All preparations by the Supply and Marketing Department are being carried out in an orderly manner.
And in April, another incident shocked Jin Dynasty.
A little-known scribe broke into the list of literary saints with his song "It's Hard to Say Goodbye When We Meet," and quickly entered the top ten at a speed that amazed the world.
On the tenth day of April, he officially ranked fifth on the Literary Saint List and was rapidly accumulating luck.
Fifth, it is by no means its end.
The author of this poem is unexpectedly Liu Zhiyin.
The whole country was in an uproar for a while, and even major events like the Supply and Marketing Department were robbed of the limelight.
"Who is Liu Zhiyin? Judging from the name, she must be a woman!"
"It is rare for a woman to be able to write poetry that ranks among the top five literary saints in the world."
"It's not just some strange woman, I really want to meet her."
"What a wonderful woman..."
Everyone in the world knows about Uncle Zhongyong Li Changan, but very few people know that Uncle Zhongyong’s wife’s name is taboo.
Only a small number of people who know Li Changan well know who Liu Zhiyin is.
"As expected of him, he gifted such a poem to his first wife."
"I don't know whether we should say that our loyal and brave uncle is a famous scholar or a squanderer."
"If you want to exchange poems and articles like this, I don't know how many treasures you can get in exchange."
"In the end, it was given to the person next to me. Seriously..."
People who know the truth can't help but feel ridiculous.
What is this?
In February and March, before Li Changan returned, the Jin Dynasty spent an unknown amount of money to get his poems into the top ten of the Literary Saints List, but was always blocked.
As a result, after Li Changan returned, he first single-handedly suppressed the Six Nations Golden List in the Six Nations Poetry Society, and then gave a poem to the children around him to help them reach the top.
Now in April, he has given his wife another poem, which is also making waves in the list of literary saints.
The poems and essays on the Wen Sheng Bang that they regarded as treasures, in the eyes of this loyal and brave uncle, were just objects given to others at will.
It's really annoying to compare people to each other.
But they couldn't blame Li Changan for his actions.
After all, to whom are poems not given?
As long as there are poems and articles that can suppress the luck of the Jin Dynasty, then thank God.
How dare you ask for more?
…
Li's courtyard,
Liu Zhiyin looked at the Literary Saint List over and over again, his eyebrows filled with joy, and finally he leaned gently into Li Changan's arms,
"Next time, don't give me poems or essays... This is not good."
Li Changan put his arms around Liu Zhiyin's slender waist and buried it between her hair on the back of her neck, smelling the refreshing fragrance, "Don't worry about those people. If you can't eat the grapes, you will say they are sour grapes."
Liu Zhiyin felt itchy on the back of his neck because of Li Changan. He turned around and tapped the tip of Li Changan's nose, "You, God knows how the outside world heard about you."
"Once you can be called a romantic celebrity, but if you do it too many times, someone will definitely point their fingers at you and scold you, saying that you are deceived by beauty and are stupid and incompetent."
"When the time comes, I and I will all be said to be the vixen who charms you all day long."
Li Changan bowed his head and gently took Liu Zhiyin's pink earlobe into his mouth, "I am willing to be charmed by you."
Liu Zhiyin immediately curled up his neck, lightly hammered Li Changan's chest, and said coquettishly, "Don't make trouble..."
"Next time, you will give poems and essays to Miss An, do you understand?"
"In our family, we can't favor one over another."
"It's your order!" Li Changan picked up Liu Zhiyin, and with a sweet cry, he shrunk to the ground and stepped into the room.
"It's still...daytime!"
"What happened during the day?"
"You...um..."
Outside the door, Liu Linglong pouted, and then shouted towards the closed door, "Brother is shameless!"
Before he finished speaking, the door opened instantly, and a burst of pure mana turned into a big hand, grabbing him, "Come in, you..."
"Ah, help... someone is robbing a girl... um..."
The house is full of spring scenery, who can I tell you to listen to?
…
royal study,
After retiring from the imperial court, Dugu Zhao was dressed in plain clothes, and the dark gold writing in his palm exuded a faint brilliance.
