Wu Mingli twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll see how my cousin impresses us."

Yun Luochuan smiled and said nothing.

The four of them sat on the stone bench, and the maid served tea and refreshments.

After serving the tea, the maid stood in the pavilion to wait, her eyes couldn't help but glance at the young master Ciao.

Ou Ziyu took a sip of tea and read out the words he composed. After finishing reading, he looked at Yun Luochuan expectantly.

Seeing this, Yun Luochuan said: "Ziyu's poem is about plum blossoms. This poem describes plum blossoms, which are fragrant in the cold, noble and self-appreciative, and are not afraid of the noble qualities of being proud in the cold wind. What's more,

It expresses that a scholar should be a noble person, not afraid of power, and have a proud character."

Ou Ziyu's eyes widened in surprise, his eyes sparkling, and he grabbed Yun Luochuan's hand, as if he had found a confidant, "Brother Yun understands my heart very well, and he actually saw from this clumsy poem of mine that

It showed what I wanted to express.”

He had always thought that the Wu brothers were his close friends, but now it seemed that Brother Yun, who had just met him for the first time and understood him so well, was his close friend.

Wu Mingli and Wu Mingyi looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes. Unexpectedly, their idiot cousin could actually read this poem and understand it so thoroughly. Neither of them understood so much.

Is this a coincidence, or is their cousin really no longer Wu Xia Amon?

Yun Luochuan smiled implicitly. Although it was just a slight smile, it was like the peaches and plums in full bloom on a spring day, which made people feel relaxed and happy just looking at it.

Ou Ziyu looked at Yun Luochuan like this and felt from the bottom of his heart that he was a man of both talent and appearance.

"So what does Brother Yun think of my poem?" he asked nervously. Brother Yun just said the meaning of the poem he wrote and the thoughts he wanted to express, but he did not say whether the poem was good or not.

good?

"Of course it is excellent," Yun Luochuan said with certainty. "If this poem is spread, it will be passed down through the ages. Ziyu, you have such insight at a young age and can write such a good poem. You will definitely be able to do it in the future.

High school and become a good official."

"Ha..." Wu Mingyi sneered and said, "My cousin is really a common man. This person does not study for the sake of greed for power and glory." At least the Wu family and Ziyu did not study for this.

The Wu family and the Ou family both come from scholarly and innocent families, and their ancestors all have ancestral precepts that their descendants should never enter the officialdom. Although they both participated in the imperial examination and now have the title of civil servant, it is just for the sake of

It's just to prove their talent. Their goal is to become a respected literary giant and be famous throughout the ages. Instead of being trapped in officialdom, being stained by power and money, and humiliating the family.

Yun Luochuan frowned. It was extremely meaningful to study, take the imperial examination, become an official, and benefit all people. How could he become a common man? How could he be greedy for power and glory? Moreover, people in this world study for the sake of studying.

Isn't it all about being an official when you get a job title?

Ou Ziyu's expression also changed. He thought that Brother Yun was his confidant, but it seemed that he was wrong.

"My cousin is naturally a vulgar person, so he thinks that we are just as vulgar as him." Wu Mingyi's face was full of contempt.

"Is being an official vulgar? Isn't it bad to be an official?" Yun Luochuan asked with a frown.

Wu Mingyi said sternly: "Of course it is vulgar. The officialdom is like a big dyeing vat. It will dye innocent people black and give birth to greed. But how many officials are good? It is said that after three years of cleaning up the prefecture,
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