and there were so many major issues in their family and country, why did they work with poetry?
Guo Hao thought so in his heart, and showed gratitude on his face. Li Yu tidied up his clothes and shoes along the way. Guo Hao saw that he was delaying his time and thought he was quite cute.
When he arrived at Li Jing's residence, Li Jing was reviewing the memorials. When he heard Guo Hao coming, he put down the memorials and let the two of them come in.
"Sir Guo Hao, please pay homage to Your Majesty, long live my emperor."
"Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Guo Hao stood up, lowered his head and stood aside, looking at Li Jing secretly, and Li Jing was also looking at him.
"Congjia said that your poems are good. If you want to be his teacher, what do you think?"
Guo Hao heard this and said quickly: "The county magistrate is very loving, but the subordinates are not very grateful. But as the county magistrate's teacher, the subordinates dare not."
"Oh? Why don't you dare, but you feel that you are not knowledgeable enough?"
"This... Xiaguan's knowledge is indeed not enough. I have only read a few books, and the age of Xiaguan is not suitable."
"Oh? How old are you this year?"
"Go back to Your Majesty, after the New Year, I have just finished the seventeenth."
Li Yu was also a little surprised when he heard this number. Although Guo Hao looked quite young, he looked over twenty years old. Unexpectedly, he was not as young as the one in the twenties.
"Seventeen? Cough cough, from Jia and Guo Hao's age, it's really not suitable to be a teacher for you."
However, Li Yu didn't know what he thought. Not only did he not think it was inappropriate, but he admired Guo Hao even more.
"Father, Mr. Guo was able to make such a good sentence at the age of seventeen, which shows that he is talented and should learn more from Jia!"
Seeing that his son still wanted to become a disciple, Li Jing was speechless and could only say with a stern face: "Since that's the case, let him write a poem!"
Chapter completed!