Half of this dark gold urn has been transformed into the five colors of heaven and earth.
It's like a half-step to the level of third grade.
Everyone knows that this queen is very powerful in controlling the affairs of the court.
But who would have known that this empress, who sat on the dragon throne for the first time in the history of the Jin Dynasty, was so talented in cultivation?
At only thirty years old, he has already reached the third level. With such talent, even Li Changan is not as good as him.
Entering the third level is a sure thing.
As for her long life span of three hundred years, such an age is equivalent to that of a centenarian when she was still ten years old, or even worse.
However, Dugu Zhao was not satisfied with this. She narrowed her eyes slightly when she looked at the high-ranking "It's hard to meet and it's hard to say goodbye" on the list of literary saints.
"If there are ten poems like this, and combined with the foundation I have accumulated over the years, I will be able to enter the third grade within this year."
"The entire Jin Dynasty couldn't ask for such poetry and prose, but he gave it to the inconspicuous Liu Zhiyin at will."
"Li Changan...what do you want?"
To this day, Dugu Zhao still can't feel Li Changan's pulse.
Last time we had a secret conversation in the imperial study room for two quarters of an hour.
The transaction Li Changan mentioned was just his arrangement for the Supply and Marketing Department and his decision after the Supply and Marketing Department was established.
In exchange for her support for him.
But what exactly Li Changan wanted, Dugu Zhao didn't see at all.
No desires or desires?
It's simply impossible!
Even saints cannot be exempt from vulgarity.
Which one of the Western Buddhism schools is not aiming at becoming a Buddha?
Isn’t this just desire, isn’t it just seeking?
In the six countries of the world, no matter how selfless a person is, they still want to serve the common people of the world.
But Li Changan, it seems, does not show any additional regard for his relatives at present.
I don’t want an official position, and I don’t want a title either.
This gave Dugu Zhao a feeling of being unable to use his strength.
"The daughters of the royal family...the princesses of the current dynasty are all the daughters of the late emperor. They are old and yellow and useless..."
"There are some daughters of the clan who are of marriageable age, but the daughters of the clan are not of the same mind as me, so they are useless..."
"There is still one person in my Dugu family!"
Dugu Zhao's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he took out the Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol,
"Little sister..."
"Sister, why are you looking for me?" Not long after, a demon-like and charming voice came from the other side.
"My little sister usually looks down on men in this world, but there should be one person in this world who is worthy of my little sister."
Dugu Zhao smiled, and suddenly it seemed as if flowers were blooming in the royal study, but no one could enjoy the beautiful scenery.
The charming voice paused for a moment, then regained some of its seriousness, but it still made people's hearts move when they heard it, "Sister wants to say goodbye to me? Who is that person? Li Chang'an?"
"Not bad!" Dugu Zhao nodded.
"I knew it! But my good sister, have you forgotten? I am looking after the Imperial College for you now. If I marry him, White Deer Academy and the Imperial College will not agree."
"The dignified Master of the Imperial Academy of Chess is marrying a student from White Deer Academy...it's so ridiculous."
The charming voice chuckled,
"My good sister, even if your sister and I die alone, I won't go to someone else's house to be a concubine, right?"
Suddenly, the charming voice paused, then chuckled and said,
"Besides, Li Chang'an is good, but... my sister doesn't dare to take away my sister's favor. Or rather, my sister wants to seduce Chen Cang secretly..."
Before he finished speaking, Dugu Zhao angrily checked the literary spirit in the transmission notes, his expression full of shame and annoyance.
…
At the same time, the powerful families in the capital who knew the details of Liu Zhiyin were more or less discussing the same thing.
"Li Changan's respect for the people around him is extraordinary."
"Now his own literary skills are half-finished, but the person next to him can soar to the sky because of this."
"If it's like April, if one poem breaks into the top five of the Literary Saints List every month, no matter how poor this woman's literary talent is, she will be able to rise to prominence in the future."
"Today's literary saint list is not limited to one country, but the destiny of the entire six countries!"
"Li Changan is fully capable of creating a third-grade Confucian scholar with his poetry and prose!"
"If there are girls of the right age in my clan, maybe we can consider..."
"What's wrong with being a concubine? Don't imitate Anjia!"
Li Changan was destined to be unable to suppress the Literary Saint List with his poetry.
But it can benefit those close to him.
To the scribes, this was like seeing a road to heaven and wishing they could immediately become one with Li Changan.
I think back in the day, when the list of literary saints was limited to one country, a poem on the list of literary saints could be exchanged for resources that made people jealous.
Nowadays, the price is so high that even a high-ranking official would feel pain.
With his poetry and prose, Li Changan was fully qualified to establish a brand-new wealthy family in the Jin Dynasty.
As long as you can get some relatives and become a concubine, it's worth it.
…
night falls,
Li Changan walked out of the Yamen of the Supply and Marketing Department.
I spent a long time at home in the morning and just went out in the afternoon.
Fortunately, the supply and marketing department made preparations, Song Siren, Zeng Shicai and others took care of it, and everything went smoothly.
Reference books from various places are already being printed and distributed to Wangfu Trading Firms in various places.
At the same time, unified assessments in various places were arranged with the assistance of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Personnel.
All county and county government offices have received orders and all examination rooms are ready, waiting for the day of the unified national examination.
As for the subsequent marking of examination papers and the second round of assessments, personnel are still being adjusted.
The most important thing is how to properly arrange and staff the supply and marketing bureau officials and government officials in various places.
There is nothing wrong with mainly working in nearby places, but after all, there will definitely be differences in the candidates who pass the assessment in different places, and it also involves adjustments in different places.
The official positions that were sent out previously must also be arranged as soon as possible.
In short, things are complicated, but fortunately, Li Changan is leading the way, so it is still busy and orderly.
Li Changan left after reviewing all the work summary documents for the day.
A familiar figure was standing there, waiting quietly.
When you see him going out, you immediately run over.
Where is there still a little bit of the cool fairy spirit?
"Why don't you go in to find me?" Li Changan took Annan Zhi's slender palm, kneaded it gently, and skillfully mobilized the magic power to flow along the palm and into Annan Zhi's meridians.
"Going in will affect your official business." An Nanzhi looked at Li Changan, Liuye's eyes were shining brightly.
When Li Changan came to the capital, they could see each other all the time. She, who had been silent for almost six or seven years, finally regained her energy.
Even the weak body is slowly recovering.
This has something to do with the fact that Li Changan used magic power to sort out her meridians whenever he had time.
An Nanzhi stepped on Li Changan's shadow, her mood and steps were equally happy and light.
Although this period of time was less than a month, it was the happiest day for her in seven years.
She even imagined that it would be nice to stay at this moment forever in her life.
"You are so popular now." An Nanzhi's eyes turned into crescents with a smile, she tapped Li Changan's chest,
"Do you still remember that when we were in Dongyue, you still owed me a poem?"
Li Changan nodded, "Remember, you asked me to help you change it at that time..."
An Nan Zhi raised her head slightly and emphasized seriously, "I'm not jealous, it's just that you owe me for too long, and I'm afraid you'll forget."
"I won't use what you gave me to get into the Literary Saint List."
Li Changan gently hugged her and said, "Fool, of course I understand that you are not."
"Today, my close friend also told me that I would give you poems in May. Our family cannot favor one thing over another."
An Nanzhi looked annoyed and stomped her feet dissatisfiedly, "Why do you always feel like I was jealous just now? Li Changan, I'm serious, I'm not..."
The second half of her words was blocked by Li Changan.
For a long time, the lips parted,
Li Changan held hands with Annan Zhi, whose face was covered with red clouds and her head was lowered and she was silent, and walked forward slowly.
"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, I am speechless, who can rely on my thoughts."
"I want to get drunk and sing to the wine. The strong music is still tasteless. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will never regret it. I am haggard because of the beauty."
He stopped and knelt down, looking at Annan Zhi who was weeping silently. He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes as if he were treating a treasure in the world.
"I never told you..."
"I have wronged you for so many years, my Nan Zhi..."